Sheng Mingzhu still thinks of Liu Feirong's slap and feels hot on her face.

It's just that in the past, she gave herself her anger, but this time it was her grandfather and father, while tidying up her clothes, "If she doesn't provoke me, I won't take care of her." ”

But if Liu Feirong still doesn't open her eyes, she will avenge the old and new hatreds together.

Yun Niang only thought that she had listened to her words, so she didn't say anything.

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The imperial examination of the Great Wei was at the end of the autumn, and the Great Zhou was originally in the summer. But because the Great Wei Dynasty was in the summer, and was anxious to restore the people's livelihood at that time, the imperial examination was changed to autumn. Chen Cen has been busy with the imperial examination in the past few days, and has moved out of the Sheng family to live in the student courtyard.

It can be regarded as growing up from a young age, and it can be regarded as growing up being served from a young age. Usually not leaky, but now there is no one to serve, Sheng Mingzhu really feels that many things are not very good.

The college was opened by Song Gelao. It is divided into four classes of Meilan Zhuju, and the newly enrolled ones are both in the Mei class, and so on. It has only been a few decades since the Great Wei Dynasty, but there are almost eight champions and three leaders in the academy taught by Song Gelao, which can be called the champion of the Great Wei.

Sending the two of them all the way to the door, the people in the Sheng Mansion went back first.

Xu is Song Ge Lao had greeted him in advance, and the two people who had just been admitted to the hospital were led to the bamboo class by a woman in gray clothes.

The college is very quiet, with rockeries and hot springs flowing silently from the side. The door is made of thick bamboo pipes, and the gaps are not carefully painted, so rough and simple, but there is a smell of openness. Sheng Mingzhu looked in from a distance through the bamboo gate, and the rules were no different from the previous ones, except that men and women were separated.

Although there is no first martial arts and no land, Song Ge Lao can be called the first division of the Great Wei.

Therefore, there is also an unwritten saying outside the academy: the champion feng shui - the feng shui of the future eldest woman.

The coach has a good reputation, and the woman has a good reputation. An An finished his studies from here, and he would not be unable to marry a good family, and soon the two of them had already arrived at the door, and there was already a recitation outside the voice, reading Li Qingzhao's voice was slow, and the woman's voice was soft but clear.

Sheng Mingzhu looked through the bamboo window, and the woman in gray on the side spoke, "It's Mr. Kong Lingque Kong." ”

Kong Lingque is a celebrity in Dawei, especially her relationship with her late husband. Sheng Mingzhu originally thought that she should be a beautiful woman, but strictly speaking, she was not a beauty, but she was a person who looked very transparent.

She was inside, holding a book in her hand, and the wind and snow in the city of the year seemed to have nothing left on her, and the woman in front of her washed away the dust, and her eyebrows and eyes were only peaceful and warm.

also noticed the gaze outside, Kong Lingque turned his head for a while. I saw two delicate little people, one high and one low, looking at themselves.

The eyes of the two men were very similar, large and shining.

She gestured to the students who were reading inside, signaled to be quiet, and then slowly walked outside, and after the book was in her hand, she looked at the two and asked, "Are the two young ladies of the Sheng family?" ”

Erzhu replied to her, "Hello sir." ”

Sheng Ling's abacus grew slightly, but among the children in it was still a small bean ding. Kong Lingque smiled and touched her head, and held her hand again, "I came to school at such a young age, and now I go, but I can't see my mother until night?" ”

Lingzhu bit her fingers and thought for a moment, "Learning is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat." If I crave the warmth of my home, how can I get good grades? ”

Kong Lingque originally wanted to laugh, but looking at her eyes, he smiled and shallow on his lips, "Mr. is looking forward to your good grades." ”

Take the two of them in, and you can see Song Yu by looking at it. Sheng Mingzhu squeezed her eyes, and soon Kong Lingque briefly introduced the two. After all, all the people present were the children of the nobility, and they were different from the academy next to them, so she asked the two of them to find a place to sit down by themselves after two or three sentences.

Liu Feirong is depressed on one side, because of her temperament and sexual relationship, she does not have any good popularity among noblewomen. glanced at Sheng Mingzhu, "It's beautiful, but I don't know if it's a beauty pageant or a study?" ”

Jiang Runyan frowned and looked at it, Sheng Mingzhu was wearing a white shirt when he came here today. The forehead is as full as a crescent moon, Song Yu is as beautiful as a jade and gentle, Sheng Mingzhu gives people the feeling that she is rich and noble, and she is a pampered young lady, even if she is plain. Here are the sons and daughters of some families, the younger ones don't dare to look at it, and the older ones don't dare to show too lustful.

Song Yu also heard it and said softly, "Ignore her." ”

Sheng Mingzhu didn't want to deal with her. It's just that Liu Feirong wants to find fault very much, her hatred with Sheng Mingzhu is nothing, but now she has added a life to Aunt Zheng, "Dare to ask Mr. Kong, although we have a recommendation from our family, but we also learned with real talent, and I was admitted to the first order." Why didn't the two Sheng family sit with us without taking the test? ”

Kong Lingque was silent, Song Ge only said that he would hand over the person to her, and she never thought that there would be such a mistake. His eyes turned slightly, "Do you think so?" ”

Liu Feirong looked at everyone, and Sheng Mingzhu also looked at it. Most of the male students lowered their heads when they touched her. There are very few women in the academy who participate in the imperial examination, and they are so beautiful that even if they are straw bales, they are eye-catching to look at every day. This is the real psychology of most people, so from ancient times to the present, it has always been the world of looking at faces.

