How could it be? If it weren't for Wen Zhengming's calligraphy skills, Nalan Xingde's poetry skills, and Zhong's art making skills, he would have been disappointed today!

I'm so lucky to count it like this!

"Big Mother, grandson is not forced at all, let alone this is also the responsibility of grandson, and responsibility! The Ming family has been silent for too long!" Ming Zhongxin looked at the old lady with a sincere face and said.

"It's time for everyone to understand the foundation of the Ming family!"

The old lady looked at this stubborn grandson with tears in her eyes and a happy face.

"Master, Shuyuan, CITIC has finally grown up. I will give you an explanation when I go down!"

"Xin'er, you will write those poems and writing them in person, and the great mother will have a good experience. I will also frame them and hang them in the lobby! Let outsiders see my Ming Qilin's son!" The old lady said boldly.

"right!"

Everyone answered with a loud blow.

Before Ming Zhongxin could agree, everyone prepared pens, ink, paper and inkstones. Xiaoyue and Xiaolan quickly competed for the "heavy task" of grinding ink.

Looking at the busy people, Ming Zhongxin Yi Formation was moved.

This is the family, happy for him and worried for him! How can you not fight for it and let them enjoy this happiness and satisfaction forever!

Ming Youren, Ming Zhongyuan also looked at Ming Zhongxin with anticipation.

Ming Zhongxin calmed down his mood, and before he arrived, he took the pen and thought carefully, brewed his emotions, and wrote his brush and tweaked the ink, and finished it.

It is those three poems and three words!

Ming Youren, Ming Zhongyuan came forward to take a look, no, this is running script! I didn’t expect that Ming Zhongxin was even good at running script.

Ming Youren exclaimed, "The brush and ink are gentle and vigorous, steady and mature, with strict rules and regulations, and vivid ideas. Although there is no majestic momentum, it has the style of calligraphy in the Jin and Tang Dynasties. What is even more rare is the elegance of literature."

It's amazing, I didn't see that this nephew is really a piece of uncensored jade. With a little carving, it may become grand! The Ming family is prosperous and hopeless! Ming Youren looked at Mingzhong's confidence and was speechless when he was speechless.

However, Ming Zhongyuan looked envious. Yi Ming Zhongxin had such talent and hope for the imperial examination! Then, he felt regretful. Why didn’t he focus on his studies at the beginning? Now he regretted it! Alas, who made his talent limited? No hope in this life!

Looking at these words, the old lady sighed. Since her husband and son passed away, she has not seen this ink fragrance ink trace for many years!

Now, my grandson finally made a fortune and let me relive this familiar curtain again. In the blink of an eye, the old lady burst into tears.

"Old lady, this is a happy event, why are you so sad! You should be happy! The young master is out of the way. This is a great event for our Ming family!" Uncle Fu comforted.

"That's right, my aunt, after this literary meeting, the reputation has increased sharply. I guess the scholars in L County will visit each other. It seems that the Ming family is crowded again! You still have to keep a fence in the market! How can you be so sad? That will scare them away!" Ming Youren also advised him and joked.

"Puchi" sounded, and the old lady burst into tears and laughed, "Okay, don't tease me again, this is a good thing, a great thing, celebrate it today!"

Let’s not mention the Ming family that celebrates the grand celebrations, let’s talk about Lan Jingze.

In the inn.

"Ming Zhongxin, don't be too happy too early. I won't let you go through this palace test anyway!" Lan Jingze gritted his teeth.

"Master Lan, how do you deal with him? Now Magistrate Liu is standing by his side, it's not easy to deal with!" Li Hao said worriedly.

"Don't worry, I won't have only this thread. If you want to be silenced, you can just take a look!" Lan Jingze said with a gloomy smile.

Lan Jingze would never have imagined that in the room not far from this, his like-minded comrades were also planning to plot against Ming Zhongxin.

The room is not far apart.

"How? Have you found out what is different about Mingjia School?" Yueying asked.

"No, Miyue only heard it. The students were lined from morning to night every day from 3:00. They were sleeping halls and schools, and they didn't go out at all and could not contact them, so they could not inquire about information at all. Moreover, they had to register for entry and exit of the school. We investigated through the students' families, but each student seemed to be reminded not to leak the secrets, so the families could not find out either!" Mixing reported frowningly.

"Is it really impossible to find out! Which teacher knows more secrets? Have you found out?"

Mixing shook his head in distress. It was not how the insiders knew about this confidential situation. What's more, who knows who Ming Zhongxin regards as a confidant, and does the confidant really know Ming Zhongxin's secret? Thinking of this, yi has a big front.

"Do you really want to kidnap those teachers? You can't even find out about this, how can you determine the target? Can you just catch someone? No, this will alarm the enemy and make Ming Zhongxin more vigilant, and it will be even more difficult to deal with!" Yueying denied his ideas and became increasingly angry.

"Or what, let's just watch it?!" Mixing suggested carefully.

"The superiors are asking about how it is going every day. We have to do it as soon as possible. Otherwise, the superiors will know that things are going so slowly that we will all be punished. At that time," thinking of the superiors' punishment for the messenger who could not complete the task, Yueying couldn't help but shiver and her face changed drastically.

"No matter what, let Miyue find a way to find out what the difference is in the school! I don't believe that there are really no loopholes! If necessary, Miyue is exposed!" Yueying said cruelly.

"By the way, what's going on at the Lanting Wen Conference?" Yueying calmed down and asked.

"This," Mixing looked at the moon shadow in his eyes and dared not speak.

"Don't hesitate, what's going on?" Yueying said impatiently.

"At the Lanting Cultural Conference, the Ming Zhongxin showed its power and was well-versed in poetry and lyrics. He was praised by Huang Ju and others, which made the Lan family's young master so angry that he vomited blood. Magistrate Liu left angrily. The literary conference was not difficult and dispersed." After Mixing reported briefly, he lowered his head and did not dare to look at Yueying again.

"What? Ming Zhongxin is not dizzy when he encounters the exam. How brave you are today? You can't exaggerate it?" Yueying asked suspiciously.

"The subordinates have absolutely no exaggeration. Ming Zhongxin is indeed outstanding. The three masterpieces of poetry and art, Huang Ju and others are fighting for his manuscripts, and finally they were played by Liu Magistrate Liu to be a scoundrel. Now the county town is spread all over the county." Mi Xing argued aggrievedly.

Yueying was shocked and stood there on the spot.

"We must take down Ming Family School, otherwise the variables will be too great! Tell Mi Yue that if you can't find out the secrets of Ming Family School this time, let him go back to the headquarters to receive the punishment!" After a long time, Yueying, who reacted, gave the order.

"I will receive the order!" Mi Xing thought of the punishments in the headquarters, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

Nowadays, the situation in L County is changing, and the situation has pushed to an unpredictable place.
Chapter completed!