"A few months? The palace exam will be held in a few months, and I am expected to be the champion this year, and the dean asked me to go home, didn't he force me to give up the top prize? ”

Lu Zhiyuan stared at the dean gloomily, his eyes red with anger.

Within an hour, he was treated in heaven and on earth.

"If the champion is not the champion, it is not good to say now. And during this time, you should go home and cultivate yourself well, so that you can write the same eternal masterpieces as Gu Jinbai. I'm still looking forward to you, you shouldn't disappoint the dean, right? ”

The dean's attitude was perfunctory persuasion.

Lu Zhiyuan straightened up with the trunk of the tree, staring at the dean as if he didn't know him.

"Dean, this is a far-fetched argument to drive me out of the country? Is it because Gu Jinbai is better than me, so you want to give up on me? Have you asked my dad? ”

Lu Zhiyuan couldn't think of what words to use to block the dean, so he could only move out the sacrificial wine to suppress the dean.

The dean let out a long sigh, apparently having already made a decision.

"But the princess wants to pursue this matter, even if there is sacrificial wine to carry, it will not help. I don't know if you think the sacrificial wine can fight the king? You still listen to me and go home to rest for a few months. Wait a few months and then return to the National Prison, and then no one will be held accountable. ”

The dean still has some pity for Lu Zhiyuan, thinking that when the limelight passes, everything will come to an end.

But how could the arrogant Lu Zhiyuan endure to back down?

"But the palace test is once every three years, and I can't catch up this time, so I have to wait for another three years!" How many more years can he wait? How many more years will not change?

"But the top has already been investigated. If you don't come out today, you won't provoke Nan Luotian. A royal princess can toss enough to choke the country's eunuchs, not to mention Gu Jinbai, who is about to be appreciated. How can you not know that you are now the target of the public? ”

For the sake of his black yarn hat, the dean must sacrifice his way to the distance.

And it didn't have any impact on Guozijian. After he said that, he went to deal with the others.

Lu Zhiyuan's heart shook violently, and he couldn't stand it and vomited blood.

When the scholar saw this picture, he was so frightened that the six gods had no master, so he could only quickly send Lu Zhiyuan back to Lu Fu.

In a few months, it will be the palace test, and the guests of the festival restaurant will come and go, and they will also receive a lot of good gifts.

Seeing the scholar come back with the embarrassed Lu Zhiyuan, he was startled, what happened to his baby son?

"Who hurt Zhiyuan? Say! "The sacrificial wine is such a lone seedling, Lu Zhiyuan is still very talented, and the future champion is like a bag to get something.

It can also protect his official fortune and protect him to a higher level in his career.

The scholar was so frightened that he hurriedly told him everything he knew about 1510.

The son didn't know that the woman who followed Gu Jinbai was the princess, so he said a few words about the girl. In fact, it was just a few big words, but the girl remembered it in her heart, and the son was kicked out by the dean. He also said that he didn't have to go back in the next few months, so he should avoid the limelight. ”

The sacrificial wine could not hold the birdcage steadily, and with a clang, the birdcage fell to the ground.

"Zhiyuan's knowledge is the first in Guozijian, and he is also a close disciple of Meng Fuzi. How could Meng Fuzi not say a few words for Zhiyuan? ”

The scholar replied 1510: "Because the son lost Gu Jinbai's straw bag in the competition." Meng Fuzi accepted Gu Jinbai as a closed disciple. From now on, Meng Fuzi will no longer protect his son as he did in the past. Only you can protect your son. ”

The sacrificial wine was so angry that his face was hideous, and his face trembled, "You also said that Gu Jinbai is a straw bag, how can he write poems that are stronger than Zhiyuan." Something must have gone wrong. ”

Lu Zhiyuan's white clothes were mottled with red blood.

The pupils of the sacrificial wine shrank violently, and he was so distressed that he wanted to kill Gu Jinbai directly.

What kind of young people are delusional to learn from Zhiyuan?

The scholar hesitated for a moment, and then told everything he knew.

In fact, I saw one thing at that time, that is, these two poems were actually written by the princess, and Gu Jinbai plagiarized the princess. It's just that no one believes in it, so it's done. The scholar copied out the two poems from memory and handed them to the sacrificial wine.

After reading the poem, his face became more and more heavy, "No matter who wrote the poem, this person can't keep it." ”

With such a talent, where will he and Zhiyuan stand in the future?

Not to mention that Nanluo caused their family Zhiyuan to miss this palace test, and also ruined the future careers of the two of them.

"Now that it's happened, find a way to solve it quickly." The sacrificial wine picked up the birdcage, and the precious canary was struggling to flutter in a grand manner, but unfortunately broke its wings.

"The little one doesn't understand what the old man means by the solution."

The sacrificial wine reached into the cage and gently stroked the top of the canary's head, and after the canary was appeased, it gradually calmed down.

As soon as the sacrificial wine was forced, it broke its neck.

It barely had time to feel the pain before it left.

"Killed, only dead can there be no variables."

The scholar knelt down in fright, "That's the youngest son of the Royal Princess and Gu Fu." If you find the sacrificial wine, I'm afraid there is no way to get this matter right. ”

"Did they think too much about it when they harmed my son?" The sacrificial wine is mixed to this position in order to be able to hold power for itself and not be subject to these gases.

What about the Royal Princess? What about Gu Fu?

A woman and a family that is running out.

Why can't you move?

"Send out the dead, and do it tonight."

……

Nan Luotian and Gu Jinbai got into the carriage and went home, Gu Jinbai was still very excited, and he couldn't even sit still.

"That poem was written by you, that poem was actually written by you, you are so capable, why have you never mentioned it before?"

Even he, who can't write poetry, can tell that those two poems are extremely powerful.

Tang Yue was worried that her mother's throat was dry and hoarse, so she intimately peeled grapes for her, and the crystal clear grapes were placed on the fruit plate.

Nan Luo poured a few crisp grapes to the wine glass and drank it in small sips.

Gu Jinbai was anxious, "Oh, don't eat it yet, your poems are really powerful." I can't see how capable you are. No wonder grandmother likes you. ”

Speaking of which, he was a little sour.

With similar blood flowing, how can there be so much difference in talent and learning?

"Taught by the immortals in my dreams." The poem was written by an immortal, and she was a porter.

But it can be used by her.

"You said that medical skills are taught by immortals, and poetry and songs are also taught by immortals, can you find excuses to be safer, don't look for such a bad one?"

Gu Jinbai clasped his hands to his chest, unhappy.

"What do you do with these entanglements? You have become a close disciple of Master Mengzi, and soon your reputation will spread all over the country. Even Miss Yu will be overwhelmed by your talents. ”