girl let me check

Chapter 295 King Guangling got a fourth-grade official!

Fang Weihan gently stroked the girl's cheek with his palm, and a ball of gentle blood condensed on his palm.

"When we see Xiaojin later, we have to find a way to fool him."

Fang Weihan emphasized while using blood steam to dry the water droplets on the girl's face.

"We should really find a way to fool him..."

Tao Yunjiang raised his little head, sat obediently on the bluestone, supported his body with his hands, and let Fang Weihan do what he did to his face.

"But what should I do if I'm not very good at lying?"

She said with some concern.

Are you not very good at deceiving people? You can't deceive people at all.

Fang Weihan couldn't help but complain in his heart.

If the difficulty of detecting Xie Lingwan's deception is one hundred, then the difficulty of detecting Tao Yunjiang's deception may be a negative number.

On the one hand, the girl has been taught not to lie to others since she was a child, and on the other hand, Tao Yunjiang himself is not willing to lie to others. Therefore, when she lies, she will have almost all the signs of a liar, such as rapid heartbeat, erratic eyes, unnatural movements of hands and feet, etc., which can be easily seen.

"Just take the responsibility to agree with me in a moment. No need to talk."

Fang Weihan warned.

"Don't reveal your secret. It's hard to coax an angry Xiao Jin. Little Master, you don't want to see your good apprentice become exhausted mentally and physically because of coaxing Xiao Jin."

"Oh...I listen to you."

Tao Yunjiang nodded meekly.

Obviously, the girl at this moment did not realize why she did not dare to admit it after doing something wrong. She only thought that she was following Fang Weihan's arrangement.

Anyway, as long as you follow him, you don't have to think about those complicated things.

"You have to listen to me, otherwise we will be doomed, you know?"

Fang Weihan pinched her delicate face.

"Okay, let's go."

He took Tao Yunjiang all the way back to the investiture square.

Fang Weihan glanced around twice and found Xiao Jin chatting happily with a young lady from an aristocratic family in an inconspicuous corner.

"This snack is delicious."

Xiao Jin said casually.

She swallowed the last half of the pastry in her hand, took out her handkerchief and wiped her hands gracefully.

"As long as Miss Xiao likes it, I will send someone to send more to Miss Xiao tomorrow."

The lady from the aristocratic family who held the umbrella for her quickly agreed.

As long as I can make this little aunt happy, not to mention a little pastry, even the entire Changming City pastries are worth it.

"Well...this sister is interested."

The girl narrowed her almond-shaped eyes and tilted her head to glance at her. Her baby-fat face was filled with the innocence and cuteness unique to a girl.

"Which family are you from? Xuan Zhongwei will remember your performance today."

"Ah this..."

She froze.

This Xiao Jin is cute and cute, but why does he talk like a devil?

Did she say it or not?

Who knew whether it was a good thing to have Xuan Zhongwei remember it, but if he didn't say anything, wouldn't it be equivalent to rejecting Xiao Jin's request?

Reject the request of Miss Lanling Xiao? Then my life will probably end here...

Her entire body turned gray-white, like a prisoner about to be executed.

Xiao Jin kept a sweet smile and looked like a young, beautiful and inexperienced young lady.

But in fact, Xiao Jin had some thoughts to vent his anger.

Xiao Jin was in a bad mood now because of some heartless guy, so she had to find something to vent her anger on.

Xiaozhu forgot to bring it, so he had to find someone else.

But soon, Xiao Jin saw a familiar person walking towards him.

"Brother Fang?"

She instantly switched to another smile, sweeter and cuter.

The lady from the aristocratic family trembled with fright.

She really didn't want to see this aunt smile like this. A smile would do no good.

After hurriedly saying hello to Xiao Jin, she quickly picked up her skirt and left, as if a dog was chasing her and biting her.

"Xiaojin, I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

Fang Weihan took the paper umbrella from Xiao Jin's hand naturally and habitually, and put it in his own hand.

"We were entangled by several officials just now, and we really couldn't get away."

he said apologetically.

The reasons he gave were too nonsense, without any evidence, and were unconvincing. Whether this reason can be deceived depends on whether Xiao Jin is willing to believe him.

Fang Weihan knew that no matter what kind of excuse he made up, it would be difficult to hide this from his caring sister who had already become a fan.

So I simply made up a story about whether you believe it or not, and kick the ball back. The main point is that a dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

Sure enough, when the girl who was smiling brightly heard this, her expression stiffened and she could no longer maintain the smile on her face.

He...did he really deceive me into thinking I was a rabbit?

