"What's wrong?"

Jing Wei trotted over and looked at Yang Wuregret and asked with concern.

Yang Wuregret saw that it was Jing Wei, and he was a little surprised.

"When did you come back?"

Jing Wei replied: "I came back early in the morning, and when I saw that you were still sleeping, I didn't bother you!" ”

Yang Wuregret wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and began to get up and wash.

He didn't know why he had such a dream, he had only seen Zhao Niangzi once, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't remember it so clearly.

Even though Yang Wuregret was a forensic doctor in his previous life, he became a disciple of Bao Gong in this life and has seen many dead people.

But this dream is so real, it seems to be telling something, and it still makes Yang Wuregret difficult to understand.

Could it be that Mrs. Zhao wants to tell herself something through her dreams?

To be honest, if Yang Wuregret returned to that dream again, he would still feel palpitations.

Jing Wei watched from the sidelines and didn't dare to ask.

Although Yang Wuregret is okay with him, he also understands that Yang Wuregret is a person, although he is smiling at everyone, but it is not so simple to really become his friend.

However, compared with the previous two years, Jing Wei still felt that Yang Wuregret had made a big difference.

Yang Wuregret wrung out his facecloth and asked, "By the way, when are you leaving, I'll send you off when the time comes!" ”

Jing Wei was a little surprised, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"We'll leave the day after tomorrow!"

After Yang Wuregret heard this, he said: "Although the journey from Luzhou to Bianjing is not particularly far, it may not be peaceful to go here!" ”

Jing Wei's face was a little stunned, and then he said mysteriously: "Are you saying that you will meet a young woman when you stay in the temple at night, and then a fox spirit or a ghost will change to seduce me?" ”

Yang Wuregret said helplessly: "Read less of those erotic novels, don't bring these books when you enter Beijing this time." If someone finds out, they will say that you are insulting and don't look like a scholar. In case you are in high school, others know that you have been reading this kind of book, but I am afraid that the group of adults in the court will use it to make an article. ”

Jing Wei nodded, indicating that he understood.

It's just that he couldn't help but ask: "So what is written in erotic novels is all fake?" ”

Yang Wuregret thought about it and replied: "It's not all fake, when Bao Gong was alive, he once beheaded a colt named Chen Shimei, which is true." If you really go to high school, maybe there will be a minister in the DPRK who will marry your daughter. ”

After hearing this, Jing Wei smiled and said: "It's a good thing if there are really such blessings, after all, I don't have a fiancée in Luzhou, if there is really a daughter of a senior member of the court who is devoted to me, I am not afraid of dying under those three guillotines." ”

Then Jing Wei sighed again: "It's a pity to say that the three guillotines were sent to Bao Gong's mausoleum as burial goods after Bao Gong passed away. ”

Yang Wuregret chuckled and said: "You think too much, the three guillotines did not go with Bao Gong as burial gifts, but were taken back by the royal family." ”

Jing Wei was stunned for a moment, and came to a sentence.

"How do you know?"

Yang Wuregret fell into a wry smile, and then explained: "You can guess it!" ”

As a disciple of Bao Gong, he naturally knew what had happened.

When the teacher was seriously ill in his later years, the first emperor once secretly came to see the teacher.

The two also talked separately for a quarter of an hour, and when the first emperor was leaving, the teacher also asked Yang Wuregret to return the three guillotines to the first emperor.

When the first emperor left, he took three guillotines with him.

It's just that after the death of his teacher, he didn't expect that only a year later, the fourth emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, that is, Emperor Renzong, also left.

Whether it is in later generations or now, the people have a high evaluation of Emperor Renzong, and he can indeed be regarded as a very talented and good emperor.

When Yang Wuregret recalled those bits and pieces of the past, the corners of his mouth also revealed a trace of bitterness.

It seems that the soul of the current self has completely merged with this body.

It was at this time that the porter came again to report.

"Student Yang, a woman named Xiangjun is coming to you outside the academy!"

Yang Wuregret looked incredulous, while Jing Wei bit his fingers and showed an incredulous expression.

Xiangjun lady, no one knows the men in the entire Luzhou City.

Although it has only been less than a month since he came to the Red Sleeves Recruitment, he overwhelmed the crowd and squeezed the original Oiran down, becoming the new Oiran, and even becoming the No. 1 Oiran in Luzhou.

Many rich and talented people in Luzhou hope to be able to see her face, and even become her guests.

In the end, I didn't expect it, but Yang Wuregret picked this delicate flower!

Yang Wuregret naturally couldn't let Lou Xiangjun block the gate of the academy, although he was not afraid of gossip, he also knew that people were terrible.

And from beginning to end, he felt that Lou Xiangjun was not simple.

The predecessor was drunk and dreamed of death, and he didn't think about it so much, Yang Wuregret is not a macho man who only knows how to think with his lower body.

He quickly went to the gate of the academy, but before he could get out of the study, he was stopped by Jing Dongming.

Yang Wuregret hurriedly saluted: "Dean Jing! ”

Jing Wei, who was behind, also hurriedly saluted and shouted, "Dean Jing! ”

Jing Dongming glanced at Jing Wei, and then set his eyes on Yang Wuregret's body.

"Are you going to see the Qinglou woman?"

Yang Wuregret nodded, not denying it.

Jing Dongming said with some hatred: "No regrets, you have a great future, and you can't destroy the hands of this woman." I'll take care of this matter, I'll get her out of here, and warn her that if she comes to the academy again, then don't blame me for being rude. ”

Yang Wuregret shook his head: "Dean Jing, I know Xiangjun Niangzi, she is not an ordinary Qinglou woman, please believe in me in this matter, I will definitely handle it properly!" ”

Seeing that Yang Wuregret was so stubborn, Jing Dongming could only reluctantly agree in the end.

But he didn't understand what Yang Wuregret meant when he said that it was not an ordinary Qinglou woman, he felt that it was indeed not ordinary, from ancient times to the present, how could a Qinglou woman dare to come to the door of the academy to block the door.

It's just shameless!

Yang Wuregret ran towards the gate of the academy, and Jing Wei also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Jing Dongming.

"Jing Wei, what are you going to do?"

Jing Wei Shili said: "Dean, the students want to go and see, maybe I can help without regrets!" ”

After hearing this, Jing Dongming glared and said, "Go back to the study house for me, I don't know the little bit of fancy intestines in your heart!" ”

Jing Wei looked annoyed, he really just wanted to take a look.

He also wanted to know, what does the No. 1 Oiran in Luzhou look like?

After all, people are curious.

When Yang Wuregret came to the gate of the academy, there were already many students gathered on both sides of the door.

Lou Xiangjun was dressed in red, looking into the distance, his face was delicate.

The breeze blew and gently brushed the hair with his hands, and the hearts of many students were about to melt.

is such a lovely person, how did he fall in love with Yang Wuregret?

When Yang Wuregret saw this scene, two words inexplicably appeared in his mind, green tea, or green tea of a very high rank, it seems that this woman is extremely difficult to deal with!

At this time, I don't know who shouted a word.

Everyone's eyes moved from Lou Xiangjun's body to Yang Wuregret's body.

Later, he compared it with himself, and found that Yang Wuregret was a little taller, and his skin was a little better-looking!

And then what about the connotation?

And then what about talent?

At this time, they found that in terms of these, they were far inferior to Yang Wuregret.

For a while, compassion comes from the heart!