Chapter 283: Trick

Three days passed at the Bachelor's Banquet, during which many talents emerged. Mu Xiyao didn't stand out anymore, but she was so calm that Zong Zhenglin raised her eyebrows.

"Are you going to observe the 'Four Proverbs Temple Monument' again today?" Zong Zhenglin stood behind her, stretched his hand over his shoulder, and took out a piece of rice paper randomly spread out on the desk, tasting it for a long time, and nodded in approval, " Fair."

Mu Xiyao put down the Hu brush, turned her head and gave him a sweet smile, "It's quite rewarding to look at the calligraphy of the sages. Your Highness, how is my concubine's mood?"

Patting the top of her hair, His Highness the Sixth Highness teased a little, "The less you show off, the faster you grow." Every time she was praised, this woman's first reaction was definitely not humility.

Not reconciled, pouted his lips, and smiled again for a moment. "My concubine will write a picture later, frame it and hang it in your study. Every time I practice, I will compare it to see if there is any benefit. Your Highness, what do you think?"

Progressive? Your Highness, you are making fun of my concubine, but I don't bother to care about my face. Just wait for all your staff to go and have a look. In the study of the Sixth Highness dealing with political affairs, there is a woman's handwritten letter.

Zong Zhenglin paused as he stroked her long hair, put down the rice paper, and didn't mention the matter of mounting. Without changing his face, he carried the man out of the study and went into the main room. "Earlier placement."

Mu Xiyao laughed and leaned on his shoulder, looking at the rice paper left on the desk, her eyes gradually darkened. Sure enough, someone was sent to watch her, otherwise, this man would not have rushed to the study at this time. Fortunately, she was alert and took precautions early. At this time, dancing and writing is just a superficial effort, a little cover-up.

Zong Zhenglin should be on guard against her...

Mu Xiyao slowly closed her eyes, and hugged his neck obediently. This man knew that she had other plans, but he allowed her to leave the house without saying a word... If he said that he was not moved, it was impossible.

Sensing that the woman on her body was softening, showing a faint dependence, the light in Zong Zhenglin's eyes flickered. His face was a little cold, and his heart was extremely contradictory.

Even though Mu Xiyao planned so hard, she still refused to give up. Why in the end, supporting her was even more courageous than him, and she was determined to come to this point.

The two had their own thoughts, and another night passed unharmed.

The bachelor's banquet progressed to the fourth day, and the competition came to an end. After the fierce competition, a total of seven people won at least two top three rankings and were admitted to the Imperial Academy. Among them, the most embarrassing thing for Mu Xiyao is that she is really lacking in "rituals". The etiquette system of the Great Wei Dynasty is complicated, and this woman never really puts her heart into it. During the examination and answering, she just secretly glanced at the comments on the paper of the person next door, followed the gourd's drawing, and muddled through.

Zong Zhenglin paid attention to her from time to time, and knew where she was flawed. I thought she would be extremely irresponsible and draw a few random strokes, but unexpectedly caught her cheating on comments.

This woman! In the past, I only knew that candidates cheated in the examination room, but today it is an eye-opener. His Highness the Sixth Highness stroked his forehead and sighed, no matter how difficult it is for Mu Xiyao to review his duties.

At the end of the meeting, the bachelor banquet venue was moved to Qishan Academy in Shengjing to congratulate all the scholars. Needless to say, the classmates just celebrated with wine and drums. Even among the students of the academy, they also took the opportunity to walk around and get to know each other, laying the foundation for future fame and career. What surprised the scholars the most was the Qishan Academy banquet. The two His Highnesses and their staff and ministers will all be present at that time. Such a good opportunity, no one will take it lightly.

As for the "Seize the Flower Order" of the female students of the Poetry Club in the next two days, it was more like playing in a garden. However, it only shows the prosperity of the literary style of the Wei Dynasty, and the women of the aristocratic family are also talented and virtuous, and they have a good reputation. With the addition of Miss Jiao Didi, the young student's demeanor is more cautious and polite.

The warm sun in spring is the most gratifying. On the day of the banquet, the weather was beautiful, and in the early spring garden, everyone sat across the canal, scholars and beautiful women were separated, five or six people gathered together, it was very lively.

