"Brother Li? What to see? ”

Li Hanshu was looking at it in a daze, his shoulders suddenly sank, he frowned slightly, turned his head to look, and unsurprisingly saw Gongsun Jin's hippie smiling face!

Li Hanshu shook his shoulders and flicked Gongsun Jin's hand away.

Gongsun Jin followed his gaze and recognized Murong Xi at a glance.

almost blurted out "Mrs. Sister-in-law".

Swallowing the words of greeting stiffly, Gongsun Jin was still worried that Murong Ji would see him, so he pulled Li Hanshu and turned around and left, "Let's leave without seeing anything, I'll stop by Brother Li today, and I'll send you home." ”

Jiang Huaiyin's identity is special, even if Gongsun Jinzhi is not in the official career, if he is hooked with Jiang Huaiyin, he will always be looked at with strange eyes.

Because of this, Gongsun Jin concealed his relationship with Jiang Huaiyin to the outside world.

Li Hanshu: "......"

Murong Xi didn't see Gongsun Jin in the distance at all, she stared at the plaque of Guozijian indifferently, and mocked in a mocking tone, "What? Dare to compose poetry? Don't have the guts to admit it? ”

At this time, there were already a lot of people around her who watched the excitement.

There are scholars who have not yet left, and there are also the surrounding Li people.

A voice came from the crowd, "It was Li Qiu's doing, but the others have already left." ”

"Gone?" Murong Xi didn't see who said it, but looked at the crowd in that position with her perception, and said lightly: "Then I'll come back tomorrow." ”

The scholar closest to her also came back from her trance and stammered, "Are you, princess?"

Murong Xi lowered her head and smiled, "Yes, I am Murong Xi." It is the Murong Xi who you said shamelessly to compete for favor and spend your blood to find someone to ask for help. ”

The scholar was so embarrassed by Murong Xi's retortive words that his face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "I just said nonsense." ”

"Nonsense?" Murong Xi looked at the majestic Guozijian plaque mockingly, "I have been studying hard for more than ten years, and I have squeezed my head into the Guozijian, just to tell right and wrong behind people?" Sling the bull? ”

Murong Xi said as she glanced around with a cold gaze.

"That's what your parents taught you? Or has Guozijian always educated people like this? ”

All the scholars felt embarrassed, and they looked away uncomfortably, not daring to look at Murong Xi's gaze.

The people who watched the excitement burst into laughter.

At this time, the commotion outside had already spread into the Guozi Prison, and Zhang Xijiu walked out with a steady pace.

He put one hand behind his back, and the other hand stroked his beard and coughed lightly, "Ahem, who is making a loud noise here?" ”

Hearing his strong and old voice, all the students of Guozijian were stunned, and bowed down with each other's faces.

"I've seen Zhang Sacrificial Wine."

Murong Xi is still standing in the carriage, not that she wants to be the focus, but in front of the male students in their youth, her height is really not enough.

At a high altitude, you can see the white-bearded old man inside the gate of the Guozi Prison at a glance.

Thin, with a somewhat stern complexion, it is a reassuring appearance for parents.

Murong Xi smiled slightly, and blessed Zhang Saijiu from afar, whether he recognized herself or not, she reported to her family: "Murong Xi, I have seen Zhang Saijiu." The Lord of the Sacrificial Wine came just in time, and the princess asked Zhang Saijiu to solve my confusion for something. ”

She calls herself the princess -

Zhang Xijiu's fingers holding his beard trembled slightly, there is only one prince who is resident in the capital, and the princess is the only one!

Whether from the identity of the regent Jiang Huaiyin or the identity of the current queen mother, neither of them can be offended.

Not to mention, General Murong galloped on the battlefield back then, and he was one of the few people who Zhang Xijiu sincerely admired.

Zhang Xianjiu's complexion softened in an instant, and the level of the two was judged by their rank, he was from the fourth grade, but Murong Xi was a first-grade order.

He immediately bowed and saluted, and every movement was done to the extreme standard, enough to be used as a model to show.

"Xiaguan Guozi supervised the sacrificial wine Zhang Mingyuan, see the princess Niangniang. I don't know what doubts the princess has? The lower officials are willing to hear the details. ”

The volume of the four words of the princess was not loud, but it ran through the entire crowd and clearly entered Murong Xi's ears.

Murong Xi was uncomfortable, goosebumps fell to the ground, and he laughed dryly: "Lord Sacrificial Wine is very polite, Lord Zhang, as the prince of the country, is the priest of wine, please tell me, how to punish those who chase after the wind and shadow and play with right and wrong?" ”

Zhang Xianjiu frowned, his shrewd eyes fell directly on the body of the scholar in front of the carriage, and asked in a cold voice: "What's wrong?" ”

The scholar stepped forward in a panic, stopped five steps in front of Zhang Xianjiu, and saluted in a regular manner, "Lord Saijiu, she, the princess, are here to find Master Li Qiuxing to ask for guilt." ”

"What is Li Qiu's crime? Can you bother the princess to find it herself? "This scholar is familiar with Zhang Saijiu, and his name is Duan Heng.

But Zhang Xianjiu is obviously not something that Duan Heng can deviate from in a few words.

Duan Heng lowered his head, his face embarrassed.

It's just a whispering behind his back, he doesn't have the courage to recite Li Qiu's poem about humiliating the princess in front of the public.

"You don't need to say poetry, why don't you just repeat what you just said?" Murong Ji bent down and got out of the car, and said to Duan Heng with a smile.

Duan Heng knew that he was ashamed, buried his head deep in his chest, and didn't dare to gasp.

He began to talk about the princess from the prison of the country, and he said so many things that he forgot which one it was.

No matter which sentence it is, it is a crime of killing the head if it is serious, how can he easily break it because he has been reading it for so many years?

Duan Heng's face was blue and red, and he was in a dilemma.

It feels like years.

The paper in Murong Xi's hand flew lightly as he walked, and the sharp-eyed scholars had already seen what was written on it, and they all stepped back, avoiding Murong Xi, for fear that Murong Xi would stop in front of him.

Murong Xi walked very slowly, step by step, as if he had stepped deeply on the tips of the scholars' hearts.

She said coldly: "There is a road to climb in Shushan, and ten years of hard work have achieved success." It's a lot of ink, but I don't know—"

Murong Xi stopped in front of Zhang Xianjiu, turned around slowly, his clear eyes glanced at the many scholars with disdain, and smiled faintly: "Chasing the wind and catching shadows is empty." ”

"Judging the air, everyone is really the 'hope' of the great cadre, and the 'pride' of the great cadre!"

Duan Heng was the most ashamed, compared to Li Qiu's mockery of secretly poking and prodding, Murong Xi's counterattack was bright and upright without losing its attack power.

He quietly raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Xi, with admiration in his eyes.

Zhang sacrificial wine is even more shocking.

The Princess Regent used to be mute, and she heard that her mute disease had only recently been cured.

Today was the first time he had seen her.

I thought it was a weak woman with an empty appearance, but I didn't want to have such integrity.

Zhang Xianjiu's mind suddenly appeared the figure of the eldest son of the Murong family.

He was his proudest student, and he was the most painful student.

obviously has the qualifications for the title of the gold list, but he abandoned literature and martial arts and picked up a sword.

Zhang Xijiu's thoughts flew far away, and not everyone among the scholars bought Murong Xi's account.

Someone whispered: "The princess is so erudite, and the words on paper come from the mouth of the United States, which is indeed pleasing to the eye." However, can the princess embroider? Can you dance music? The ancients said that a woman's lack of talent is virtue, and the princess's talent is admired, but where is virtue? ”