Jiang Runyan stood up, "Mr. Kong, the academy is a place to study and educate people. There is always a rule to be paid attention to. Looking at Sheng Mingzhu again, "I'm not targeting you, but if everyone in the academy is so unruly, how can they educate people for Dawei?" ”

Kong Lingque was a little embarrassed.

Sheng Mingzhu looked at Jiang Runyan, she didn't feel like this when she met the first few times. But Sheng Mingzhu still has a delicate heart as a woman, she feels that Jiang Runyan doesn't like her, not the dislike of ignoring it when they meet for the first time - just like Sheng Luo's dislike, which is a little clueless.

"County Lord, Miss Liu", if you don't like it, you don't like it, even if she is not the queen in the future, "Why did you enter the academy?" ”

"I am a sensible reader."

Sheng Mingzhu smiled, and the whole person looked quite bright, "Then the county lord knows what a special trick is?" "It's different to have a talented sister, she paused, "I'm lazy, and the county lord's ambition is different, I like to nest in the yard to tease cats and dogs." But Song Ge Lao has seen Lingzhu's side, not to say that she is the top talent, my mother said that she is still young, so don't let it be too early today. ”

"It's really a broken rule", Sheng Mingzhu's mouth pouted slightly, looking a little innocent, "But at Elder Ge's age, I, as a junior, can't refuse him." My sister is young and young, and the elders in the family are really not at ease."

The words are a bit underspoken. Even Jiang Runyan was admitted by herself, and she had some lung pain. I didn't continue to talk, and I didn't think it was interesting. Liu Feirong frowned fiercely, but endured it.

"How dare you?" Song Yu waited for a quiet moment and then pulled her down and said softly, "Do you know what kind of character the county lord of Najiang is?" Today, I'm going straight back.,Didn't you handle it well when you first met? ”

"It's different." Sheng Mingzhu supported her cheeks with both hands, and looked at Song Yu again, "Sister Song, there is a high top when the sky falls." I used to be afraid of making trouble for my dad when I first came, but now I want to open it, you say I'm going to be wronged outside, people who don't want to eat are getting thinner and thinner, my dad hurts me, isn't it more uncomfortable to look at? ”

"Ghost girl, talk again." Song Yu sneered.

But it's not entirely nonsense. Just the last time I went to the Sheng family, the squire was about to run away with the black gauze hat, isn't it the same as the eyeballs? Thinking of this, I couldn't help but envy her, her father was nothing bad, he was just majestic, and he didn't feel good when he had a comparison.

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In addition to poetry, Kong Lingque is also good at painting.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, a large area of oblique light is above the green shade. Song Yu sat together, "There are assessment rules here. If this painting at the end of the day is not done well, you will wait to be punished by Mr. for copying the poem? ”

In the academy in the past few days, Song Yu can be regarded as having seen her to learn. Except for Mr. Kong's occasional storytelling, she listened attentively, and when she was around, she secretly hid under the table and read the picture book.

A few talented people were painting next to him, glancing here from time to time.

Sheng Mingzhu spread out and closed a piece of rice paper, and couldn't draw anything. Then she walked to the side of Lingzhu again, and the people next to her painted mostly scenes, but she painted portraits. And the most difficult thing to grasp in portraits is the rhyme.

The woman in her painting looks up at a willow tree, next to a large pond with flying fish. She looked at Chi Yuan lazily with phoenix eyes, and she could read the looseness in it at a glance. Kong Lingque was also watching, "Gu Pan Shenfei, he is very spiritual, and he can get the first grade." ”

Sheng Lingzhu asked for the first place in everything, so he looked at her Mr. Kong, "Is the first grade the best?" ”

"Naturally." Kong Lingque smiled.

"It's not because I'm the one who painted it." Sheng Mingzhu looked at Kong Lingque pitifully, "Sir, can I not paint?" If it weren't for me, how could the spirit beads get the first grade, the same? Kong Lingque shook her head ruthlessly, and she pestered others again.

A few noble ladies listened to it and spread the word. In the past, the first-class women were either Song Yu or Jiang Runyan, and the rumors were sometimes really scary, at least to Jiang Runyan, the original version could no longer be heard.

"Sheng Mingzhu's painting is exquisite, what if you want to get the first grade?"

The person next to him carefully covered his mouth, "In the past, Song Yu crushed Jiang Runyan, and I am afraid that I will become the third child of a thousand years in the future." ”

Jiang Runyan's paintbrush fell, and he only turned his head to look at the two people behind him. The two of them shut their mouths with their fans, and when she turned her head, they continued to whisper again.

Sheng Mingzhu didn't know that she was already a first-class master of painting, so she went to the toilet halfway.

Guan Ping drove with Song Ge's wife today, just a slippery corner. This was originally a place for Song Ge Lao to find for himself, and the land of melons and fruits was very abundant, and Emperor Wei preferred this, so he went to the backyard with him. Guan Ping was strolling by himself, walking in one direction intentionally or unintentionally.

In front of it is the carved gallery and painting pavilion, which was originally silent and colorless.

Guan Ping looked at it, and he had some feelings in his heart. Then a white dress flew by, and she walked like a noblewoman, looking light, but by no means frivolous. As if thinking about something, his head hung slightly, his long hair fell to the sides separately, and the black hair and white clothes were clearly distinguished.

Sheng Mingzhu had been thinking about how to pass the assessment, and she didn't pay attention to her feet for a while.

I didn't look up until I was almost there.

Guan Ping suddenly felt that the original color was full, just like the water color in her eyes.