I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 256 White Clothed Scholar (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

On the white stone platform.

The Great Confucian Yuan smiled and said: "Meng Yang, do you have a suspicion between Bailu Academy and this young man?"

Below, Yang Xingzheng held the cup in one hand and pointed at Jiang Zhou with the other, with a slight smile on his face.

There were quite a few Bailu students cheering loudly.

I don't know whether to applaud Yang Sheng's toast poem or boo Jiang Zhou.

Li Mengyang just laughed when he heard the words.

Zhu Yuanhao wiped his sweat from below, and said anxiously: "Mr. Yuan, why are there any complaints? These brats are just messing around."

Yuan An chuckled: "I can't see it all, can I?"

The teaching doctors of the next cadre of colleges are a little embarrassed.

If others don't know, why don't they know why?
Cursing inwardly, this Yang Xing is usually very clever, why is he so stupid today?
If you want to vent your anger, you don't find a suitable time. On such an occasion, isn't it a shame that people say that Bailu Academy has no stomach and can't tolerate others?

Li Mengyang kept smiling, squinting at King Chu: "Your Highness, your son-in-law is going to make a fool of himself, don't you want to help?"

"I bother!"

"Crazy Li! Don't talk nonsense!"

King Chu's face darkened suddenly, and he spat and cursed angrily.

The person present, that is, Li Mengyang, dared to talk to him like this.

Even the two great Confucian scholars will maintain their identities and will not do such things that lose their identities.

The person next to him twitched his ears, gossip?
Even the two great Confucians couldn't help but look sideways.

Although Yuan An is a great Confucian, he can't stop talking: "Your Highness, that young man is..."

"no!"

The king of Chu's face sank like water, and he denied it.

The corners of his eyes drifted to the other side unconsciously.

Seeing this, Yuan An already knew it, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Hehe, let's see how he responds."

Not far from their Baishitai, on another peak opposite, there is a small building with a cliff-facing courtyard in front of the building.

Bailu Academy's moon worship poetry meeting is very grand, and most of the guests from all over the Daji are invited, but most of them do not come alone.

In the courtyard, the female relatives of dignitaries and celebrities from all over the world gathered.

Among them are Princess Chu and Princess Lanyang.

"Where did this deer-headed mouse-eyed person come from? Such a gift!"

At this time, Princess Chu just let out a dissatisfied reprimand.

"..."

Chu Huaibi, the owner of Lanyang County who was leaning beside her, rolled his eyes: "Mother and Concubine, we are just watching a play, why are you excited?"

Princess Chu pointed at her forehead angrily: "You little girl who doesn't know what to do, who am I doing this for? Who is this kid blaming? Didn't you choose someone yourself?"

"Mother concubine!"

Chu Huaibi blushed: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Do you still know that you are embarrassed? Who ran away from home and wanted to find someone else? Now you know that you are ashamed?"

Princess Chu shook her head: "Forget it, forget it, you are not in a hurry, why should I be in a hurry? Just watch this kid being blamed and make a big fool of himself."

"Throw it away, it's none of my business?"

Chu Huaibi said disdainfully, but his eyes unconsciously glanced downward.

Ever since she was captured last time and returned to Chu Palace, she was terrified.

Knowing the person who saved him from others, he was very grateful to Jiang Zhou.

But slowly, some inexplicable rumors were heard from some of the servants in the mansion, even her mother and concubine made insinuations from time to time, feeling as if she would promise herself out.

This gratitude has changed a bit.

Turned into embarrassment, gnashing of teeth...

Later, Xu Shi talked and listened a lot, and she seemed to have a different feeling for Jiang Zhou who saved her.

I can't talk about liking, but I just care about it a little bit contradictory.

Both hate and gratitude.

Just like now, if I could see him make a fool of myself, I would be very happy, but I don't want others to bully him.

If she wanted to settle the accounts, she could only do the calculations herself. What are those people?Also worthy of embarrassing him?
This mood even made her confused, and it was not humane, even for her own mother and concubine.

"Heck, that's not necessarily the case."

Chu Huaibi was in a complicated mood when a delicate smile came from the side.

She is Princess Changle dressed like a snow palace.

In the past, she loved to wear bright red, but now she was dressed in white as snow, and she looked extremely dignified and elegant.

"Sister Lan Yang, is this young gentleman your sweetheart?"

