After the child's mind was read, the tyrant caught the male queen with a black face

Taixue and Yuanxue once again entered into a state of academic competition.

Master Tian and Master Liu originally wanted to stop them, but when they heard someone say loudly, "We cannot let them be infamous for eternity, and we cannot bring trouble upon ourselves," Master Tian and Master Liu also felt that this made sense, and so they let them read by lamplight.

When the news of the glass artwork came out, not only were the students of Imperial College and Yuan College excited, but the students of the aristocratic families also gathered together to quietly express their dissatisfaction after hearing about it:

"Why can those written be used? Whoever is poor is more polite?"

"The Imperial Master is biased, Your Majesty is biased! Could it be that the Imperial Examination Bureau just doesn't want us to participate?"

"Be careful with your words." A fat black figure appeared, "Don't blame everything on the Imperial Master! The Imperial Master must be innocent."

The corner of the noble family's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but said: "Mr. Zhou, ever since you joined the wild sect of the national master, you have become more and more... Oh, good! A gentleman should use words instead of fists, why did you hit someone! You blindly follow the national... Fine, fine, I won't say anything, haha, you followed but the national master didn't give you a chance."

The fat black shadow was fearless and shouted, "Anyway, you are not allowed to make up stories about the Imperial Master. Even if this was really arranged by the Imperial Master, she must have her reasons."

The sons of noble families: ...

There's something wrong with your brain!

You've been arrested once because of the national teacher, but you're still so loyal.

But the arrogant ones are also afraid of those with poor brains. The noble family members looked at Wang Langjun who was silent beside them and said, "Wang Langjun, I heard that your brother has some connections with the students of the Imperial College? Can you introduce them to some?"

Wang Langjun paused, secretly cursing the group of people for freeloading, then pretended to be confused and said, "Hiss, there is such a thing?"

The corners of the mouths of the children from the noble families twitched. This was too fake.

At this time, someone bowed and said, "Don't you know, Mr. Wang? The talented scholar who spoke brilliantly at the Winter School Banquet the day before yesterday was you? ... Perhaps I have mistaken you. It seems that my mother has asked about the wrong young man."

Wang Langjun paused. What does this person mean? He is trying to seduce me by using the marriage status of an old and powerful family?

Hey, then I'm going to try it.

Wang Langjun coughed lightly, stood up and said gently: "I am ashamed, I just thought I was traveling with my brother's friends, and I didn't know that those two people were students of the Imperial College."

Before Mr. Wang could finish his words, a servant's voice was heard outside, saying that Brother Lu and Brother Zhu had brought something to ask to see Mr. Wang.

Wang Langjun cursed inwardly again and immediately said, "What a coincidence. If you are interested, I would like to introduce you to one or two."

The children of noble families are naturally happy about it.

Soon, the gloomy Brother Lu and Brother Zhu were invited by the servants to walk all the way inside, climb the stairs to the second floor, and enter the most elegant room of the tavern.

What caught my eye were a dozen handsome young men with tall stature, bright clothes and imposing bearing.

Just by sitting there and looking at them quietly, Brother Lu and Brother Zhu subconsciously held their breath.

At this time, the sound of gurgling water coming from the bamboo tube tapping on the stones came from the side.

Brother Lu took a glance and saw several maids bending over a wide, curved bamboo tube. Holding chopsticks in their hands, they lightly and steadily picked up the vegetarian noodles and other food that had flowed down the bamboo tube with water and placed them in front of the cold plate.

Brother Lu looked at it with envy and even jealousy. At this moment, he heard the voice of Wang Jiao's younger brother.

He was introducing them as students of the Imperial Academy and praising their talents.

As Brother Lu listened, he suddenly felt relieved.

Wang Jianxiu has chosen the right path!

Although I didn't succeed in getting close to the national teacher, there is always a way out. There are other ways to get to the top, hahahaha...

Brother Lu was full of ambition and hesitant. Just as he took a step forward and was about to express himself, he heard the children of the noble families asking him repeatedly, "Which glass artwork did you participate in?" "What is the content of the poem?"...

Brother Lu, Brother Zhu: …? ? ? ! ! !

Why is it still glass poetry?