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When he came in, Lu Shuo had already gotten up from the collapse, but he swept away the stunned appearance just now, and the whole person was in good spirits.

As soon as he stood still, Lu Shuo explained softly: "I called you here to let you return to Beijing tomorrow." ”

Back to Beijing?

A long wind pupil.

I never thought that Lu Shuo would be this order.

"Young Master!" Changfeng was slightly panicked, "Could it be that something went wrong with the letter a few days ago......?" How can this be good, suddenly send a small one back to Beijing......"

Lu Shuo shook his head and didn't explain, and handed him a letter that Zhu Yi had written when he went out.

"The letter is fine, but it has something to do with that!"

Seeing that Changfeng received the letter, Lu Shuo said: "Something happened today, which makes me think that maybe the previous guesses were wrong...... This time, I asked you to go back, firstly, to remind my father, lest he read my previous letter and do something inappropriate, and secondly, I wanted the secret agent at home to help me find out some things......"

He originally wanted to send Xiuzhu out to investigate, but after thinking about it, although Xiuzhu has kung fu, he is not professional in the matter of investigation, and he will be exposed!

Whether he can detect it or not is nothing, but if a few little guys are injured and have an accident because of this, this is not what he wants to see!

They all grew up together, and they are said to be masters and servants, but they are actually no different from brothers.

Changfeng nodded, frowned again, and said, "But it's only been a few days since we came, will it arouse suspicion if the little one goes back like this?"

"So, ah......"

Seeing that he was cautious, Lu Shuo smiled, "You will leave tomorrow in the open, I was in a hurry before I came to the academy, Weizhou is not far from Jingshi, let you go back and bring a few things that you are used to, it's not outrageous......"

"The little one will rest assured! Tomorrow I will hurry back and rush back......"

Lu Shuo was relieved, sat down on the bench, picked up the bowl of soup just now and drank it.

Before he finished drinking, Zhu Yi walked in again.

Seeing Zhu Yi smiling and groaning, both eyes were finished with crescent moons, Lu Shuo put down the bowl and said with a smile: "What happened? Why are you smiling so happily?"

"See for yourself!"

Saying that, Zhu Yi handed a peach blossom note to Lu Shuo.

"Shangsi Festival Spring Meeting?"

Lu Shuo sighed, thought about it and suddenly came to a moment.

"It's really getting more and more confused, and I can't even remember what is going to happen at the last festival......

“…… It's normal for you to be so busy reading all day that you forget. ”

Zhu Yi covered his lips and smiled, and said, "This post was sent by the little servant in the Yuan Mansion when you were talking to Changfeng just now...... It is said that on the day of the Shangsi Festival, the students of the academy will celebrate the festival together in the middle of the mountain...... Although they are all outings and spring activities, students will inevitably compete when they get together...... Putting aside how you will take the quarterly exam, this article will be a good opportunity to show your talents, so you should prepare well......"

Zhu Yi closed the door and went down.

Lu Shuo looked at the peach blossom note in his hand in a daze.

Ten days later, the Shangsi Festival...... Spring Tour...... Wenhui ......

Good festivals, good arrangements, good traditions.

Especially what Zhu Yi said just now, Lu Shuo knew that it must have been explained by his grandfather.

Thinking of his grandfather, Lu Shuo couldn't help but think about it.

Wei Zhao's matter, Xue Ning's matter, did he think too much about it?

……

The efficiency of the gentlemen of Momoyama Academy was very fast, but after three days of hard work, the results of the annual examination came out.

It was only at this time that Lu Shuo learned that Taoshan Academy actually had a "Qingyun List".

The Qingyun List is a list that records the top 200 in Taoshan Academy's quarterly exam.

This list is posted on the shadow wall located at the gate of the academy, the amplitude is huge, the writing is solemn, and the list is posted for ten days at a time, once it is on the list, these 200 people will become famous in the academy.

With the strength of the good wind, it sent me to the clouds.

This is an honor and a standard for testing, which has always been valued by everyone in the college, and as soon as the list was released in previous years, it could immediately attract a large group of onlookers.

It's the same this time.

Lu Shuo took Xiuzhu Qingquan and walked towards the shadow wall while chatting with Zhou Mao, and before he got close, he heard the sound of the crowded crowd in front of him from time to time.

Ecstasy: "I'm on the list, I'm on the list! Senior brother, I'm on the list...... Brother, I'm on the list...... I'm on the list, I'm on the list......"

Frustrated and depressed: "Hey! and I didn't make the list...... It's been three years! Qingyun Bang, why don't you let me go once!"

Indifferent and indifferent: "It's just a list, what's there to see...... It's on it every time, it's boring......"

……

A few joys and a few worries!

"This ......"

Lu Shuo saw the crowd in front of him, and saw that the scholars who were usually dignified and gentle, were either ecstatic or depressed, and he was only stunned.

This...... It's comparable to the landscape of the imperial examination.

"Looks like we're not here at the right time!"

Lu Shuo shrugged.

Zhou Mao smiled: "There is plenty of time, don't be in a hurry, I think we should wait for a while!

"Young master, you talked about the poetry of the water......

Hearing him ask, Zhou Mao's little servant reminded him in time.

"Yes, yes, this is it! Senior brother, let me tell you......"

Zhou Mao began to talk endlessly.

What he was talking about was the rules of the Shangshi Festival in a few days.

Lu Shuo is not in a hurry, at the moment, in his opinion, the Wenhui is much more important than looking at the results, the quarterly exam is over, no matter how calm it is to panic, the results are there, and it will not change half a point because of your emotions.

But Wenhui is different!

Although the ancient examinations, especially the imperial examinations, are the life of the candidates, they are also indispensable, especially the large-scale literary meetings with a large number of people, which are a good opportunity to promote their talents.

Here in Weizhou, Lu Shuo has just arrived, and what he lacks is such an opportunity.

So Lu Shuo pricked up his ears and listened carefully with relish.

“…… It's okay to write poems according to the regulations, but ......"

As he was talking, he suddenly exclaimed in front of him.

"Fifth place! This Lu Shuo is actually ranked fifth......"

Fifth place?

This is......

Lu Shuo and Zhou Mao, who were talking to each other, glanced at each other and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

Is it true or false?

5th place!

There are many students in the college, and they are all the best, and it is not easy to get the fifth place in the exam.

"I'll look at ......"

"Really......"

"So he didn't brag before......"

"Who knows? Don't forget, the mountain chief is his grandfather...... Hey, what are you hitting me for......"

……

The words kept coming to my ears.

"Young master, the little one will go over and take a look......"

Qingquan was gearing up, and it seemed that Lu Shuo would rush out immediately as soon as he gave the order.

"No need!"

Lu Shuo shook his head.

The people in front of me are discussing this matter, and it is obviously true, where do we need to confirm it again.