Jiang Yi stopped laughing. Just as he was about to say something, a few people were talking from the hall downstairs.

"If you want to talk about this imperial examination, it was the most exciting one for Prince Gu's class three years ago."

"Yes, Prince Gu is really capable."

"Yes, yes, handsome and talented, so amazing."

"Now Prince Gu has become a Shaoqing in Dali Temple, which is amazing."

"Yes, yes, when I go home, I use Prince Gu to educate my son. As long as my son has a little intelligence and talent, I will be satisfied."

"Tsk tsk tsk...it's just your son's ability..."

"You are still laughing at me, I can't think about it yet? Besides, you don't have a son yet! Hahaha."

“……”

When Jiang Yi heard this, he couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed. She was so proud that she was just like she was praising herself.

Aru looked at Jiang Yi's satisfied smile and couldn't help but remember that when her grandmother was still there, she heard such a proud smile when she heard her promising grandson.

But she didn't dare to say that she was afraid of being beaten.

Jiang Yi got up and went downstairs, and was about to praise the people who were talking about Gu Ziyan, but unexpectedly a sarcastic voice came in next to him, "Hehe, who doesn't know that Prince Xin was the chief examiner that year? I don't know if the back door has been opened. I see that the name of the top scholar... is just a false statement."

Jiang Yi looked at the person who spoke, and was Xu Wenzhang, the son of the Minister of Rites.

Jiang Yi narrowed his starry eyes slightly, and there was a smile on his lips, but for no reason Aru next to him shivered. She took a few steps back and stayed away from the battlefield.

really,

"Xu Wenzhang, you spit, what are you spraying? Are you a kettle? I'll get enough spray when I catch Prince Gu? You have the ability to go to the exam every year, and you're dizzy every year, and no one has ever said to you? You're still embarrassed to say to others, are you embarrassed?"

When Xu Wenzhang saw that it was Jiang Yi who refuted him, he suffocated his breath and couldn't help but clench his palms, "I said Prince Gu, what does it have to do with you? What does it have to do with you?"

"Although we have nothing to do, I am righteous. Who doesn't know that I, Jiang Yi, loves to stand up the wrongdoing?"

The people around him suddenly said, "It turned out to be Miss Jiang."

"Yes, yes, Miss Jiang loves to stand up for trouble."

"Yes, yes, Miss Jiang is also upholding justice for us."

Jiang Yi suddenly raised his head, like a peacock with a screen turned on. She nodded and continued,

"And I know that you can't talk about others behind your back. It's ridiculous that you can still read the books of sages."

"...You are messing around, what do you know?"

"I don't understand, you understand, oh, by the way, your father is the Minister of Rites. No wonder you are not at the peak every year. It seems that you have to let Lord Xu resign, after all, you must not avoid suspicion."

"You, you..." Xu Wenzhang pointed at Jiang Yi, trembling with anger, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes. He shook his hand, "I won't argue with you little girl." After that, he turned around and left without looking back.

"Xu Wenzhang, why don't you say it anymore? You're guilty. You're much worse than Prince Gu. Do you think so?"

"Yes, Miss Jiang is right."

Jiang Yi turned around and thanked the people around him, "Thank you for your righteous words just now."

"No, we're just telling the truth."

"Yeah yeah."

"Miss Jiang is still amazing!"

Jiang Yi scratched her head embarrassedly. She protected the man and was praised by others. She was embarrassed.

In the sun, Jiang Yi's bright smile seemed to be as if the dark sky suddenly became bright.

This brilliance also fell into the eyes of the man in white in a private room on the third floor of Shuxianglou.

"Ayan, it's the small vase of the Jiang family. She is talking for you! It's like a hen protecting food."

The person who spoke was a man in white, the one with the most tender expression among the four people in the private room. His mother was the only princess in Chu State, Princess Deyang.

He is the prince of Lin Xiao and Lin Shu.

"Puchi, don't say it, it's quite similar." The man in brown clothes sitting on the tea table drinking tea couldn't help but be amused by his description.

The man in blue opposite him also bent his lips slightly.

The man in brown clothes is the second son of Fan Shan, the Minister of War, and Fan Ran.

The man in green is the man in green is the son of Qi Mingyi, the priest of the Imperial College, Qi Yun.

Jiang Yi defended Gu Ziyan, but everyone knew all the families in the capital.

If anyone says something bad about him, Jiang Yi will rush up and bite people.

The imperial examination three years ago made Gu Ziyan become Qu Wenxing descend to earth in the hearts of the people of Chu, and was a talent for generals and ministers.

Facts have proved that in just two years, Gu Ziyan's case handled by him at Dali Temple was wonderful and beautiful, and there was nothing to say.

Such a person is well deserved and the pillar of the country.

The three of them smiled and looked at the man sitting in the corner drinking tea.

The man was wearing crescent white clothes, with several bamboo leaf patterns embroidered on his cuffs, his eyelids drooped, and his eyes were staring at the tea leaves in the tea cup indifferently. Hearing the three of them teasing him, his eyes glanced past the bright woman who was smiling downstairs, "Are you too idle?"

"Okay, okay, I'm going to drink as I said, but you started drinking tea?"

Gu Ziyan got up, put down the teacup, and walked to the window, "I have to go to Dianmao in the afternoon, so I can't drink."

Gu Ziyan looked at him seriously, Lin Shu looked at him and said seriously, "Ziyan, what are you looking at?"

Gu Ziyan came to his senses and said, "No." After that, he turned around and left the window.

"You guys continue drinking, I'll leave first."

"Hey... why are you leaving?" Fan Ran, who was sitting at the table, looked at his left back, "I finally got together, you..."

"He can leave if he wants to." Qi Yun poured himself a cup of tea and stopped him.

"I always feel that Zi Yan has something to do." Fan Ran scratched his head and said.

"Maybe Dali Temple is busy with official business, so it's not like we are free and free." Lin Shu also put down the teacup in his hand and explained.

Qi Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, remembering something.

"I remember a few days later it was the sacrifice of Princess Xin."

Lin Shu patted his head and said with a grief, "Then I'll invite him to drink, am I so stupid?"

"Don't think so much. Zi Yan has always been like this, and he does not show his emotions. Since he has come, he doesn't care about these things."

"Oh..." Lin Shu sighed deeply, still not happy.

"I also have to go to the Imperial College to get books. You can drink it, I'll leave first."

"Hey hey, Qi Yun, wait for me, I'll go with you."

Lin Shu stood up and followed Qi Yun and left the restaurant, leaving Fan Ran alone to touch his nose helplessly.
Chapter completed!