One hundred and sixty-five, the peak loop turns

"Brother Lin, what you have done is really unbearable, it is simply insulting, what kind of face does such a person have to study in Chang'an Academy and corrupt the atmosphere......." From the beginning to the end, the young scholar who was angry with Yueniang was angry and spoke out for the beauty, and the sharp number fell all kinds of unbearable, and Ping Japan sold Lin Chaoge to climb a small uncle with a foreign surname, this time he actually reached out to the current emperor's brother, and he couldn't get used to it.

"I thought that the disgusting people of Longyang would forget it, who would have thought that he would still be such a misbehaving person, if he didn't give us an explanation today, Chang'an Academy couldn't afford to lose this person." At the beginning of one person, he attacked it in groups, and he planned to drown people alive with spittle stars, or he could not bear the humiliation and snatch the door, anyway, no matter which An Shangli was happy to see.

Lin Chaoge instantly became the sinner referred to by Qianfu. But she still had a smile on her face, like scissors in the spring breeze in March, Heiyan carried mud to cast incense nests, and the smile was inexplicably flustered.

Lin Chaoge didn't explain, didn't refute, and stood alone in the corridor of the second fence, his plain white fingers rubbing the jade pendant of the red ribbon around his waist intentionally or unintentionally, and his curly eyelashes trembled slightly, casting a small shadow area on the curtain.

"Lin Chaoge, do you have any explanation?"

"Oh, explain what." There is no hurry, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

"Excuse me, sons?!" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door, and there were several hurried footsteps.

"Yueniang, why did you come here?" Walking in the front wearing a big flower orange robe, looking at the honest and capable aunt who saw the moon people who were surrounded in the middle, she was immediately anxious, and she was about to pull people when she walked in quickly, and the moon girl was completely confused by this reaction, and struggled to dodge.

"Oh, my young lady, heart and liver baby, why are you gone in a blink of an eye." The tone of worry was genuine.

"You don't have good bones, how can you run out alone and don't even bring a maid, so that the old slave is easy to find." squeezed and pulled, babbling and explaining clearly.

Seeing this, Lin Chaoge secretly hooked his lips, and then raised his head and wondered: "Do you know this young lady?" ”

"Alas, the sky is pitiful, back to a few sons, this is my young lady, the name of the girl is called Yueniang, our family lives in the mouth of Liuyue Lane in the east of the city, when I was a child, I had a serious illness, and since then I have fallen to the root of the disease, this disease is also strange to say, that is, I like to talk nonsense about my favorite good-looking son, and there is a tendency to masochism, and when I meet people, I say that I was abducted into the building and escaped from death. My poor young lady, usually the young lady is locked in the house and doesn't come out, and somehow she happened to run out today, and I also disturbed your son Yaxing, I'm really sorry. Aunt Wang looked embarrassed, sighing and embarrassed, like a parent who is worried about her child, and her strength can't help but say that it is a little bigger.

"Ah, who are you, let me go." Yueniang screamed miserably, scratching her fingers, she didn't know these people at all, and she wasn't sick!

"Hey, miss, you can't recognize who the old slave is when you get sick." The round body writhed, and a blood-red mark was scratched on his face, which was not funny.

"Fuck off, I don't know you!" The bad premonition in Yueniang's heart gradually magnified, and she looked up and met the evil smile that had not disappeared at the corner of Lin Chaoge's mouth, it was her, it was this madman who used the next trick.

"I'm not sick, I'm very clear, Lin Chaoge, you're good...... Woo. Before the moon man finished speaking, the little maid who followed behind hurriedly pulled the person back, took advantage of the confusion and clicked the dumb hole, and completely became a dumb person who could only dance with his hands.

"What a mess you woman, you are here! This young lady said she didn't know you anymore. "How could An Shangli let go of the opportunity to ruin Lin Chaoge's reputation, and scolded sharply." Or who sent you?"

"Hey, my miss, how can you pretend that you don't know the old slave, the old slave has been raised from a young lady, and this son, the old slave didn't say that he was sent, he is the nurse of the young lady, and the house is from the surname Chen."

"Yes and evidence." No one will miss a good opportunity.

"Oh? Is it true? An Gongzi? An Gongzi intends to suspect who is on the head this time. Lin Chao's song ended with a rising note, deliberately accentuating the last few sentences.

The word doubt is like a mouth in three chews, and the tongue is slightly pressed against the gums, exuding a sinking poppy.

"Of course not." An Shangli retorted with a dark face, but he refused to let go of such a God-given opportunity, and he was unwilling to let her easily fool her.

"Then, it still means that Young Master An is still suspicious of Lin's old calculations."

"Oh, Lin Gongzi is as clever as a spring, black can say white, white can say black, and he is ashamed of himself."

But the people around him are naturally not blind.

"Lin Yan, you can't be such a small-bellied chicken intestine in the future." Zhang Ziquan gloated a little, he didn't expect things to develop to this point, and he frowned at Lin Chaoge on the tall building.