Xiao Jin secretly clenched his fists and barely suppressed the idea of ​​throwing Fang Weihan to the ground.

I still have the smell of ginger on my body. How about you get rid of this smell and then lie to me?

He must have said that on purpose, just to make me angry! You don’t even plan to deal with me, this bastard Brother Fang!

Xiaojin, I am really going to be angry!

"Is this really true, Jiang Jiang?"

The girl took a deep breath and turned her gaze to Tao Yunjiang, who was holding a sword and trying his best to reduce his presence.

Tao Yunjiang remembered Fang Weihan's advice not to speak.

She nodded hastily.

Xiao Jin: "..."

Okay, one or two of them lied to me.

Even if Brother Fang lied to me, even Jiang Jiang wouldn’t tell the truth to me!

Xiao Jin felt aggrieved, but then she thought again:

No, the one who feels more aggrieved should be Xie Lingyuan! At least I can touch it, she can't even see it?

As a childhood playmate of Xie Lingwan and Fang Weihan, Xiao Jin knew that Xie Lingwan's progress was far behind his own, at least so far.

But it happens that she poses the greatest threat.

Lian Jiang Kangwan is imperative! In order to achieve this goal, a small sacrifice is inevitable!

I, Xiao Jin, can’t bear it!

"Oh, so that's it... Then next time, don't leave me alone here for so long."

Xiao Jin put away the smile on his face and said sadly.

"The weather is so hot, I almost had a heat stroke just now. I don't dare to go far, for fear that you won't find me when you come back..."

"Xiaojin..."

Tao Yunjiang looked at the girl in front of him, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

The girl who regained consciousness also felt that what she had just done was a bit inappropriate. How could he be obsessed with beauty and leave his dearest good sister here?

It will definitely not happen like this next time, even if the stinky disciple begs me!

I, Tao Yunjiang, should still have some determination!

She glared at Fang Weihan without any trace, then walked over and took Xiao Jin's arm.

Fang Weihan: "..."

To be honest, when Xiao Jin's expression changed several times and finally became calm, Fang Weihan had roughly guessed what she was thinking.

He thought Xiaojin was a little stupid and funny.

I won't favor anyone, everyone is my wing, so what's the point of preference? The little girl just loves to think too much.

Just think about it more, win, win, win all the way, and still not lose everything in the end? The biggest peach was stolen by Jiang Jiang.

But it feels like Yun Jiang is a little bigger than when I touched it last time. Is it my imagination?

Could it be that...it's a period of growing up?

Fang Weihan was thoughtful.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The seven bells rang, indicating the end of the investiture ceremony of Qinghuo Academy. The gate of the academy will be opened, and the new officials of the Great Zhou Empire will step out one after another to greet the gazes of thousands of people.

The gradually rising sound of gongs and drums was already ringing in the distance, accompanied by the noise of the people. This was the release of part of the isolation formation of Qinghuo Academy.

"Let's go out too." Fang Weihan said to Xiao Jin and Tao Yunjiang.

"Yeah, let's go."

Xiao Jin nodded.

"Brother Fang is the highest official position conferred this time."

She curiously touched the official robe that Fang Weihan was wearing, and many complex emotions such as joy and pride flashed through her eyes.

This is her brother Fang. Xiao Jin can't wait for everyone in the world to know about brother Fang's achievements.

Outside the gate of Qinghuo Academy, Mr. Zhao was squatting on the roof of the carriage, squinting at the grand gate in the distance.

"How's it going, Lao Zhao? Is that kid out yet?"

Fang Xun poked his head out of the carriage and asked Mr. Zhao.

"Not yet! No one has come out!"

Because the people around them were too noisy, the two of them shouted when talking.

"Old Zhao, are you too old to see clearly? Or have you drunk too much flower wine and are in poor health? If that's the case, tell me. I have high-quality tonics that will ensure that you regain your glory."

Fang Xun shouted loudly.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Lao Zhao, I am in very good health. At least I am much better than Your Highness!"

Two black lines appeared on Mr. Zhao's forehead, and he immediately pushed them back in a strange manner.

"They're out!"

Mr. Zhao's voice was drowned in the suddenly louder voices around him.

"What do you say?"

Fang Xun below was so noisy that he couldn't hear anything.

He had no choice but to quickly get on the roof of the car, stand next to Lao Zhao and yell into his ear:

"What did you say?!"

Mr. Zhao rubbed his ears that were shaken and pointed at the gate of Qinghuo Academy in the distance.

"Look at that!"

