Everyone was silent.

The crowd was silent.

Because they knew very well that what the princess said was not wrong.

Only a mountain chief who is willing to do his best can control the master below.

It's not that you can't find such a mountain chief, but that ordinary mountain chiefs don't have appeal and can't attract famous and talented literati.

If you just ask a few little-known masters to fool around and teach, and don't care about the future and life of the students, then what is the point of the existence of this school?

At this moment, everyone felt the princess's ambition and courage.

To do it, you have to do it to be the best.

Everyone couldn't help but focus on everyone.

They want to know, will everyone agree?

After a long time, everyone sighed: "I agreed." ”

Leng Lanzhi's eyes lit up.

She originally thought that she would go through a lot of trouble, after all, everyone at the table did not admire fame and fortune, nor did they like red tape, and it was precisely in order to hide from the quiet that he would live in seclusion.

Unexpectedly, he agreed so quickly.

"Thank you!" Leng Lanzhi made a deep move.

Everyone waved their hands: "Old man, I'm not for the princess, and I hope the princess can do what she says." If the old man knows in the future, you just want to sell your reputation, or have other thoughts, don't blame the old man for turning his face. ”

Leng Lanzhi made a serious promise: "Rest assured, as long as the palace is in the palace, Joseph's School will always be a school striving for the top, and the daily use of students in the academy will never be charged, nor will it become a tool for collecting money." ”

Everyone looked at her for a while, and nodded: "Okay." ”

The poetry meeting of Xiulanzhuang ended successfully.

Except for Shen Lin'an and the two literati students who were kicked out, everyone else was very satisfied.

After all, Princess Garo had a lot of money, and when each of them left, they had an extra thing in their hands.

Some are precious tea leaves, the kind that cost a few taels of silver; Some are precious rice paper; Some have exquisitely shaped pen holders......

As soon as these things are casually handed down, you can make a lot of money.

Of course, few people are willing to do it.

Even tea and rice paper, which are consumables, they don't really drink and use them.

After drinking, after use, there is no more.

But if a friend visits, they take out these things, casually tell the two or three things at the Xiulanzhuang poetry meeting, and then seem to inadvertently mention, "I'm ashamed to say that although I participated in the poetry meeting back then, I didn't get a good ranking, so I could only get this comforting gift......"

"Mere" souvenirs are worth dozens or hundreds of taels.

I don't know how many people will be envious, jealous and hateful.

Just thinking about that image, they were secretly chilled.

Unlike these students who received sustenances, the literati surnamed Lu and the strong literati who were kicked out didn't get anything, and they drank the cold wind outside for a few hours.

The two of them leaned side by side against a big tree to avoid the cold wind, rubbing their arms from time to time, and relying on the trembling of their bodies to keep out the cold.

The literati surnamed Lu was so cold that his upper and lower teeth trembled, and he had already had the idea of retreating: "Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng ...... Brother, why don't we go back first? ”

The literati surnamed Lu is a poor student, and the cotton clothes on his body are old clothes that have been worn for several years, and they are no longer very warm, although the weather is warmer at this time, but when the cold wind blows, he will still freeze and panic.

His bones are not strong, and he can't stand the cold for a long time.

The literati surnamed Zheng glanced at him with some disgust: "Brother Lu, bear with me, they should come out soon." ”

The literati surnamed Lu saw the disgust in the other party's eyes, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

If it weren't for the other party's carriage, he wanted to rub the other party's carriage back, and he would have left a long time ago.

However, when he thought that Xiulanzhuang was so far away from Shengjing, he lost his courage and could only continue to suffer from the cold, and at the same time did not forget to persuade him: "I don't think it's useful for us to continue to wait here, Princess Jia Luo is so powerful that everyone at the banquet sells her face, and since those people inside are not driven out by her, it means that they have chosen to submit to the powerful." ”

"In this way, no matter how hard we try, they will not stand on the same front as us."

That's right, the reason why they haven't left until now is to pull allies.

Both of them were unconvinced!

Princess Nagaro is clearly bullying people, but the people are praising how kind and virtuous she is, but it is all fake!

They want to reveal her true colors!

However, the style of the literati surnamed Lu was quickly defeated by the cold wind that was whirring.

If it weren't for the insistence of the literati surnamed Zheng, he would have left a long time ago.

The literati surnamed Zheng glanced at him angrily: "I really don't know how you won the top ten in your state city, you have neither brains nor perseverance and constant faith, do you rely on rote memorization when you study?" ”

"They don't agree, and you won't reason with them?"

"Isn't it true that Princess Garo persecuted innocent children?"

"Isn't it true that she can't hear the truth and drives away two of us righteous people who have the courage to admonish?"

"I don't believe it, among the thousands of literati, I can't find a single person with a backbone!"

"Even if you can't find it, so what? Don't forget, we are literati! Our pen is the sharpest weapon in the world! If she dares to use her power to oppress us, we will poke her with a pen! ”

"Even if she can't be poked to death, she must be poked all over with blood, so that she knows that we righteous people are not easy to mess with!"

At this time, the gate of Xiulanzhuang opened.

The literati students walked out in twos and threes.

The literati surnamed Zheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked towards a few literati he was familiar with.

Just as he was about to speak, those people grabbed his hand, and you said word by word: "Brother Zheng, you misunderstood the princess!" ”

"It turns out that the princess didn't deliberately target Shen Lin'an, but because she knew that Shen Lin'an's name was stolen early on!"

"The so-called eternal quatrain made by Shen Lin'an is not his own handwriting at all, but I don't know which powerful ghostwriter he found to write it, just to create his name as a genius!"

"You don't know, Princess Jia Luo later came up with two exam questions, and the poems made by Shen Lin'an are even worse than limerick poems!"

"A poem about his grandmother, he can't even write a word!"

Before the literati surnamed Zheng could say a word, everyone crackled and told what happened later.

He didn't even have a chance to ask questions, but he understood the ins and outs of the matter.

Him: "......"

So, he was uneven and lonely?

In the end, the clown is himself?

Without waiting for him to finish his sadness, the companions shook the gift in their hands again: "Princess Jia Luo is really generous, the gift is actually the best West Lake Longjing, I have asked a few knowledgeable people, one or two teas need eight taels of silver!" And Princess Garo actually gave us half a catty! ”

Literati surnamed Zheng: "......"

Chest pain.

The literati surnamed Lu was a little slower, and when he came, he only heard the last sentence.

His breath faltered, and his eyes turned red.