Although An Shangli was slandered and pitiful at first, he was very happy to watch.

"Today, the trouble caused by the young lady of your house is a shame on me, and I hope your house will give an explanation." Those dark eyes seemed to have seen everything, so that the speechless moon people had nothing to hide, and they didn't know how to refute, and the whole person was like being stripped naked and thrown in the ice cellar of the cold winter wax moon and couldn't stop chilling.

"Miss, I'm going home with the old slave." The moon man who was forcibly dragged out by his immobilized limbs raised his head and slashed Lin Chaoge viciously several times, Lin Chaoge, you wait, Yueniang will not let you go even if she is a ghost.

Lin Chaoge saw that the matter had come to an end, lowered his head and said slightly apologetically: "Today's incident is to disturb you Yaxing, but people remember it."

After speaking, he looked at An Shangli again, "The ranking of the top ten sons in the capital is still better to think about one or two again, today's matter, look forward to all the sons Haihan." "Take Su Manyu downstairs and leave.

When the shopkeeper of the Ivy Pavilion was about to end this farce, he finally stood up without hurry. For no other reason, the big shopkeeper didn't give orders, and the subordinates didn't dare to make their own decisions, wiped the sweat on their foreheads, and said with a smile, "Ladies and gentlemen, please listen to the old man." The shopkeeper was a little weak-hearted, after all, he had a good time watching the play just now, the peaks and loops turned, the plot was called a twist and turn more exciting than the storytelling, he still wanted to continue to watch, who wanted the big shopkeeper to speak, so he could only come out hard.

"Today we are conducting the selection of the top ten talents in the capital, as for the matter of talents, can we put it aside for the time being?" The result was just in front of me, and it was interrupted before I heard it, and everyone wanted to hear it, but that quota could have been changed.

Things are like this, if An Shangli or Lin Chaoge are on the list, these people below will not be satisfied, but if they are not on the list, won't they indirectly admit it? For a while, the two were hard to choose.

It is natural that the fighter among the human spirits can be mixed to this point, and the shopkeeper deliberately emptied his voice: "Today's competition is only about talent, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can raise it in person." The shopkeeper spoke mellowly, not offended, not admitted, not explained, like a round snowball rolling bigger and bigger in the heart of doubt, and the kitten scratched a small bite softly with its paws to your heart.

"Shopkeeper, don't you want to protect him?" The short-tempered Zhang Ziquan said directly, he didn't plan to leave him any face, and he didn't forget the aggressiveness just now.

"Zhang Gongzi is funny, how can he cover it up, besides, what has Young Master An done." There was a farce just now, and it was clear that he deliberately dragged An Shangli into the water, and now that he has reacted, he understands that he is a fool.

The faces of the people around them are different, and what is thinking in their hearts, maybe only they know it, cover up? In fact, the biggest problem is still with Lin Chaoge, if it weren't for her, how could today's things be so confusing, but when I think about the last threatening words and eyes, no one has the intention of coming out, who is not good to provoke, but to provoke a madman, and a madman with a backer.

"The Changchun Pavilion has always been fair and just, how can I cover it up, not to mention that the talent of Young Master An is obvious to all, you look at this poem." The shopkeeper took Yu Copy's manuscript paper, obviously displeased the troublemaker, and his tone was vaguely blamed.

Lin Chaoge also read his work, it is indeed very good, so good that if there is no such thing today, it can even be passed on to future generations. However, it is the following signature, which should be changed.

Although everyone was dissatisfied with the shopkeeper's words, they also had to pay homage to the poem, and their talents were quick, and they sketched the cold snow and red plum in three words, the arrogance of the plum, and the white and flawless snow.

Just when everyone seemed to be about to accept this result, the man in green who had been silent for a long time suddenly stood up, with a gloomy face that owed him eight million.

"Brothers." Bent down and saluted, the green man didn't say much, but the people around him heard it clearly.

"Why is the name of Xiaosheng clear, the word is supportive, and he is from Hunan." The man in green took a step forward and introduced, staring at the ink treasure in the shopkeeper's hand in a daze.

Everyone looked at him confused, and the man suddenly spoke up. It's still not loud, but it doesn't stop everyone from hearing it clearly.

What are you doing standing up, An Shangli is green muscles are protruding, and he has a bad premonition, isn't it all solved by people, where did this person come from.

"An Shaozhu's poems are not written by him, but by someone else." After He Qingrang hesitated again and again, he finally said firmly.

"What? Did he cheat? "One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

"Wouldn't it? This is not a question randomly selected by the Ivy Hall? Who would dare to cheat? ”

The surrounding uproar fell into his ears, and the sons of the family who participated in the competition today and won the ranking were all heartbeats.

"At the end of the second round, a lot of people must have seen someone take me out." He Qingrang explained directly: "He is the person next to Young Master An. After speaking, he pointed to the person who was half-hidden in the darkness beside An Shangli.