Women dressed as men: powerful officials

Chapter 260: Enrollment in Wenhua Palace

When we left the Prince's Mansion, it started snowing again.

The heart that makes a wish feels as if it has fallen into a cold cellar, extremely cold.

She had never thought of taking part in the fight for the throne, let alone taking part in a conspiracy of treason.

But now, it seems that she has no choice.

She walked along in a daze. When she looked up again, she was stunned to see the abandoned mansion in front of her.

This is the old house of the Xu family.

The old house of the Xu family has been abandoned for nearly twenty years and no one has lived in it. The entrance has long been overgrown with weeds.

Xu Yuan didn't know why she came here, but it was more like God was guiding her.

Make a wish, step over the weeds, and gently push open the door.

The wooden door was heavy and had accumulated a lot of dust.

As the gate moved, dust fell and merged with the snowflakes.

After entering the door, the desolation becomes even worse.

Xu Yuan didn't know the layout of the Xu residence, but he also knew that there was no tablet in the house at the moment.

So she sat on the steps, hugged her knees, looked at the empty house in front of her, and sorted out her thoughts.

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School opens today at Wenhua Palace, and it is very lively inside and outside the palace.

She was originally very happy to make a wish, after all, she was familiar with Wenhua Palace, and the people inside, she was even more familiar with them.

But what happened last night happened.

When I returned from Xu's house, the moon was already high in the sky.

After arriving home, she tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep.

She always felt that Bei Yuan had done more than just one or two things.

To be honest, when she arrived in the capital in her previous life, the Northern Yuan Dynasty had already been abolished.

The crown prince at that time was Bei Yao.

In the competition between Northern Yuan and Northern Yao, Northern Yao won.

How did Beiyao win?

If Bei Yuan loses this time, what about her parents and brothers?

One question after another lingered in Xuyuan's mind, making it hard for her to breathe and her steps slowed down a lot.

Qi Shengxin saw the wish early in the morning.

Due to his previous experience, he was too embarrassed to greet Xu Yuan, but when he saw Xu Yuan was absent-minded and about to bump into the Song family's carriage, he hurried over, grabbed Xu Yuan, and reminded him, "Be careful."

Xu Yuan suddenly came to his senses and realized that he had unknowingly taken the wrong road and almost bumped into someone else's carriage.

"Thanks for the reminder." Xuyuan said.

"It's okay, it's just a small favor." Qi Shengxin also smiled with a sincere look on his face.

At the same time, Song Xiuwen in the carriage could no longer sit still.

He lifted the curtain, and even though Xuyuan was still three steps away from his carriage, he cursed: "Xuyuan, are your eyes looking up into the sky? Do you know that you are going to hit my beloved horse?"

Song Xiuwen kept dawdling and refusing to get off the carriage, just wanting to punish Xu Yuan.

Unexpectedly, Qi Shengxin pulled him and made a wish.

The two people he hated the most came together, and he wanted to just go down and fight them.

Especially making a wish.

Over the past decade, Qi Shengxin has always been better than him.

Although Song Xiuwen was dissatisfied, he could do nothing about it. After all, one was a civil servant and the other was a military general. He was not the type to read books of sages, and after comparing them so much, he didn't care much. What's more, Qi Shengxin had always been suppressed by Shen Yichuan. Whenever the two faced off, Qi Shengxin lost, and Song Xiuwen felt extremely happy.

But Xuyuan is different. He is an ordinary citizen and has always been superior to him.

Not only was Xu Yuan superior to him, but even Xu Yuan's reckless brother robbed him of the opportunity to go south to suppress bandits.

This injustice reached its peak when he learned that Xu Yuan had become the prince's companion and could enter the Wenhua Palace.

He must make Xuyuan look good.

Xuyuan took a look.

She was indeed about to hit Song Xiuwen's carriage, but she was still very far away from the horses.

