Reborn as the General's Wife

Chapter 161 Miserable Rejection
Looking at this kind of expression, Shangguan Feng felt that His Highness is indeed His Highness, any expression is extremely beautiful, those eyes seem to carry the most beautiful things in the world, although the appearance is a little alien, the heart is pure and beautiful, uncontaminated by the world.

"It's not easy to meet His Highness outside the palace. It's Shangguan's blessing. I just want to entertain His Highness. There is no other meaning." In order to disarm Gu Qingxin, Shangguan Feng added some words of explanation.

Shangguan Feng is polite and courteous here, but some people are already upset by his words.

The third prince was one of them, with a dark complexion, he only said that he wanted to entertain the imperial sister, so how could he, the prime minister, dare to cut him off?Could it be that he intends to oppose him, even though he does not participate in major political affairs, and is not as powerful as the prime minister, but he is still a royal nobleman, the son of the emperor, and there is a difference between monarchs and ministers.I used to think that the son of the prime minister's family had a good style, but now it seems that he is just showing off.

Xu Mu stood not far behind Gu Qingxin, staring at Shangguan Feng defensively and vigilantly, ready to take action when it was time for him to keep the princess if he spoke rudely.

For some reason, he had an intuition that His Highness should not agree.After all, the third prince has something to say first.

The people who came to the window because of the noise at the window on the second floor felt their teeth were rattling when they saw this scene. All the joy of the good ranking they got just now and the envious eyes of others disappeared with this scene!
"Wow, that Mr. Shangguan is really handsome!"

The woman passing by him whispered to her companion and was about to go out.As soon as Xu Mu, who had eyes and ears, heard it, his eyes turned to Shangguan Feng involuntarily like a curse: his face was like a jade crown, his outline was clear, his mouth was smiling, and he was dressed in white with a folding fan...

He also heard just now that it was this Shangguan son who won the No. 1 in poetry and prose, and he was afraid that his literary talent overwhelmed everyone, and he was the most detached.

This is the most desirable object in the hearts of thousands of girls, right? His status is noble, he is full of literary talents, and he is personable, and he is white-clothed and snow-pianpian!
He thought with some distaste, raised his eyes to look at the side of the princess, suddenly he was not so confident that the princess would refuse just now.Looking at it this way, one white and one pink are surprisingly harmonious. If the only distance between the two is ignored, they will be like a pair of golden boys and girls who are well-matched——

Xu Mu shook his head, refusing to continue the portrait, otherwise he would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm afraid I will disappoint Mr. Shangguan's kindness. Today's time is in the way. I hope Mr. Shangguan will not care."

After finishing speaking, Gu Qingxin turned around mercilessly, leaving an excellent back view for the people behind her.

Pulling Xiaoqi, Gu Qingxin looked at the few people together, "Go to the Third Prince's Mansion."

After a group of people took a few steps, Xu Mu moved his body in a trance and took a step, but His Highness refused, but why his steps still weighed a thousand catties.

Shangguan Feng was waiting for such an ending in astonishment. After hearing what Her Royal Highness said, his whole body sank at a speed visible to the naked eye. Surprise, loss, decadence, and sadness all passed over his chest, and his expression was extremely gloomy. .

The servant's son, who had never seen Shangguan Feng like this, stepped forward to comfort him, "Brother Shangguan, don't be so pessimistic, there will be opportunities in the future."

"That's right, there is no grass anywhere in the world! You don't have to be like this, brother Shangguan." As soon as he said it, Shangguan Feng stared at him fiercely, as if he had said something wrong, causing him to immediately swallow the rest of the words. inside.

There are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world, but those fragrant grasses, even the fragrant grasses in the whole world are not as good as her!
Shangguan Feng stood for a while, and suddenly realized that there were many people around him watching his excitement. A dignified son of the prime minister has always been smooth sailing. When was he rejected like this?What are they looking at!

Among this group of people, Shangguan Feng was always the leader. Those who knew him immediately understood what he meant and turned away the eyes of those around him.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it, go home and find your own parents!"

Another person put his hips on his hips and threatened, "What happened to our prime minister today, those who are present should listen carefully, don't say it, don't spread it everywhere, have you heard? Otherwise, not only the prime minister's mansion, but also us I won't show you any good looks!"

As soon as the words were finished, the eyes that were cast over him were withdrawn quickly, pretending to do their own thing, but as the saying goes, explanation is to cover up, the more you can't say it, the more you can make people think about it in your heart. Putting the matter in my heart, it was a small matter that was about to be forgotten immediately, but it suddenly deepened my impression: it is not good for the prime minister to invite the little princess to dinner!

