The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

"I know this." Dong Yongjing raised his hand, "It's still there now, I thought it would be changed to a different place, but this would make it difficult to attack Bocheng, after all, the leader of this session is not a good one."

"Then what if he's not here?" Ling Xuan asked suddenly, "I went there when I came back, but he disappeared. The most reliable news is that he got the exercise method left by Ouyang Wangu and is now retreating."

"It's hard to say." Dong Yongjing lowered his head and thought, "It's indeed an opportunity for him to be absent, but it's hard to say about the skills left by Ouyang Wangu. Maybe we can't take action against him. We still need to build a good relationship. .”

Hey, Ling Xuan looked at Dong Yongjing, does this mean that the imperial court actually has a good relationship with him? "Then I'll leave this matter to you. I want to know about the poetry club."

The corners of Dong Yongjing's eyes twitched as he looked at Ling Xuan who quickly threw the pot away, "I said you, can you be more serious and throw things to us every time, it's nothing."

"I'm here to train you." Ling Xuan said sadly, "How many times have I lost opportunities to become famous because of training you over the years, aren't you moved? Xiaodongzi."

"Stop it quickly." Dong Yongjing said with a dark face, "You are the one who stands out the most every year. What do you want to do this time?"

Ling Xuan straightened his face, "I heard that a lot of newcomers have appeared recently, and I feel that as a senior, I need to give them some guidance." Shock.

Chu Yuan smiled and watched Ling Xuan talking nonsense, Chu Ziyan thought for a while and said, "You mean Xu Jin?"

"Who is that?" Dong Yongjing asked suspiciously, "A newcomer?"

"It's him." Ling Xuan and Chu Ziyan ignored Dong Yongjing tacitly, "It would not be good to let him jump off this year. Didn't the Prime Minister's Mansion look for this person last year? What is he good at?"

"If you want to talk about what you're good at, it's probably poetry. He also has good views on politics. Speaking of which, he has always wanted to compete with you in calligraphy." Chu Ziyan laughed after finishing speaking.

Even Dong Yongjing, who was not very good in terms of skills, laughed, "Although I still don't know who this person is, he is seeking his own death with Xuanbi calligraphy."

Ling Xuan rubbed his chin, "So that's it, I understand, then I'll go back and practice for a while, and you can wait and see the show when the poetry meeting starts."

"There is one more person." Chu Yuan said, "Professor Kong's new student named Yu Liang is the champion of this class, but I think you have probably met him."

"Yes." Ling Xuan readily admitted, "This person is okay, his chess skills are better than mine, but he is a bit rigid and lost to me in the end. I think he is being taught by Professor Kong now."

"I lost to you in chess." Dong Yongjing clicked his tongue twice, "It seems that he is not an ordinary idiot."

"Speak well." Chu Ziyan frowned when he heard this kind of idiom, "You should stay at home for the poetry meeting. Chu Yuan and I can come and accompany Ling Xuan."

"I know, I won't say it anymore." Dong Yongjing said quickly, "Can I promise not to embarrass you?"

Chu Yuan smiled and didn't speak, Ling Xuan just smiled helplessly and didn't speak. Since childhood, only Chu Ziyan can control Dong Yongjing. Ziyan was teaching him.