Therefore, Xu Yuan said calmly, "Mr. Song, you don't have eyes in the sky, but you don't have eyes at all. Don't you see that there is a big difference between me and your beloved horse?"

Qi Shengxin also felt that Song Xiuwen was deliberately looking for trouble, and echoed: "That's right, even if there was a collision, how can the safety of the horse be compared with the safety of the person? Young Master Song has been in the carriage the whole time, but he didn't say anything to remind him, I don't know what his intention is."

Qi Shengxin knew Song Xiuwen very well.

Both men blamed themselves.

Song Xiuwen was not to be outdone and said, "He is just a commoner, how can he compare to my Ferghana horse? Moreover, where is the position to enter the palace? He wished to go to Wenhua Palace to study, but he passed by the palace gate but did not enter, and instead came to my horse. He either wanted to steal money or wanted to harm my beloved horse. What if I scolded him?"

Song Xiuwen pointed to the palace gate, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at Qi Shengxin provocatively, "Master Qi, are you blind too?"

Qi Shengxin didn't know how to explain it, so he could only look at Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan took a deep breath and inexplicably recalled Bei Yuan’s last words last night.

Yes, if there was no Northern Yuan Dynasty.

It was nonsense for her to enter Wenhua Palace.

In essence, this matter was her fulfilling what Bei Yuan said about the exchange of interests with Bei Yuan. In fact, it was the benefit brought to her by Bei Yuan's status.

She has been out of the spotlight since she came to Beijing.

It can intimidate other people, but it cannot intimidate the Northern Yuan Dynasty.

After realizing this, Xu Yuan said, "Mr. Song, I was not paying attention to what happened today and disturbed you. I apologize to you."

Song Xiuwen thought Xu Yuan would argue with him, but he never expected him to apologize so readily.

By the time he reacted, Xuyuan was no longer there.

Song Xiuwen slammed his thigh in anger, jumped off the carriage cursing, and followed him into the palace.

Most of the students who enter Wenhua Palace fall into three categories.

One is to be from an aristocratic family, two is to pass the assessment, and three is to be the prince’s tutor.

Therefore, the courses at Wenhua Palace are also very full, covering all aspects.

When I made my wish, I saw Bei Yuan at first sight.

As the crown prince, he is always in the most conspicuous place.

There was an empty seat next to the prince.

Xuyuan saw Beiyuan, and Beiyuan also saw Xuyuan. He immediately patted the seat beside him and said, "Xuyuan, sit here."

The prince's voice was gentle and very intimate.

Xu Yuan didn't say anything, but went over and sat down. Qi Shengxin saw this, his eyes became a little colder, and he sat down in another place without saying a word.

Song Xiuwen followed in and saw Xu Yuan sitting in the seat where he used to sit. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to go over to ask for an explanation. Someone beside him hurriedly stopped him and said, "Sir Song, the Crown Prince asked him to sit there. I don't know what kind of family background made the Crown Prince so fond of him."

Song Xiuwen sneered: "What kind of background can he have? He is just a poor scholar from the countryside."

"is it?"

"Of course." Song Xiuwen agreed, and then he thought of Song Xiujing, a calculating look flashed across his eyes, and he glanced at Qi Shengxin who was taking out a book, walked up to Bei Yuan, bowed and said: "Yesterday I went hunting in the forest, and only when I got home did I know about the matter between Your Highness and your sister. I haven't thanked Your Highness for his help yet, so today I would like to thank Your Highness on behalf of my father."

After saying that, Song Xiuwen looked at Xu Yuan and smiled slightly, "Mr. Xu, I have something important to discuss with His Highness. Can you please change your seat?"

The teachers at Wenhua Palace were extremely strict and the lessons were boring.

Now that it was finally a bit lively, a group of young people all looked over.

Including Qi Shengxin.

As for Xu Yuan, he just raised his head slightly, looked at Song Xiuwen and said, "It seems that Master Song has finished speaking. It's just a word of thanks, but he still has to sit down and say it. Isn't that too much of an insult to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"