Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 270: Insufficient fate

Pei Ziyun took Xiao and got into the bullock cart. Hundreds followed closely, with anxious faces on his face. Before he got into the cart, he instructed people: "Hand over the information."

"What happened, the prince declared me to be in Beijing?" Pei Ziyun sat down and asked.

Hundred households hurriedly reported: "A real man, King Lu restored the king, and also took control of the Sanfu. Several military towns seem to have connections with King Lu."

Pei Ziyun frowned: "I once persuaded the prince to prevent King Lu from leaving Beijing, what's the problem?"

Listening to Pei Ziyun's words, Baihu did not speak.

Pei Ziyun raised his eyebrows and did not continue to ask. He said for a long time: "The prince didn't want to see King Lu in Beijing. This is actually quite right, but why did King Lu quickly regain the Prince and take control of the Sanfu?"

Hundred households secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly reported the process. Hearing that the fish was not fresh, Pei Ziyun stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples: "There is someone on King Lu!"

Actually, it is not wrong to stand in the position of Prince Lu to feudal vassal, and it is even right. The central government is a kind of righteousness, and it is equivalent to retreating from the central government.

If he stayed in the capital, maybe the emperor would be confused and lift King Lu up.

But I knew that the emperor’s lifespan was not long. The previous tricks caused King Lu to pull out many of his foundations in Beijing, and he could not recover within a year. When the crown prince ascends to the throne, as long as he is careful to jump over the wall, King Lu will not have any changes. Opportunity-but the prince didn't know.

It's impossible for Pei Ziyun to really stop it—the reason is that the emperor is dying, or is it that King Lu must rebel?

Then ask how you know, and you will be speechless.

"What else?" Pei Ziyun thought for a while and asked.

"The emperor's health is getting worse and worse, and some people persuade him to get angry. It is said that recently several officials have been using the court rod. This is the first time since the opening of the court. The prince has also been reprimanded. His Royal Highness hopes that the real person will enter Beijing immediately. Hundred households were not taboo at this time, they became fluent in speaking, and wiped their forehead with a hand, and a lot of their hair was stained with sweat.

Pei Ziyun held his forehead, frowning.

Seeing Pei Ziyun's look, Baihu quickly said: "Holy man, your last important monk's belongings have been collected hundreds of pieces. The prince heard that you want to find it, and we are all involved, so there are so many."

After that, Pei Ziyun nodded: "I will go to Beijing now, but if I go around a little bit, I may bring someone!"

"Who?"

Just asked, Hundred households reacted and hurriedly said: "What kind of person the real person is going to bring, we can turn to it at any time."

Zhoucheng·Gongyuan

The sergeant was stationed outside the Gongyuan. Under the sun, a group of talented people arrived in front. The 43-year-old Ren Wei stopped in front of the Gongyuan and looked towards the red wall and yellow glazed tiles. There are a lot of them at intervals. The trees protruded their branches over the fence.

Ren Wei suddenly remembered the wife who was sent to Wutoudu, and sighed at the time: "If I fail this time, I won't take the exam. Young Master Pei is Xie Yuan and he is generous in his actions. I will go and run for 100 taels a year. There is always money to make you and your son live some blessed lives."

The wife is a little haggard, and her complexion is a bit scorched, and she hasn't left much of her pretty back then.

Thinking of this, Ren Wei took a deep breath and entered the examination room. With the inspection and the sound of drums, the door was closed. This is the place that determines the fate of thousands of students.

Pei Ziyun arrived in the state city. It was autumn season. It was different from the last time in the twilight. This time it was early morning. I saw the city gate standing upright. The sky hadn’t turned on. The dock was lit, and I saw the water mooring everywhere. It was a boat, Pei Ziyun smiled: "If you come to find it, it's better to come by coincidence. Today seems to be the opening day of the rankings. Let's go, let's go to the Gongyuan to have a look."

I hired a car and went straight to the Gongyuan. At this time, the sky was bright, dark clouds gathered, and the Gongyuan was tightly closed. Two big red lanterns were hanging on the gate, brightening the steps.

It’s quiet on weekdays, but today it’s lively. Not far from inns and restaurants, the gates were opened, red lanterns were lit, flags were blowing in the wind, rain fell from the sky, hitting branches and tiles, and following the eaves Dropped on the bluestone slab.

It started a light rain, and it also brought some coolness. The waiting list all added clothes, looking for the restaurant near the Gongyuan and waiting.

There is some depressive taste in the restaurant.

A talented scholar has been washed many times with a blue shirt, and it is a little white. At this time, he reached out and threw a small bunch of money and said: "Boss, give me a bowl of wine."

"Here." The boss smiled and passed the wine. You can't neglect at this time, maybe he will become a master.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of knocking the gong and shouted: "The list is posted."

Densely densely packed mashi rushed out of the inn and hotel, with heads gathered, crowded, and some people squeezed out the lanterns in their hands.

The two government officials in front of the wall of the Gongyuan Academy were preparing to post the list. According to the rules, first post the second list and then the first list. Three guns were heard in the clamor of scholars.

An official went out to take the list and read it.

"Li Zhi answered, the 30th on the second list!"

"Congratulations!" This person looked dazed, happy, and a little at a loss in the congratulations. This is the last one. Although he won, there is not much difference. They are all given twenty-two silver plaques and juren. The clothes, but the reputation is different.