The humble scholars are full of ambitions, and they just found their way at this time, and the high-ranking dignitaries don't always meet each other. And those fancy-dressed women, with reserved faces, may not have no desire to cling.

Mu Xiyao was full of interest, she glanced at her highness from a distance, her eyes scanned the two sides of the canal repeatedly. It is clear that His Royal Highness Fifth Highness has better demeanor and gentleness, but it is not as good as Zong Zhenglin's cold face, dignified and dignified, which makes people like him.

From this point of view, the women of the Wei Dynasty are even more fond of the masculine and heroic beauty of men.

Being admired and watched by so many women in the boudoir, Zong Zhenglin looked worried. Except for Zong Zhengming who is beside him, he rarely looks friendly with others. With things in mind, being disturbed by the surroundings, a coldness gradually appeared in his body.

Mu Xiyao sipped the fruit wine, feeling overjoyed. Well, this master has made a mistake of being picky, and he doesn't like women who use rouge and gouache.

At the women's family table, most of them were young girls Huaichun, hoping wholeheartedly for ladies from aristocratic families who could attract his attention. Naturally, I worked hard to dress up. Although they all covered their faces with scarves because of the rules, their eyes and eyebrows were all drawn delicately and beautifully. It's a pity that it was self-defeating, and I happened to meet this incomprehensible person, so I'm afraid I'd annoy him early.

Think about it, Zong Zhenglin was always extraordinarily indifferent every time he had a meal with his concubines and concubines in the mansion. There are so many women here, it's no wonder he gets a good face.

Covered by the wine cup, secretly laughing with drooping eyes, Mo Lan reluctantly said something behind her to wake her up. "Master, Your Highness seems to be looking here."

Mu Xiyao choked on a mouthful of fruit wine, quickly covered her mouth with a silk handkerchief, turned sideways and coughed repeatedly. The wine cup in her hand was unsteady, a few drops of jade dew splashed on the hem of her clothes, and Mo Lan hurried forward to wipe it for her.

If you want to stare at people so closely and keep an eye on her like this, even if she is really restless, she will feel uncomfortable. Mu Xiyao turned her head resentfully, and cast a coquettish glance at him.

Zong Zhenglin's expression was unpredictable. Ever since he received the news from the secret guard, the depths of his eyes were already as cold as frost. Just as he was about to make a move, a few people not far away spoke, which immediately aroused his anger to rise sharply.

"Who is that pink-clothed woman? She just glanced at her, but why did she seem to be looking at me?"

"Don't talk nonsense. The reputation of the girl's family is ruined for nothing."

"Brother Tian, ​​you are a sympathetic woman. It's a pity that there are so many pairs of eyes on that beautiful woman. Even if she covered her face scarf with only her eyes exposed, she must be a beauty just by looking at her outline. "

"Brother's eyes are still sharp. My brother, I only care about being fascinated by her figure. Now, listening to you, I feel that those eyes seem to contain love words, and they hook my heart, numb and itchy."

Before the banquet, Mu Xiyao changed her attire. The high bun was loosened, and she made the simplest schoolgirl dress. Instead of being calm and calm in the examination room, it is much more lively and pretty. The young women gathered together, and those who were not very familiar with her could tell that the woman in front of them was the mysterious wooden fish who had been on the high platform for more than four days.

At this moment, when a talented man and a beautiful woman meet, the reverie will increase.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes were dark, and he glanced coldly at the few people who were pushing and sizing up Mu Xiyao's place, then turned his head and signaled Wei Zhen to deal with it by himself, and he didn't even bother to ask about the identity of the other party.

Seeing that Mu Xiyao was about to leave the table supporting Mo Lan, Zong Zhenglin's face sank like water, he got up suddenly, and walked across the jade bridge with such big strides, walking in front of her.

Without any explanation, Zong Zhenglin raised his hand and untied the cloak, and covered her with his head.

After all, I still have to take this step... If she is allowed to leave at this time, this woman will probably put on a good show for him later.

