I go to the ancient imperial examinations

Yin Wuyan raised his eyelids and glanced at the girl with puffy cheeks. He thought he was unlucky, and his deep eyes fell on her homework again. , Ambitious.

After a quick review, Yin Wuyan also had to admit that Zhan Feiyu's policy questions were top-notch, and those who really wanted to criticize would lose in literary talent.

This article "Benevolence is Beauty" expresses one's heart directly, and the rhetoric is a little less gorgeous, but since the Holy Majesty took the throne, the imperial examinations held every three years have focused on current affairs, and the poetic and literary talents are just icing on the cake.

Zhan Feiyu didn't dare to speak anymore, and felt nervous for a moment as a scumbag being checked by the teacher for his homework.

Especially when he saw that the article he wrote last night was put down, the big brother just didn't say a word, but his fingers tapped on the paper rhythmically, which made Zhan Feiyu straighten his back, with an attitude To be as correct as possible is to be as correct as possible.

"What are your plans for the Marquis of Wu'an?" The conversation turned to You Bawang. Yin Wuyan looked at Zhan Feiyu who was slightly stunned, and then immediately relaxed. , Where did the courage to pounce on yourself just now go?

If you don’t mention your homework, it’s naturally hello, me, hello, everyone, Zhan Feiyu laughed, “Youbawang Maitong’s mansion sneaked into the backyard, and he was alive and well when I left.”

"After Mrs. Chang's birthday banquet was over, Mrs. Chang and Mrs. Chang interrogated the servants in the mansion. King Youba was stabbed to death by Lai San, the jailer who was disguised, and Lai San also committed suicide by taking poison. Even the Golden Luang Palace can't reach me."

Zhan Feiyu shrugged helplessly, "I heard that the prefect Bai and Lord Chang both wrote the papers for incrimination, but the Holy Majesty kept them from publishing."

From the time Bai Zhaohui was almost killed to the fact that King You Bawang was actually killed, this chain of events went to Shuntian Mansion and Dali Temple. Zhan Feiyu felt that he was really wronged.

After half an hour.

However, those men who planned and planned were hiding behind the scenes, and let Mrs. Hou Du and Princess Rui fight in the front line. Zhan Feiyu instantly looked like a scholar who met soldiers, and was powerless for reasons that could not be explained.

"Wait a minute!" The urgent stop sounded, Zhan Feiyu stood up from the chair, and rushed to the desk without hesitation, his white and tender paws quickly stretched towards the homework that Yin Wuyan had just picked up.

Although Chunwei doesn’t know how to test poetry, but there will be a hairpin flower feast afterwards, there will definitely be an item of reciting poems and composing, and besides, if there are famous scholars in the Daqing Dynasty who don’t have a few poems that can be handed out, they are ashamed to call themselves literati .

Yin Wuyan put down the article in his hand, and suddenly, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a poem underneath, one poem with the theme of pear blossom, but it was a very normal title.

The Governor of Shuntian Prefecture is in charge of the affairs of Gyeonggi. Although the Minister of Dali Temple is only responsible for adjudicating cases, once the battle for reserves starts, some officials will definitely be imprisoned, and the importance of Dali Temple is revealed.

"Open your mouth." Yin Wuyan's voice was low, and it seemed to be a reprimand and warning, but there was no trace of anger on his handsome face. It was obvious that he was indulging Zhan Feiyu to vent a few words. After all, being involved was really aggrieved.

The little one must be short-handed... Zhan Feiyu looked at the homework that was close at hand but couldn't reach it, and struggled with all her strength, but it was a pity that the arm that was imprisoned around her waist Just like an iron ring, Zhan Feiyu couldn't move forward in a daze.

"I don't know." Yin Wuyan threw out two words expressionlessly, but picked up the stacked homework again and looked it up.

"Big brother, it's no wonder that the sage hasn't made up his mind to set up a reserve until now, and he's targeting the people behind the scenes." Zhan Feiyu raised his eyebrows, and clicked his tongue in distaste, "If you want to fight for power, it's not about assassination. The heir of an official is to let a woman do the work, while he hides behind and contributes to the flames, such a method that cannot be put on the table, no matter which prince it is, it is shameless."

Speaking of this, Zhan Feiyu couldn't help but moved the chair to Yin Wuyan's side, "Big brother, who is the prince behind this scene?"

Rao Yin Wuyan didn't expect to have such a big reaction when hitting Zhan Feiyu. His left arm subconsciously hugged the person who rushed over, while his right hand took advantage of the situation to move a stack of homework away.

Squinting and smiling, Zhan Feiyu nodded receptively, "I understand that the trouble comes from the mouth, and I promise not to say it outside."

Sitting upright like an obedient baby, Zhan Feiyu looked at Yin Wuyan who was flipping through the pages of his homework, who made himself so cheap...

On the piece of paper in front of Yin Wuyan, there are seven or eight sentences written from top to bottom, only the first sentence has something to do with pear blossoms: mandarin ducks form twin nights in the quilt, and a pear tree crushes begonias.

If it was just this sentence, it would be fine, Zhan Feiyu frowned, wishing he could dig out a basement with his toes and disappear in place.

……

The room was eerily quiet, and Zhan Feiyu didn't dare to breathe at the moment, only hating himself for being so cheap.

Spring is just around the corner, and I read and read day and night, but when I don’t see Lihua’s poems, Zhan Feiyu’s brain twitches, and these poems come to mind, who would have thought that the consequences of entertaining themselves would be that life would be worse than death at this moment.