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

Brother Lu almost couldn't keep the expression on his face steady.

After the noble families had finished asking questions, he carefully stated that he was not involved in glass art.

As soon as these words were spoken, the elegant faces of the children from the noble families suddenly turned gloomy.

Brother Lu looked anxiously at Wang Langjun, whom he had met once, but he only saw Wang Langjun's expression of disgust.

After that, the sons of the noble families never looked at them again, and Brother Zhu and Brother Lu were forcibly "invited" away by the servants.

Until the two were thrown onto the street, their expressions remained anxious and dull.

After a moment, Brother Zhu suddenly said, "I was wrong! I was wrong."

Brother Lu's lips trembled slightly, and after a while, he squatted on the street and cried loudly.

……

The voices of these two people were heard in the private room on the second floor.

Wang Langjun frowned slightly and waved to the servant, signaling him to go downstairs and take the two men away to avoid trouble.

At this time, another noble family member said to Wang Langjun: "Although we have lost a channel for intelligence, Wang Langjun has always been bold and careful. I wonder what you think of the State Master's actions? Have you taken any action?"

Wang Langjun's face darkened for a second. Did they want him to be the first to take action? !

Wang Langjun quickly said, "How dare I have more. But the young masters in the capital are very talented and will definitely have a good plan. Am I willing to cooperate?"

Seeing that the topic was thrown back, the young master of the capital laughed and said, "The imperial examination is still a few months away. We must show our strength and let His Majesty know that it is right to choose us." "Yes! We must win and crush them with our own strength!" "Well said! Damn it, I won't pass this year, I have to go back to study."...

The young men from aristocratic families came here just to encourage outsiders to take the lead, but when they saw that there was no hope, they all dispersed and went home.

Wang Langjun was unwilling to give up. After such a huge loss of face last time, he wanted to drag more people into it, so he asked his classmates from other places to chase after the young master from the capital to lobby him.

But the sons of noble families were more cunning than each other. They made a few casual promises and took the opportunity to run away.

Wang Langjun and his classmates were running out of breath and were very angry. At this time, a fat man dressed as a merchant came over and said with a bow, "Excuse me, are you the son of Wang Jiao?"

Wang Langjun glanced back and said, "Yeah."

The merchant happily bowed and said, "Your father once saved my life. I have a great opportunity that I want to give to you, Prince. I wonder if you would be willing to take a look at it."

Wang Langjun looked at the man twice, many things quickly running through his mind, and then he hummed arrogantly and followed him.

Seeing this, other students from other places also followed.

……

The same day, evening.

It was not yet completely dark in the back courtyard of the imperial palace.

Yuanruan was completely unaware of the ups and downs outside. She sat on Long's lap and admired the brilliant New Year's iron flowers in front of her.

There were three people playing iron flower together off the court. They had very good chemistry and were almost completely synchronized.

From Yuanruan's perspective, it was like three golden peonies and chrysanthemums blooming magnificently, and falling down like golden rain, shining and dazzling, which was fascinating.

"It's so beautiful!" Yuan Ruan exclaimed.

System: [Yes, this iron flower is so grand, and it can even be matched with stringed instruments. It's a pity that no one appreciates it. ]

When Yuan Ruan heard this, he turned around and glanced, his mouth twitching slightly: [Yes, this situation is a bit outrageous. ]