When the dust settled, Emperor Yuan stood up and left. Xiao Lingyao hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully saw her off for a while. Emperor Yuan was naturally pleased with his daughter's filial piety. Thinking of her impending marriage, he suddenly felt sad.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

Behind him were all the ministers, eunuchs, and maids of honor. Emperor Yuan left hand in hand with his beloved daughter without looking back.

As soon as Emperor Yuan left, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly relaxed. Regardless of official rank, everyone gathered together in twos and threes to review the wonderful things about Feihua Ling just now. Some also speculated on how to select the last two rounds and how his son should deal with it.

Mentioning today's Feihua Order, especially the last Shuangfeihua Order, which temporarily gave words and temporarily changed the rules, making it difficult to guard against, the Bai family family members couldn't help but whisper: "The Holy One values ​​martial arts, but he is thoughtful, even in the text.

So original.”

Someone in the crowd sneered. This was the inner courtyard of the imperial palace. Naturally, they did not dare to openly say that Emperor Yuan was too arrogant. But what the meaning of these words was. There were all smart people present and they could make sense of it.

Besides, General Guo had a curly beard and a beautiful beard. Although he was nearly fifty years old, he was still full of energy. He said loudly: "Master Taifu is so lucky. The eldest son has made rapid progress in officialdom, and the second son is a pearl covered in dust. Now that he has left the dust, he is also too great."

Fu teaches you well."

Fart! Qin Taifu secretly cursed in his heart, knowing that Guo was complaining that he was short-sighted. He usually neglected Qin Feng, but now he was proud of his son, but in reality he was slapping him in the face. He was openly praising him, but actually he was mocking him.

The Guo family are all reckless, but they spare no effort in making fun of others.

The old and cunning Tai Fu of Qin forced out a smile and said: "General Guo is so polite. Your son is a talented person. He was the number one scholar in the martial arts examination at a young age. His lintel is shining. Qin Feng is just a white man. How can he be compared with General Guo?"

Bah, Old General Guo is very clear-minded. This is just a dig at his own son, who is a reckless man. His son Qin Feng has no official position, but he was able to win the first place in the selection of the consort in two rounds. Huh, this civil servant is a talker and a sword, as always.

Seeking luck.

General Guo thought about this and knew that he would get no benefit from the verbal dispute. He smiled and walked away. Guo Shitong in the distance naturally saw that his father and Qin Taifu had another argument. Looking at the action of leaving with a wave of sleeves, he knew that he had not taken advantage of it.

to the upper hand.

In the past, he would definitely have shared the same feelings with Qi, and would have vented his anger on Qin Feng. Father and son share the same hatred, but now he can't afford to be annoyed by Qin Feng, but admires him very much, not to mention that he has saved his own life.

He quickly came to Qin Feng, glared, and said: "Aren't you a doctor? How did you know so many poems and essays, some of which are unheard of, and they were all improvised by you? With such talent, why don't you take the literary test?

"

Many people looked over after hearing this. Due to the presence of his father and brother, Qin Feng's relationship with Guo Shitong had improved, but they were still not close to each other. They could only sigh and said: "I am born with a congenital deficiency. It was difficult to even walk when I was young. How?

Can take the literary test."

"Later, I studied medical books and wanted to gain a few more years of study for myself, so I embarked on the path of practicing medicine, but I missed the opportunity to take the literary examination."

"It's just nature that plays tricks on people. My poetry and books are only of use today."

Bah, Qin Feng thought to himself, thank you for the nine-year compulsory education, thank you for higher education, and thank you for the "Chinese Poetry Conference"!

Guo Shitong was very satisfied with this answer. This man was a straight man. He looked at Zhao Lun on the side and said: "Master Zhao is also very powerful. You can't tell. I heard that he was miserable as a child and had no parents to take care of him. However, he became famous in one fell swoop.

Poetry is a bit bitter."

No matter how reckless he is, he can still hear Zhao Lun's poems weeping and crying, and he is inexplicably miserable!

Bai Lianzhou was jealous of Qin Feng, but Qin Feng was at least born in the Taifu family and was the blood of a high-ranking official. However, his body was not up to par, and he had a mother who was a businessman. Although she was beautiful, she also made the Taifu's wife unhappy.

, but it is an official’s home after all.

Zhao Lun is a real commoner, helpless. Such a person, whose misery in the poems are all reflections of himself, can practice seventh-level skills, become a Yunhui envoy, and is full of poems. How can he be allowed to do so?

Isn't this bachelor's degree jealous?

Therefore, he also echoed: "Master Zhao is called unfathomable. He must have been trying to hide his clumsiness from the beginning so as to catch people off guard."

Zhao Lun's face was usually serious, but at this time it was extremely cold and hard. Although he did not wear a sword, he still had the majesty of the seventh grade. The cold and stern aura around him was as sharp as ten thousand years of ice. After hearing this, he slightly

He raised his eyebrows and suddenly burst out with murderous aura!

After all, Bai Lianzhou was a civil servant. When he saw this, his steps were slightly disordered. He actually staggered back a step, his face changed drastically, and he stammered: "Zhao, Mr. Zhao is heroic and talented. He is actually the pillar of the country. I admire you, I admire you!"

Qin Feng was secretly amused. No matter which dynasty he was in, he always had the bad nature of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

Zhao Lun suddenly put away the murderous aura around him, turned around and left. There was no family member of his here, and he didn't care to talk to others.

Naturally, no one paid attention to his departure, but Qin Feng was different. He hurriedly went to talk to his father and brother. Feng Bao followed behind, trying his best to suppress the joy in his heart and not show joy in front of the Taifu and the eldest son.

Taifu Qin naturally had some words of praise. Although Qin Yun was unhappy in his heart, he managed to cheer up and say a few words. In the eyes of outsiders, the father and son seemed to be enjoying themselves. Qin Feng said a few words of humility as usual before leaving.

Father and brother.

He was anxious to see Zhao Lun. Zhao Lun was really weird. Qin Feng could even detect a vague connection between him and Xiao Lingyao, but the connection was not like the love between a man and a woman, but the empathy between the two of poetry.

Make him suspicious.

Zhao Lun was lonely, but Xiao Lingyao was a noble daughter of the royal family and had never suffered any suffering. Where did that kind of suffering come from?

Qin Feng didn't know much about Xiao Lingyao's secrets, except for one - she claimed that she was not the Queen's biological child, but the fact that the Queen only gave birth to a daughter due to their love was well known to the public. If this is a lie, what is the truth?

Xiao Lingyao didn't want to marry a man with an official position, and preferred that the man be white. This was weird enough. Although he wanted to get on her boat, Qin Feng would be a little uneasy if he didn't know the truth.

He quickly returned to the courtyard where he was staying. As soon as he entered, he saw Zhao Lun holding a teapot and drinking heavily. When he came in, he didn't look away!

Zhao Lun was unhappy and opened his clothes slightly. Qin Feng's sharp eyes saw an obvious scar on his collarbone. It looked like an old wound. The scar was redder than the skin on the side. The lower end pierced the heart. It was injured at that time.

Not light.

Sensing Qin Feng's gaze, Zhao Lun put down the teapot viciously, straightened his clothes, and looked at him coldly: "You are cheating."

He was talking about the last round, when he deliberately flirted with Xiao Lingyao to attract his attention, causing him to get stuck and lose.

Qin Feng did not deny it and said calmly: "A soldier never tires of deceit."

"What does this mean?"
Chapter completed!