A bold son-in-law doting on his concubine and destroying his wife?The ashes are scattered!

"Why are you going to disagree with the law?" Leng Lanzhi looked at the scholar surnamed Lu indifferently.

The scholar surnamed Lu suddenly felt as if a sharp sword was hanging above his head. He was too smart to say anything.

However, although he was frightened by the princess's majesty, there were many people in the room who were not afraid of the princess's majesty.

A stalwart scholar snorted coldly: "Princess, you are so majestic! You are so bossy to us who have been famous for a long time, no wonder you would bully an innocent child!"

Liusha Liu's eyebrows stood up: "Bold!"

Leng Lanzhi raised his hand to stop Liusha and said calmly: "Come here, drive these two pillars out."

Immediately, servants came over and pushed the two scholars out of Xiulan Village.

For a time, the audience was silent, and all the literati did not dare to touch the princess' bad luck again.

How could they forget that although Princess Jialuo has a reputation of benevolence, she is also a royal princess.

If you dare to point your finger at her and scold her, be prepared to pay the price.

When Shen Lin'an saw that the two literati who "speak for justice" on his behalf were kicked out, he was shocked, angry, and a little scared at the same time.

He has not yet recognized the reality that Princess Jialuo is no longer the woman who is about to become his adoptive mother. She has no obligation to support him, and there is no need to tolerate his petty thoughts.

He glared at Leng Lanzhi, as if he dared not speak in anger.

Leng Lanzhi also looked at him.

Without warning, Shen Linan's body trembled as he caught Leng Lanzhi's gaze.

Seeing this, the literati became more and more certain that Princess Jialuo must have bullied her former adopted son on a daily basis. Otherwise, how could he be afraid of becoming like this?

A few people who couldn't hide their thoughts couldn't help but whisper.

Leng Lanzhi raised her eyebrows, but did not explain anything. She said calmly: "The test question that Master just gave you is just one of all the test questions today. Now, I will personally give you the second question and Question three.”

Shen Linan's expression changed, his eyes changed violently, and he quickly lowered his head.

He Yanyue was also a little nervous, but she just clenched her two small fists tightly.

The other children also had their own reactions, and many even wailed in their hearts.

Leng Lanzhi chuckled and said, "Don't be afraid. It's not difficult. It doesn't matter even if you can't write it out. The person who brought you here has promised that it won't count just because you can't answer it."

After hearing this, the children relaxed.

Shen Lin'an didn't know what he thought of, and raised his head again, showing an expression of determination to win.

"The second question is, write a poem based on what you saw and heard in Feixing Garden today. It can be five words or seven words."

Shen Linan's expression froze.

Leng Lanzhi didn't seem to notice anything strange about him, and looked at the two masters and everyone else: "Let's go out first, they must be nervous because there are so many people."

Then he looked at the scholars and said, "If anyone wants to stay and help invigilate the exam, that's okay."

Many students were interested in the scene of the little carrots writing poems. In the end, five of them chose to stay.

Among them was everyone at Xi.

Mr. Du nodded, and everyone at Xi looked deeply at Leng Lan.

To be honest, even he would think that what the princess had just done was deliberately targeting the child.

But thinking about the misunderstanding at the beginning, he decided to wait and see for a while longer.

Soon, half an hour was up.

Leng Lanzhi led everyone back to Feixingyuan.During the waiting period, many literati cautiously came forward to ask Mr. Du for advice. Mr. Du did not hide his secrets and answered their questions very patiently.

Mr. Du's answers are profound and simple, and he can answer people's questions in just a few sentences.

The students benefited a lot, but they did not feel as confused as in the past, and they admired Taifu Du's talent and learning more and more.

It wasn't until he was on the way back to Feixingyuan that Master Du had time to talk to Leng Lanzhi.

"Princess, outsiders don't know the truth, so don't take gossip to heart."

Leng Lanzhi smiled slightly: "Don't worry, Mr. Du, I'm not that fragile."

Taifu Du knew Shen Linan's abilities and personality, so after hearing about Shen Linan's "prodigy" deeds, let alone Leng Lanzhi, he was also quite confused.

He even had doubts about his vision and ability to serve as a teacher.

Is he really so old that he hasn't even discovered a genius with a natural appearance?
Finally, Feixingyuan arrived.

The answer will be revealed soon.

The answers had already been collected by the master who was in charge of invigilating the exam. Seeing Taifu Du arrive, everyone except Xi and everyone bowed.

Mr. Du waved his hand: "Today I am just an ordinary teacher, no need to be polite."

Originally there was only one set of tables and chairs for the invigilator to rest, but Liusha ordered two sets of tables and chairs to be brought in.

Leng Lanzhi first asked the two of them to sit down, and then she sat down in the middle seat: "Let's get started."

Dozens of poems were divided into three parts, and the three of them each took one and reviewed them carefully.

In fact, most children's poems are not poems at all. You can tell them "bad" just by taking a glance at them.

But this is not a formal exam after all, and the word "poor" will not appear. Only when excellent poetry and prose appear, will it be marked with "excellent" or "good".

When Leng Lanzhi finished reading the poem in his hand, the two of them also finished reading their respective portions, and the three of them exchanged the "examination papers" in their hands.

When the three of them finished reading all the poems, Leng Lanzhi frowned and said nothing, while the two of them showed solemn expressions.

Seeing that the expressions of the two of them were not very good, the students were a little surprised: "What's going on?"

Some people were curious: "Could it be that Shen, the little prodigy, is acting abnormally?"

Mr. Du's old face was covered with frost, and everyone at the table sneered: "Prodigy?"

He accurately pulled out a piece of paper: "Here, take a look at the poem written by this child prodigy."

The student took the paper and saw: "One, two, three or four, five, six, seven or eight. Some are black, some are white, some are tall, some are short. Huh?"

The student showed a confused expression: "Is this done by a little prodigy?"

He was not the only one confused: "Isn't it possible?"

In fact, as a limerick, this poem is quite adequate.

If it had been written by another child, no one would have found it so difficult to accept.

The problem is, the person who wrote it is a little prodigy!
It belongs to the little prodigy who composed three eternal quatrains in a row!
I won’t talk about the far one, but I’ll just talk about today’s two songs, “What I Saw” and “The End of Beauty,” which are his masterpieces in just half an hour.

Such talent is amazing.

How could such a little prodigy write such nonsense limericks?
Shen Linan's face was as pale as paper, and two words were written all over his eyes - It's over.

Leng Lanzhi glanced at him and then looked away.

Her guess was correct. There was indeed something fishy about the so-called eternal quatrains. (End of chapter)