The plot against the Luo siblings was the bait that Zhao An threw out to catch Que'er. Now Que'er suddenly asked about this, and seemed to realize that he had conveyed wrong information to Luo Qingshuang, and became nervous.
If possible, Zhao An really didn't want to harm this girl.
It’s a pity that different paths lead to conflict!
Thinking of this, he replied: "Planning requires judging the situation. The Luo family siblings are just collaterals and do not have enough weight. Even if they are persuaded to join the Imperial Academy, it will be useless."
Que'er was thoughtful and didn't ask any more questions.
An hour later.
Xu Ruqing and Jiuyin came back. Except for Hongxiu Zhai, other book clubs were happy to help Xu Ruqing promote the talented woman.
So after tidying up, the literary club can be opened.
Xu Ruqing chose a secluded courtyard and asked the waiter from Tianshui Court to tidy up.
She had already greeted Cui Wengong before, so she didn't have to worry about the bird occupying the dove's nest.
"brother--"
From a distance, Cui Shixiang appeared, with a proud look on his face.
Zhao An's head moved, probably the new paper had been produced.
"Hey, I can't hide it from you. The production of new paper is very smooth. Just like you said, the cost is low. I'm curious about how your brain grows. No one has found an improvement method for thousands of years, but you have researched it. With this merit alone, it won’t be a problem to be granted the title of Marquis.”
Zhao An doesn't care about Marquis or anything.
He just wanted to ask about the situation in the Imperial College.
Cui Shixiang smiled from ear to ear, "People from aristocratic families went to sign up first, then officials at all levels and nobles, and descendants of the clan also went."
According to Cui Shixiang, the imperial warrant that Zhao An gave to Cui Wengong came into effect.
The first group of people to fight were those families whom Chen Guogong trusted the most. In this way, they didn't know that the queen and Chen Guogong had broken up.
"I also heard that the queen praised those aristocratic families in the Imperial College, bestowed favors on them, and even promised to help them find the gold-inscribed plaques that His Majesty invited them to receive from you."
Cui Shixiang looked envious.
Having a gold-inscribed plaque is equivalent to having a national title, which is an honor that many businessmen only dream of obtaining.
Cui Shixiang kept chattering, but Zhao An remained calm because it was Chen Yuru who came up with the idea.
To win over wealthy families, you have to give them enough benefits. The temptation of the Royal Plaque is far more substantial than money, and almost no wealthy family can resist.
This time, Duke Chen Guogong was stabbed severely by his precious daughter.
Will he ruthlessly destroy this leaky little cotton-padded jacket next?
Forget it, let's let them fight dog. With Chen Yuru in front to resist the thunder, we can do some things behind the scenes.
In the evening, the wine and food are fragrant.
It was rare for Zhao An to stay outside the palace for a while, so he cooked a delicious meal himself.
Unexpectedly, Xu Ruqing brought Jiuyin, Cui Shixiang and Queer and came after smelling the smell.
The meal was enjoyable, Zhou Rang and Cui Shixiang were drunkenly bragging, and Zhao An seemed to have returned to his college days, when a few friends made jokes.
Cui Wengong had just finished his work in the Imperial Academy and smelled the strong fragrance when he returned to Tianshui Courtyard, so he came with Chu Liuyun and several disciples.
At first glance, except for Jiuyin and Queer, Xu Ruqing was also drunk.
The old man's face turned black with anger.
"Now is not the time to be carefree and happy! This guy doesn't go to the Imperial Academy to help, but he is still in the mood to drink!"
"Yeah, I don't think he has much ability."
"A guy with a beard, he spoke so loftily and ambitiously at the cultural conference, but he ended up enjoying himself here!"
The disciples were not happy.
They were dealing with those officials in the Imperial College today. They almost broke their legs and their faces froze with laughter.
"Master, don't let this guy lead the young master astray."
"That's right, the young master has recently become addicted to merchants. This is a despicable act and brings disgrace to the Holy Sect!"
Except for Chu Liuyun, these disciples of the Holy Sect all disliked Zhao An extremely.
If not for anything else, why could a little-known boy like him say, "Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, inherit the unique knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations"!
There are even many talented women who, instead of coming to sit and talk with their saintly disciples, hang around this bastard all day long!
Xu Ruqing's eyes were blurred when she was drunk. When she saw Cui Wengong standing in the courtyard with many disciples with a cold face, he suddenly woke up and quickly lowered his head. His eyes were wandering and he was extremely embarrassed.
Her image was completely ruined!
However, Zhao An, Zhou Rang and Cui Shixiang didn't seem to notice that there were more uninvited guests.
Old man Zhou was lying on the ground, grabbing the wine jar and drinking heavily.
Zhao An and Cui Shi stood shoulder to shoulder, holding large wine jars against each other, and almost started punching each other.
"Bastard thing!"
The veins on Cui Wengong's forehead were throbbing wildly. Several disciples saw this and started shouting wildly. They should drive this person named Zhou out of Tianshuiyuan!
Just a second before Cui Wengong was about to explode, someone suddenly visited.
The young man was dressed elegantly and was as beautiful as a crown jewel. He came in style accompanied by a cold secret guard.
Cui Wengong and Chu Liuyun were startled and hurried to meet him, one at a time, but they did not reveal each other's identity.
The person who came was none other than the Empress.
The disciples looked at each other, not knowing the identity of the distinguished guest and not daring to say anything.
The empress shook her folding fan and raised her eyebrows to take a closer look at Zhao An. She was immediately very angry.
Damn dog slave, I thought he was busy with something important, but ended up hiding in Tianshuiyuan to enjoy himself!
Cui Wengong coughed heavily, and Que'er recognized that it was the emperor who was out on patrol incognito, and hurriedly helped Zhao An up.
Zhao An Lingding was so drunk that he looked at everyone twice and shouted, "Why are there so many people?"
The empress was displeased: "Do you still recognize me?"
"do not know."
"You bastard! Is this how you repay the emperor's favor?" The empress closed the folding fan angrily. If so many people weren't present, she would have kicked this slave dog hard.
Zhao An said dissatisfied: "I'm so tired, what's wrong with enjoying myself?"
The foul language made Cui Wengong and the other three people break into cold sweat.
Zhao An burped from wine and shouted: "Everyone, leave them alone, keep playing music, keep dancing -"
"Play some shitty music and see who it is."
Que'er was going crazy with anxiety, so she pinched her secretly. Zhao An was so painful that she took a closer look and found that the cute little empress was standing in front of her. She was dressed like a noble prince, and her pink and white oval face was full of light at this moment.
Damn...
Why is she here?
Zhao An secretly complained, feeling as if he was caught by his boss for being lazy, but it was night and not on duty.
He simply continued to pretend to be drunk and shouted: "Shut up, everyone!"
"you……"
The empress laughed angrily.
Cui Wengong was helpless and said to himself: "Sir, why don't we arrange a room for you to have a rest first?"
"No, I want to see what drunken madness this bastard can do."
She left the palace just for Zhao An. In fact, she was happy to see Zhao An still in the capital, but this bastard even dared to scold her when he was drunk, pointing at his nose.
