The speeding carriage split a path through the boiling sea-like street.
Chen Danzhu jumped out of the car without waiting for it to stop, and quickly walked into the Star Building with her skirt in hand. Onlookers on the street only saw her flying white cloak, as if a white fox was leaping by.
"Sure enough, the fox spirit is charming." A dim-eyed Confucian scholar on the street scolded him.
Chen Danzhu entered the Star-Zhaing Building. Dozens of scholars of various ages who were sitting or standing in the building and talking in low voices also fell silent instantly. Everyone's eyes fell on Chen Danzhu, but they quickly moved away.
Open, I don’t know if I don’t dare to see it or if I don’t want to see it.
Chen Danzhu didn't care what these people thought of her. She only looked at the third prince. The third prince who had appeared in front of her had always been dressed simply and inconspicuously. Today's third prince was wearing a brocade robe and a black
His coat and belt were inlaid with gold and jade, and he shone like the blazing sun among the crowd.
"Miss Danzhu——" the third prince greeted with a smile.
Before he finished speaking, Chen Danzhu ran up to him, stretched out his hand to hold his sleeve and walked upstairs: "Follow me."
The third prince was grabbed by Chen Danzhu and could only stand up and walk. The two of them walked up to the second floor in the hidden sight of everyone. The atmosphere on the first floor suddenly relaxed. Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other again.
Miss Danzhu was indeed very wanton in front of the third prince, and then her eyes moved to another person, Zhang Yao, who was sitting below the third prince.
The third prince is for Miss Danzhu, and Miss Danzhu is for this Zhang Yao. It’s really confusing——
Zhang Yao was sitting and seemed not to have seen Miss Danzhu come in, nor did he see the Third Prince and Miss Danzhu walking away. He didn't even care about the eyes of the people around him, and just sat there blankly wandering around in the sky.
"Why are you here?" Standing in the corridor on the second floor, Chen Danzhu asked urgently. Then he looked at the scholars downstairs who were talking in low voices again. "Did you invite these?"
She recognized many of them as people she had visited before.
The third prince nodded with a smile: "Yes, I was curious to meet the talented people that Miss Danzhu has chosen."
He also joked, and Chen Danzhu frowned and sighed: "Your Highness, why do you have to be like this?"
The third prince stopped laughing: "Of course I'm doing everything for my friend. Doesn't Miss Danzhu need me as a friend?"
Chen Danzhu sighed: "It's not that I don't need your highness as a friend, it's just that your highness struck you with two swords at the wrong time."
The third prince couldn't help but chuckle: "Isn't it important to insert the knife in a timely manner?"
"Of course." Chen Danzhu looked worried, "Now this is nothing at all, nor is it a matter of life and death. It's just a bad reputation. Do I still care about my reputation? Your Highness, if you involve me, my reputation will be burdened by me."
This time the emperor protected her for the sake of his son, but what about next time? Favors naturally become thinner the more they are used.
"Your Highness, you are Chen Danzhu's biggest supporter and biggest weapon. If you use it here, you will overuse your talents and underuse them. It will be a waste."
Listening to this girl muttering nonsense in front of him, and seeing that her expression was really regretful and regretful, not just pretending to be eager to welcome her, the third prince's smile spread in his eyes: "What kind of killer am I?
, I am still living with my illness.”
"Of course it is a big killer." Chen Danzhu left no room for doubt, "The Third Highness is the most powerful person. He is so sick that he can still live to this day."
This didn't seem like a compliment. After Chen Danzhu said it, he thought to himself that the third prince was already laughing.
"Since Miss Danzhu knows that I am the most powerful person, what are you worried about?" the third prince said, "I will stab you in both sides this time, and I will do it again when your life and death are at stake."
Such vulgar and straightforward words, spoken by such a gentle person like the Third Prince, sounded so strange that Chen Danzhu couldn't help but laugh and sighed softly: "I feel like I'm dragging down His Highness."
The third prince didn't look at her. He held on to the railing and looked at the people downstairs. While they were talking, more common people came in in twos and threes. At first, they were hiding in the Star-Zhaing Tower. When they came in, they wanted to find a crack in the ground.
