I Became the Ancestor of the Villain

  Chapter 64 My Prime Minister Grandpa

  Seeing Zheng Tao announcing the opening of the banquet, Huage waved his hand casually: "Open the banquet!"

   All the supervisors stood up one after another: "Thank you, Master!"

   Afterwards, the scene gradually heated up.

  Especially on Mo Qingkuang's side, his deeds of defeating the strong with the weak and protecting Tianxuan's face happened right in front of the martial arts examinees.

  In addition, just now they worshiped Zheng Tao as their teacher again, all the freshmen of the Martial Arts Institute toasted, and there was an endless stream of close friends.

   What's more, even some supervising students from the literary examination side came here to curry favor with this rising star.

   This made Mo Qingkuang very helpful.

  When I was in Tiannan City, I went out to drink and have fun, although I was always fawned on by many parties.

   But he knew that those who flattered him at that time did not respect him, but were afraid of him.

  The status and quality of those people are also far inferior to the most outstanding talents of the Profound Sky Empire in front of them.

  Especially they still respect themselves and treat themselves as heroes.

  As soon as a compliment is received, Mo Frivolous naturally accepts it all, and no one refuses.

   While feeling proud, a young man dressed as a Confucian beside him said to Mo frivolously: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Wang invites you to have a drink together."

  Mo frivolously heard the words, a little confused: "Who is the prince? That prince?"

   "The number one scholar in the literary examination, the grandson of the king of the dynasty, Wang Yuwang son!" The young man dressed as a Confucian scholar bowed his hands to the north to show respect for the prime minister Wang Hua.

  Afterwards, he directed Mo Qingkuang to look in the direction of the seats of the Academy of Arts.

  A young man who also occupies Mo's frivolous position, has red lips and white teeth, and looks quite good.

   Wearing a luxurious long gown, with a delicate sachet hanging on the waist, it looks quite luxurious.

   It's just that the seats in the Academy of Arts were full, and at this moment there are only two or three people who are still by Mr. Wang Yu's side.

  The rest gathered around Mo Qingkuang, and the stark contrast formed between the two sides made the prince's expression reveal his dissatisfaction.

  It is true that Mo Qingkuang is the champion, and he, Wang Yu, is also the champion.

  Even if Mo Qingkuang has just worshiped Zheng Tao as his teacher, with his background, can he still surpass my grandfather Wang Hua who is the prime minister?

   A bunch of superficial idiots who don't know what to do!

  The limelight was completely covered up, Wang Yu was very jealous in his heart, and immediately sent someone to invite Mo Qingkuang to come to him for a drink.

  His plan was well planned, if Mo Qingkuang didn't come, he would be young and frivolous, he didn't know etiquette, and his reputation would naturally drop.

  If Mo Qingkuang comes to drink according to his words, others can naturally understand that Mo Qingkuang came to toast to Wang Yu first.

  It vaguely makes people feel that his status as the number one scholar in the literary examination is higher than that of Mo Qingkuang, the number one scholar in the martial arts examination.

  Look, isn't the hero you're chasing after coming to my place to toast honestly?

   In this way, the limelight that was overshadowed just now will be regained.

   Seeing Wang Yu acting like this, Mo Qingkuang didn't react for a while, but Tang Yu saw it through at a glance.

   Leaning close to Mo Qingkuang's ear, he whispered: "Wang Yu is the grandson of Wang Xiang, and he won the first prize in the literary examination this time."

  If it is said that other candidates rely on real talents and learning, Wang Yu, the number one scholar, is looking at his family background as the head of civil servants.

  Outsiders don't know, but they, the rich and powerful children of the capital, know that Wang Yu's article that won the first prize this time is called: "My Prime Minister's Grandpa".

  The whole article is full of vernacular and easy to understand. It compliments my grandfather Wang Hua well, counts Wang Xiang's historical achievements, and praises Wang Xiang for his dedication and dedication to the discovery of the empire.

  This article has no technical content, but it just won the title of the number one scholar, and it also made the dignitaries in the circle laugh and cry.

   Wang Xiang is admired by all the people in the world, and having such a grandson may not be guaranteed at the end of the year.

  The examination papers are all graded by current civil officials, and Huage, the dean of the Academy of Arts, doesn’t care about things. He didn’t even go to the invigilator for this year’s imperial examination.

  Wang Yu's article almost reveals his identity in a blatant way: "My grandfather is Wang Hua, you can figure it out!"

   Therefore, the Tianxuan Empire, which has already entered the decay, points this article as the first in the civil examination. The euphemistic name is: "Benevolence and filial piety are commendable."

   Mo Qingkuang understood the whole story, his eyes lit up!

   Confidant! Wang Yu's behavior, his ignorance and lack of knowledge, taking advantage of the situation, is simply the best candidate for Mo Qingkuang's confidant.

  He didn't think that Wang Yu asked him to toast to humiliate him. Such a top dude in Kyoto, in the eyes of Mo frivolous with a clear mind, is worth dating!

   Mo frivolously picked up his wine glass, pushed aside the crowd, and came to Wang Yu's side with a smile on his face.

  When everyone saw this, they all sighed in their hearts: "It turns out that this martial arts champion is also a generation who climbs the flames."

  Originally, it was logical that Wang Yu would not be too exaggerated to come to toast him in person for Mo's frivolous achievements.

  Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wang Yu wanted to save face by beating Mo frivolously.

  But he didn't want Mo Qingkuang to go to Wang Yu's place to worship the mountain happily.

  You are the disciple of the head of the Martial Academy, a hero of Tianxuan, your status is no lower than him.

  Seeing Mo Qingkuang coming with a wine glass and smiling, Wang Yu felt a burst of joy.

   This kid is quite up to the mark, if there is a chance in the future, please take care of him.

  He looked around, and those with complex expressions sneered in his heart: "Go curry favor with him, the person you curry favor with is about to curry favor with me! A bunch of idiots who have eyes but don't know Taishan!"

  Wang Yu sat in his seat leisurely, with a smug smile on his lips, and he didn't get up to greet him, as if he was superior to others.

   Waiting for Mo frivolous to come to toast to show his loyalty.

  However, when Mo frivolously opened his mouth, he almost exploded!

Mo frivolously smiled, and raised his glass of wine with both hands sincerely: "Brother Wang! I am frivolous. I heard that brother Wang's high school masterpiece, but I thought it was a shocking masterpiece, with brilliant writing! I really can't sleep. Come and pay us a visit!"

  The whole audience was silent, Wang Yuzheng froze on the spot while toasting casually, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

  What do you mean? How about slapping your face in public? I don't know the level of my article? As long as I have enough literary talents, I will not write such things!

  However, the text test papers were not released, and many people did not know what Wang Yu wrote. He was only regarded as a heir to poetry and books, and he was well trained by Wang Xiang.

  Hearing Mo's frivolous words, some of the unawares immediately changed their positions, and began to follow Mo's frivolity to compliment Wang Yu.

   "Young Master Wang has a brilliant literary talent. I was lucky enough to read that masterpiece in high school before. It is indeed a shocking masterpiece and a classic in the world." This is a typical nonsense.

   "That is, I entrusted my family relationship, copied a copy, mounted it on the wall of the study, and read it day and night!"

  The cheeks of those who knew the truth were already flushed, and they felt sad for Wang Yu in their hearts.

   These people are not following Mo Qingkuang to pursue him according to the wind, they clearly think that Mo Qingkuang's stabbing was not hard enough, so they want to make up for it.

  Especially Han Yan'er, who has always known Mo's frivolous and poisonous tongue, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

  (end of this chapter)