Don't grab the halo of the hero and heroine in quick time travel

Chapter 82

The emperor seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, regardless of Yinshuang's reaction, he really couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately asked someone to send him a haircut.

"Come on, let's go, and re-hair for Zhuangyuan Lang!"

"Yes!"

The servant hurried to the back and asked someone to come with tools.

Yinshuang asked with some worry and fear: "Your Majesty! Do you have to tie it up?"

The emperor teased him half-jokingly: "You are my champion, why don't you let me see your true face?"

Yinshuang was a little entangled: "This... there really won't be any female hooligans to come and take the ministers away again?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows, no emperor allowed his subjects to question him, even if the subject didn't mean it, but as long as there was such a sign, he said displeasedly: "If I say there is no, then there is no, why don't you believe me?"

"No! The minister obeys the order!"

Yinshuang let the eunuch comb his bangs up, and combed half of his hair. Because the number one scholar wears a crown, he left his side hair to distinguish him. After the adult man crowned, he had to comb his side hair meticulously.

"..."

"hiss!"

The servant and the minister next to him breathed in one after another, and at this moment Yinshuang's entire face was revealed, extremely handsome and lovely.

Beautiful things can always make people feel happy, not to mention that the emperor, who was relaxed by Yinshuang's voice, joked with some emotion at this time: "I think there may really be a lot of female hooligans in the capital in the future! Specially catch the champion Lang!"

The ministers are also cooperating:

"Yes!"

"It's really possible!"

"The No. [-] scholar looks so handsome at only sixteen. I don't know what it will be like after he reaches the crown."

"That's right! I'm afraid that's all for Pan An and Wei Jie!"

Yinshuang clutched her forehead in a panic, knelt down quickly, and begged the emperor aggrievedly: "Please let the emperor allow me to let my hair down! I don't want to be the husband of the village!"

The more the emperor looked at Yinshuang, the more he felt that he was handsome and lovely, and that he was talented. His character was softer, but he could be taught slowly at a young age, and he would be a minister of the humerus in the future. Thinking of this, his expression became more loving.

"Haha! How can such a handsome face be covered so that no one can see it? It is passed down to me that no one should interfere with Lin Zhuangyuan's marriage, and whoever dares to do something like a kidnapping and coercion will be punished as a deception."

With overjoyed expression on Yinshuang's face, Xie En innocently said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, long live your Majesty!"

The emperor felt happy for a while, the lively appearance of this child is really cute, Xuan'er was so cute before, if it wasn't for... Sigh!

A dark light flashed in Yinshuang's eyes. He secretly guided the emperor because of this imperial decree, so as to save her trouble!
In the original text, the forced marriage of the princess, although he got through it smoothly with the help of the hero, he didn't want to accept the hero's kindness at all, and naturally he didn't want to experience it.

Then it was time to announce the appointment of Sanding Jia.

Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the imperial edict said: I only rule the world with literature, and put an end to chaos with martial arts...

The general meaning is: Lin Wuchen, the number one scholar, was appointed as the editor of the Imperial Academy. From the sixth grade, he entered the Royal Academy for further study due to his young age. He could directly enter the Imperial Academy after he taught for three years.

The No. [-] and Tanhua are editors and editors, and they are the seventh rank. They will take office immediately.

"My lord, thank you majesty!"

After the three thanked each other, the emperor winked at the ministers.

Seeing this, Luo Ji looked at Yinshuang with the eyes of a junior, and said to Yinshuang lovingly: "I heard that Lin Zhuangyuan Lang made a speech, which is now spread all over the capital, and I like it very much, but it seems that this speech has not been finished. I want to ask Zhuangyuan Lang for writing, I wonder if it is possible?"

Yinshuang said modestly: "Your Excellency is absurd! It's just a nonsense of the younger generation, so I shouldn't be so respected by Your Excellency."

An official next to him, wearing a crimson gold belt, was a little unhappy and said, "Lin Xiu's words are bad, and your casual words are beyond the reach of old people!"

Yinshuang was startled, blinking his eyes, wondering if he had said something wrong just now.

Wisdom Brain: "Be confident, remove the interrogative words!"

"……roll!"

Yinshuang thought about it, she was not good at socializing in the first place, not to mention that she was only a 16-year-old now, and these old men would not care about him.

"So, can you let the younger generation think about it, the younger generation hasn't thought about it yet."

"nature!"

The emperor liked the simple poetry very much, and the eunuch in the court ordered quickly with a wink: "Come here, prepare your pen and ink!"

Yinshuang pondered slightly, searching the history here in her mind.He was thinking about what to write later, he just wanted to make sure if there were Zhuge Liang, Yang Ziyun and Confucius here, Yinshuang frowned, let alone there really were!
Yinshuang picked up the pen, and the handwriting was sharp and angular, but when she stopped writing, it slanted slightly.

A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude.Water does not have to be deep.Si is a shabby room, but I am decent.The moss marks are green on the upper level, and the grass is blue into the curtain.Talk and laugh with ru, no contacts STOMATOLOGY.You can tune the piano and read the golden scriptures.Without the messy ears of silk and bamboo, the labor of no case.Nanyang Zhuge Lu, West Shuzi Yunting.Confucius: What kind of shame is there?
The emperor attached great importance to the imperial examination, and most of the people in the hall were from poor families. Several ministers watched around, their eyes became brighter and brighter, their faces turned red with excitement, but they restrained themselves from making a sound.

After finishing writing, Yinshuang picked up the pen holder and bit it, pretending to think about it before inscribing it: Humble Room Inscription
Yinshuang looked at her handwriting, nodded slightly in satisfaction, and thought with some emotion that she could only lift a weapon back then, but couldn't lift a pen. She didn't expect to be able to practice good handwriting after searching for fragments this time, she is satisfied!
After putting down the pen, she saw people around her staring blankly at the paper. Yinshuang looked at it again in doubt, the writing was okay!No problem, why do you have this expression.

The emperor couldn't help but signaled to the eunuch who served in front of the imperial court, and the eunuch hurried down, picked up the poem on the table, and offered it with both hands.

Awakened several ministers, they praised in unison:

"Good speech! Good literary talent!"

"Extraordinary, tasteful and elegant!"

Shangshu, who just felt that he was underestimated because of Yinshuang's words, was also sincerely admiring at this time, looked at Yinshuang lovingly, and unconsciously looked at his son who stepped outside and looked in, and nodded with joy in his heart.

The emperor looked at it for a while, and looked at Yinshuang who was standing with a smile in the discussion of those ministers, and immediately changed his previous evaluation of Yinshuang, neither humble nor arrogant, flattery or humiliation.

The emperor nodded slightly, coughed to suppress the noise, and then asked Yinshuang: "I seem to be angry?"

Yinshuang pursed her lips slightly, and bowed her hands respectfully to the emperor: "The emperor's opinion!"

The emperor was a little puzzled. It is rare for a 16-year-old boy to have such a disillusioned mood. Since he no longer cares about these external things, where does this indignation come from?

"Why?"

Yinshuang seemed to think of something, and said sadly: "If the family is in trouble, the tiger will fall into peace, so we have to do it, otherwise who wouldn't want to live a better life!"

The emperor understood the meaning of Yinshuang's words as soon as he heard it, and also guessed his experience, so he couldn't help asking: "Don't you hate?"

Yinshuang put it aside with a slight smile: "Time is also fate! There is anger, but there is no hatred!"

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