Chapter 63 Peace Talks

On the day he returned, Lv Xiantie rooster plucked his feathers and happily bought a jar of Jinling Spring from his own pocket to return to the Youhuang Pavilion.

The servant child was stunned and said, "Do you have a fever?"

L ü Xian poured a cup of wine and took a delightful sip, only saying, "Evil people will eventually have their own mill. It's not that the time has not come yet! Hahaha..."

It would be even better if we could start fighting.

He thought leisurely.

"..."

I was worried that he might be a sick child, but now it's confirmed that he's just going crazy every day. I can't help but twitch my lips and silently close the door, leaving him alone in the room to enjoy himself.

===Kunning Section 78===

*

The next morning there will be a great court.

It was still early after the next court, and Xie Wei was pulled by several officials from the Ministry of Personnel to talk for a while before he finally got away. After some thought, he prepared to go to the National History Museum.

Unexpectedly, I looked up and saw two figures below the steps of the Imperial Palace.

The person on the left has a square face, and when talking to the person on the right, there is a casual smile on his face. It is now Chen Ying, the Right Assistant Minister of Justice; The person on the right, however, has a somewhat unfamiliar expression. He is dressed in a dark official robe, with straight facial features and a cold face. His eyes are lowered and his gaze is closed, giving off a feeling of aloofness and coldness.

Xie Wei walked down the stairs, and Chen Ying also saw him. He smiled and said to the person on the right, "I'll go back to the yamen of the Ministry of Justice to discuss this matter later."

After speaking, he walked towards Xie Wei.

Xie Wei glanced behind him and unexpectedly saw the person turn around to look at him, nodding slightly. He was momentarily stunned. Although he didn't know the identity of this person, he also nodded and returned a gift.

Chen Ying stood in front of Xie Wei, bowed and bowed his hand: "I heard that Mr. Xie is busy these days and still has to go to the palace to visit the archbishop, Her Royal Highness Royal Highness Princess. I don't know when you can spare time."

Xie Wei said, "Who was that person just now?"

"Just now?"

Chen Ying instinctively turned her head and saw that the person who had just spoken to her had already turned around and walked towards the palace gate. Her hands were folded together and she was wrapped in her sleeves, looking pure and upright. She couldn't even tell that she was the person who was now being targeted by the Royal Guards everywhere.

He mentioned this person with a hint of playfulness in his voice.

"The head of the Jiangxi Qingli Bureau, who was recently transferred, has the surname Zhang."

Although Xie Wei is currently in a false position, after all, in the emperor's cabinet, most of the affairs of the court and the people will be handled by him. Although it is not to say that turning hands is like clouds and covering hands is like rain, there is basically an impression of every pile and piece.

As soon as Chen Ying said it, he remembered it.

Because the transfer ticket was still drafted by him, he said, "That Zhang Zhe who impeached Zhou Qianhu?"

Chen Ying looked at Xie Wei's expression and said with a smile, "It's this person. Mr. Xie doesn't know that he has quite some hard skills. He is very knowledgeable in the matter of punishment and prison, and the laws and regulations are all in his heart. However, his temperament is bad and hard, and he is not very sociable. He has only been transferred to the Qingli Department for a few days, and the Northern Town Governor of the Jinyi Guard has already arranged several banquets for me. Chen can't make up his mind now, Mr. Xie?"

This Zhang Zhe was originally a member of the Criminal Investigation Department. He once accused Zhou Qianhu and accused the Jinyiwei. Shen Lang had scolded several other high-ranking officials in the cabinet for not being flexible and causing trouble for him.

After all, the Royal Guards only serve the emperor.

However, even though he became angry, Shen Lang waved his pen and sent him to the Department of Justice and the Department of Justice. From seventh grade to sixth grade, although he was promoted openly and secretly, he did not stop his official position, indicating that there were still some saintly relatives.

Another one

Xie Wei's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at Chen Ying and said, "Zheng Shangshu, the Minister of Justice, is already old. Last year, he offered a request for rest to the emperor, but was suppressed by the emperor. He said that if Zheng Shangshu were to take office for a while, he would not be able to find a suitable person to manage the Ministry of Justice. However, this year, Gu Chunfang, the Governor of Henan Province, will end his term. It was this person who recommended him, and Zhang Zhe, with his background as a staff member, was able to enter politics.". "Wine is something to eat, and banquets are also something to attend. You have to decide what to do on your own."

