"What a poem! Wonderful."
Everyone praised them one after another, and the faces of Princess Huihe and Princess Ruihe became darker and darker.
Zhan Qingyue looked at the two people on the high building coldly, and pursed her lips slightly.
"Two noble lords, what do you think of my poem?"
As soon as her words came out, the entire gathering building suddenly became quiet.
Some looked at the two princesses with schadenfreude, half-smiling, while others were afraid that the two princesses would be angry, and lowered their heads as if they could not see.
I saw that the two of them were holding back their anger, and their noses were almost broken with anger.
Huihe snorted coldly and shouted at Ruihe: "Ruihe, let's go, don't act like a country bumpkin."
The group of people left in a hurry.
Han Yiyun secretly wiped the sweat from his hands, took Zhan Qingyue's hand and left.
Soon the incident spread throughout the capital.
Han Junsheng listened to the boy's report with a smile on his face.
"That's great. I originally wanted to find a way for him, but I didn't expect that he would run into it himself."
Han Junsheng's eyes were full of calculation, and the smile on his face suddenly dropped.
Princess Huihe's mother is a popular concubine in the harem. If she can climb this high branch, she will be able to help her a lot in the future.
However, Han Yiyun could only rely on Han Yiyun to climb this high branch now, and he had to find a way for the two of them to be together.
With Han Yiyun's young talent, it was easy to capture the imperial concubine and Princess Huihe.
It's a pity that the stupid boy has decided that Zhan Qingyue is a jerk, so he has to think of a way to make them give up voluntarily.
Now there is only one way.
Han Junsheng thought, patted the table in front of him and stood up.
"Come here, prepare a gift. Let's go to Mr. Zhou's house as a guest."
Mr. Zhou is the biological brother of Concubine Zhou and the biological uncle of Princess Huihe.
They are members of the same faction, and they share the same spirit. They have pleased Mr. Zhou and encouraged him. How can Concubine Zhou in this palace not know about this?
When they arrived at Mr. Zhou's house, Mr. Zhou didn't think much about Han Junsheng's sudden visit.
Han Junsheng didn't want to go straight to the point and said: "Master Zhou, I'm really sorry. The prince made a splash in the Huihui Building today, causing Hui and Princess to lose face. It's my fault as a father who didn't teach him well. It's my responsibility."
The news in the capital was so well-informed. As soon as Mr. Zhou heard what he said, his head immediately started to twist and turn.
I saw him squinting his eyes slightly and looking at Han Junsheng carefully. His unsmiling look made people sweat coldly on their backs.
Han Junsheng became more respectful and humble when he saw the state.
"Master Zhou, the prince is so abrupt today, and he really shouldn't be. He has recently come to the capital to wait for the official position. I thought that after finishing the exam, I would ask the Holy Father to grant me a marriage, which would fulfill my old father's wish."
"But I didn't expect that today's incident at the Huihui Building would make him stand out. He offended Princess Huihe and deserves a beating."
Mr. Zhou's eyes narrowed even more, and Han Junsheng looked at Han Junsheng carefully several times with a face like an old fox.
Suddenly, a harmless smile appeared on his calculating face.
"The prince is charming and talented, and now he is a young talent waiting for the palace examination. With such outstanding talent, why should you abandon the near and seek the far away? In my opinion, Huihe is not young this year. If the Holy Lord can give him It must be wonderful for the two of them to get married!"
Han Junsheng felt almost happy when he heard what Mr. Zhou, an old fox, said.
Seeing that the purpose of coming to the door had been achieved, there was no need to hide it anymore. After a while of heart-to-heart talk, the two of them waited for the palace examination to ask the Holy Spirit for marriage.
Looking forward to it, the day of the palace examination came.
Early that morning, Han Yiyun entered the palace.
The entire Han family was waiting outside the palace, anxiously waiting.
Zhan Qingyue was even more restless and walked around anxiously.
In the palace, Han Yiyun naturally became the number one scholar.
The old eunuch who was waiting to read the edict finished reading the edict, and the Holy Father asked questions as usual.
Unexpectedly, Han Yiyun bowed to the Holy One and said: "I sincerely ask the Holy Lord to marry Lord Zhan County to me. I and Lord Zhan County are childhood sweethearts. I hope that the Holy Lord will make everything possible."
The Holy Master tilted his head and thought for a moment, as if he was wondering who the Lord Zhan County was.
The old eunuch at the side came forward with keen eyes and whispered a few words into his ear.
When the Holy Master heard this, he nodded slightly.
"The Lord Zhan is extremely intelligent, and Han Zhuangyuan is a talented young man. They are a perfect match. The marriage is finalized."
Han Yiyun was overjoyed when he heard this, but worried that Han Junsheng would cause trouble behind his back, so he continued to kowtow and said: "Your Majesty, the student went to Yanbei with King Cheng to fight against the Northern Cold a few days ago, and found that the border is a place where people are tempered. Please ask Your Majesty to Sending me to serve in the Yanbei area will allow students to hone their skills and make greater contributions to the country in the future."
The Holy Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his face froze. He was a little confused. What on earth was the young man kneeling below thinking? Forget the prosperity of the capital, don't go to Yanbei to live the miserable life.
However, he is the man who becomes the king. Although the king is loyal on the surface, he can't make any plans behind his back.
That's all, the bitter cold land on the left and right can't stir up any waves.
After thinking about this, the Holy Master smiled and said: "Young talents should devote themselves to national construction. Han Zhuangyuan, you have done a good job. In this case, then I will give the county chief the territory of Huangbei, and you can take up a post in Huangbei."
The most prosperous city in the wilderness is Yanbei. The other places are vast and sparsely populated, so it can be considered a good choice.
Han Yiyun quickly kowtowed and thanked him.
The people on the side looked at him as if he were a fool. He had successfully become the number one scholar, leaving the capital alone and not going to the wilderness.
Not long after, news came out from the palace.
Knowing that they were going to Huangbei, the Zhan family hurriedly helped Zhan Qingyue pack his things.
The couple set off soon.
When we arrived in the deserted north, we could see at a glance that there were jagged rocks and occasionally a few green tree leaves in the distant mountain valleys.
"Yueyue, don't you blame me for bringing you to this desolate place?"
Han Yiyun smiled bitterly and handed over the last water in the water bag.
Zhan Qingyue pursed her lips, took the water bag, and drank it all.
"Brother Han, how could I blame you? In a world like this, you can flex your muscles without having to guard against those bad guys."
Han Yiyun laughed dryly, but his eyes felt a little distressed.
Walking all the way north, Zhan Qingyue's skin color was no longer scorched by the sun than before, and her lips were chapped.
"This place is full of exiled criminals. Most of them know a few words. I think it should be easy to manage."
The carriage swayed into the Huangbei Mansion Office.
The entire government office was in a state of disrepair, and even the size was only as big as the Medicinal Food Pavilion in Jing'an County.
