How to make a famous minister

Chapter 33 The Little Magician

Fan Xuanchao also knew that Lu Wanling and Zhu Jie had left the Imperial College, but the Sheng Temple was still standing there and had no intention of tearing it down.He thought that Wei Zhongxian would still have to find someone to take care of the mess in two days, and it was estimated that the supervisor Ma who informed Lu Wanling and Zhu Jie to take over.

Since it took two days for someone to take over, Fan Xuanchao also relaxed and returned to Guozijian after two days of vacation. He was also happy to be free, reading books and practicing calligraphy at home, listening to Mr. Chen's lectures, and going to Zhang's yard every day to pay his respects. The time passed quickly. .

Mrs. Zhang lost her temper when she heard that her son had stopped studying, but she dared not write to her husband who was keeping a filial piety in Wuqiao's hometown, for fear that Fan Jingwen would come back and break her son's leg if he found out.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Zhang went to her elder brother Zhang Weixian, hoping that he could persuade her son.Unexpectedly, Zhang Weixian didn't break Fan Xuanchao's leg, but slapped him big.After Fan Xuanchao came back, his face was swollen for several days.Seeing it, Mrs. Zhang was very distressed, and secretly complained that her brother was too harsh, and thought that she went to ask her brother to discipline her, so she had to ask the doctor to deliver medicine, but she never went to visit.

Zhang Weixian's attack was indeed ruthless, but the effect was also obvious. Fan Xuanchao returned home and thought about it for a few days in the room. After the swelling on his face subsided, he came to Zhang's yard to apologize, saying that he had been confused for a while and had ruined his future. Regardless of the safety of the world, please forgive him, and so on.

After Mrs. Zhang found out that he was beaten, she thought, "If I knew it was so miserable, my son would stop reading if he didn't want to study." Fan Xuanchao has been recuperating for the past few days, and he is completely reluctant to visit him. How can he handle it now? , hurriedly pulled Fan Xuanchao over, looked carefully, and said distressedly: "Fortunately, you didn't leave any scars on this face, and the scratch on your head when you were a child has healed early, otherwise it would be a pity for this face."

Fan Xuanchao froze.

The body he wears is very handsome. I am only 16 years old, and my lips are red and my teeth are white. At the same time, the ancients all have long hair, and the ancients are not tall. Fan Xuanchao's height is considered above average among the ancients. The height of the line is only a little over 1.7 meters—this is still in the north.Sometimes when looking at the bronze mirror with disheveled hair, Fan Xuanchao vaguely thought that he had given birth to a girl.

But just get used to it and get used to it. At this time, Fan Xuanchao can still smile and flatter, saying: "This is all inherited from mother."

Zhang asked: "Inheritance, what is it?"

"...Uh, that is, because the mother is good-looking, the son is good-looking."

Mrs. Zhang poked his forehead with her hand, "You, I said you have good facial features, but you actually said that you look good. It's not a girl's family, just look about the same."

Fan Xuanchao thought to himself: You don't understand this, people with good looks are popular everywhere they go.This is the reason why Fan Xuanchao doesn't care so much about his current appearance - it's good to look good, don't be born in a blessing and pick randomly without knowing the blessing.

Zhang's thinking has diverged from "my son is so good-looking even if he is not a girl" to "I should show him a girl as soon as the filial piety is over", and then to "next year's autumn, my son will definitely do well in the exam. Double happiness with flowers and candles."

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhang laughed, "Chao'er, you will be sixteen this year, and your father was married at this age. If it weren't for your grandmother's filial piety, you should have married too."

"..." Fan Xuanchao was speechless, so Mrs. Zhang is still thinking about this matter? "I'm not in a hurry. I'm only sixteen. I'll talk about it later."

"In the future, when?" Mrs. Zhang knows her son's careful thinking about delaying time best. "Actually, before your grandmother was seriously ill, I asked your aunt to help you find a photo. Your cousins ​​are almost old enough to get married. , I will help you to pay attention to some young ones by the way. Just in time, when you finish the autumn next year, double happiness will come."

Fan Xuanchao smiled wryly, he didn't want to get married or get married, he said he was going to study with Mr. Chen, and then escaped.