According to the ritual system of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the colors of the official uniforms worn were divided into four levels: green, red, and purple in order of official rank from low to high. Most of the new officials Fang Xun has seen so far are wearing cyan official uniforms, and a very few are wearing green official uniforms.

The green official uniform corresponds to grades six, seven, eight or nine.

"Can your Highness see what kind of yamen these are?"

Mr. Zhao was a rough man and did not understand the etiquette of the court. He could only roughly judge the grade. As for the patterns and accessories on the official uniforms, he could not understand them at all.

"It's quite complicated."

After all, Fang Xun was a genuine royal vassal and knew a lot about this matter.

"Shangshu Province, Zhongshu Province, Secretary Temple, Yushitai, General Supervisor, Changming Mansion...basically all the yamen in the imperial court have recruited new people. This year is a big change."

"But so far, the highest rank is a sixth-rank official. It seems that there are no fifth-rank officials this year?"

Fang Xun murmured to himself.

"That's also true... The incident last time when Wang Boguang was granted the title of Shushe was really unpleasant. Maybe everyone in the imperial court doesn't want something like that to happen again..."

"Your Highness...what grade is this light red official robe from?"

Mr. Zhao suddenly shouted.

"Light red? Fifth grade."

Fang Xun slapped him on the shoulder and laughed.

"There is no light red. Old Zhao, you don't think that every time Qinghuo Academy confers a job, there will be a fifth-grade official, right?"

"It took a thousand years for the Uehara Wang family to find a fool like Wang Boguang. You wouldn't think..."

His laughter stopped abruptly.

In Fang Xun's sight, a hint of light red actually appeared.

She was a beautiful girl, dressed in a light crimson military attaché uniform, with a rose-red and green sword hanging from her waist. Her long hair was tied into a high ponytail behind her head, and she looked heroic yet charming.

Her appearance also completely detonated the entire scene.

Although most of the people did not know who this girl was, they all felt that she was not a bad person. This was determined by Tao Yunjiang's temperament.

And when they were asking around, enthusiastic people would tell them:

"This is Miss Tao Yun Jiang Tao. Miss Tao is the granddaughter of Mr. Tao! She helps us a lot on weekdays!"

Tao Yunjiang has been doing some good things within his ability before, and now it comes in handy.

"It turns out she is Tao Gong's granddaughter! I saw that this girl is going to have a lot of potential in the future!"

Everyone was filled with admiration.

"She is also a good friend of His Highness Prince Guangling. I heard that Tao Gong intends to recruit His Highness Prince Guangling as his son-in-law!"

"What? She still has such a relationship with His Highness Prince Guangling?"

The people were shocked and then burst into joy.

"That's even better. Your Highness will never misjudge the person!"

They were very happy, happy that there was another fifth-grade official in Changming City who could uphold justice for the people.

On the roof of the carriage, Fang Xun squatted down slumped, his face turning green and red.

"Your Highness, fifth grade, really fifth grade! Miss Tao is amazing! When Old Zhao saw her, I thought she was extraordinary!"

Mr. Zhao patted his shoulder and laughed loudly.

Fang Xun almost fell to the ground after being photographed by him.

"Damn it, Lao Zhao, you hurt me so much when you filmed me."

He cursed and stood up, dusting himself off as if nothing had happened, as if he had never said anything.

His Highness King Hedong has always been very thick-skinned, which is recognized by Changming City.

"Hey, Your Highness, tell me, is it possible for His Highness, Prince Guangling, to be granted a bigger official position?"

Mr. Zhao said excitedly.

"Miss Tao is already a fifth-rank official, so he must be at least a fifth-rank official?"

"Tsk...how to say it."

Fang Xun clicked his tongue.

"This thing you are talking about is difficult to handle, but it is not impossible. You see, this is the situation. Why is it difficult to handle? It is because it is difficult to handle. Are you right? This fifth grade There have only been two official releases in so many years, it..."

"My grass!"

Mr. Zhao's strange cry interrupted Fang Xun's conversation.

"What's your name...can he really be at the fifth level?"

Fang Xun looked over impatiently, and a flash of deep red blinded him.

"My grass?"

"What a fool! Fourth grade?!"

He made the same strange noise as Mr. Zhao.

After Fang Weihan came out, the crowd of people watching was as silent as death.

"Is this the fourth grade?"

"Crimson, it's definitely fourth grade."

"In other words, His Royal Highness Prince Guangling got a fourth-grade official?!"

"That's right."

After whispers of excitement, the last doubts and hesitations of the people watching had disappeared.

The thundering cheers resounded through the sky, almost tearing the sky apart.

"King Guangling! King Guangling! King Guangling!"

(End of this chapter)