Imperial College.

Facing Li Wenzhong's question, Hu Fei smiled and shook his head gently.

"No."

Hu Fei's answer was concise and clear, without any ambiguity.

"So, you admit that you were wrong?"

Li Wenzhong was stunned again and asked slowly.

"It is my fault."

Hu Fei nodded seriously and said without thinking.

Hearing Hu Fei's answer, a trace of surprise flashed across Li Wenzhong's face again, because the Hu Fei at this time was completely different from the Hu Fei he knew.

When did the most handsome man in the capital take the initiative to admit his mistakes?!

Li Wenzhong was obviously caught off guard by Hu Fei's sudden show of weakness, and there was no reason for him to utter the reprimand he had originally prepared.

"Now that you know you are wrong, you need to correct it in time and never do it again!"

"There will be an archery class tomorrow, and I will be there in person to supervise. All students who fail will be punished. I hope you will take care of yourself!"

Li Wenzhong stared at Hu Fei, pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice.

"good."

Hu Fei smiled, nodded and replied.

"Okay, step back."

Li Wenzhong waved his hand, signaling Hu Fei to step back.

Hu Fei stood up, saluted, turned and left.

But the moment he turned around, Hu Fei couldn't help gritting his teeth and scolding all eight generations of Li Wenzhong's ancestors.

Because he knew that Li Wenzhong was deliberately targeting him.

Looking at Hu Fei who turned to leave, Li Wenzhong frowned, but the doubt in his eyes still did not dissipate.

"Is he really the playboy who caused trouble in the capital?"

Li Wenzhong shook his head and couldn't help but said thoughtfully.

Recently, he had just returned from Taozhou to quell the rebellion. As soon as he returned to the capital, he heard a series of rumors about Hu Fei. He couldn't help but become more curious about Hu Fei. However, he has always been a person in the army who can't tolerate sand in his eyes. Although

Hu Fei is now known as the God of Poetry, but he does not have a good impression of Hu Fei.

When we met today, Li Wenzhong always felt that Hu Fei was inconsistent with the rumors and was a little caught off guard.

...

Hanlinxuan.

Backyard wing.

Hu Fei pulled up a chair and sat on the stone steps at the door, admiring the moonlight and drinking wine.

Since escaping from the mansion last night, he has never gone back, and I don't know if Hu Weiyong has calmed down.

I stayed at Hong Bin Building last night, and I plan to stay at Hanlin Xuan tonight. Anyway, there are plenty of places to stay.

"Master, do you still want to drink? What if you fail tomorrow's radiology exam?"

Pei Jie stood aside, looking at the unfazed young master, and couldn't help but ask.

Hu Fei has told everyone everything about the conversation between Li Wenzhong and Hu Fei today.

After hearing Pei Jie's words, Chun Die and Dong Yan also walked out of the room and came behind Hu Fei, also with solemn expressions on their faces.

"Even if I pass the test, Li Wenzhong will use other reasons to deal with me. Sooner or later, I will have to pass this test."

Hu Fei curled his lips and said lightly.

He had already guessed Li Wenzhong's intention.

Obviously he had just arrived at the Imperial College and had not had time to take any archery classes, but Li Wenzhong actually asked for an assessment as soon as he came in. Wasn't that meant to target him?

Obviously, this Li Wenzhong didn't like him and deliberately wanted to make him look embarrassed. Then he used an honest reason to give him a blow and warned him to be more honest in the Imperial College in the future.

That's why he behaved very low-key in front of Li Wenzhong today, because he didn't want to give Li Wenzhong a chance to use the topic to his advantage.

But if he fails the assessment tomorrow, Li Wenzhong will definitely not miss this opportunity. It is natural for teachers to teach and punish students. Even Hu Weiyong cannot directly intervene, and Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao cannot say anything.

Hu Fei knew that perhaps Li Wenzhong had seen through this and wanted to take this opportunity to deal with him.

"But young master, you haven't had the habit of wielding swords or guns since you were a child. As for bows and arrows, you have never touched them. Tomorrow, you suddenly have to take the archery test. Even if you practice now, it's too late."

"Yes, Master, what are you going to do?"

Spring Butterfly and Dong Yan on the side couldn't help but ask, with worried looks on their faces.

"Humph, you want to show off my power to this young master? He still underestimates me!"