Chu Huaibi said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! If this person likes you, go for yourself, don't bother me."

Unexpectedly, Princess Changle smiled coquettishly: "Then sister, don't worry."

Chu Huaibi's eyes widened: "What do you mean?"

Chang Le smiled but said nothing, and said instead: "This young man is not a simple person, sister, don't underestimate him."

Chu Huaibi pouted: "Just him?"

Princess Chu's phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and there was a faint flicker of light: "Oh? Changle recognizes this kid?"

Changle's eyes fluttered: "I don't know, Jiang Xiaolang and I are old acquaintances."

"Is it?"

Princess Chu chuckled: "Lan Yang, what did I tell you? You need to learn more from Chang Le, and you need to respect your status outside. You can't casually associate with anyone, just to make people gossip."

"I don't dare to be my aunt to praise, but if I don't say anything else, I am confident that my vision will not make mistakes for this Jiang Xiaolang. Originally... hehe, it would be nice not to be Lan Yang's sweetheart."

Princess Changle smiled shyly.

Concubine Chu raised her brows upside down.

"..."

All the female relatives below are watching their eyes, noses, noses, noses, and hearts, and they don't hear the confrontation with their superiors.

……

on level ground.

The booing voice of Bailu students is getting louder and louder.

Yang Xing looked sideways at Jiang Zhou, and said with a smile, "What? Brother Jiang looks down on me, or does he think that all the guests are not enough to drink with?"

Su Xiaoxiao covered her face with a light veil, held the jade pot, and looked at Jiang Zhou with curiosity in her eyes.

She was rather curious, how much talent does this person who can write Li Taibai and dare to boast that all the talents in the world belong to one stone, he monopolizes eight, and the rest are divided into two?
Zheng Shi and Wang returned anxious and unhappy expressions.

Yan Xiaowu snapped back to his senses, and looked away from Su Xiaoxiao reluctantly.

Glaring at Yang Xing: "The old woman puts on rouge, but if you don't show me some color, don't you know how ugly you are?"

"Jiang Zhou, come on! Don't give me face, tender him!"

"..."

Jiang Zhou ignored Yan Xiaowu and glanced at Yang Xing.

Since he came here, he didn't intend to keep shrinking, otherwise he might as well not come.

However, he didn't even plan to go out on his own for this limelight.

Facing Yang Xing's provocation, he just smiled lightly, lowered his eyebrows, and ignored him.

Is it almost here?
"Humph!"

Seeing this, Yang Xing said in a cold voice: "It turns out that he is just a person who has gained a reputation. You don't need to drink it, just say it in public, you Jiang Zhou is not as good as my Bailu student, and Yang doesn't care about you."

"it is good!"

Some Bailu students applauded loudly.

There are still some, but they are silent and watch with cold eyes.

On the two peaks, they also smiled and watched quietly.

"Amitabha, don't the lay people hear that you have to forgive others, and forgive others?"

Right here, a clear and clear Buddha's name came from afar, and spread leisurely.

Then I heard a commotion suddenly.

"Shenxiu Divine Monk?!"

"It's a monk from Dafan Temple!"

"What is he doing here as a monk for this moon worship poetry meeting?"

"You don't know? The divine monk Shenxiu is a well-known Buddhist master, known as an elegant monk, and his way of poetry and prose is not inferior to the famous people in the world."

"Huh? The person next to him seems to be Wang Jin!"

"Wang Jin? Wang Jin who is known as the Buddha's Heart and the Carving of Dragons? The leader of the Chengzhou Jieyuan Examination in previous years?!"

While everyone was talking.

The picturesque-looking monk Shenxiu and a white-clothed gentleman, led by an academy professor, climbed up the stairs, passed through the crowd, and came to Jiang Zhou.

Shenxiu smiled and said, "Amitabha, Layman Jiang, are you safe?"

Jiang Zhou was slightly surprised.

What he was waiting for was not Shenxiu.

Before he could speak, the white-clothed gentleman beside Shenxiu had already said to Yang Xing: "I've been traveling so far, my throat is full of dust, can I ask for this glass of wine first?"

　Do you all think that the pig's feet are going to be forced?Am I that superficial?If you all guessed it, what else should I write?Cough, I'm really superficial, I still have to pretend...but take your time, don't be rude~ don't worry, I can't write a good article if I'm impatient...

　　
　
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