Then the person who spoke was just finished speaking, when he was met with a few other people who rolled their eyes, and received a slap on the back of the head, covered his head inexplicably, and chased a few friends who hurried upstairs. What did you say?Shouldn't it be said like this, Shangguan's fame in the first life can't just be ruined like this!

Just when he was about to catch up, he saw a piece of white paper on the ground, his eyeballs were instantly attracted by the graceful and beautiful fonts on the paper, he couldn't help but lowered down to pick up the paper on the ground, just glanced at it , my heart was shocked, a kind of light came out from my eyes who had been familiar with poetry and books all the year round, good words, good literary talent!

"The letter of spring is known in the snow. The plum blossoms are decorated with Qiongzhi greasy. The fragrant face is half-opened and charming. In the court. The jade man bathes in a new makeup. The good fortune may be intentional. Therefore, the bright moon is exquisite. The reward is golden and green. Ants. Don’t get drunk. This flower is not comparable to other flowers.”

This poem Yujiaao wrote plum blossoms, because it is already the first month of the month, and spring is coming, doesn't it just fit the first sentence that the letter of spring is known in the snow?The style of the whole poem is light, the words are elegant, and various techniques are used to set off the side. The plum blossom is even compared to a beautiful woman with new makeup and a fragrant face, which is as beautiful as the bright moonlight.

"Good poem, good sentence!" An old and heroic voice came from recently, startling the young man who was holding the poem, at this time the poem in his hand had been snatched away by the middle-aged man.

And this person is none other than the highly respected dean of Xiangshan Academy who was still on stage as a poetry judge just now.

It turned out that when he was looking at it just now, he had already read it excitedly. Unfortunately, the dean who was passing by saw him, and immediately walked over excitedly, even forgetting his identity, and rushed over to read the poem.

If someone snatched something from him, this person would still be angry, but when he saw Dean Yu, who was hard to see, all his anger disappeared immediately.

Dean Yu held the poem manuscript and read it silently over and over again, and finally stroked his half-length beard and nodded in praise, "Good poems, good poems, much better than any poems on the field, if you just came to see the selection , the leader must be this person."

"By the way, son," Dean Yu looked at the servant's son again, his expression changed, his hale and hearty eyes seemed to emit stars like light, "this poem is so good, why didn't you take it up just now?"

"This, this," the servant's son was rather flattered and startled, and a certain disdainful thought flashed in his heart. Even if he failed to pass the test to study in Xiangshan Academy, if he could win the dean's favor, he would be able to do so in the future. It's not something that can make a face, and there is no name on the poem, so it shouldn't matter if he said it was his own.

Thinking about it this way, the servant's son suddenly had an idea. Although it was a bit immoral, but thinking of the benefits it could bring, the rare shame and conscience had disappeared without a trace.

He smiled shyly, "I'm not talented, I don't want to make a fool of myself."

This sentence was not explicitly stated, but it was already tacitly acknowledged that it was written by him.

The young man is so talented, this poem is better than the poem written by Mr. Shangguan just now, and he is very humble. Just as the dean was about to praise him again, Situ Jing, the owner of Yipinlou, suddenly came over and whispered in his ear After saying a few words, when the dean looked at the servant's son, his admiration was gone, only temptation and precaution remained.

The servant's son was startled, his heart pounded, and he glanced at Situ Jing. Could it be that he wrote it?

"The old man is asking you, is this poem really written by you?"

The dean's expression is serious and very cautious. If it is true what the owner of this Pinlou said, then this person in front of him is really shameless, and he has lost face as a literati. He hates these so-called talented scholars who practice deceit the most in his life!

The servant boy's son had fine sweat on his face, he stretched out his hand to wipe it off, and it continued to sweat again. He was speechless for a long time, and he didn't dare to look directly into the dean's eyes.

"Please tell me, sir." Who is the dean, and he has met so many people, and he already knows the general situation just by looking at his expression.

The movement just now has alarmed many people present, and immediately many people gathered around, many of these people he knew, if he admitted it, wouldn't it mean that what he said just now was a lie, and he would lose all face , the son of the assistant minister was so cruel, he gritted his teeth, and decided to go all the way to the dark!
"This, this, is what I did."

The dean's face darkened.

Situ Jing's eyes also sank. He didn't expect that the son of the assistant minister had a thicker skin than the city wall. Just because he was a step too late, the poem draft left by the seventh prince came into his hands. So nasty, just like his father, the servant!
(End of this chapter)