Even though he was as calm as Li Zaijing, he couldn't help shaking slightly when he saw Dou Minjun, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and hold the edge of the wooden window.

Brother, is that you?

It's you, that's right.

Li Zaijing stared at Dou Minjun firmly, as if he was afraid that Dou Minjun would disappear if he looked away.

The anger of the sudden departure of the sweetheart, the long waiting without hope, the inexplicable discomfort and worry of arriving in a different place for the first time, and...the never-ending longing.

At this moment, everything comes to mind.

For a moment, Li Zaijing almost forgot about his current predicament, and forgot to investigate why Do Minjoon stood below him like that.

He just stared at Dou Minjun obsessively, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

It was his lover, and he couldn't get enough of it.

His behavior was so abnormal that he attracted the attention of those around him.

The leader of the attendant who was accompanying him took a step forward, followed Li Zaijing's gaze downwards, and his eyes fell on Do Minjun, who was dressed in a light blue Confucian scholar's uniform. , this is the first place in the Sungkyunkwan Exam, I heard that the answer sheet is impeccable, and the views are unique. He is a very promising talent. Your Highness really has a good eye."

Li Zaijing froze for a moment, and for the first time withdrew his gaze from Du Minjun, looked at the chief servant, his eyes darkened, "What did you say?"

The chief servant didn't notice the danger in his eyes, and still replied respectfully, "The person His Highness saw just now is Li Qi, the first name in this big exam."

Li Zaijing immediately lowered his face, and cast his extremely oppressive eyes on the chief servant.

The leader of the servants was at a loss for a moment, and he was not sure what he said was wrong, which made His Highness unhappy.But soon, Li Zaijing looked away, and an extremely kind smile slowly appeared on his face, "Really?"

The top three in the Sungkyunkwan Grand Competition are honored to be able to go up to His Highness to receive condolences when the King is in person.Therefore, someone collected their information early in the morning and put it on Li Zaijing's imperial case.

As for whether he will watch it or not, that's up to Li Zaijing to be happy.

Because he was a newcomer, Li Zaijing was cautious everywhere, and even went through these official documents that he didn't think were very important.

A piece of information immediately flashed through his mind: Li Qi, 22 years old, a native of Hanyang Prefecture, a family with one mother and one wife.

One mother and one wife.

One mother and one wife.

Monogamy?

Monogamy?

At that moment, the fire in Li Zaijing's heart burned straight into his mind.

The painful waiting some time ago, and the trembling these days, all turned into a strong flame that permeated his heart.

I have spent so much effort, is it to come to see you marry a wife and have children here?

It's the same in the past, you leave as soon as you say, and you don't even want to say a word, what do you think of me in your heart?

What exactly am I?

Before finding Dou Minjun, Li Zaijing suffered day and night in his heart. When he found Dou Minjun, Li Zaijing's fire that had been forcibly suppressed earlier surged up again. New and old grudges can be counted.

Why is it you who turn around and leave every time?

Why do I have to be abandoned by you every time?

Li Zaijing turned around and took another deep look at You Zi standing below, and Du Minjun, who didn't know it, gave him a cold look.

This time, it should be my turn.

Brother, you wait, I won't let you go so easily.

I heard the excited conversations of the new Confucian scholars. When I first entered Sungkyunkwan, no matter whether I was excited or not, no matter whether I knew them or not, everyone was chatting happily.

Dou Minjun stood in the crowd expressionlessly, not talking to a single person.

He doesn't like lively things by nature, what's more, he once entered Sungkyunkwan, he knows in his heart that Sungkyunkwan is the most disciplined, and it must be the best person to be reprimanded for its chaotic appearance like now.

At this time, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

Dou Minjun was slightly taken aback, but the man suddenly swayed in front of Dou Minjun, showing a bright smile, "I see you again, brother! We are so destined?"

Do Min Joon was a little puzzled, "Do we... know each other?"

Song Fengxi lowered his face, "Brother, have you forgotten me so quickly? Me, me! Don't you remember? That day..."

Before he finished speaking, Du Minjun quickly interrupted, "I remember."

Song Xifeng just showed a look of joy, but Du Minjun said with a straight face, "You were the one who bumped into me on the street that day, right?"

Song Xifeng "..."

Song Xifeng "No."

Du Minjun blinked, thought for a while, and said, "Then you are the one who snatched books from me at the bookstore that day?"

Song Xifeng "...No."

Dou Minjun wanted to continue, but he was interrupted angrily, "I was the one who sat in front of you during the big exam that day! Do I look so unremarkable? The girls in the brothel all said I was handsome! "

Dou Minjun's expression remained the same, "Do you believe everything the prostitute girl says?"

Song Xifeng "..."

He suddenly realized, "I see, you are playing tricks on me, right?"

He put his arms on Dou Minjun's shoulders carelessly, "No matter what, I have decided that I am destined to be with you, and we will all be brothers from now on!"

He smiled "haha", but he didn't know that not far away, on the attic, someone was staring at his obstructive hand, with a murderous intent in his heart.

