After An Taifu left, the officials of Shangshu Province headed by Li Sheng came to Jiang Huan's side. They couldn't get through the water around Jiang Huanwei, and they didn't know that they thought they were going to fight.

A good-looking man said, "If there's anything you can't do, ask us." We've been in this Shangshu province longer than you, so you can still do it under your guidance. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Another man picked up.

"We are all from Shangshu Province, and we must share honor and disgrace. So if you don't know where you can't, just ask me, don't hide it, it's not good if you are crushed by the nasty ghost of the Hanlin Academy. ”

Hallym Temple's... Nasty?

Jiang Huan was a little stunned when he heard this, what the hell was going on?

Jiang Huan became more and more puzzled, so he had to look at Zhuang Zhou, who was sitting next to him and eating melon seeds while watching a good show.

"Zhuang Zhou."

Zhuang Zhou was stared at by Jiang Huan a little hairy, he shook his hand, and pretended to be frightened and said, "Eh... Don't stare at me like that, I just say that. ”

"Say it." Jiang Huan said.

"That's the case..."Zhuang Zhou said slowly.

Under Zhuang Zhou's description, Jiang Huan slowly understood what happened.

It turned out that Shang Shuling of Shangshu Province and Fang Cong, the head of the Hanlin Academy, fell in love with Yang Liu, the daughter of the household servant, at the same time. But this willow fell in love with Zhuang Zhou.

Since then, the Hanlin Academy and the province of Shangshu have been incompatible. Fang Cong used various reasons to find trouble in Shangshu Province, and every time he encountered the two of them doing things together, he would always secretly compete.

At the beginning, it was a competition between Zhuang Zhou and Fang Cong, and then it developed into a competition between two local people.

Zhuang Zhou said and gently patted Jiang Huan's back. The corners of his mouth hooked a faint arc, and he sighed and said, "Jiang Huan, you have to fight for our Shangshu Province."

When the others heard what Zhuang Zhou said, they all said in unison: "Yes, Zuo Cheng, you have to fight for us."

"Okay." Jiang Huan said.

"Then let's go back quickly." Li Shengmin pursed his lips and said, "How can you concentrate on the topic here."

"Yes, yes, yes." I don't know who coaxed a word, and then everyone dragged Jiang Huan up from the stool, and the group returned to Shangshu Province.

Fang Cong just watched the group of people in Shangshu Province disperse, and said disdainfully: "What kind of boss there is, what kind of subordinates there are."

Luo Qi, who was on the side, looked at his own adults like this, and said with a frightened face: "Big... My lord, is it time for us to go? ”

"Huh?" Fang Cong glanced at him coldly, then waved his hand and said, "Let's go." ”

"Yes."

When the others of the Hanlin Academy heard their lord's order, they all echoed the words, and then left the field.

The only one who is still on the field is Pan An from Shangshu Province.

At this moment, Pan An clenched his fists, and his gloomy eyes looked directly at the place where Jiang Huan and the others left.

Hate, he hates, hates that this person who suddenly appeared robbed him of the glory that belonged to him.

The man who holds the moon in the stars should have been his.

It's his! But Jiang Huan snatched his things stiffly.

"Jiang Huan Xiao'er, what you owe to the official, the official will ask you back in the future"

However, can it really be recovered? I'm afraid that the answer to this question will be available in the future.

Shangshu Province.

Jiang Huan and the three of them sat in their own seats, patiently looking at the scroll in their hands. Zhuang Zhou looked at the scroll in his hand, his face became darker and darker, and he knocked on the table: "I don't know where those officials got the courage to participate in the Wenju." One by one, the typos are not said in a row, and the tone is not smooth, this... How do you do it? ”

(End of chapter)