Daming Junior Scholar

, this is not what I want to see.

Thinking of this, King Ning coughed lightly, and said, "Wang Qing, there is still time, you might as well take a look, maybe you can find a way to solve the problem." King Ning also gave Wang Lun a step But at this time, Wang Lun had no confidence at all. He shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Back to Qiansui, this is indeed too careless. I underestimated Mr. He's Sudoku problem.

Chaos, I am afraid it will be difficult to calculate. "Well, all the good intentions were wasted. Although King Ning was secretly unhappy, Wang Lun was still the one he relied on all the time. He couldn't punish him, so he could only comfort him with a smile: "Since Wang Qing Too tired, let's take a break

Take a break, come, come, let us see how He Qing's poem is written. "After taking care of Wang Lun's face, King Ning walked down from the throne, and even Concubine Lou next to him walked down curiously. Watching from the sidelines, although they couldn't see clearly what He Jiaan's poems were like, some people thought in their hearts that no matter how well He Jiaan's poems were written, they would definitely make his poems worthless. If two people are tied, he can still get the money he bet

return.King Ning stood still in front of the desk, did not make a sound, but silently read the poems on the table from beginning to end, but when he finished reading the poem, his eyebrows gradually furrowed, There is an indescribable expression on the face

With a complicated expression on his face, he first glanced at He Jiaan, and then said softly, "Aifei, take a look too."

Concubine Lou, who was behind her, took a step forward and stood beside King Ning, her eyes slowly swept over the poem, but after reading it, she let out a sigh of relief and shook her head slightly.

The performance of the two of them immediately attracted the attention of others. It was not only King Ning, but even the always smart Princess had a embarrassed expression at this time. What does that mean?Doesn't that mean that He Jiaan's poem is not very well done?

Hope suddenly rose in everyone's hearts, and someone couldn't hold back and said: "Qiantui, why don't you share one or two of Mr. He's poems with you, and let me pay my respects."

There was a hint of ridicule in this respect, and the people around him secretly laughed when they heard it.

King Ning looked up at him, smiled slightly, turned his head and waved to Zhang Tian and said, "Zhang Tian, ​​come here and read this poem once." Zhang Tian who was not far behind hurried forward, just about to take the poem Wen, but at this moment, a hand stretched out from the side, and then Concubine Lou said from the side: "Qiantui, I am very happy to see this poem, it is better to let the concubine read it once."

what? "

Zhang Tian had stretched out his hands, but when he heard Concubine Lou's words, he immediately retracted obediently.

King Ning laughed again, and then said: "It seems that Concubine Ai and Gu share the same mind, well, this poem is up to you to read." Zhang Tiannian and Concubine Lou's poems represent very different meanings. Seeing that Zhang Tian is considered the No. [-] figure in Prince Ning's Mansion, but compared to Concubine Lou, there is no way to compare. Let him read it, and everyone will at most give face and keep silent, but let

Concubine Lou, everyone has to listen obediently and carefully.

Clearing her throat, Concubine Lou picked up He Jiaan's poems, and then read aloud: "Yesterday."

"Yesterday, yesterday, how good yesterday was!"

"Yesterday is gone, today is nothing but regret."

Hearing this beginning, Wang Lun, who was resting on the sidelines, was stunned. Didn't He Jia'an even fail to be a scholar? How could he still write such exquisite poems? Could it be that he really underestimated him? ?

On the other side, Concubine Lou's voice continued, and the expressions on everyone's faces had already changed from disdain to surprise, and then to admiration.

"People in the world only know that they regret yesterday, but don't realize that today is over."

"Water flows away day by day, and flowers fade day by day."

"Success and success depend on today. Don't wait for tomorrow to regret today." A poem was finally read from beginning to end, but the hall was still silent. The same is true for King Ning, but the last line of the whole poem shocked him the most.

To succeed and establish a career today, don't wait for the Ming Dynasty to regret the present. ', this sentence was clearly written for myself.Since I inherited the title of King Ning, I have been locked up in Nanchang City like a bird in a cage. Although it is called the title of King Ning, how many people are there in the world except for these people in this hall? will treat myself as

one thing?

Not only myself, but my sons, grandsons, and children have to repeat their sorrows for the rest of their lives?

It seems that I really can't live like this anymore, and I should be successful today. 'Papa clap. The sound of King Ning slapping his hands was so clear in the hall, as if he had slapped everyone soberly, and then more applause rang out, shaking the roof tiles.

Chapter 242

The rise of a new generation is bound to be accompanied by the demise of another old age.Compared with Wang Lun's disheveled face just now, He Jia'an won this round completely. Not only won the applause of King Ning, but also the surrounding guests of the palace were amazed by him. of champion

posture.Looking at He Jiaan, who was proud of the spring breeze, Wang Lun, who was sitting opposite, had a gray face. He seemed to have seen the miserable scene of leaving the palace. ish

He was sharp and didn't know how to restrain his edge, and he also made a big splash on the same occasion. As for the last name and name of the person he squeezed out, he had already lost his memory.

