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Chapter 187

Because there were so many people at the scene, Feng Mansion's servants came forward to maintain order. Except for the new scholars with red hairpins, the rest were stopped outside the venue. With the sound of gongs and drums, a colored ball with red silk hairpins was placed in the middle of the tray.

When she came up, the maid picked up the hydrangea in her hand and looked at the Jinshi with her beautiful eyes.

The hydrangea seemed to be some kind of magic weapon. As soon as it appeared on the scene, it silenced the entire audience. Even the scholars gave up their reserve and dismounted one after another, preparing to fight for the hydrangea. Their riding skills were not good, and they could not grab the hydrangea on horseback.

, but there is a risk of falling off the horse and dying.

As a result, Cui Weizhen and several other Jinshi who were unwilling to get involved became more and more outstanding.

The maid seemed to have discovered that the Jinshi who was sitting on the horse was the most outstanding person among the people. She did not even look at the Jinshi who were eager to pursue their dreams, and threw the hydrangea in her hand towards Cui Weizhen and others.

Even though she is just a woman, her arm strength is surprisingly strong. Even if Cui Weizhen and others are at the farthest end of the embroidery building, the hydrangea that is thrown can still reach them.

Moreover, if nothing else happens, the hydrangea will fall on Cui Weizhen!

Cui Weizhen narrowed his eyes slightly, clamped the horse's belly directly, tightened the reins, and with the neigh of the horse under him, he successfully dodged the flying hydrangea, and then was swarmed by the Jinshi who were chasing after him, and started

You and I fight for the land.

Seeing this thrilling scene, Zhou Xunting couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and said with lingering fear, "Weizhen, the old man from the Feng family is targeting you, right?"

Otherwise, why would the hydrangea hit him like that?

Cui Weizhen frowned slightly but said nothing. Zhou Xunting knew that he had already made up his mind. As for whether it was Feng Jinqing's little trick, more research was needed.

——After all, the maid saw that Cui Weizhen was a handsome young man and was the number one scholar, so it was understandable that she would throw a hydrangea ball at him.

The two people here were caught up in conspiracy theories and couldn't extricate themselves. The scholars who were fighting for the embroidery balls also entered a fierce stage. Some people even got angry and started fighting regardless of politeness. They looked like the thugs on the street.

Both of them made the people around them surprised and watched a good show.

In the end, the hydrangea rolled around without knowing how, and it fell into Xu Anhao's hands. The moment he got the hydrangea, he laughed proudly, his eyes were filled with ambition and greed, and his handsome face was filled with red light, as if he had already become a great man.

People are average.

However, Xu Anhao was not happy for long. Instead, he staggered with joy and sorrow, and the hydrangea in his hand was thrown out of his hand!

"No! My hydrangea!"

The heartbreaking screams of pain failed to stop the hydrangea from being thrown out. It was pushed by countless hands during the process, and finally broke away from the dense crowd and hit Cui Weizhen again.

This time Cui Weizhen failed to escape in time.

Because the hydrangea came from behind, by the time he had a premonition that something was wrong, it was already too late. The hydrangea hit his back directly, bounced several times, and finally hung on the saddle without moving.

What happened in just a short moment, the Jinshi who were vying for the first place were still showing off their ferocity, and the people who were watching the excitement were still cheering. Although it was obviously lively and noisy, Cui Weizhen felt a chill.

It was as if the cold air of conspiracy came straight through.

Zhou Xunting also realized that something was wrong and quickly grabbed the hydrangea to throw it out. However, at this moment, the maid who had not seen any movement for a long time in the Cailou suddenly shouted loudly, "Congratulations to the number one scholar for becoming my uncle in Feng Mansion!"

Hydrangea, which has been tossed around in the crowd for a long time, has yet to come to a conclusion. Now it has just hung up Cui Weizhen's saddle, and the time has not even lasted as long as Xu Anhao's, and the decision has been made.

The most ridiculous thing is that the person holding the hydrangea now is Zhou Xunting.

But the maid from Feng Mansion read out his name directly as if she recognized Cui Weizhen.

From the initial throwing to the last bizarre hit on Cui Weizhen, it is clearly shown that Feng Shangshu's intention in choosing a son-in-law was Cui Langye.


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