Chapter 0008, out of the city overnight.

"Zhenguo poems, poems out of Zhenguo, good boy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

In the deep house, when Hai Dagui received the news that Cui Wen had made a poem about the town, he did not hesitate to praise him.

And the second news is very bad.

Cui Wen was not castrated, and if Song Zong swore an oath on Wenwu Avenue, he would obviously be punished by heaven. In this way, the Song Mansion will never give up.

"Blade, you immediately take the Ouchi guards to guard the city gate, and send another pair of guards to arrest Cui Wen. Hai Dagui arranged it in an orderly manner.

Hai Dagui's reaction was particularly strange, and the relationship between him and Cui Wen seemed to have a deeper connection.

"Yes. "The blade has an iron face, and I can't see the true face, but I only feel a cold front looming.

Not long after, Shen Zhai issued a wanted document and offered a reward for Cui Wen in Dajing Mansion. Of course, because the portrait is deliberately processed, it takes some eye to recognize the person who painted the portrait.

The strange thing is that although the search guards are moving extremely fast, they are all deliberately avoiding the location of Qingfeng Mingyue Tower.

The once bustling and noisy street market suddenly became silent.

"Boom!!" In a moment, a thunderclap suddenly exploded, and I saw that the sky above the Qingfeng Mingyue Tower was covered with clouds, and the pitch-black nebula seemed to be spinning like a whirlpool.

Inside the Breeze and Moon Building.

"Haha, I'll just say he's a eunuch, you..." Before the words fell, the sky thundered loudly, surging and rolling. Song Zong looked at the roof that had just been broken by thunder in horror.

The whole world seemed to fall silent at this moment, and all eyes were fixed on the broken roof.

Qingfeng and Mingyue stared at each other even more, with expectant gazes and nervous expressions, extremely complicated.

On the contrary, compared to the complicated gaze of the audience, Cui Wen was quite calm, drinking a small wine and pushing the glass to change the lamp. It's just that when he holds the wine glass, the wine inadvertently spills out.

A brief silence, an oppressive atmosphere...

Immediately, I only heard Song Zong laugh wildly: "Haha, what can a eunuch do to make a poem about the country? Power, beauty, wine, that is the privilege of our man, he is destined to fail!"

"It's a pity. ”

"It is ridiculous that the eunuch made a poem about the town. ”

Sighing with regret, self-deprecating and bitter. Their mood is as complicated as the roots of an old tree, and their hearts are full of grains and indescribable tastes.

"Miss Qingfeng, you..." Song Zongchun was proud, but the smile on his face suddenly froze, a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Song Gongzi, Song Gongzi?" the two friends hurriedly helped.

Everyone in the lobby was inexplicable, but they were fine, why did they vomit blood for no reason?

An old man who looked like a Chinese medicine doctor squatted down slowly and began to take Song Zong's pulse, and a strange smile gradually appeared on the corner of his lips: "Two sons, please take Song Gongzi back to the house for treatment as soon as possible, if you delay for too long, you are afraid that your life will be in danger." ”

Facts have proved that Cui Wen is not only a man, but also an extraordinary man.

"The little girl hasn't asked for the name of the son yet?" Mingyue smiled in her eyes.

"A poor scholar, Cui Wen. Cui Wen did not intend to hide his real name.

"Could it be that Gongzi Cui is the Marquis of Zhenguo..."Mingyue seemed to realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly covered her lips.

Cui Wen smiled slightly: "The Zhenguo Marquis Mansion perished fourteen years ago, and it was just a coincidence that the surname was contracted." ”

"It's okay, it's okay..."Mingyue patted her plump chest and exhaled deeply.

On the side, Qingfeng rarely spoke, didn't know what he was thinking, drank himself, and felt an inexplicable sadness.

When Song Zong slandered Cui Wen's physical defects, she would be suspicious, not as stick to her heart as Mingyue, and at the moment her mood was in turmoil, and she didn't know how to face this young man.

seemed to feel Qingfeng's sadness, Cui Wen teased: "Miss Qingfeng, I don't know if the next Wencai may enter your boudoir and say some love words to solve the worry of the empty house?"

"Childe is so literate, and the little woman sighs to herself, but Qingfeng's mood is chaotic, and I am afraid that I can't talk to Childe about my heart. Qingfeng had a loss in his eyes, and said softly: "Sister Mingyue is not inferior to Qingfeng..."

"Sister..."Mingyue's cheeks showed a blush, and her voice was like a mosquito. But there is a faint expectation in his eyes, and his thoughts are complicated.

