I'm going crazy and I'm green

The spring banquet held by the Imperial College is no different from the banquet held before the army set off. The latter is to encourage the soldiers to fight the enemy bravely with their knives. down.

Over the past few decades, the official school has withered, and even among the people sent to the examination room by the Imperial College, there are only one or two Jinshi.No one dared to say anything on the surface, but secretly they might laugh at this place as a gold and silver den for supporting the young master.

And Shen Miao, in front of the menacing Gongsheng, is no longer my heart and soul alone.

He is the heart and soul of the entire Imperial College! He is the mainstay of defeating the bumpkins! He is the bright light that lights up the future of the Imperial College in the eyes of Jijiu!

At the spring banquet, Ming Deng was surrounded by toasting and flattering people. Even the blind bastards who looked down on Shen Miao's family background the most in the past crawled over. I was short, thin and helpless and could only see his face. hair crown.

In my previous life, when Shen Miao and I were happy on the bed, didn't these bastards play fish in that muddy ditch?Now I was pushed outside, I couldn't even see which spring shirt Shen Miao was wearing today.

If I wait any longer, I will even forget the long speech that I pestered my son-in-law to come up with yesterday.

Liu Chao, who was late, hurried over. He looked at me outside the crowd, and said with a sneer, "What's the matter, little dwarf, can't you get in?"

Then he pushed aside the crowd rudely, walked over to Shen Miao and said, "Brother Shen, I wrote a poem yesterday, I wish you... um... I wish you success."

Heh, when I write poetry, I'm afraid it's not a doggerel like "Jiangshang is a general, Inoue is a black hole".

As Liu Chao was talking, he began to read, "The public is like a big country, Chu, swallowing five lakes and three rivers", and "The syntax is the same, and the strong city is surrendered by me".

Good poem, really good poem...

I applaud Liu Chao's courage in my heart.This poem is so well written, it's a pity that it sounds a little familiar, isn't it what I bought in exchange for a good meal with a great Confucian in ethnology in my previous life.Liu Chao is a shameless person, and he didn't consider that others would doubt his level of half-filling the tank. Can he write it?

I cleared my throat, wanting to shout out a sliver of clarity in this world of fakes and fame.

"Liu Zilan!" I said loudly, "Didn't your uncle write this poem? He discussed poetry with my father a few days ago."

The name of the son-in-law's father is a weather vane in the literati circle.Sure enough, everyone turned to look at me one after another, revealing Liu Chaolai with a darkened face inside.

Hee hee... so happy :)

The students burst into laughter, and even Shen Miao secretly covered his mouth for a moment.Liu Chao was so angry that he walked forward to argue with me, maybe not to argue with me, but to kill me on the spot.

However, Shen Miao held him back and said, "Jiayan is young and has a straight temper, so I hope Brother Liu won't argue with him."

He walked out of the crowd and said to me, "Apologize to Brother Liu."

I stood beside Shen Miao happily, peeked at the lines on the corner of his clothes, smiled and said to Liu Chao: "Brother Liu, don't be angry with me, it's not worth it."

Brother Liu's face turned green with anger.

It was just a farce, maybe it was too embarrassing, Liu Chao gave me a vicious look, turned around and left.The bastards didn't continue to pile up around, so I took advantage of the situation and followed behind Shen Miao.

"What's the matter, young master?" Shen Miao asked me.

Alas, didn't you call my name just now?

I raised my head slightly, pretending to be looking up at him, and cupped my hands and said the congratulatory speech I learned yesterday.

After speaking, I looked at Shen Miao anxiously.After all, Liu Chao and I came up with a way. He copied the poems of the master of the clan, and I learned the words of my father in Fuchu. The words contained talents that our two brains could not contain.

Shen Miao looked at me, smiled suddenly, stretched out his hand and rubbed my head: "Young Master Cheng, you have a good word."

Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah!

His voice is so gentle! His movements are so gentle! Even his smile is so gentle!

Just relying on this touch, my 12 years of pretending to be clever are worth it!

On the way back to the Princess Mansion, I sat in the carriage and giggled, and after an unknown amount of time, the car suddenly stopped.

Wan Yue opened the door for me, but saw a carriage blocked in the middle of the road, decorated with beaded satin, for fear that others would not know that there was an idiot with an inaccurate amount of money sitting in it.

Liu Chao got down from the carriage and said, "Yu Jiayan, how about we chat?"

I swallowed, feeling that this scene was a bit weird no matter how I thought about it, and I didn't know how to act for a while.

Liu Chao raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Are you afraid of facing Young Master alone?"

Pushing away the attendants who were coming to help me, I jumped out of the car.

"Let's chat! What are you afraid of?"

*Today is not too short, the card ball straightened up.

Shen Miao smiled slightly, the child is a bit playful.

Liu Chao's face is like carbon, this account must be settled!