From this point of view, the encounter at the White Horse Temple should have been premeditated by the emperor.

It was a school examination, not only for character, but also for insight and academic ability. After the examination was completed, the emperor was satisfied, and then he wanted to use this Hundred Flowers Meeting to push Lu Heng from the original background to the surface.

After Lu Heng won the championship in one fell swoop at the Hundred Flowers Meeting, and then became famous in Kyoto, the emperor used the means to justifiably announce the identity of Lu Heng's imperial teacher.

Damn, it's insidious!

In a short period of time, after guessing the emperor's intentions, Lu Heng couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, and secretly said in his heart, if it is really a mountain is higher than a mountain, the strong have their own strong hands.

It's just that...... Hey, it's just, what if you're gone?

Thinking so in his heart, Lu Heng secretly glanced around, trying to find a place to escape.

However, the three sluts in front of them seemed to have sensed Lu Heng's intentions. With Wu Ningyuan's glance, the other two were all blocked in the place where Lu Heng fled.

The entire sedan chair is tightly blocked and impermeable.

Looking at these three yin people who forced Liang to become prostitutes, Lu Heng was discouraged for a while.

In particular, the guy Hong Fatzi was still smiling evilly, showing off his fat, and Lu Heng was even more angry.

Catch the ducks on the shelves, you ,...... "I said, three! As a last resort, Lu Heng had no choice but to adopt a soft policy, and smiled helplessly at the three of them.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're going to make a decision today, don't think about being lazy!" Wu Ningyuan waved his hand and said unreasonably.

"Yongzheng, you also have to understand our painstaking efforts! Da Zhou ......" Zhang Wenshan looked at Lu Heng helplessly, and said with a heartache: "Although Da Zhou seems to be full of talents, but, heh, in fact, everyone knows that there are many mediocre talents!" There is a shortage of people in the imperial court! ”

Zhang Wenshan sighed, his expression was very sad. Shaking his head and sighing in such a heartache, Zhang Wenshan secretly glanced at Wu Ningyuan, saw that the other party raised his eyebrows, and secretly gave himself a thumbs up, obviously complimenting his cleverness in this bitter trick.

"Yongzheng, you also said it!" Hong Quan picked up the teacup that didn't belong to him again, and when he saw Wu Ningyuan's eyes, he put it down. Then he said to Lu Heng earnestly: "You also said that fate is like rape, since you can't resist, then close your eyes and enjoy it!" ”

"Today, for the sake of the people of Da Zhou, for the sake of this great country, you will be humiliated once, and what if you are raped once!" Hong Fatman's face was pathetic, but his intentions were sinister, and his heart could be punished.

Belch...... No...... Be...... Let's do it!

is just a literary event, which has risen to the height of national events, and what do you say about the people of the world and the great country.

This big hat is too vicious.

Lu Heng took a deep breath, looked at the fat man with a sad face, and scolded in his heart, no wonder Wu Ningyuan said at the beginning that if you want to pick out one of the three with the most vicious psychology, it must be the fat man.

Now it seems that Wu Ningyuan's words are really heartfelt!

Lu Heng looked deeply at the fat man who was squeezing his eyebrows, and secretly despised this man who seemed to be loyal and good.

Looking at the three sighing yin people in front of him, Lu Heng smiled helplessly, and knew that he couldn't hide today.

groping his chin, he muttered to himself, if he is lazy tonight, or if he unfortunately fails, then ...... Will the emperor be angry?

If the emperor is angry, what should he do?

When Lu Heng was thinking about countermeasures in his heart, the three people on the side couldn't help but shake their heads after seeing him like this, and after glancing at each other.

The three of them are Lu Heng's close friends, and they have a deep relationship with each other. Often when you see the other person's eyes, you can guess what the other person thinks. Now, seeing Lu Heng's happy face, where would Wu Ningyuan and the others not know this kid's thoughts.

Seeing this, Zhang Wenshan shook his head with a wry smile, and said lightly: "Moreover, tonight's Hundred Flowers Fair is not only a literary event in the Great Zhou, but also attracts talents from other regions to participate. Among them, there are Turks! ”

"The students of the Great Zhou are brilliantly written, and the Turks should not be opponents!" Listening to Zhang Wenshan talk about the inside story, Lu Heng also cleaned up his appearance, got up, thought about it, and asked.

"Naturally, it wasn't before!" Wu Ningyuan stroked his beard, snorted, took a sip of tea, and sneered: "However, since last year, this situation has changed!" ”

"Oh? Why is that? Lu Heng frowned and asked.

Wu Ningyuan wanted to speak and stopped, his expression was very unpleasant. Finally, he sighed angrily and didn't say anything.

On the side, Zhang Wenshan smiled, took over the conversation, and explained for Lu Heng: "Heh, last year's Tokyo Yicai, because of changes in his family, defected to the Turks!" Now, Yongzheng, you understand, right? ”

"Hmph, boneless literati!" Wu Ningyuan sneered and scolded disdainfully.

Well, that's kind of a fuss at you.

You must know that in this sedan chair, except for Wu Ningyuan, the other three are literati.

"The old man didn't mean you!" Wu Ning saw that the three of them were not good-looking, laughed, and hurriedly waved his hand.