Chen Ying's heart suddenly shuddered.

He recognized Xie Wei's implied meaning and only said that Gu Chunfang would soon become his immediate superior. Zhang Zhe was afraid of not being able to move, so he couldn't help but take a cold breath from his previous plan and bowed to Xie Wei, "Thank you for your guidance, sir."

Xie Wei remained indifferent and said, "I've been busy lately. Come visit me again in a few days."

Chen Ying said, "Yes."

Xie Wei didn't say much anymore, bid farewell to Chen Ying, turned around, and headed straight towards the direction of the Wuying Hall.

The National History Museum is under the jurisdiction of the Hanlin Academy and is located in the east and west corridors of the Wuying Hall. It is mainly responsible for compiling national history and passing down the biographies of meritorious figures.

As the morning approached, all the editors were drinking tea in the hall.

Generally speaking, at this moment, there is a meeting to discuss some events that have happened in the morning or interesting stories from various places. If Yaxing comes, she will recite poetry or talk about articles.

It's just that today is different from the past, and the atmosphere is a bit difficult to conceal and oppressive.

Zhang Zhong, the chief editor of the National History Museum, looked at the eight books of "Women's Commandments" placed on the table. His face tightened and turned purple red. When he reached out and flipped through them, the book on the top was even stained with mud, as if it had been thrown onto the ground. His eyes lit up even more.

The eunuchs who brought the books couldn't help but shrink their necks.

The next moment, there was a loud noise, and Zhang Chong slammed the table and stood up, loudly questioning, "Reverse, reverse! Who dares to throw away the book issued by me even after eating leopard gall, and dare to bring it back to me?"

As he spoke, a smile came from outside the National History Museum: "Mr. Zhang, calm down."

There was a sudden silence in the National History Museum.

Zhang Zhong heard the sound and turned his head to look outside the door. He saw Xie Wei walking in and couldn't help but restrain his previous anger, but he still didn't have much good temper. "Young Master, you've come just in time. Look at those female students in the Fengchen Hall. They don't respect their teachers or study books, they are lawless, and I don't know who gave them the courage!"

Xie Wei glanced at the eight volumes of "Women's Commandments" in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sat down on the top of the circular chairs. He calmly looked at Zhang Zhong and said, "I'm really sorry. This courage was given by Xie, and the book was also thrown away by Xie. I didn't expect Zhang Zongzhu to be so angry, which made Xie a little scared."

What, what

Zhang Zhong felt a buzzing sound in his head, almost unable to believe what he had heard. After the words were repeated three times in his mind to understand the meaning, he looked at Xie Wei's calm and smiling face in front of him. He felt a wave of panic and flustered, with his back hair slightly erect, his legs and feet weak, and his body swaying, almost unable to stand firm.

*

Zhao Yanhong was lecturing on the Book of Songs in the hall, while Jiang Xuening listened below, feeling somewhat absent-minded.

After Xie Wei left yesterday, there was something strange in the entire Fengchen Hall.

The next class was taught by Sun Shu, a PhD in mathematics from the National Academy of Sciences. This person was relatively young and had the shallowest qualifications compared to the other gentlemen. However, perhaps because of this, his attitude was the most humble, and he also strived to make his lectures understandable to everyone. He could answer every question, which finally gave Jiang Xuening some hope for his time as a palace attendant, who had been waiting for him for several days.

Just after school, everyone started arguing.

Everything was because Xie Wei threw away the "Women's Commandments" that Mr. Zhang Zhong had posted before attending school yesterday, and even asked them to throw them all away.

Jiang Xuening's book was thrown by Xie Wei, it doesn't count;

Princess Chang actually threw away the book herself.

The remaining seven accompanying readers did not take any action at that time.

Among them, those who are as timid as Yao Rongrong, are worried about this and say: "Mr. Xie ordered to throw it away, and so did His Highness the Long Royal Highness Princess, but we did not move. Is that not good?"

