Chapter 93: The Villain County Lord

"It's this expression, how much people like it, how much they want to destroy."

Yu Menghuan lowered her voice and said, her tone sounding extremely subtle.

Without waiting for Gu Qingyan to figure out what she said, she continued, "Sister Gu is also fourteen or fifteen years old this year, it is when the love is at the beginning, there are so many unicorn talents at the banquet today, can there be any sister likes?" ”

"Nope."

Gu Qingyan responded carefully.

He felt that Shen Yihua was convulsive today, and she really couldn't cope with it herself. He would rather have the other party whip him twice, than to listen to her say something misty and as if it had some terrible implications.

"What kind of man does Sister Gu like?"

"I don't know."

"As you get older, marriage should be on the agenda. Sister Gu, don't worry, sister, I will help you choose one...... Powerful, let you marry a good man. ”

Yu Menghuan said, and suddenly grabbed his wrist and approached his cheek.

Two beautiful faces, close enough to feel the warmth of each other's snorts on their faces.

"What are you doing!!

The horse hurried over, and when he saw this scene, he fainted on the spot, "Yihua, let go of your hand!! ”

It's going to die, what is the situation with these two children?

Yihua seems to be a bully, but the cheap is almost taken up by Gu Qingyan!

Yu Menghuan glanced at the colt lightly, "Father, you are just Sister Gu's side elder, and it is really a bit rude to break into Sister Gu's room in the middle of the night." If it spreads out, it will only make Sister Gu's reputation ruined. ”

This tone was a little preachy, and even a little warned.

The colt was so angry that he clutched his throbbing chest, "You go back to your yard immediately." ”

"Daughter, I'll go back."

Yu Menghuan slowly let go of her hand, and her little thumb didn't forget to scratch Gu Qingyan's wrist.

What a little cub, there is nothing wrong with it, but pretending to be sick is a good hand. It hurt her to think that people really can't do it, so she ran over at night to check her pulse~

She got up and walked out slowly, and when she got to the door, she didn't forget to look back at the colt, "Isn't Father leaving?" ”

"Let's go!"

The colt gritted his teeth and hurriedly left, but he made up his mind that he must separate the two.

Gu Qingyan watched the father and daughter walk away, and the heart that had been lifted up slowly fell back to its original place.

"Master, isn't Lord Wenning here to toss you again?" The maid only entered the house at this time, and asked very distressedly with her eyebrows.

Gu shook his head hesitantly.

That's not bullying, it's like ......

Like something, Gu Qingyan didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he could only persuade himself vigorously that Lord Wenning was just here to warn him, and he just wanted to do something about his marriage, so he should ...... It doesn't mean anything else......

The next day, while Yu Menghuan was going out, the concubine hurriedly found Gu Qingyan and asked him to leave the eldest princess's mansion to live outside, and he prepared a yard for him.

Gu Qingyan agreed without saying a word, because if he lived in the eldest princess's mansion again, it would be difficult for him to estimate what would happen again.

The two hit it off and moved out that morning.

At that time, Yu Menghuan was still sitting in the pavilion, chatting and laughing with a group of young ladies.

Speaking of which, the atmosphere of the big banquet is quite clear and open, there are not many shackles on the woman's body, and there is even a female general standing in the court, so compared with the previous dynasty, the woman is particularly lively and wanton.

"Yesterday, you took Gu Qingyan and left early, but you didn't know that they wrote a lot of poems later, and the best one was written by Zhao Wenju."

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, I would meet Yaotai under the moon," a girl read softly with a slightly red cheek, "Zhao Wenju really lives up to his reputation, this poem, even Lu Jie, the head of the student mansion, is willing to bow down when he sees it." ”

"It's really brilliant."

Yu Menghuan nodded in response, the level of this poem is not something that ordinary people can write, so why did the original owner say that Zhao Wenju couldn't understand poetry?

"Poof......

095 laughed in Yu Menghuan's consciousness space, "What did he write? He really has a face. If Li Bai knew, the coffin board would not be able to hold it down. ”

Yu Menghuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who is Li Bai?" ”

He is a poet in another small world, and others commented that he wrote poems as "the pen falls into a storm, and the poem becomes a crying ghost and god". Zhao Wenju recited these were copied, and later there was really no goods in his stomach, so he was discovered by the original owner. 095 explained.

"So, Zhao Wenju is from another small world."

"Yes. That's what I want to remind you of. However, the level of development of his small world is not as high as that of yours, and they haven't even made holographic. The things he took out later were also plagiarized. ”

Yu Menghuan tapped the fingertips on the table, "That's even more interesting." ”

"Yihua, look!"

Yu Menghuan was suddenly tapped on the shoulder by the woman beside her, and when she raised her eyes, the woman looked at the opposite side with a shy and timid gaze, and a handsome young man was slowly walking over on the opposite side.

The young man was full of spirit, dressed in white, and gently shaking a folding fan in his hand, like a gentleman who attracted people's attention - it was Zhao Wenju.

"Zhao Wenju has seen Lord Wenning, Ning Shizi, and Marquis An ......"

He bent down slightly and said softly, suddenly fascinating the eyes of many girls in the capital.

"No need to be polite, Zhao Gongzi shined at the banquet yesterday, presumably in the scientific examination in the near future, Zhao Gongzi is already confident." A teenager joked kindly.

Zhao Wenju shook his head very modestly, "Beijing is full of heroes, I only have a little poetic talent, how dare I say that I will definitely be able to win." ”

While laughing, his eyes fell on Yu Menghuan.

You can't take the imperial examination.

He knows what he has the ability to do in his heart, the Bagu Wen is written in a mess, and he can't remember the four books and five classics, if he really goes to participate in the imperial examination, he will definitely not be able to pass the exam.

But it doesn't matter.

He can go backstage.

As long as he marries the lord of Wenning, the emperor can reward him with an official position, and when the time comes, he will definitely be able to mix well in the court!

Don't ask him how he knows, because that's what it's written in the script.

Zhao Wenju was not a big banquet person before, he was a business manager, and he liked to read some male novels in his spare time to relax. One day he died suddenly because of overtime, and he ended up wearing the novel he was reading.

The male protagonist in the plot is a poor student, who studied hard in the cold window, was the champion in high school, became the first assistant of the cabinet, and finally left his name in history.

And Zhao Wenju is a cannon fodder who framed him because he was jealous of the male protagonist. The lord of Wenning is a villain who loves the talent of the male protagonist but can't be directly blackened because of his request.

Plot introduction, the county lord of Wenning wanted to drug the male protagonist, but he was with another male partner and had to get married, and then the emperor rewarded the male partner with an official for the sake of face.

With such a shortcut, why didn't he take it?

His current talent and reputation are much better than the male protagonist, so this can't be fascinated by the county lord of Wenning?