The next morning, when the anxious disciples came to serve the master and got up.

But I found that Zhao Hao, who likes to sleep in, was already dressed neatly and sat there listening to Sun Dawu's report.

"Young Master Qi, yesterday's coal lotus production exceeded one million. Manager Ji sent another two thousand molds, but according to the instructions of the young master, no more coal piers were added for the time being..."

Zhao Hao nodded, asked a few more questions patiently, and only sent his coal yard manager back after getting a satisfactory answer.

As soon as Sun Dawu left, the disciples who were lying at the door rushed in and waited for the master to have breakfast, and then they couldn't wait to urge him:

"Master, it's getting late, we can set off, right?"

Although they have low status, they can buy invitation letters from Lingji Palace with money, so naturally they don’t want to miss today’s grand event.

"You are not allowed to go." Zhao Hao picked up a few pieces of paper from the table and said, "I have issued a paper for the teacher. You can do the questions with peace of mind and check when I come back."

Wang Wuyang hurriedly took the paper with both hands and said to the disappointed junior brothers: "Don't run around at home, just let me accompany you."

"You don't have to go, just let Lieyang accompany me." But Zhao Hao said slowly.

"Uh, Master..." Wang Wuyang opened his mouth wide in surprise and thought in fear, Could it be that Master doesn't love me anymore, or is it because of my proposal that made Master hate me?

The other three senior brothers looked at the fifth junior brother in surprise and envy.

Unexpectedly, this guy got such benefits after crying?

Yu Shensi's eyes were filled with tears. Although the master patiently enlightened him that day, he forgave him. However, after Yu Shensi calmed down, he was always worried, afraid that the master would not say anything, and he felt even more disliked himself.

But now he finally knew that his worries were unnecessary.

It turns out that what the master gave to his disciples is the most selfless, sincere and eternal love in the world...

Yu Shensi almost cried out, but suddenly thought that the master had said, "I have cried this time, don't cry anymore." So he bit the corner of his clothes and pulled his snot back.

The fifth junior brother didn’t know that the four senior brothers were all the targets of the teacher’s key protection, so of course they didn’t want them to take risks.

The reason why Zhao Hao chose him to follow was just because he was not even a juren and was not qualified to be held grudge against him.

Of course, the premise is not to fire randomly like Zhao Hao...

So in the envious eyes of the senior brothers, Yu Shensi accompanied the teacher to leave Chunsong Hutong in a carriage.

"Oh..." The second senior brother patted the eldest brother on the shoulder.

The third senior brother also gave the eldest senior brother a sympathetic look.

The fourth senior brother shrank his neck and didn't know how to comfort him. The senior brother was about to cry.

Wang Wuyang ignored them and looked at the carriage away, and was completely broken.

I shouldn't be here, I should be in the car...

Lingji Palace and Na Yansheng Gong's house are not far away, both of them are west of the West Garden.

Master Zhao Hao took the car to West Chang'an Street first, then went around a long circle to East Chang'an Street, and walked north along the vermilion palace wall of West Garden for a section.

Then I saw the ancient trees in the distance, and the deep forest of Cencen Keke, with green tiles and yellow tiles in it. The ridges and horns are the Lingji Palace.

The carriage stopped near Yanshenggong Mansion because it was already blocked in front of him.

Zhao Hao seemed to be back that day when he sent his father and Eryang into the examination room.

He got out of the car and walked towards Lingji Palace under the protection of two burly men, Gao Wu and Lieyang.

In front of Lingji Palace is Lingjing Hutong four hundred years later. This is the widest alley in Beijing City, with a widest place of ten feet, almost half of Chang'an Street.

Such a wide alley is filled with carriages, horses and sedan chairs. It is easy to imagine how many people are coming to listen to the lecture today.

Fortunately, there were guardians at left and right to help Zhao Hao open the way, so he didn't take much time to arrive in front of the archway of Lingji Palace.

After Gao Wu showed the invitation, the Taoist priest opened the gate and let them enter.

After entering, the abortion of people was obviously reduced. Gao Wu and the other two finally relaxed, and Yu Shensi was excited to tell the teacher about ancient times.

"This Lingji Palace is not as serious as the Taoist temple as Baiyun Temple..."

