Sister, stay away from me!

Chapter 101

Time passed slowly, and the good time was getting closer and closer.

After pondering for a long time, Ye Wenyuan finally said, "Brother Zhang Huan."

"Ah."

"I'm tired today, let's call it a day. Here's five taels of silver, if you don't have enough, ask me again."

"What's so funny about that?"

"Just take it. Don't be polite to me."

After sending Wen Zhanghuan away, Ye Wenyuan immediately walked into the backyard and came to his father, Ye Hongru's study.

After knocking on the door lightly, he got a response from inside, and then he pushed the door open and saw Ye Hongru lying on the recliner, humming leisurely.

Standing quietly on the side, Ye Wenyuan didn't hear Ye Hongru ask until his father finished humming, "How is it, is it over?"

"No, I let him go."

Ye Hongru's face remained unchanged, eyes still closed: "Tell me the reason."

"Father, look at this."

After receiving half of the article handed over by Ye Wenyuan, Ye Hongru glanced at it roughly, and said with a smile: "The handwriting is not bad, but some places have used some tricks to make the writing more beautiful. This person must be a little clever."

Starting to read carefully from the beginning, Ye Hongru sat up after reading a few lines, walked to the desk with the article in his hand, and read it carefully.

After reading it, he thought deeply, picked up the pen and paper, and copied it slowly.

After copying, Ye Hongru shook the written article, and a great righteousness flew out, wrapped the words on it, and transformed the words into the great righteousness, and flew back to Ye Hongru's eyebrows together.

"Good article." Feeling the text in this way, Ye Hongru sincerely praised, "This is a life-making article. A person who can write such an article is at least a great Confucian, and he will become a sage in the future. If you step into practice, you may soon have Wanshiwen. Is this written by Wen Zhanghuan?"

"No. He said he knew me, let me guess who it is?"

Ye Hongru sneered: "You may know some great Confucians, I'm afraid someone will use this to amuse you."

"I think so too, but this person's article is really good, so I am going to let him be my main book. Wen Zhanghuan is released because he is afraid of arousing the other party's suspicion."

"Your decision is correct. Check it out and see who Wen Zhanghuan has been in contact with during this time, and then see what the other party's purpose is."

"Yes, my father."

"You go, you can study this article, it will be good for you. By the way, ask someone to bring Yun Niang."

Ye Wenyuan looked at his father and wanted to speak several times, but finally nodded and said yes.

After leaving the study, Ye Wenyuan did not leave immediately, but stared at the door of the study.

Obviously no one went in, but Ye Hongru's voice rang out: "Yunniang, you are here. I have a headache again, please rub it for me."

After a while of groans, Ye Hongru's voice sounded again: "Your technique is better. No one else has this strength. Tell me, what do you want me to reward you, Master?"

"Neither? Yunniang, you are so hopeless, I am very embarrassed, master. Hehe."

His father's tone was rare and kind, but Ye Wenyuan just felt creepy.

This Yun Niang...does it really exist?

Putting aside the terrifying thoughts in his head, Ye Wenyuan began to send people to investigate the people Wen Zhanghuan had been in contact with recently.

When Wen Zhanghuan first arrived in the capital, his social relationship was very simple, and his whereabouts for a day were clearly checked, and Wang Huai also surfaced.

Knowing that the article was written by Wang Huai, Ye Wenyuan thought about it, and felt that it was a bit of a coincidence.

Wang Huai was the guardian of his sister Ye Yuan, and later contacted him through Wen Zhanghuan. How did he know that he was related to Wen Zhanghuan?

Could it be that this person also has some influence in the capital, so he reminded himself in this way?

Talented and powerful, Ye Wenyuan went through several other Confucian families, but couldn't think of the corresponding candidate.

Just as he was thinking, there was a knock on the door: "Master, the person you invited has arrived."

"Now I don't want to see anyone, let him go back first."

"It's the thirteenth son."

Ye Wenyuan sat up immediately, with a look of joy on his face.

"Please come in!"

A moment later, a handsome young man in a Confucian robe walked into the room.

Although he was full of reluctance, the boy's expression was well managed, and he forced a smile: "Brother Ye, long time no see."

"Lu Ming, why are you and I so different, just call me Wen Yuan. Come on, take your seat."

Sun Luming avoided the hand extended by the other party, and silently kept a certain distance from the other party.

The smile on Ye Wenyuan's face, who was rejected, remained the same, and he still asked kindly: "Lu Ming..."

"Call me the thirteenth son, we don't seem to be that close yet."

"Okay Lu... Thirteenth Young Master."

Finding that Sun Luming was indeed a little unhappy, Ye Wenyuan could only take a step back.

As the prince, the other party is quite favored by the emperor, and he is a must befriend.

Sun Luming didn't touch the tea, and asked bluntly, "Brother Ye, what can you do with me today?"

"Is it okay to find you?"

Sun Luming suppressed the "fucking shit" in his heart, stood up and said, "I'm going to go first if I have nothing to do. I'm still waiting for someone recently, so I don't have time to waste."

"Young Master Thirteen, wait a moment."

Seeing that Sun Luming was about to leave, Ye Wenyuan hurriedly got up and handed over the things he had prepared: "This is an article I wrote recently, please take a look at it, Lord Thirteen."

Today, Ziwen Taowulue of Dazhou, every year in the scientific examination, he will write questions in person to prevent cheating.

It is unrealistic to formulate questions from the mouth of the emperor, but if people around the emperor can take a look and give some pointers, it will also be of some help to the subsequent scientific examinations.

Sun Luming didn't want to take care of this at first, but as a prince, she had to walk around occasionally, at least not to let each other turn against each other.

Reluctantly picking up the other party's article, Sun Luming felt that something was wrong the more he read it.

Pointing to one of the lines, Sun Luming said: "This line 'A gentleman's nature is not different, good and false are also in things' is well written. Did Brother Ye write it himself?"

"Yes." Ye Wenyuan took the words as his own without changing his face or beating his heart.

"Well, brother Ye has a great talent, so let's write it like this, it should be fine this year."

Ye Wenyuan was overjoyed, and cupped his hands again and again: "Thank you, Young Master Thirteen."

"You're welcome, I'll go first, that's all."

"Young Master Thirteen, I'll see you off."

"No, I have legs."

Ye Wenyuan watched Sun Luming leave, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

The article I handed over was the result of thousands of years of hard work, but in the end it still couldn't match the sentence I stole from Wang Huai.

This person must become his master book as soon as possible.

At the same time, Ye Yuan's guardian can also be removed. Didn't the next Ye Yuan knead as much as she wanted?

Thinking of this, Ye Wenyuan said in a low voice: "Scholar in white robe."

"Yes." A white-robed scholar walked in and said respectfully.

"Bring someone to bring that person here, prepare more good hands, Liu Qi will die in the hands of the other party, you have to be careful."

"Understood, young master."

When Sun Luming left the room, the smile on his face also faded away.

"Isn't this sentence only known by Wang Huai? Well, Wang Huai, you won't look for me when you come to the capital, right? Okay, if you don't look for me, I'll look for you!"

Wang Huai in the inn looked at the ceiling and muttered to himself: "Calculate the time, it's time for Ye Wenyuan and Sun Luming to meet, it's going to be a lively night."

(End of this chapter)