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Chapter 18

Liangzhou Confucian Temple covers an area of ​​more than 50 acres, and is located to the left of the center of Liangzhou Municipal Government. Behind it is the Bell and Drum Tower, which has an excellent geographical location.

It consists of three groups of buildings: Wenchang Palace, Confucius Temple and Confucian Academy.

The east courtyard is centered on the Guiji Hall, with a mountain gate in front and Chongsheng Temple behind, with the east and west gates and the opera tower in the middle, with the Sanxian Temple, Liu Gong Temple, Niu Gong Temple, Ke Pavilion and the east and west wings, which are collectively called Wenchang Palace; the middle courtyard is centered on the Dacheng Hall, and from south to north are Panchi, Zhuangyuan Bridge, Lingxing Gate, Jimen, Dacheng Hall, Zunjing Pavilion, famous officials on the left and right, two temples of local wise men and two temples of east and west wings, which are collectively called Confucius Temple; the west courtyard is the Confucian Academy, which has two temples of loyalty and filial piety in front and two temples of Zhenyi.

There are many places where people can enjoy the appreciation and lingering, especially when they arrived at the Zhuangyuan Bridge, Zhao Erye and Zhao Xiaonian were still young and still walked around the bridge twice, having a lot of fun.

In this way, I talked and laughed, and went to the ancestral hall where Confucius worshipped the statue of Confucius...

As soon as they came in, they all looked at the ancestral hall and the entire Confucian Temple, the most soulful and sacred statue of Confucius in the Confucius Temple...

Then……

Surprisingly!

Even Zhao Xiaonian wiped his eyes hard, suspecting that he had read it wrong.

"Chen Youlu! Chen Youlu!!"

Chen Youlu is the servant responsible for maintaining and guarding the Confucian Temple. When he heard Zhao Xiaonian call him, he entered the ancestral hall and looked at Zhao Xiaonian with a smile: "Brother Nian, are you calling me?"

Pointing to the top, Zhao Xiaonian asked him in a daze: "What's going on?"

"Oh, Brother Nian, that's it. Usually, people don't let people enter. You see, the doors are locked, that is, you are here, so you open the door for you. Most people don't open this door!"

"What's the matter when you close the door? I'll ask you what's this..."

Looking at Chen Youlu's harmless face, Zhao Xiaonian suddenly realized something...

Turn your head and take a closer look at this.

I'll go...

It was painted by Su Qingqing. If someone else could still draw a personal look, her painting would only draw Old Man Wang...

Damn...

Mr. Zhao, next to him, calmly asked Chen Youlu: "Is the statue of Confucius broken? He took it out to repair it? That's why he built this brick wall and pasted a piece of paper to indicate that this is a statue of Confucius?"

Chen Youlu smiled and said, "Master, you are Brother Nian's friend. I won't hide this from you, otherwise I won't let you talk about it!"

"Don't let it be said?"

Nodded, Chen Youlu said with a smile: "This statue of Confucius was transported to the prefect's house. It is now in the Buddhist temple at home to pray for the young master. This year's top scholar in high school!"

In an instant, Master Zhao's face turned dizzy.

What does it mean?

Move the ancestors of the Kong family to their own home?

My godfather’s operation is too sexy!

Looking at Mr. Zhao's face, Zhao Xiaonian was still thinking, but immediately denied his previous thoughts. How could his godfather Su Ren do such a stupid thing, let alone...

"Nonsense! Su Qingwen is still at Xijing Academy. His godfather is stupid. Why do you move Confucius like a home?"

"This..." Suddenly, when Zhao Xiaonian said this, Chen Youlu was stunned, but it was just a smirk: "How can I know this?"

Seeing that Mr. Zhao's face did not improve, Zhao Xiaonian shrugged and continued, "Why don't I know if this happens? Will my godfather not tell me? Could it be that the aunt did it when my godfather and I were punished to kneel in the toilet!"

"Ah?" Chen Youlu was stunned again, and then replied: "This, the villain doesn't know. The matter was handled by Mr. He. The young man is not qualified to ask, nor is he qualified to take care of it."

