Unconsciously, Wu Jie and Wu Lun's surroundings were empty, as if subconsciously, and everyone avoided Wu Jie from a distance.

But the sound of discussion was still whispering.

"It seems that Mr. Yang Zongzhi seems to appreciate Wu Jie very much, isn't it ......?"

"Could it be what?"

"Could it be that the word of a poem made by Wu Jie at the Tang Family Poetry Conference was not ghostwritten by others. Otherwise, with Mr. Zongzhi's fiery surname, how could he have a relationship with Wu Jie's peers. ”

"It makes sense, but didn't this matter come from the Tang family, it's really incomprehensible."

Wu Jie was proud when he heard this, and he also breathed a long sigh of relief. This time I really met Yang Zongzhi by accident, and I played a game of Go with him, it seems that it is not difficult to wash away the grievances on my body.

However, he suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but be a little worried.

I have a marriage contract with Tang Mi, and when it comes to seniority, I have to call Yang Zong an uncle. He will have a relationship with my peers...... This generation is messed up.

Glancing at Wu Jie next to him, whose face was blue and white for a while, and hearing the discussion around him, Wu Jie was happy and couldn't help but smile.

The smile fell into Wu Lun's eyes, Wu Lun gritted his teeth and snorted: "Brother Jie, I didn't expect Mr. Zongzhi to have blue eyes for you." However, Mr. Zongzhi is a good-looking person, and you have a marriage contract with the Tang family. The plagiarism of poetry is related to Miss Tang's reputation, and Mr. Zongzhi is broad-minded and doesn't care about you. ”

Wu Lun's sentence is very insidious and straightforward: You Wu Jie plagiarized Miss Tang's poems, had a private meeting with her, and spread it to the Tang family's reputation. For the sake of the Tang family's face, Yang Zongzhi had to hold on to this scene, and naturally he would not mention Wu Jie's plagiarism.

These words fell into everyone's ears, and everyone suddenly realized, and there was a little more disdain in Wu Jie's eyes.

The corners of Wu Jie's mouth curled: "Wu Theory, right and wrong, there are different opinions, I am naturally speechless." However, Wu Jie is sitting upright, and your one-sided words can only deceive the world for a while, but not for a lifetime. Wu Lun, if I'm not mistaken, you put this rumor out. He smiled faintly, and was extremely suspicious of Wu Yan in his heart, only this kid had a motive to commit the crime.

Wu Yan laughed proudly and put his mouth to Wu Jie's ear: "Wu Jie, let's be honest with you." That's what I got out of this rumor. Ming people don't do dark things, so what's the harm if they admit it. ”

"It's a good idea, but it's a bit inferior." Wu Jie shook his head: "You are also a talented man in Shu, why is this so?" ”

Wu Yan's low voice became angry: "Wu Jie, you live well in Nanjing, what are you doing when you come back to Sichuan?" Miss Tang and I are childhood sweethearts, why do you want to insert a lever? ”

"It doesn't matter if you have a holiday with me, but I can't allow you to damage Miss Tang's reputation like this."

"Huh." Wu Jie's low laughter still sounded in his ears, "I can't tolerate anything." Brother Jie, you still have to worry about your own future, and it will be the government test soon. The prefect is an upright gentleman, and he has a very bad feeling for you, and it seems that you can't pass this department, and you can only talk about it later. It's a pity, this year is the autumn season, and if you miss it, you will have to wait for another two years. Mrs. Tang personally promised that as long as I Wu Lun was famous, she would marry Miss Tang to me. You are a boy who doesn't even have a reputation for showing talent, what are you going to do to fight with me, a good man? ”

Wu Jie smiled disdainfully: "The prefect may have a prejudice against me Wu Jie, but as long as Mr. Zongzhi presents his feelings on my behalf, it is not difficult to wash away the stigma on my body." ”

"It's easy to think about it, but no one knows who wrote the word poem. I'm afraid that Mr. Zongzhi doesn't have hard evidence to prove this. The demeanor of the mountain chief and the famous man, your little things are not worth mentioning in front of the prefect. Brother Jie, Brother Jie, it's so naïve. That's right, Mr. Soyuki is the prefect's guest. But the prefect has already prejudiced you, and even if you are allowed to enter the examination room, you may not be admitted. There are several people in the sea of the mountain chief, and it is impossible to let the prefect let you pass, so there is no face for each other. ”

"Oh, that's it!" Wu Jie sighed lightly: "I will give you a word: the agency is too smart." I would like to give you another sentence: the green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward. ”

Wu Lunyi: "What do you mean?" ”

Wu Jie: "It's just a poem, a game, it's not a big deal, even if it's not a good job for me." Such verses, Wu Jie raised his hand, and he came when he opened his mouth, so he was afraid of rumors. ”

Wu Lun's face changed, he looked around, and suddenly felt a pang in his heart: The banquet is about to start, and the literati will gather elegantly, and they will inevitably sing poetry and wine. This guy is very talented, and if I really write a few more good poems, my previous work will be in vain.

Also, today's banquet was originally for Lin Gongzi's fame, and everyone present also had a tacit understanding, not specializing in beauty. I'm afraid that this kid is not interesting, and he wants to take this opportunity to correct his name, but it is very bad.

I have to endure it, Wu Jie's poetry is already first-class in the world, judging from the words of the poem he said he wrote in the Tang Family Academy, even if he writes a few sentences at will, it is enough to overwhelm everyone.

No, I have to keep him out of the limelight.

Aren't you good at poetry, I can't make you energetic.

With an idea in his heart, Wu Yan stood up with a smile and walked towards the bamboo forest in a hurry.

Seeing Wu Lun's hurried appearance, Wu Jie knew that the kid must have come up with some bad idea, but he didn't take it to heart.

Through this period of penance in the real society, he has memorized a lot of Tang poems, Song poems, and prose. Because of the repeated occurrence of lost time, under the pressure of survival, all the potential in my body exploded, and it was better than the previous college entrance examination in a few days.

Today's banquet is just a poem and lyrics, or a couplet, a couplet, or even a wine order, Wu Yan is confident that he will win the jackpot.

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is destined to have no market.

In this regard, Wu Jie has a strong self-confidence.

After a while, Wu Lun accompanied a young scholar out.

All the beings stood up and saluted, listening to their words, Wu Jie only then knew that this young scholar was Lin Tingchen, the younger brother of the Lin Governor's Mansion, and this banquet was specially set up for him.

Lin Tingchen gracefully greeted everyone with a few words, asked everyone to return to their places, and said that he would go and ask his brother Lin Zhifu and Mr. Yang Zongzhi to come out to meet everyone.

Everyone was excited again, only Wu Jie was alone in a remote corner, and no one paid attention. Night has fallen, and in the light, Wu Jie's emaciated figure is straight, with the ability to read the world, and the people are haggard.

Only Wu Yan looked at it with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Wu Jie was slightly stunned.

After a while, Chengdu prefect Lin Bi and Yang Zongzhi also came out.

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