Chen Shuyi immediately mocked her and said, "Why didn't you throw it away at that time?"

Yao Rongrong blushed and dared not say anything more.

Zhou Baoying blinked and said, "I also wanted to throw it, but you guys didn't throw it, so you lifted it up and put it back."

Chen Shuyi sneered, "Does Sister Baoying also want to disobey the law of etiquette?"

Everyone recognized that her words were not good.

Xiao Shu remained silent for a while, but when she heard Chen Shuyi's tone so strong, she frowned unusually. She turned her head and asked Jiang Xuening, "What does Miss Jiang think?"

Jiang Xuening didn't expect Xiao Shu to come and ask her, and she didn't know what her purpose was. But anyway, her books were all thrown away by Xie Wei, and having a pot was also Xie Wei's responsibility. So she said truthfully, "If you want to throw it away, just throw it away. If you don't want to throw it away, just keep it."

Xie Wei is too lazy to take care of it.

Her answer is equivalent to no answer.

Xiao Shu took a deep look at her and turned to the crowd, saying, "The lecture at the Fengchen Hall was led by Mr. Xie's horse head. The other gentlemen, although knowledgeable and experienced, could not even remember their names on the side of the emperor. Mr. Xie's initial list of books also did not include the book" Women's Commandments ", and the reasoning was Mr. Zhang's unauthorized advocacy. We had no idea about it before, but now that we know about it, we should have made some improvements.". What's more, we used to accompany the Princess Royal Highness Princess, but even our highness threw it away, but we watched from the shore. If we knew it, we would accompany our highness, but if we didn't know it, we would think it was your highness who accompanied us. "

Chen Shuyi didn't expect Xiao Shu to say these words, so she suddenly stood up and said, "Did Ashu also agree with throwing books? But when I saw you sitting on the side, I didn't take any action. Now I'm analyzing the pros and cons, which is really surprising."

Xiao Shu remained calm and said, "I just feel that throwing a book is a bit impolite."

Yao Xi tentatively asked, "What does Sister Xiao mean?"

Xiao Shudao said, "We are all just here to accompany our studies in the palace. The relationship between the court and China is too much to offend you, let alone throw books away. I think it's better to collect the books and send them back to Mr. Zhang. It's okay if Mr. Zhang doesn't ask. If he asks, it's also Mr. Xie's instruction, so we can't be considered disrespectful to our teachers. But I don't know what you think?"

This is a compromise solution chosen.

Xiao Shu had already discussed the pros and cons of her previous words, and most of the hesitant people were convinced by her, nodding in agreement.

Only Chen Shuyi had a cold smile on her lips as she watched Xiao Shu remain silent.

In the end, everyone returned to the Fengchen Hall and collected the books thrown away outside and on the desk. Chen Shuyi also did not join, so they finally sent someone to return only eight copies of the "Women's Commandments" to Zhang Zhong at the National History Museum.

Chen Shuyi's book is still in the corner of the desk.

I don't know what kind of expression that person had after receiving the book again?

When Jiang Xuening was lost in thought, she glanced at Chen Shuyi's position ahead and then moved away, her gaze falling back onto the opened Book of Songs.

Today I am studying "Fa Tan".

She stared for a while, but remembered the changing expression on Xie Wei's face when she said "Farewell" yesterday. She felt a bit confused and confused. She blinked, grabbed a small sheep hair pen placed next to her, dipped the tip of the pen in a bit of ink, and leaned down, following the lines of the poem one by one, painting all the boxes inside the words black.

When she finished speaking from "Fa Tan" to "Shan You Fu Su", Zhao Yanhong finally finished. Although it was not yet time to finish school, he waved his hand and called them to rest. He packed his things and left.

As soon as he left, Zhou Baoying jumped up and shouted to Fang Miao, "Hurry up, play chess!"

Fang Miao was speechless and choked. She sighed and put on a move, but she didn't want to play anymore. She only pulled at the others and said, "You come, you come, you accompany her!"

Zhou Baoying stomped her feet anxiously and said, "The next class will be learning the piano again. Mr. Xie always comes early, so hurry up!"

Everyone laughed as they watched.