A word made the little Taoist priest who passed by glared.

Zhao Hao shook his head helplessly. This guy's straightforward problem is probably impossible to change in his whole life.

"It is not the Three Qings, but the Second Master Xu from Fujian. Speaking of these Second Master Xu, they are all descendants of the traitors..."

"Lieyang, learn to learn from your uncle Gao." Zhao Hao began to wonder if it was a wrong decision to bring this guy here.

"Yes, Master..." Yu Shensi had no choice but to shut up obediently.

In fact, he usually speaks cautiously, but this time he was too excited and lost his door.

However, Yu Shensi was right. Lingji Palace is indeed not a serious Taoist temple, but a place similar to the place where the Emperor of Ming Dynasty offered sacrifices to the gods, so it is called a palace, not a temple.

Most of the Taoist priests in it were not doing their jobs. They mainly worked with great scholars and organized lectures, claiming to be the Jixia Academy of the Ming Dynasty.

Usually, this place is a preview venue for all officials to pay their respects to the emperor, so the place is very spacious.

When Zhao Hao and his disciples entered, they saw thousands of cushions in the square in front of the huge hall.

It was already Chen Shi, and most of the people who listened to the lecture came.

In the cold weather, no one was so stupid that he sat down, walked or stood, chatting with people he knew.

There was a seat number on the invitation letter. Zhao Hao saw that there was Jia Thirteen on the top of the head, so he looked at the numbers posted on the futon and went forward to find his seat.

No one knew him along the way, but he said hello to Yu Shensi.

"These are all fresh graduates..." Yu Shensi explained to Zhao Hao in a low voice: "I have seen it with them when I accompanied my fourth senior brother to live in the Shandong Guild Hall."

Zhao Hao nodded and thought to himself that your popularity is pretty good. Your master was forced to become a lyricist by a juren back then...

When I got to the front, someone finally greeted him.

"My brother!" Wang Xijue pulled a white-faced scholar of similar age and walked towards him excitedly.

"Brother Yuan Yu." Zhao Hao hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted.

"Come on, let me introduce you to the top scholar of my fellow countryman Shen." Wang Xijue introduced the two and said, "Ru Mo, this is Mr. Xiao Zhao who I often talk to you."

It turned out that it was Shen Shixing who fell in love with Wang Xijue.

Zhao Hao hurriedly gave a deep gift to the future Shoushen and greeted him politely. He thought to himself that his thigh was thick and thick, but unfortunately he couldn't hold back his hands, so he was afraid he couldn't save it...

Shen Shixing was not tall, half a head shorter than Chef Wang, and was born white and clean, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and still the standard Jiangnan scholar. He had a gentle smile on his face and returned politely to Zhao Hao.

Just as the two were about to exchange a few greetings, Wang Xijue pulled Shen Shixing's sleeve and whispered: "The two bosses are here."

Then the chef whispered to Zhao Hao: "There are too many gods coming today, so we dare not slack off. Let's talk about it later."

Shen Shixing smiled apologetically at Zhao Hao, and followed Wang Xijue quickly to meet him, and then bowed to an old man with gray hair and straight waist.

The old man was talking to a middle-aged man with yellow face in his forties. The two of them just nodded slightly to them and walked straight into the hall.

Zhao Hao couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that even the top scorer, Huiyuan, was just two younger brothers in front of the boss.

Wang Xijue seemed a little ashamed, so he came over and whispered to him: "The old one just now is the bachelor of the Hanlin Academy and Zhao Neijiang, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites."

He also said to Shen Si: "Your younger fellow villager, Mr. Yin."

Zhao Hao thought to himself, it turned out to be Zhao Zhenji and Yin Shidan!

By the way, these two people will be in the cabinet in the past two years, right? But when they meet Gao Xinzheng, they have not yet fallen into it...

So happy, I actually saw so many living Grand Secretary...

Zhao Hao suddenly realized that today was the super thigh show of the Ming Dynasty.

Those who keep coming to you are obviously not seen at all, let alone the thighs that are hugged.

If he hadn't been deliberately setting off a fire today, he wouldn't have known which one should I hold first...
Chapter completed!