Hiding, a group of people were obviously crowded together, talking like thieves, but after half a day the situation became much better - maybe it was the crowd that emboldened them, and when someone came, they started to act arrogantly, and there was even a commoner who didn't know where he came from.
The rich man drove a gleaming golden car, wore clothes embroidered with gold thread, and stepped on wooden clogs inlaid with jade as he walked through the city and entered the building.
The noise on the street outside was getting louder, and the noise inside the Star Building gradually became louder.
The third prince looked downstairs at the introductions to each other, as well as the students gathered together who seemed to be discussing poetry and poetry in low voices.
"Miss Danzhu, please don't feel like you are dragging me down." He said, "This is the first time in my life that I, Chu Xiurong, have stood in front of so many people and been seen by so many people."
He held on to the railing, turned to look at Chen Danzhu and smiled.
"It's my honor to be able to help Miss Danzhu."
The gentle young man always seems to be smiling, but when he really smiles at you, you can feel what it means to be charming with a smile.
Chen Danzhu's face couldn't help but blush, and she wondered incomprehensibly whether the third prince of that generation also smiled at Qi Nu, and Qi Nu was willing to cut his flesh.
"Okay." She avoided looking, looked downstairs, and patted the railing. "This time, not only will he be seen by so many people, but in the future, thousands of people will also see His Highness."
But for now, Wang Xian can no longer see it with his own eyes. Even if there are a dozen more pages of letters written by Zhulin, it still won't make people happy - not to mention that Zhulin has written many letters, but the content is too dull.
What are these three days of competition? Who is playing here, who is responding there, who is saying something, who is saying something, and who is winning in the end——
"Where's the content? Where's every word in the debate?" Wang Xian shook the letter and lost his temper, "When discussing the meaning of the scriptures, word for word, every word, the essence is the point!"
The Iron-faced General picked up his pen to review the military newspaper. After hearing this, he said: "Don't worry, the details of the articles and debates in the literary conference will definitely be compiled into a volume. You can read it when the time comes."
No matter how you watch it, it’s not as enjoyable as watching it with your own eyes. Wang Xian sighed, imagining the scene. The two floors faced each other, and the Confucian scholars were talking loudly on the street, arguing about the past and the present, and the teachings of the sages were mentioned one after another -
—
"The group of Confucian masters in the Imperial College who originally refused to attend to save face now went to listen in secret. Some people were not satisfied with the listening and went up to give a speech in person. However, they were forced to cover their faces and leave the stage by a common Confucian master from out of town.
"
"Although that Confucian master came from a poor family, he has been teaching locally for more than ten years and has countless disciples. Because he was trapped in the family and was not reused, he finally got the opportunity this time. It was like a hungry tiger descending from the mountain, and it was like a red eye.
The killer will bite whoever you see——"
"Before, the students from the common people were a little reserved and timid, but now -"
Wang Xian shook the letter paper in his hand.
"Everyone's eyes turned red and they were extremely arrogant."
"Well, this is also what Jinzhu Zhechi learned from Chen Danzhu."
Wang Xian felt that the joke was funny and laughed. Then he saw that the Iron Mask General ignored it at all, and couldn't help but feel annoyed - Chen Danzhu didn't compare and it became a joke. Look at his proud look!
"Where am I so proud?" The Iron-faced General finally raised his head to look at him, "This is just the beginning of the competition, and the dust has not settled yet to declare Miss Danzhu the winner."
Wang Xian pouted, seeing how proud he was! After thinking about it, he snorted again: "This has nothing to do with you. The third prince should be the most proud now."
After saying that, he twirled his short beard again and thought of what General Iron Mask said before, don't worry, Chen Danzhu has paved the bridge and built the road, and people will come and walk.
At that time, he was thinking of those bold common people scholars who were bent on seeking a future, but he did not expect that it would be the third prince who stepped onto Miss Danzhu's bridge and road.
I really didn’t realize that the third prince turned out to be such a bold and crazy person. He really was——
The iron-faced general held the pen and said in a pale voice: "After all, you are young and you love passionately."
Before Wang Xian could finish his words, the iron-faced general interrupted him and almost choked on his saliva.
What a passionate youthful love, who does the third prince fall in love with? Chen Danzhu?
