Chapter 87: That's the first

Imperial City, Fang Mansion.

There was a strange scene in this mansion at this time.

All the domestic servants and guards in the house were all gathered in one place and whispered, and their eyes glanced ahead from time to time.

There was also a more or less trace of worry and incomprehension on his face.

As for the reason why such a scene happened, it is actually very simple.

An hour ago, without warning, an angel came to their house.

There is an angel visiting, in fact, it is nothing, after all, his master is a third-grade official of the Ministry of Rites.

In this Daqin, where only the prince and the prince of the county can obtain the title of second grade and one grade.

Sanpin is already quite remarkable, and angels come to the door from time to time on weekdays to send some wills.

But today this is a bit abnormal, the person who came was deliberately disguised, and as soon as he came, he had to meet the head of the house.

In addition, there was no movement in the living room for so long, which couldn't help but make them panic.

There are basically two reasons for their fear.

The first type of person who has signed a contract with the Fang family to tie his fate to Fang's fate.

If the head of the house really does something, there will be eggs under the nest!

The other is simpler, working in the Fang family to save face.

Not only can he raise his head from his neighbors, but even some officials with small positions will not touch his brow.

The seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, this sentence is not just talking.

Even if their own master is not the prime minister, how much worse can it be for them.

In the living room, Fang Xingyun quietly looked at Wu Sangui, who was sitting on a chair and drinking tea, as if he finally couldn't hold his breath, and said cautiously:

"I don't know Gonggong Wu, what are you doing here today, could it be His Royal Highness the Prince, if you have something to inform?"

When he said this, he felt that his body, which was originally pressed down by a big stone, instantly became relaxed.

Only he knows what kind of torment he has experienced in his heart.

If the official does his point, he is actually quite taboo for eunuchs to come to the door, because nine times out of ten nothing good will happen.

Especially like Wu Sangui, who has no will at all, and still travels in civilian clothes, the danger index is several steps higher.

After the other party came here, he didn't say a word, and his whole heart went up and down.

It's just that he doesn't dare to speak yet, the old eunuchs in the palace, none of them are simple characters!

"Lord Fang's expectations are not bad, it is indeed His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who asked me to inform you!"

Gonggong Wu said slowly in his voice, and as he spoke, he handed a piece of paper to Fang Xingyun's hand.

"Lord Fang didn't know how to speak just now, and our family didn't know if it was too late to go over now!"

When Fang Xingyun heard this, he chuckled in his heart, and a bad premonition instantly surged into his heart.

He looked at it, and the paper only recorded, and there weren't many things that Fang Zhou and Qin Yu bet on, so he quickly finished reading it.

The moment he finished reading it, he only felt a chill all over his body, a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and he felt as if he had fallen into an endless ice cave.

I secretly scolded Wu Sangui in my heart, a eunuch, for not saying such a big thing earlier.

is also a little more angry with his son, rebel son, how dare he, actually bet with someone.

Couldn't all the things I usually teach in vain?

It's good to make a big bet with His Royal Highness the King of Shu.

Is this because he is too big an official, too prestigious, or too comfortable at home?

In his opinion, whether his son wins or loses, there is actually nothing good for their family.

Lost, and the reputation is gone.

As for winning, based on his knowledge of the two, it would not be enough to give him small shoes.

But just because they won't doesn't mean those down there won't.

When the time comes, as an official, you must be able to do it comfortably to have a ghost.

If you are not careful, I am afraid that I will be eaten by some people who are staring at his position, so that there are no bones left.

What a rebel!!

At this moment, an idea of opening a trumpet sprung up in his heart.

He looked up and was about to ask Gonggong Wu something, but found that the other party had already left without knowing when.

Seeing this, he didn't have time to hesitate, a way to disappear with a dodge.

If the large living room is quiet again, I have a piece of paper with words written on it, flying in the air and slowly falling.

A middle-aged man outside, as if he had discovered something, glanced at the living room, and after a while, he turned his head and waved his hand to the people around him.

"It's okay, let's go our separate ways!"

.................

The gaze returned to Wangjiang Tower again.

As time passed, the four old men had fewer and fewer poems in their hands.

During this period, the works of several people were also praised by the four old men on the judges' stage.

Among them, Xiao Nan's poems are the highest-rated, and it can also be seen that the third place in the same session is indeed not in vain.

As early as after the poems of Fang Zhou and Xiao Nan were praised by the above.

Many people in the audience focused their eyes on Qin Yu for a while.

Now the works that won the second and third places in the same class have appeared.

But I haven't seen Qin Yu's poem for the first place for a long time, and the situation has developed to this point.

In fact, many people have lost their hopes, and what they want now is to learn something.

What kind of poetry can this first person write?

They looked intently at the four old men on the judges' stand.

Suddenly, I saw that the white-bearded old man suddenly blushed, took the poem manuscript in his hand, stood up directly and said loudly: "Who wrote this poem "Qin Feng Wuyi?!"

The old man's appearance was very scary, as if he was a fierce beast that chose people to devour, and the students shook their heads again and again, for fear of implicating themselves.

Qin Yu raised his hand at this time, and asked with some confidence:

"Mr. Li, it was written by a student, I don't know what the problem is?"

Seeing Qin Yu admit, many people looked at him with schadenfreude.

What's more, they have put on a look of watching a play.

Fang Zhou also shook his head and sighed, wondering if he had found the wrong opponent.

Seeing that the poem was learned by Qin Yu, the three old men who had not yet read the poem hurriedly came to his side and persuaded him.

"Old man Li, a lot of age, it's not good to be angry!"

"It's like, have we lived so long and seen less of those unsightly things?"

"Indeed, let it go!"

They were really worried that this old friend would be angry and bloody, and directly pointed at Qin Yu's nose and scolded.

The father is still sitting next to him, if this is really scolded, both sides will not look good on their faces.

At the same time, they turned their attention to the location of the manuscript.

At the same time, they were also very curious about what His Royal Highness the King of Shu had written, which could make this old man who had always been kind and kind like this.

When the three of them looked over, they found that the poem manuscript had already appeared in Qin Wudi's hand.

Helplessly, the three of them had to wait, but after a long time, they didn't see the other party put down the poem manuscript in their hands.

Three people: ( ̄ー ̄)

No, Your Majesty, what are you going to do at this time, let us take a look?

Finally, the three of them couldn't hold back the curiosity in their hearts and stepped forward to take a look.

When the three of them saw the first sentence, they were also stunned on the spot.

I don't know how long it took for Qin Wushu to finally come back to his senses from the shock.

silently said in his heart: "It's really a foul to bring the boss here!"

After speaking, he stretched out his finger and said to the impatient students below, who were already a little waiting: "No matter what the four gentlemen think today, in my opinion, this is the first today!!"

Everyone looked in that direction towards Qin Wuyi, and it was Qin Yu.