I go to the ancient imperial examinations

Chapter 689

"As long as you marry my grandson, the enmity between you and the Marquis of Wu'an will be resolved by this princess." Princess Zhaoyue looked at Zhan Feiyu arrogantly with her wrinkled old face.

Looking at the capital, there are several sons who are as outstanding as Yun Ting, whether it is family background, knowledge, appearance, or character, they are all one in a million. Princess Zhaoyue has been pressing Zhang Yunting's marriage, and the purpose is to wait for this time. He Chou couldn't find a noble daughter from a well-matched family.

Looking at the childish Zhan Feiyu at this moment, Princess Zhaoyue made no secret of the disgust and pickiness in her eyes. If it wasn't for the sake of getting in touch with the Forbidden Dragon Guard, this lowly girl is only worthy of being a bed warmer for Yun Ting girl.

Zhan Feiyu laughed angrily at the self-talking Princess Zhaoyue, raised her eyebrows, raised her chin slightly, and looked at the stern and elegant Zhang Yunting with the same critical look, "As the princess said, Mr. Zhang is indeed outstanding. , but I have the backing of the Forbidden Dragon Guard, the Zhang family's family background is not high enough."

Princess Zhaoyue's face darkened in an instant, and her drooping eyes were filled with anger. She probably didn't expect Zhan Feiyu to dare to speak nonsense in front of her.

Zhang Yunting didn't show any anger when he heard the belittling words. He looked at the calm girl sitting on the chair with deep eyes, clearly showing a superior posture, but there was no contempt in his clear water eyes.

Zhang Yunting has seen too many malicious eyes while studying in the Imperial College these years. After all, Zhang's mansion is just an empty shell, relying on his grandmother's status as a royal princess to hold on.

Most of the people in the Guozijian are the children of officials. The grandparents and fathers of these classmates hold great power. No matter how humble Zhang Yunting is, he will still be targeted maliciously by the children of some aristocratic families. He has long been used to the cynicism of others.

"Grandma, why don't you let your grandson accompany Miss Zhan to the garden." Zhang Yunting said before Princess Zhaoyue got angry.

Grandma kept her word in the mansion, but she didn't know that Zhang's mansion was a joke in the capital, and because of the royal family's face, no one tore off the window paper.

Princess Zhaoyue looked at the rebellious Zhan Feiyu, and thought of the Forbidden Dragon Guard behind her, twisting her face tightly to suppress her anger.

If in the past, this lowly girl dared to offend the princess, her face would be torn off by a bamboo board, but now any cat or dog dares to act presumptuously in front of her.

"Miss Zhan, please." Zhang Yunting bowed slightly to greet Zhan Feiyu to go out.

Walk out of the main hall and walk along the wind and rain corridor to the garden of Zhangfu, because today is the day when Zhangfu entertains the juniors, the servants have all gone to the front to serve, and the garden is extraordinarily quiet.

"Back then, I heard that the disciples accepted by Master Gu were very talented, and within less than a year of studying, he won the small three yuan of Nanxuan Mansion." Standing in front of the plum tree in the courtyard, Zhang Yunting's voice was clear and clear, his eyes were gentle, and he looked at the slightly surprised Zhan Fei Yu continued with a smile: "I saw Miss Zhan today, she really lived up to her reputation. I think Miss came to the capital this time to participate in the Spring Festival at the end of February."

He actually knew his identity?

Zhan Feiyu thought back to Princess Zhaoyue's words and deeds just now, and she was sure that Princess Zhaoyue absolutely didn't know about it, otherwise she wouldn't be so impolite as a matchmaker, and would definitely send a matchmaker to the scholar's mansion.

"I don't know how Mr. Zhang knew my identity?" Zhan Feiyu opened the door and asked knowledgeably. It must not be the news leaked by the White House Governor, otherwise, not only Zhang Yunting, but also the aristocratic families in the capital should know.

"I also wanted to be a teacher of Gu Xueshi, so I have always paid attention to the girl's whereabouts." Zhang Yunting's words were not fabricated. Back then, not only him, but also Ning Chen'an, Bai Zhaohui and other aristocratic children who hadn't thought about it. As a disciple of Master Gu, he will definitely succeed in his official career, not to mention reaching the sky in one step in the future.

Compared with other people who have long forgotten Gu Xueshi's female disciple, Zhang Yunting asked the merchant to keep inquiring about Zhan Feiyu's news, and it came back one after another over the years, so when you know that the girl Zhan who lives in Yufeng Building dares to talk to you Zhejing clashed head-on, and even extorted 1 taels of silver from Miss Wen's family in Duobao Pavilion. Zhang Yunting guessed Zhan Feiyu's identity.

Especially the previous birthday celebration for Mrs. Chang, Zhan Feiyu's cursive strokes and the absolute "smoke lock pond willow", Zhang Yunting affirmed his guess.

"Miss Zhan, please sit down." Greeting Zhan Feiyu to sit down in the Bajiao Pavilion, Zhang Yunting asked the servant girl to bring the tea and poured tea for Zhan Feiyu himself, and said with a smile: "The situation in the capital has been turbulent these years. Miss Zhan has never been mentioned, and everyone will naturally forget it after a long time."

In the first year of Gu Xueshi’s apprenticeship, almost all the scholars in the capital were talking about it, but after a few years, everyone was either busy studying or preparing for the imperial examination, and some even got married.

Even if someone mentions Zhan Feiyu occasionally, everyone no longer has the original interest. From the bottom of their hearts, they think that Gu Xueshi accepted a female student just to stop the mouth. After all, there were too many people who wanted to be a teacher back then. Can push someone out as a shield.

Zhan Feiyu nodded, and he could guess his identity just by his surname. The Mr. Zhang in front of him is definitely a delicate heart, "Thank you Mr. Zhang for keeping me secret and saving me a lot of trouble. I will take my leave soon. .”

As for Princess Zhaoyue's so-called marriage, Zhan Feiyu would not pursue it, and he should have repaid Zhang Yunting's favor. Otherwise, with the degree of Gu Xueshi's protection of Zhan Feiyu, a disciple, it would be absolutely easy to clean up a Zhang family.

Looking at Zhan Feiyu who got up to leave, Zhang Yunting got up, subconsciously raised his hand to stop him, and then withdrew his hand, "I'm so offended, please forgive me, Miss Zhan, but can you listen to Zhang's words?"

Zhan Feiyu, who turned around, stopped and looked back at the graceful and polite Zhang Yunting. He didn't understand what he was going to say when he stopped him, "Mr. Zhang, please tell me."

It's not that Zhan Feiyu is arrogant, but as Gu Xueshi's only disciple, her status will definitely rise. If she really wants to get married, the declining Zhang family really can't afford it.