Seeing Fan Xuanchao running away, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help laughing, "I'm still a child." She didn't think about these matters between men and women at all.After all, she made plans one by one for meeting people and betrothal gifts.In a year's time, if you want to catch up with Qiu Wei's meeting to get married, the time is still a bit urgent.Mrs. Zhang planned carefully for a while, and suddenly remembered that there was no one in her son's room!

Of course, it doesn't mean to open the house now, their family is still in Xiaozhong.But instead of waiting for the time to let him have no experience, Mrs. Zhang began to think about the girls around Fan Xuanchao.

Jing Zhe is not so clever, but quite courageous, Fan Xuanchao has been used to his temper in the past few years; Gu Yu is quiet and clever, but competitive, always likes to overwhelm others.Neither of these are good candidates to be a roommate.But those second-class maids in Fan Xuanchao's yard were either too old to betrothed to others, or they were too young to practice.For a while, there was no suitable object.

Mrs. Zhang sighed, forget it, anyway, there is no hurry, let's wait and see for a while.

Fan Xuan went beyond Zhang's yard, counting the time, at this time Mr. Chen is probably still teaching Fan Xuanlang, and it's time to give him lectures in the afternoon, so he didn't bother to go there, and went back to the yard directly.

Gu Yu brought warm water for him to wash his hands and face, then quietly left again.She knew that in the young master's study, he likes to be alone and doesn't want to be served.

However, Fan Xuanchao couldn't be clean by himself this day.

He hadn't read a few pages when Jing Chuan led the furious Ni Houzhan in.Seeing his happy face, Fan Xuanchao asked strangely, "Did something good happen to you today?"

Ni Houzhan sat down on the bamboo couch, tilted his body, winked and said, "Oh...it's a good thing."

Fan Xuanchao saw that he was deliberately intriguing and cooperated deliberately, pretending to be very curious, and asked with a smile, "Oh? What's a good thing?"

Ni Houzhan was still lying half-lying as if he had no bones, but now he bounced up again, and said happily: "Do you remember that I told you that Ma Jiansheng wanted to treat me to a bar?"

"remember."

"Guess what wine he invited me to drink?"

Looking at it like this, it must be good wine, but Ni Houzhan's family is strictly controlled, and he is not that good at wine, so he can't think of any wine that can make him so excited.Fan Xuanchao just wanted to say that he didn't know, but he suddenly turned around and asked, "Flower wine?"

"Eh?!" Ni Houzhan thought that Fan Xuanchao, a young man with a Taoist style, would not be able to guess "Huajiu", but he didn't expect Fan Xuanchao to guess it right away.But he didn't come here specifically to ask Fan Xuanchao to guess the riddle. When Fan Xuanchao guessed right, Ni Houzhan began to speak happily.

It turned out that the Ma Jiansheng was rewarded with a sum of money by Wei Zhongxian, so he thought it would be a thank you to invite Ni Houzhan, who told him the news, to come out for a meal.

Ni Houzhan had already lied to Ma Jiansheng to himself, and he was very proud of driving away Lu Zhu and the two. Now Ma Jiansheng invited him to drink, thinking about the mood of seeing a joke, so he agreed without hesitation.Unexpectedly, Ma Jiansheng took him to drink flower wine.

Originally, the matter of Guozijian students going to Qinglou was not a trivial matter anyway, but Ni Houzhan and Ma Jiansheng's family were not ordinary people, and Ma Jiansheng belonged to Wei Zhongxian, so no one cared about it.

Naturally, at the banquet, there are drinking, talking and laughing, drinking orders, and all kinds of nonsense.Since it is not a serious place to drink, they will find people to accompany them, so the focus of Ni Houzhan's story is naturally these beauties who come to accompany them.

"That Rongguan's peach cheeks are greasy, her lotus face is fragrant, and her figure is plump. Compared with the girl's house, she has a different flavor."

Fan Xuanchao listened with interest before, thinking she was a beauty, but now he was shocked when he heard "compared to a girl's house", "Wait! What are you talking about? That's a man?"

Ni Houzhan said strangely: "Of course it's a small singer. Where is there a daughter's house in Lianzi Hutong? Who else is going to the Night Palace now?"

Fan Xuanchao was dumbfounded, and realized that he was really not an opponent of a "champione" like Ni Houzhan, so he stopped talking and pretended that he understood it well.

Ni Houzhan blinked, and approached maliciously: "Hey, are you still a baby?"