Hu Fei curled his lips and said disdainfully.

If he remembered correctly, Li Wenzhong was only ordered to supervise the Imperial College this year by Zhu Yuanzhang. He was also busy with military affairs and rarely came here. This time he must have heard something, so he appeared in the Imperial College.

It's possible that she came specifically for him.

Perhaps, it was because he beat Cai Yuanji. Speaking of which, although Cai Yuanji was the head of the Imperial College, Li Wenzhong was ordered to supervise the Imperial College, so he was naturally Cai Yuanji's immediate boss.

When Hu Fei hit Cai Yuanji, it was equivalent to hitting Li Wenzhong in the face.

Thinking about it this way, everything seems to fall into place.

Thinking of this, a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of Hu Fei's mouth.

"Master, do you want to go back home and tell me?"

Spring Die asked hesitantly.

"No! There's no point in talking about it. He can't interfere in the Imperial Academy's affairs. I have my own way of dealing with it."

Hu Fei shook his head and said confidently.

Even if Hu Weiyong could manage the affairs of the Imperial College, he would not be able to. Because the Imperial College is the place where talents from various ministries of the Ming Dynasty are trained in the future, if Zhu Yuanzhang knew that Hu Weiyong dared to interfere in the affairs of the Imperial College, then the matter would be serious.

Seeing Hu Fei's confident look, the three people next to him looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly, not understanding where the young master got his confidence from.

...

The next day.

Imperial College.

School grounds.

All the students in the Imperial College gathered together, and they were all gearing up to show their faces in today's assessment, because Cao Guogong, the head of the Imperial College, suddenly came to the scene to supervise today, and everyone wanted to attract attention in front of him.

On the high platform next to the school grounds, officials from the Imperial College and the Imperial Academy, doctors, and teaching assistants were all sitting on it.

The man sitting in the middle is Li Wenzhong, Duke of Cao.

Judging from the eagerness of the students to try and the nodding and bowing of officials of all sizes, one can tell that Li Wenzhong's prestige in the Imperial College is not low.

Hu Fei stood lazily in the crowd, slowly shaking his folding fan, completely indifferent to everything in front of him.

Only he knew that everything today was prepared by Li Wenzhong for him. Those students who were eager to try had already become foils without knowing it, which made him feel ridiculous.

"Hu Dasheng, the great poet, is so calm. At this time, he can still act so calm."

At this moment, a provocative voice came, and Teng Ziqian appeared in front of Hu Fei again, looking at Hu Fei with a mocking sneer.

Seeing this person, Hu Fei felt nauseated and couldn't help but frown.

"Why do you always appear in front of me like a fly? Why? Are you still worried about losing to me in the poetry and book competition?"

"If it doesn't work out, I'll give you the title of Shikui, so that you won't have to think that I'm better than you all day long, and try every means to regain your face."

Hu Fei turned his head and glanced at Teng Ziqian, and said impatiently.

After hearing Hu Fei's words, Teng Ziqian's face instantly turned red, and his eyes were rounded with anger, but he was unable to refute.

If you lose, you lose. There are no excuses.

"Don't be too proud! This young master will definitely come out on top today! We'll see!"

Teng Ziqian gritted his teeth, stared at Hu Fei, and said fiercely.

"What if you lose? Will you never touch a bow and arrow again?"

Hu Fei turned to look at Teng Ziqian and asked with a sneer.

"you..."

When Teng Ziqian heard this, his lips trembled with anger, but he couldn't explain why for a long time. He didn't dare to answer because Hu Fei had done too many unexpected things.

He, who had been so ambitious just now, actually felt unsure.

At this moment, Cai Yuanji slowly stood up, announced that the archery examination had officially begun, and read out some rules.

Hu Fei stood there bored, rolled his eyes at Cai Yuanji, who was swaying, and turned to look at the shooting range.

"Master, are you really sure?"

Pei Jie stood behind Hu Fei and asked in a low voice, his face full of worry.

Among the entire Imperial College, only Hu Fei went to school with an escort, but due to Hu Weiyong's identity, the Imperial College did not stop him.

"Just wait and watch the show."

Hu Fei curled his lips and said lightly.

Soon, after Cai Yuanji gave the order, the assessment officially began. According to the names called, the students walked to the shooting range one by one and began the assessment...
Chapter completed!