However, I didn't expect Feng Shui to turn around, but this time it turned to me.Looking at his colleagues who were only looking forward to him, but now they are all cheering He Jiaan's victory, Wang Lun's heart has begun to become cold.

In just one step, these people have already begun to change their attitudes, and they don't even have a single person to comfort them.The applause was something he had expected, but it was so loud that He Jiaan had never expected it. In his mind, he was just a newcomer, and even if this poem won a first prize, it would not be like this poem. look like

, It looks like a big victory, as for it?

A group of people laughing and laughing, but surrounded by a confused He Jia'an, it feels like everyone is drunk and I am alone.

King Ning, who was closest to him, saw the helplessness on He Jiaan's face, patted He Jiaan's shoulder lightly, and said with a low laugh: "Jia'an remember one sentence, just go with the flow."

He Jiaan froze for a moment, blinked his eyes and thought for a while, could it be that the meaning of what King Ning said was to let him not care too much about other people's thoughts?Or is it that when everyone is praising his stinky feet, he should also take advantage of the situation and stretch his feet over?

No matter what it is, since King Ning has spoken, a smile immediately appeared on He Jiaan's face, and then he took the wine glass at his own pace, and made a toast to King Ning.The reception banquet lasted until midnight. At the beginning, He Jiaan was still a little reserved, so he could not drink less. Since he heard King Ning's words, he didn't care so much. It's a rare indulgence in life. Unknowingly, he drank a little too much. high

, I can't even remember how I got back to my Tianzi NO.13 room.I believe that many people have a deep understanding of how uncomfortable it is after being drunk. He Jiaan, who is in a daze, can only feel as if someone has held him back. As for how he got away, what nonsense he said, etc. can't remember

Qing, when he finally sobered up from his drunkenness, it was already bright outside the window.

I have a splitting headache, and every time I come to this time, I regret why I drank so much wine at that time, maybe it was joy, maybe it was excitement, maybe it was a release after a passion.In any case, if you drink it, you drink it, and you don't have to think about it so much. At this moment, He Jiaan felt that his throat was so thirsty, he got up from the bed, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup, but when he drank it, He Jiaan did not

For a moment, the tea was actually warm.

Is it Tang Lin?Impossible, how can his head with an IQ of [-] be so careful, then he must be young. Regardless of his young age, he is much better than Tang Lin in receiving people and dealing with things. I don't know what his family background is. what if

If possible, send him to his family in the future.While He Jiaan was sitting at the table thinking, there was a slight sound of opening the door suddenly, a pair of black eyes looked in through the crack of the door, and when he saw that He Jiaan had woken up, the door was immediately blocked. pushed it away, then just

Xiao Xiaopi, who was still talking about it just now, staggered in carrying a wooden basin with difficulty. After placing it on the wooden stool, he pointed to the wooden basin and made another motion of washing his face.He has a good understanding. I just told him to put the washing water in the house a few days ago, and I remembered it today. He Jiaan returned him with a warm smile, pointed to the teapot on the table and said with a smile: "This tea You prepared it, thank you.

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Xiao Xiao nodded, waved her hands again, and didn't know what to do next, so she stood aside and watched He Jia'an wash her face, and took out the wooden basin by herself.After washing his face, He Jiaan felt much better. He opened the door and walked out of the room. He looked outside and did not see Tang Lin. Just when he was about to ask little Tang Lin where he went, the courtyard door Suddenly there was a knock in the direction of

The sound of the door.No way, I just wrote a poem, why did someone come to my door so soon?This is completely different from the treatment I received a few days ago. He Jiaan didn't even bother to open the door, so he walked over by himself, opened the door and took a look.

I was stunned first.The person standing outside was not what I imagined, it was a visitor, but a beautiful woman in green clothes. She was a little surprised when she saw He Jiaan opened the door, but she quickly adjusted her emotions , with a slight smile on the face

Laughing, said softly: "Your servant Qingyan has seen Mr. He."

"Oh, please get up." He Jiaan looked at the light smoke girl in a daze, and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

"The servant girl came to invite Mr. He to talk about it in the back garden under the order of the princess."

princess?Find yourself?

If it's King Ning, I can still understand, but what does it mean that the princess is looking for him?

Seeing that Qingyan on the opposite side was still waiting for his reply, He Jiaan quickly said: "Please wait a moment, Miss Qingyan, I will go in and change a piece of clothing."

"Mr. He, please."

Not long after, He Jia'an had already packed up, and after giving Xiao Xiao a few orders, he followed Qingyan and walked towards the back garden.

While walking, He Jiaan asked tentatively: "How long has Miss Qingyan been with the princess?"

Without lifting the cigarette butt, he said softly, "It's been more than three years."

"Then girl, do you know what the princess is looking for me for?" "This servant doesn't know, only Mr. He can ask himself after seeing the princess." Qingyan answered impeccably, without even revealing any news to He Jiaan, and left After a while, he finally brought him in front of Concubine Lou