Ultimately, it was Xiao Shu who showed kindness and sat down to accompany her.

Shen Zhiyi noticed something interesting while watching them play chess these past few days. Seeing that they had put on a posture, she wanted to wave and ask Jiang Xuening to come and watch together. However, when she turned to look at her, she felt something was wrong.

Everyone else's table was lined with a piano, but her desk was empty.

She walked over and sighed, "Ning Ning, are you mistaken? Mr. Xie is going to teach the piano today, and where is your piano?"

Jiang Xuening was still flipping through the Book of Songs and painting grids there. When she heard Shen Zhiyi's question, she also felt a bit bitter. She didn't know how to answer for a moment: she said she was lazy at first and didn't want to move around, so she left the qin with Xie Wei. Later, she became extremely angry and even forgot the qin?

Hold the finger of the fine pen tightly.

A speck of ink spread at her fingertips, but she still held it tightly and didn't let go.

Xie Wei came from the National History Museum, but his footsteps were a bit slow along the way. He walked up the steps to the outside of the hall and looked inside, only to find the girl sitting there holding a pen. All the boxed words on the opened Book of Songs were painted once, and his gaze couldn't help but pause for a moment on the page.

Naughty still exists

He waved his hand to stop Shen Zhiyi from bowing to him, and only walked to the side of Jiang Xuening's desk. His words froze in his throat, but he finally spoke out: "Today, while learning to play the piano, Miss Jiang Er's piano is still in the side hall. If there is nothing wrong at this moment, why not go with Xie to retrieve it?"

My voice is a bit soft.

Jiang Xuening turned her head and saw Xie Wei: She had just stepped down from the court, and had not yet changed her court uniform. She was dressed in a deep black robe with cloud and thunder patterns rolled around the corners of her clothes, tied up with a waistband, hung a black ribbon, and covered herself with a black robe. It was an indescribable aura and majesty that made her feel like she had seen Xie Wei from the previous life.

But his gaze fell on her, but it was very peaceful.

Jiang Xuening slowly put down her pen and stood up, intending to refuse.

"Follow me," Xie Wei said without giving her any room to refuse

After all, it was the qin given to her by Yan Lin. Jiang Xuening hesitated for a moment, but eventually followed Xie Wei's footsteps and walked silently behind him, passing through several pillars and heading towards the side hall.

There are no eunuchs to serve at this moment.

Xie Wei stepped forward and pushed open the door. When he turned around, he saw her standing at the door. He remembered that it was the same when she first came to the side hall. She wanted to speak, but when the words reached her mouth, she swallowed them back.

He walked in and took down both the pianos hanging on the wall.

At this moment, Jiang Xuening took a step and walked into the side hall.

===Kunning Section 79===

She recognized Jiao'an's qin bag and saw Xie Wei take it off and place it on the desk. She whispered, "Thank you, Mr. Thank you." She wanted to come forward and carry the qin away.

Unexpectedly, Xie Wei glanced at her and said, "Do you think I really brought you to pick up the piano?"

Jiang Xuening's movements stopped immediately.

Xie Wei caught a glimpse of the stained ink on her fingertips, furrowed his brow lightly, and pointed to the copper basin next to her that was used to clean her hands with water. "Over there," he said

Jiang Xuening followed his gaze and saw that his hand had ink on it at some point. Looking at the piano pouch again, she knew that Xie Wei had asked her to wash her hands. She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she didn't want to say much to him. So she walked over and pressed her hands into the water.

That ink is sticky and difficult to wash if it gets stuck.

Jiang Xuening washed her face expressionlessly for a while before taking her hand out of the water, only to look up and find that there was no handkerchief hanging on the shelf.

Xie Wei was of great stature and sat leaning against the edge of the desk, watching the whole journey. At this moment, he only picked up a snow-white handkerchief on the desk and handed it over, just like when he was attacked at the foot of the Sky Tower that day.

Jiang Xuening remained silent and took over to wipe her hands.

Xie Wei didn't reach out to her until he saw her finish wiping, picked up the handkerchief, folded it neatly, put it back on the table, gently pressed it with his fingertips, turned his head to look at her, and sighed, "Are you still angry with me?"