"Go back to the house." Regardless of Mu Xiyao's small hands poking out from the neckline, Zong Zhenglin lifted her up with a stern face, which was extremely rude. He just half hugged and half hugged her, locking half of her body, without explaining to others , with a steady footwork, he led people away from the banquet in an instant.

Mu Xiyao didn't care about what happened after the banquet. At this time, I was only extremely anxious, and my heart was getting heavier and heavier.

"Your Highness! Why did you lose your temper all of a sudden? Even if you want to leave, you should ask the concubine to tidy up." The bad feeling in her heart grew stronger, Mu Xiyao forced a smile, and complained to test his words.

"Jiaojiao." Zong Zhenglin curled his index finger and raised her chin, his eyes were full of coldness. Controlling her, he stared at her for a long time, then suddenly he let out a soft laugh. "Clean it up? Show up later, I don't dare to recognize anyone." With his thumb stroking her bloodshot lips, Zong Zhenglin pinched her chin with such force that even his knuckles turned white.

Mu Xiyao's eyes trembled, and when she looked carefully, the man in front of her who was leaning over to look at her had a gloomy expression and a stern look in his eyes.

"Why, I have nothing to say? This hall has allowed you to do whatever you want for a long time. If Jiaojiao doesn't explain, she will obediently confide in her words when she meets someone later." Zong Zhenglin's tone was soft, with Ruthless meaning is clear and clear.

Mu Xiyao's pupils shrank suddenly, and the last trace of luck was gone. Shen stared at him, and after a long time, finally understood that Zong Zhenglin was sure to win this match. And she, I'm afraid she is in danger...

"When will Your Highness know? Is it sir, or Wei Zhen?" Mu Xiyao lowered her eyes in discouragement, feeling exhausted.

She clearly avoided all his eyes and ears, why was he still able to see through the puzzle. Yu Zongzhenglin's great cause has greatly helped him, why did the fifth dynasty break the covenant and confide the truth to him instead.

Zong Zhenglin's eyes were icy cold, looking down at the woman who showed her true colors condescendingly, the anger in his chest was almost uncontrollable.

Mu Xiyao, what a Mu Xiyao! He put 80% trust in her, and almost thought she was the same for him. Today, at the gate of the city, another woman who was dressed exactly like her and couldn't even change her clothes was stopped at the gate of the city. Only then did Zong Zhenglin realize that this woman was actually trying to secretly send Chunyu Yao away from Beijing without telling her!

"Who is the other party?" Asking directly past her, Zong Zhenglin Junyan moved closer. The man's hot breath hit her face, Mu Xiyao closed her eyes and dodged slightly.

"Jiaojiao, who gave you the courage not to answer when the hall asked me?" Zong Zhenglin stroked her ear, and licked her tongue lightly. "Who is the man that Jiaojiao has been meeting privately with in the past few days, huh?"

Mu Xiyao trembled and frowned. Zong Zhenglin bit her earlobe gently, the strength was not obvious, but the blood of choosing someone to eat was revealed.

After standing in a stalemate for a long time, until the base of her ears felt tingling, Mu Xiyao slowly opened her eyes, which were clear and innocent.

"If the concubine confesses everything, might His Highness have sent that person away?"

Without his reply, she turned her eyes away, took a deep breath, stared at the sky blue curtain in front of the car, and spoke slowly, a little coldly.

"I think His Highness now understands that Muyu is not a concubine for half an hour in the deliberations these days. I underestimated His Highness, but it is not my concubine." Laughing at herself, she was extremely helpless.

I specially drew the eyeliner to make the corners of the eyes longer. And through letters, she revealed a little bit of her habits to Chunyuyao. I thought Zong Zhenglin wouldn't be aware of it because it was separated by the Master Building and she had been replaced by someone who was most similar to her for a while. Now it seems that she is whimsical.

"Underestimate?" Zong Zhenglin sneered, shook off her chin, stepped back, and sat down comfortably opposite her. "Do you know why?"

Mu Xiyao bowed her head and remained silent, feeling that this topic was extremely dangerous for no reason.

Sure enough, after Zong Zhenglin pierced her heart every word, Mu Xiyao felt her heart clenched and was speechless.

"Admiration in her eyes, how have you ever had it?"