The three of them glared at Wu Ningyuan, and then continued to get back to business.

"As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a first, and this huge Tokyo is not just a talent. After such a year, there will always be people who are higher than the first talent! Lu Heng frowned slightly, thinking to himself, with such a splendid culture in the Great Zhou, there should not be such a state of lack of success.

"Yongzheng, why don't you understand!" Zhang Wenshan glared at him hatefully, then lowered his voice and pointed to the north: "You are the number one talent this year, and you must be!" This is, Your Majesty's meaning! ”

"Yes, all of us will do everything we can to protect you! Let you go to the top smoothly! Hong Quan nodded and said mysteriously.

Belch...... Hearing these two people explain this, Lu Heng couldn't help but feel a little powerless in his heart.

Definitely, to put it mildly, it still went around the god-making movement initiated by the emperor.

It's just that these two people are so favoritistic and cheating, helping themselves win the championship. Is this the legendary unspoken rule?

"Huh!" Lu Heng looked at the three dignified friends in front of him helplessly, rubbed his forehead helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "You guys are really forcing good prostitutes!" ”

"Wrong!" Wu Ningyuan looked at Lu Heng with a smile, touched his beard and said with a smile: "This is the situation that creates heroes!" ”

Back then, when I was in Jiangning, I saw that Lu Hengxin's surname was lazy and he didn't like anything. Wu Ningyuan once said this to Zhang Wenshan, who was deeply worried, and now he mentions it again, and his mentality is completely different from the beginning.

Now, the scholar in front of him has actually become a hero. It's just that he may not know it himself.

From Jiangning's ambush of the Turks, to the later eradication of Qingcheng Dao in Chengdu, to Jiangning's elimination of the trouble of Dongying, and now the arrest of the remnants of Qingcheng Dao, all of this has laid the foundation of this scholar.

It's just that when these things happened, the scholar was still in the background and did not appear. Now, what they are doing, to put it bluntly, is to open the curtain and let the world see the true face of the people behind the curtain.

Heroes must have the image of heroes. has been so secretive, what kind of system?

Raising his head, he saw Wu Ningyuan and the three of them looking at him with a smile, their eyes were full of relief, and Lu Heng shook his head helplessly.

It's just that inadvertently, thinking of the sad look of the servant just now, I was a little curious in my heart.

"Then why are the three of them so grieved? What did you say about Lu ruining your reputation? Curious, he asked. After finishing speaking, Lu Heng looked at the three people puzzled, his eyes full of doubts.

"Hey!" Speaking of this, the three of them shook their heads and sighed again.

"Yongzheng, you don't know anything!" The other two were embarrassed to speak, but Hong Quan was the only one who spoke.

He sighed deeply, looked at Lu Heng, and said tangledly: "Because, today's venue for this Hundred Flowers Meeting, ahem, is the first green building in Tokyo, the post-80s Shaolin abbot!" ”

After saying that, Hong Quan shook his head, looking remorseful for life.

Lv Heng: "......"

After a short period of stunned, Lu Heng suddenly burst out and was about to rush down: "I want to get out of the car, oh no, get off the sedan chair!" ”

What are you kidding, I have spent a long time, I just sweetened with Liu Qingqing today, and I am still looking forward to going further.

Seeing that success was imminent, he suddenly went to visit the Qinglou, isn't this looking for death by himself and destroying his future?

If Liu Qingqing knew and left her to go to the Ji Yuan, would the woman be angry, pick up the scissors for embroidery, and wipe herself stuck?

Thinking of the possible consequences of the matter, Lu Heng was suddenly covered in cold sweat.

At this time, I couldn't care about anything, and I was going down to open everyone.

"Where to run!" After Hong Fatzi got the eyes of the prince, he was domineering, squatted directly at the mouth of the sedan chair, stretched out his arms, and pressed Lu Heng, who rushed over, on the seat.

"Up!" Wu Ningyuan deserved to lead the troops to fight, and when he saw that the fierce general Hong Quan had a successful move, he directly waved his hand and rushed forward with Zhang Wenshan.

The three of them worked together, and directly pressed the struggling Lu Heng to death on the walk, and they didn't let go.

"I said! Let me go! Help, indecency! Anxious, Lu Heng didn't hide his mouth and began to talk nonsense.

However, outside the sedan chair, the night was dark, and in the silent alley, only Lu Heng's miserable cry, Gui Lingling's echo in the cold moonlight.

The sixteen warriors who carried the sedan chair felt the violent shaking of the sedan chair behind them, and couldn't help but feel a chill.

After glancing at each other, they all shivered.

muttered in my heart, the big man really had different interests. It's so good.

Tsk, it's still three for one.

Tough!

Thinking like this in their hearts, the samurai who carried the sedan chair felt more and more disgusting.

After the churning vomiting under the strong pressure, he hurriedly quickened his pace and walked towards the Shaolin abbot of the post-80s.

The moonlight is sultry, and the silver glow is sprinkled all over the land. On the wide stone pavement, silver shimmered. The wind blew, and the wind chimes under the eaves of the roadside clanked.

The samurai hurriedly carried the sedan chair forward, and after turning an intersection, not far ahead, the Shaolin abbot of the post-80s generation was already in sight!

(To be continued)