"Oh! It's such a miserable godfather!"

Hearing this, Master Zhao Er looked at Zhao Xiaonian, but he didn't say anything. He turned around and was about to go out.

"I think this matter should be blamed on the emperor!"

As soon as he left the house, Mr. Zhao's disgusting expression hung on his face again. He was helpless and asked angrily: "Can you blame the emperor? He Su Ren has to make sense for this? You are a godson! You don't even want your face!"

hey-hey……

Zhao Xiaonian grinned and said, "Of course I have to help my godfather. Who told me that you are from the capital? If it is passed into the emperor's ears, my godfather will probably not be able to withstand the thunderous anger!"

However, speaking must be reasonable and well-founded, which is the basis of the debate. Zhao Xiaonian immediately expressed his point: "Who asked our emperor to make random matches and find such a wife for my godfather?"

"Ah? What did you say?"

This sentence really worked. Mr. Zhao was stunned immediately and looked at Zhao Xiaonian stupidly.

Zhao Xiaonian explained: "Second Master doesn't know. My godfather's marriage was given by the emperor. Otherwise, he was the prefect of Yunzhou at that time, right? How could he marry the niece of the prime minister of the dynasty?? Isn't the emperor making random matches?"

Mr. Zhao was confused...

Is this a matter?

Turning around and looking at the person next to me, it seemed like I wanted to ask, is this true?

The person next to him thought about it, but was not very sure, nodded and said, "It seems that this is the case! I remember that Lord Su was a meritorious in the eradication of the cult, so the emperor gave him a marriage, which was considered a reward..."

"Ah? There is something else?" Mr. Zhao was also hollowing out his brain and thinking carefully.

"Hey, Second Master, look, it's easy for the emperor to make this couple, but it's a lifelong disaster for my godfather!"

Looking at the second master who was silent, Zhao Xiaonian continued, "He family, the prime minister's family, who dares to provoke me? My godfather has no status at home. If there is any slightest disturbance, he has to go to the thatched cottage to kneel! I am the same, and I often sleep in the thatched cottage with my godfather!"

"What?" Hearing this, Mr. Zhao's eyes widened. He had never heard of such a female Yasha who actually let his husband and godson sleep in the cottage? Is this human?

"Don't believe it? You ask! Do you think there is any?"

"...Yes, fortunately, the young master ran away fast last night, otherwise he would have to sleep with the adults in the cottage. I heard that he would have to continue today, and the bedding was not collected!"

“Why?”

"Isn't it because I bought a broken house for his godson that I could have a place to stay?" Zhao Xiaonian wiped his nose and sighed, "Didn't it? I originally lived in Qin County, but because I killed Zhang Mazi's subordinates, Zhang Mazi burned my house. Now I am homeless, so I came to Liangzhou Prefecture to join my godfather!"

"This! Then you are a hero who eliminates violence and protects the good. Shouldn't the government pay for the resettlement?"

Zhao Xiaonian looked at his brothers around and waved his hand and said, "Hey! Second Master, you don't understand. If you burned the house by Zhang Mazi, then my godfather would naturally have to pay money from the treasury to buy a house for you. But I am not, I am the godson of the prefect. If the money is paid by the yamen, wouldn't it be a gossip? Is it even someone who can participate in a book, saying that my godfather is corrupt and abused and fed his personal pockets! Is my godfather a kind of person? Sure, no, so I took out the private money I saved on weekdays and bought me a broken house, so that I can have a place to stay first!"

Hearing this, Master Zhao frowned, like a big duck, holding his mouth shut for a long time without saying anything.

Finally, he suddenly said: "The He family is really unreasonable. The one from Liangzhou Prefecture... Humph! She also wants to learn?"

"Who?"

Hearing this, Chen Youlu suddenly grabbed Zhao Xiaonian and secretly shook his head, telling him not to ask.

Not only that, Chen Youlu couldn't help but take a closer look at Mr. Zhao, slid his mouth, and seemed to have thought of something.
Chapter completed!
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