The pavilion and pavilion entered the team in pairs, the red gauze of the daughter's boudoir was lightly covered, and the wisps of sandalwood were in the nose, but the rows of weapons and a book of soldiers were a great disturbance of the scenery.

The boudoir is arranged in an orderly manner, the display is clear, and there is a vague military demeanor.

"Childe, let Mingyue wait for you to bathe and change your clothes. ”

"Miss Mingyue, can Xiaosheng ask you for your name?" Cui Wen refused Mingyue's request, and the big thing was not done, so he couldn't tolerate his children's private affairs.

"The little girl's surname is Lin Ming Yuyan, and the son calls me Yu Yan. Lin Yuyan thinks that she is not as embarrassed as the moon and the moon, but her self-confidence is comparable to the appearance of a sinking fish and a goose, and Cui Wen's refusal made her a little lonely.

In ancient times, Hualou Qingqi was different from everyone's ladies, and the latter had to be matchmakers. The former is a self-selected husband, and if a man enters his boudoir, it is the fate of the matchmaker's parents.

Cui Wen really can't bring up the words of leaving.

"Woo woo..."Lin Yuyan suddenly sobbed in a low voice: "If the son thinks that I am a woman in the flower building, you can turn around and leave." ”

Although Lin Yuyan is the flower of Qingfeng Mingyue Lou, she has always been clean and self-conscious, and rarely shows her head. She admired talented sons, whether poor or rich.

"No, Xiaosheng is not..."Cui Wen broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"Hee-hee, I knew that. Lin Yuyan couldn't help but get into Cui Wen's arms, and her fingers were unsteady and drew circles on his chest: "You are a poor scholar, why do you dislike me as a great beauty?"

"Yes, yes. "The world is unpredictable, Cui Wen never thought that women were so open in ancient times.

And at this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped into the room and said jokingly: "It's a mess outside, you kid is good, you're still here." ”

"Who dares to break into Miss Ben's boudoir at night?" Lin Yuyan couldn't help but say, directly blocked Cui Wen behind her, picked up a long sword casually, and pointed it directly at the black shadow.

Cui Wen touched his nose and was extremely embarrassed: "Yu Yan, this is my nobleman." ”

"Oh. Lin Yuyan fled.

"Not bad!" I don't know if Hai Dagui is saying that Cui Wen's Zhenguo poem is good, or praising Lin Yuyan's good looks.

"Grandpa Hai, what's the situation outside?" Cui Wen asked in a low voice.

"You have two choices, first, go back with me now. Second, I went out of the city overnight and went to Jeju Jingseowon to study in a low-key manner to participate in next year's government exam. ”

The first choice is relatively safe, but when you think of living in a deep house, wouldn't it be a pity that you can't appreciate the great rivers and mountains of the Wenwu Continent?

"I'll take the second path. ”

But why did Hai Dagui let himself go? Cui Wen was puzzled: "Why let me go?"

Since Cui Wen was unexpectedly reborn, what role does Father-in-law Hai play?

Hai Dagui did not give a clear answer: "You will understand in the future, but you remember that the target of the government examination is Lumen Academy!!"

"The gates are guarded by the Iron Blade, and you can set out now. Hai Dagui reminded again: "Song Zong's kidney veins have been broken, and he will not give up." The injury is now stable, and I'm afraid I will personally lead the team to arrest you, which is an opportunity. ”

"I understand. Cui Wen nodded, keeping in mind Hai Dagui's kindness.

"Well, I can't stay longer. But remember, you must go out of the city tonight, or you will be a caged bird, and now is not the time for you to love your children. After taking a deep look at the boudoir behind the red veil, Hai Dagui jumped out of the window and disappeared into the darkness.

"I'm sorry, I'm leaving, if there is fate, I will take you as my wife. After speaking, Cui Wen jumped out of the window without looking back.

After the red veil, Lin Yuyan's face was firm: "Jeju, Jing Academy..."

Jing Academy is one of the top ten wealthy academies in the Wenwu Continent, even if it is a squire disciple, it is difficult to get in, and Hai Dagui is also extraordinary, and he can get a place in Jing Academy.

As for Lumen Academy, it is one of the four holy academies in the Wenwu Continent, and it is an institution that students all over the world yearn for.

Whether it is a wealthy squire, or a poor or rich person, as long as he has outstanding literary talents, he can enter.

The government examination is the only way to enter Lumen Academy.