As they read one by one, the scholars made "hit" and "I hit" sounds from time to time.

"Hu Yuanan, the eleventh place in the A list!"

One person heard this, Ruzhong Lei, suddenly knelt on the ground, crying: "Daddy, Wanniang, I've been hit, I'm really hit."

As the names became fewer and fewer, some people began to cry, and some even tore their clothes torn to pieces, and their umbrellas were thrown on the ground, and they were torn.

Ren Wei's heart was pounding nervously. When he finished reading, he posted the red list. First I looked at the second list. No, then I didn't see the first list. He was dizzy and cold sweat oozes out. Once, there was still no, his legs were suddenly soft, his head was clouded, and he looked up at the sky.

Some rain from the sky hit his face, and the skirts of the clothes were wet and the hair stuck together. Ren Wei looked up and shed tears.

The lights were dim, the drizzle was flooding, and the bullock cart was parked on one side. At this time, the crowd gradually dispersed, and a young man got down from the bullock cart, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

Pei Ziyun signaled that Hundred households returned to the bullock cart and did not follow. With a glance, they had already seen Ren Wei. Seeing from a distance, they clearly failed the ranking.

Ren Wei's eyes were at a loss, and he muttered: "There will be no life in the end."

I drained all my strength and walked a little swaying. I don't know what happened when the umbrella fell. Raindrops fell on my face, and I couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

"Qingfeng Tavern, get drunk and relieve one thousand sorrows." The restaurant shouted from the street.

Some frustrated talents entered, shouting and drinking, a group of three or five people, anxious when they came, and returned in despair.

Ren Wei didn't know how to get in, and took the wood to sit down. Someone next door shouted: "Come on, serve me wine. It's really hateful. After 20 years of reading, what's the use, what's the use?"

Speaking and crying.

"I hate, hate it." Someone scolded and tore the book. The staff in the store didn't care about the wine and food. The boss ordered him to concentrate on selling wine and vegetables regardless of frustrated scholars.

At this time, the guy went up with the wine and food, and when he arrived at Ren Wei's position, he whispered: "My husband, your wine and food are here."

A plate of chicken, a plate of peanuts, and a hip flask, Ren Wei smiled bitterly, he was about to reach out, one hand has picked up the hip flask, the familiar voice: "Come, I will drink with you!"

Ren Weizhen raised his head and saw a familiar person. Pei Ziyun was wearing a white dress and holding a black umbrella in his hand. At this time, he put the umbrella on one side, his demeanor and enviable manner.

"It turned out to be the son, man, buy another pair of bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses." Ren Wei shouted to the man. Pei Ziyun didn't speak, but poured the wine. Ren Wei's hair was a little wet, and he raised the cup when he saw him deliver it. Xiang Pei Ziyun said: "Respect your son for a cup."

He took the wine glass with both hands and took a sip. He drank anxiously and choked with tears.

Pei Ziyun didn't speak, just poured the wine, and drank it in one gulp. After drinking three cups, Ren Wei's face flushed, he burst into tears and burst into tears.

"Men don't flick when they have tears, just because they haven't reached the point of sadness." Pei Ziyun sighed.

Ren Wei shed tears on his clothes, holding a wine glass and drank a mouthful: "My son, don't blame me for my madness, for thirty years, it’s a waste!"

"Speaking of speaking, my grandfather had been admitted to Juren and served as an official in the previous dynasty. My father was the case leader and the name was spread. However, he was cut off by the crime of disrespect, and he could no longer be an imperial examination. So I regret that In the end~IndoMTL.com~ I don’t want me to be the same as my father. Although I didn’t lose my fame, I still failed many times. Now, I’m very old!"

Pei Ziyun sighed and wanted to pour the wine, but found it was empty, and only shouted: "Man, get another pot of wine."

"What books to read, reading is better than plowing the fields, stop reading, stop reading, ah." At this time, a scholar was drunk and threw the hip flask to the ground severely, and squatted and cried.

When the rain falls, some people are happy and some are worried.

Ren Wei just glanced at it and smiled bitterly: "It's another hard-working scholar."

"My son, the wine is here." The man said.

"Good wine!" Ren Wei pours wine, sniffs it under his nose, laughs, and drank the wine before looking at the roof: "Actually, I don’t love stereotypes, I only love classics. You don’t need to learn the stereotypes, and you can’t do it in the middle."

"I was only twenty-eight years old. I have never been selected. I went to seek refuge in King Lu. I was despised. I didn’t report my hope. But the son gave me some money and gave me hope. It’s hard for half a year. Reading, I consciously started, it’s not difficult to lift up, and I don’t want to or miss it. It seems that I am dead."

Said, tears and tears, for a long time, wiped it, and got up and bowed: "If this is the case, Wei received great favor from the son, but he didn't want to repay him, only repayed by himself."

Pei Ziyun hurriedly helped him up. Ren Wei was already unconscious. He lost some money and helped Ren Wei back into the car.

Hundred households saw that Pei Ziyun took a talented talent into the car, and asked, "Real man, why did he bring this drunken talent up here?"

"This person is the friend I'm looking for. Now that there is nothing wrong, I will return to the boat to Beijing." Pei Ziyun ordered, the driver listened, whipped the whip, and the bullock cart turned away.

"Fate is not good!" Pei Ziyun just shook his head when he looked at Ren Wei.