This makes it easy for people to overlook that he is also a person with seven emotions and six desires.

"Are you also afraid of losing? Then you still talk about Song Yufu every day." Nan Luoqing raised her hand and wanted to hit him to relieve her hatred, but also thought that if she slapped him awake, she might be in trouble again at night.

Then it's better to stay calm.

But Qin Yuxiu had provoked her a lot recently, and if he didn't vent his anger properly, she might not be able to sleep well.

She caught a glimpse of the lipstick placed on the corner of the table, her heart moved, and a cunning light flashed in her eyes.

After applying lipstick, she placed a kiss on Qin Yuxiu's neck, and deliberately left a lipstick mark, which made people imagine.

Looking at the perfect work, Nan Luoqing showed a proud smile. How will you explain it to others tomorrow?

Qin Yuxiu, the cold-faced King of Hell, is there ever a time when he can’t control himself?

Nan Luoqing yawned and found a comfortable position to sleep.

If you don't go to bed early, I'm afraid you won't be energetic tomorrow.

Nan Yuwei has many tricks up her sleeves. If she heard that something bad might happen to her, she might have to hold a banquet to celebrate tonight.

But how could she make Nan Yuwei feel comfortable?

Gu Mansion.

Mrs. Gu held the Buddhist beads, her expression was neither sad nor happy, and her mood could not be clearly seen.

After Gu Jinbai had been lectured by the old lady too many times recently, he became frightened when he saw her.

There was no one around to help him answer questions, so he felt very guilty.

I always feel that the old lady's eyes can clearly see everything in the world, and even those of his level cannot defeat the other party's moves.

"Grandma, are you looking for me?" Gu Jinbai looked extremely well-behaved from the moment he stepped in the door, without any attitude of a demon king.

"Went to the palace? What did you say to His Majesty?" Mrs. Gu closed her eyes, her face still had that neither salty nor bland expression.

"Your Majesty asked me a few questions, and I answered them without any pressure. Your Majesty named me Zongzheng. From now on, as the representative of the Imperial College, I will promote the poetry of Qi State." Gu Jinbai did not get excited when bragging to Gu Jinrong, but only felt guilty.

Then I thought about what my little cousin said. Now that we have come to this point, we cannot tell the truth.

Otherwise, the whole Gu family will be harmed.

Not everyone can bear the crime of deceiving the emperor.

"Kneel down!" Mrs. Gu said without warning.

Gu Jinbai had actually started waiting for praise, but he didn't expect that when he got it, he would say this.

Kneel down?

Gu Jinbai knelt down without thinking.

"Do you know what's wrong?" Grandma's voice was calm and confident.

"Grandson...grandson, what's wrong...what's wrong?" Gu Jinbai himself didn't understand what was wrong, so how could he answer Mrs. Gu's sudden question?

Mrs. Gu opened her eyes and used her hands so hard that she pinched the beads and broke them off.

This is the old lady’s favorite bracelet.

"Having done such a heinous and unethical thing, how can you still smile playfully? Is this how I usually teach you?" Mrs. Gu said so excitedly that her whole body was shaking and coughing uncontrollably.

Gu Jinbai knelt and moved, caressing her back distressedly, "Grandma, please don't be angry. Every mistake is your grandson's fault. How can I calm down?"

He seemed to have guessed the reason for his grandmother's anger, but he did not dare to mention it proactively.

"Who gave you the two poems for the Imperial College Competition?" Mrs. Gu knew several of her grandchildren.

Gu Jinbai is indeed talented, but he refuses to study hard. In recent years, his knowledge has become even worse.

Mrs. Gu doesn't want all her children and grandchildren to go to the battlefield to work hard. After all, too many of the Gu family's heirs have withered away.

She then thought about letting the third child become an official, but he was so careless that he wanted to be a general and go into battle to kill the enemy.

The two have been quarreling over this matter for many years.

Today I suddenly heard that he has become a literary star who has come down to earth. His poems caught the attention of Master Meng, and even His Majesty promoted him to Zongzheng.

Even Lu Zhiyuan, who was usually the most knowledgeable, became the loser of Lao San.

How is that possible?

Yesterday I was unwilling to go to school, but today I have become a literary star.

There is definitely something wrong with that poem.

Mrs. Gu asked the personal guard around Gu Jinbai and found out that the poem was given to him by Luo Qing.

He is a grown man, but he still has the nerve to take the credit from his sister?

Gu Jinbai gritted his teeth and said, "Grandma, you can punish me however you want, just don't ask me this question. I have promised that person that I will not tell anyone about her help for me."

Even if he was beaten to death by his grandmother today, he would not give his little cousin away.

His little cousin helped him a lot, and he had to do something for his little cousin.

This matter was of great concern. If it came out and implicated his little cousin, then he would have a guilty conscience.

"Do you still have the ability? You know this matter involves a lot, but why do you still do it? Aren't you afraid that Lalo will fall in love with you because of your selfish desires?" Mrs. Gu only wants the Gu family to go smoothly, and doesn't want to be too concerned about it.

Too showy.

Gu Jinbai raised his eyes in surprise, "Grandma, how did you know that it was your little cousin who helped."

Shouldn't this kind of thing be about guessing which scholar helped him cheat? How could he guess about his little cousin?

Oh, little cousin, it’s really not that he wanted to betray his teammates on purpose. It’s just that his grandmother was so smart that she guessed it right at random.

How can he resist?

Mrs. Gu slapped her palm on the table, "You still have the nerve to ask? How did you trick Luo Qing into helping you?"

Although she was angry, she felt somewhat relieved. She was looking forward to having a literary star among the descendants of the Gu family, but she never thought that her granddaughter would be so lucky.

If Qing'er is a boy, will he not be granted the title of marquis or prime minister in the future?

"It's not a ploy, it was my little cousin who offered to help me. She said she didn't want to see Lu Zhiyuan and Lin Jingzhi's deceptive faces. I just..." Gu Jinbai didn't feel that he had really done anything treacherous.

Son.

That is the little cousin's thing. If the little cousin is willing to give it to him, who will he provoke?

"Qing'er gave it to you on his own initiative?" Mrs. Gu's attitude softened a lot.

It seems that if it was forced by Gu Jinbai, Mrs. Gu would peel him off, but if Nan Luoqing took the initiative, then it wouldn't matter.

Gu Jinbai's toothache was so painful that he would have to ask his parents if he was his grandmother's grandson.

How can we be treated so differently?

"Of course, it's not like you don't know my little cousin's temperament. Who can force her to get something she doesn't want? She must have given it to me on her own initiative, so I used it. And the little cousin said that she also did this to give it to her.

By becoming an official in the court, I can better protect the Gu family. Although I did not write the poem, one day I will be able to write poems that are unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and I will also be able to benefit the people."

Gu Jinbai said it sincerely, and it didn't seem like he was suddenly inspired.

Mrs. Gu was stunned for a long time after hearing his words, and then she came back to her senses with red eyes.
Chapter completed!