The concubine is coming, please be gentle, my lord

Chapter 65

Mo Qingxian smiled, and put down the teacup, "Since everyone is concerned about Qingxian, let's take a look."

On the left side of the hall, Gu Xiaoqian asked people to put the added table at the back. Mo Wanshan was also kind to her, and asked people to bring five or six plates of small snacks, which looked exquisite. It happened that he didn't eat breakfast, so he lowered his head Concentrate on what you eat.

People sat down one after another in the middle of the courtyard, but occasionally, out of curiosity, who was the person who was eating Zhenghuan on the left side of the hall?

"Qing Xian, look!" One person whispered secretly, trying to suppress the sound of laughter.

Two of them wanted to sit on the left side, and the rest sat in the upstairs room. When they parted, they were all curious to see the woman's face, but the woman ate so deliciously that her hair was He didn't lift up, and he just ate what was on the table.

It really looks like a gluttonous rat!

"Brother Cai, you and Qing Xian are sitting there. When you come back later, tell us what the girl looks like?" Someone joked and went upstairs.

As he got closer, the figure in front became clearer and clearer. He was dressed in a moon-white dress, and there was no extra decoration on his head except for a wooden hairpin. His hair was also tied in a random way, which looked very simple and messy.

As he was eating with his head down, a long, slender and fair neck was left outside, and a ray of light happened to shine on him, making his skin white and somewhat transparent.

Mo Qingxian didn't know why he observed a woman so carefully?

Sensing someone approaching, Gu Xiaoqian raised her head slightly, and for a moment the sunlight entered her eyes, and she narrowed her eyes glaringly. The man in front of her was imposing, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looked very energetic. Well, he is a handsome guy.

"Why does it look like a sick child?" Cai Qingnian said.

His pale face was almost bloodless, and his lips were also slightly white. No matter how he looked at it, he did not look like a normal person.

Gu Xiao gave a blank look, whether I drink your medicine or use your money, it's really lenient.

Mo Qingxian stood without saying a word, the moment he raised his head, he almost thought that the girl from Wangxian Tower appeared here, her eyes were so similar.

If there was one thing that stood out most about Gu Xiaoqian, nine out of ten people would say it was the eyes. They were eyes that could speak. Even if they didn't speak, they just looked at others, as if they were talking.

"It's time, the exam begins!"

After the gong rang three times, a master stood up and announced the start of the exam.

For a while, the students in the middle of the compound concentrated on completing the exam.

On the second floor, there are also many people who are closely watching every move downstairs.

The people in Yiyu Academy are all talented people. Some people come from other countries and have prominent family backgrounds. To avoid trouble, they hide their backgrounds. They will go back as soon as they finish their studies; some are poor people. If at this time Being selected by those big shots will bring about another opportunity, and maybe one day he will become famous.

Therefore, every year in the competition, some big figures from the four countries will come and secretly select the talents they like.

The competition lasted for three days, and the first day of the competition was poetry, calligraphy and painting. Those who were excellent in one of the three subjects were considered to have passed. Of course, there were also those with outstanding abilities who passed all three subjects with excellence.

Mo Qingxian is one of the outstanding ones. Back then, his poems, calligraphy, and paintings astounded the entire Yiyu Academy. Mo Qingxian's father was a first-rank university scholar in the Eastern Kingdom, and he hoped that his son would become an official. The emperor also invited Mo Qingxian to the court several times, but the old man in the family was too powerful, unless his grandson voluntarily entered the high hall, or the emperor came, it would not work.

You are the dean of Yiyu Academy, with peaches and plums all over the world, in which country's royal family and nobles do not have his students, if he gets angry, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.

Therefore, Mr. Mo's words carry a lot of weight, and there is nothing ordinary people can do about it.

(End of this chapter)