Chapter 13 My father Liang Guogong, my uncle Wu Anhou, what happened to my arrogance? (Please collect and read)

Lu Xiu couldn't help but feel happy when he saw his teacher staring at him excitedly.

The students around him seemed to realize that something was wrong, because Wu Xueshan looked at Lu Xiu with a strange look in his eyes.

That’s a very appreciative look!

Could it be that Lu Xiu's poems won the favor of the eldest princess?

It's possible!

However, before everyone came forward to congratulate Lu Xiu.

Liang Qi rolled out on the side, covered his swollen face and got up from the ground, roaring ferociously:

"Wu Xueshan, you dare to hit me?"

"I'll go upstairs and see the eldest princess later. I insist on taking a lesson from you. You are not worthy of being a role model!"

Everyone stared blankly at the arrogant and domineering Mr. Liang.

Mr. Xindao Liang, haven’t you realized clearly? It’s not you who wins the princess’s favor!

But no student came forward to remind Liang Qi.

Who dares to stand with Liang Qi and offend a fourth-grade bachelor?

Except for fools!

"hehe!"

Wu Xueshan put his hands behind his back and stared at Liang Qi with a sneer: "You've been slapped and you still don't know how to repent? Continue to be domineering, right..."

As he said that, he walked towards Liang Qi.

Liang Qi turned pale and backed away:

"You...Wu Xueshan, do you dare to hit me again?"

"My young master is talented in poetry and has won the favor of the eldest princess. What can you do if I am arrogant?"

"My uncle, Marquis Wu'an, is the right minister of the Ministry of War. He holds real power. I am so arrogant, what can you do to me?"

"Why do you, an old fortune teller living in the academy, dare to attack me?"

Wu Xueshan was shocked by Liang Qi's arrogant words and couldn't help but pause.

Liang Qi did have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of him, as he was a prince of the country, but he never expected that Liang Qi could be so arrogant.

It’s also rare!

Seeing Wu Xueshan pause, Liang Qi thought that the latter was afraid, so he raised his chest and sneered: "If you are afraid, come over and apologize to me."

Wu Xueshan looked at Liang Qi with a scowling look and shook his head secretly.

How could he, a fourth-grade bachelor, compete with an idiot?

He immediately looked at Lu Xiu and said with a gentle smile: "Chang Wen, follow the teacher upstairs. The eldest princess wants to see you!"

Hearing this, Lu Xiu's face was filled with excitement.

He knew that the second brother's poem would definitely win the first prize and make the eldest princess look at him in a new light.

boom!

Liang Qi, who was arrogant and working hard at the side, felt like he was struck by five thunders, and his mind went blank.

It’s so impossible!

Lu Changwen's poems are nonsense, how could he be favored by the eldest princess?

But he saw all the students rushing towards Lu Xiu, making all kinds of congratulatory and flattering noises.

It was like a loud slap in the face, one after another.

Only then did Liang Qi realize that something was wrong. Is it really not me?

Seeing Lu Xiu follow Wu Xueshan into the library door with a cheerful face.

At that moment, Liang Qi deflated like a frustrated bubble fish.

Bang!

The whole person squatted on the ground in a daze, stunned.

…

The top floor of the library.

Lu Xiu followed Wu Xueshan cautiously.

The library has nine floors in total, and he has only been up to the lower three floors. It was the first time he went up to the top floor today.

So, I was very excited inside.

Of course, what is even more exciting is that I will soon meet the most beautiful eldest princess.

Soon, Lu Xiu, along with Wu Xueshan, met the people from the Demon Suppression Division.

He quickly lowered his head.

When he went upstairs, Wu Xueshan had already explained.

When you see the princess, you must kneel down, lower your head when speaking, and do not make loud noises.

This is also the rule in Confucian and Taoist etiquette.

Lu Xiu naturally understands.

Enter the spacious tea room.

Lu Xiu lowered his chin and glanced slightly.

With just one glance, he saw the eldest princess standing next to the window, dressed in white, like a fairy in the sky.

beautiful!

There is dignity.

He immediately lowered his head quickly and followed Wu Xueshan in small steps to the eldest princess.

Boom!

The floor made a heavy sound.

Su Zhengjing and others were stunned. No one expected Lu Xiu to kneel down so seriously.

Everyone's face was full of astonishment, even the eldest princess was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

"Student Lu Xiu wrote a long essay, bowing to the princess, and the princess will be filled with great blessings!"

Lu Xiu nervously finished what he had thought about when he went upstairs.

When a person with a low status introduces himself to a person with a high status, he must mention it, otherwise it will be disrespectful.

"puff!"

The eldest princess was amused.

Su Zhengjing and others were stunned for a moment, then shook their heads and smiled.

"Get up and talk."

"Thank you princess!"

Seeing everyone laughing, Lu Xiu became even more nervous and almost lost his balance when he stood up.

"Don't be nervous!" the eldest princess laughed softly.

“Students are not nervous!”

Lu Xiu lowered his head slightly and said, but he was extremely nervous.

The eldest princess looked Lu Xiu up and down and said, "You wrote a poem, why didn't you name it?"

Ding!

Lu Xiu was shocked when he heard this. Yes, why did he forget about the title?

For a moment, he was at a loss.

I was complaining secretly in my heart, but I forgot to ask my second brother what the poem was called?

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said quickly: "Going back to Your Highness the Princess, I was temporarily interested yesterday and haven't thought of a good title yet. Please give me a title so that this poem will be more glorious and passed down through the ages."

Hearing this, Su Zhengjing and others all looked at Lu Xiu blankly.

If Lu Xiu didn't do it on purpose, no one would believe it.

But this poem is indeed a classic. If it could be named, it would be a good story and would be remembered forever!

For a moment, Su Zhengjing and others secretly regretted it.

I should have collected the poems last night and let them read them first.
To be continued...