Do Min Joon broke free from his hand unaccustomed, and said displeasedly, "Don't touch your hands!" Except for Li Zaijing, he is not used to being touched by other people, even Xu Yihua is like this, let alone This is Song Xifeng who only met once.

After being strongly disliked for a while, Song Xifeng didn't care, and was about to say something more. At this time, a dozen men in white clothes and gauze hats walked over.

The teachers belonging to Sungkyunkwan Hall stood still in front of them, watching the Confucian scholars standing crookedly below, with a stern look in their eyes, and shouted angrily, "Stand still!"

Confucian scholars are all moving. In Sungkyunkwan, the teacher is the sky. One word can determine all your future assessment results, and you can't offend them.

Even Song Xifeng, who had an enthusiastic face and felt uncomfortable if he didn't speak, stood up obediently.

The Confucian scholars lined up neatly in five rows.

All the teachers in Sungkyunkwan looked at the students below, feeling unhappy.

I have heard for a long time that the students this time are good and bad, but I didn't expect it to be so bad. I didn't stand upright. What day is it today? Really lost their face in Sungkyunkwan.

These students are entering school for the first time today. They have not received the iron rules training of their Sungkyunkwan, and they don't know the rules at all.

I just hope that when the Lord comes up later, don't do anything rude.

The high platform at the top was set up early, but the time has not yet arrived, and His Royal Highness and senior officials have not yet arrived.

On the square, there was silence.

As time passed, although the sunshine in early spring was not too strong, the body would still sweat after standing for a long time.The waiting time was always so long, and finally, the officials wearing red or dark blue official robes came late under the leadership of the leader, but unfortunately, the master was still not seen on the throne.

The officials and Confucian scholars waited for another quarter of an hour, and the fixed time had already passed, but His Highness still disappeared.

But no matter how impatient you are, you have to wait, the king is heaven.

Not far away, a figure finally appeared.

Wearing a green official uniform, the man came to the high platform and bowed to everyone, "Your Highness suddenly feels unwell. I'm afraid I won't be able to come for this inspection. Your Highness told me that the inspection will still be presided over by the Chief Discussor!"

Everyone was stunned. Previously, His Highness was going to court and handling political affairs properly, why did he suddenly feel unwell?

Ling Yizheng smiled slightly, and asked, "Is Your Highness's jade body okay?"

The leader of the servants hurriedly replied, "I'm afraid it's because the previous poison has not cleared up. I have already invited the imperial doctor. The imperial doctor said that as long as I have a good rest, there will be no serious problems."

He couldn't help complaining in his heart, there was something wrong with the palace body, it was fine before, and he even came here earlier, planning to see the qualifications of Confucian scholars this time, but he didn't know that he didn't want to come forward after watching for a while, and even sent himself Come here to declare.

Ling Yizheng nodded, took a step forward, and said loudly to the people below, "Today, the Lord is not feeling well in the palace and cannot come. I will preside over this inspection meeting!"

There was shock below.

Confucian scholars below, how could they have any chance to see Tianyan on weekdays, they finally bumped into each other once, and the master couldn't come, and they were disappointed again and again.

The night was as deep as water, Li Zaijing sat under the imperial case, and the memorials in front of him were piled up like a mountain.

A small servant quietly pushed the door open, stepped forward, whispered a few words to the chief servant, the chief nodded, stretched out his hand and waved the little servant away, and stepped forward to report, "Your Highness, the golden guard is back."

The pen in Li Zaijing's hand paused slightly, and he smiled slowly, "Let him in."

The young guard came in and knelt on one knee, "Your Highness!"

Li Zaijing raised his head and waved away all the attendants.

Li Zaijing continued to bury his pen and write something on the paper calmly, but asked in his mouth, "This time I went to Jiangling, besides what is in the letter, is there anything else I have gained?"

The guard was stunned for a moment, took out a scroll of paintings, stepped forward a few steps, and offered "Your Highness, please look."

Li Zaijing took the scroll and unfolded it. It was a portrait of a woman.

Even though the painting is not very clear, but between the eyes and eyebrows, you can vaguely see the peerless beauty.

Li Zaijing frowned slightly. For some reason, he always felt that this person looked familiar.

But the guard said again, "I got this portrait after walking around a lot. The person in the painting is the person in charge of Tianmeilong, Mrs. Mei."

Li Zaijing put down the scroll, looked up at his guard carefully, "Where is she now?"

The guard looked serious, "I'm afraid she has already come to Hanyang and joined forces with Lord Xin'an. I heard that during the time I went to Jiangling, His Highness was poisoned. I'm afraid it was their fault."

Li Zaijing silently remembered Mr. Xin'an's name in his heart, glanced at the guard again, and said suddenly, "Go and do something for me."

The guard lowered his head, "It's all up to Your Highness to order."

Li Zaijing handed him a piece of paper in his hand, his eyes darkened, "This person, where does he live, who is in his family, what is his relationship, I want to know everything in detail."

The author has something to say: The jealous second brother is going to run away. . . O(n_n)O~

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