When the dust settled, Emperor Yuan also stood up and left. Xiao Lingyao hurried forward and respectfully asked for a trip. Emperor Yuan naturally felt relieved of his daughter's filial piety and thought that she was about to get married, and suddenly felt sad.

"Greatly send your Majesty!"

The ministers and eunuchs and palace maids all welcomed each other. Emperor Yuan did not look back and left hand in hand with his beloved daughter.

As soon as Emperor Yuan left, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed. No matter the official rank, they gathered together in groups of three or three. Looking back at the wonderful aspects of the Flying Flower Order just now, there were also speculations on how to select the last two rounds and how his son should deal with it.

Speaking of today's flying flower order, especially the last two flying flowers, which gave the word temporarily and changed the rules temporarily, which made people unpredictable. The Bai family couldn't help but whisper: "The emperor is a virtuous man, but he is thoughtful, and he is so unique in writing."

Someone in the crowd sneered, saying that this was the inner courtyard of the palace, so naturally he didn't dare to say that Emperor Yuan was very sensible, but the meaning of these words was that they were all smart people at the scene, and they could understand it at all.

Besides, General Guo had a beard and beautiful beard. Although he was nearly fifty years old, he still had a strong momentum. He said loudly: "The Grand Tutor is so lucky. His eldest son has risen to the top in the officialdom, and his second son is another pearl of dust. Now that the dust has passed, the Grand Tutor has taught him well."

Fart! The Qin Taifu was slandering in his heart, knowing that the person surnamed Guo was complaining that he was blind and neglecting Qin Feng on weekdays. Now he was both proud of his son, but in fact he slapped the face, praised it openly, and mocked it.

The family surnamed Guo is all a slander, but they spare no effort when they come to mock people.

The old master Qin was cunning and squeezed out a smile and said, "General Guo, you are a handsome talent. He is the top scorer in the martial arts exam at a young age, and his family is glorious. Qin Feng is so white. How can he compare with General Guo Shen?"

Bah, General Guo was very clear-headed. He was just teasing his son a reckless man. His son Qin Feng had no official position, but he was able to win the title of the prince consort. Humph, this civil servant is just a sweet-mouthed sword, as always, not pleasing.

When General Guo thought about this, he knew that he would not get any benefits in the verbal dispute. He smiled and brushed his sleeves away. Guo Shitong in the distance naturally saw that his father and Qin Taifu had another battle. Looking at the action of brushing his sleeves away, he knew that he did not gain the upper hand.

If it were before, he would have been with Qi, and he would have put this anger on Qin Feng. The father and son shared the same hatred of the enemy. But now he would not be upset with Qin Feng, but instead admire him very much, not to mention that he had saved his life.

He quickly walked to Qin Feng, glared at him and said, "Are you a doctor? When did you know so many poems and essays? Some of them were written by you temporarily? With such talent, why don't you take the literary exam?"

Many people saw that Qin Feng had a better relationship with Guo Shitong due to his father and brother present, but he was not at the slightest level. He could only sigh and said, "I have a congenital deficiencies and it is difficult for me to walk when I was young. How can I take the literary exam?"

"After studying medical books, I wanted to take a life for myself for a few years, so I embarked on the road of practicing medicine, but I missed the opportunity to take the literary exam."

"It's just that fate is a mess. Only now can I have a place to use my poetry and books."

Bah, Qin Feng thought to himself, thank you for the nine years of compulsory education, thank you for higher education, and thank you for the "Chinese Poetry Conference"!

Guo Shitong was very satisfied with the answer. This man was straightforward. He looked at Zhao Lun on the side and said, "Mr. Zhao is also amazing, I can't tell you. I heard that he was miserable when he was a child and had no parents' care. He made a big splash, but he was just a little bit painful when he recited poems."

No matter how reckless he was, he could still hear Zhao Lun's poems crying blood, and his sadness was inexplicable!

Bailianzhou is a sour Qin Feng, but Qin Feng was born at least in the family of Taifu, and was the blood of the officials of the Shi family. He was not very good at his body, and there was also a mother from a business family. Although she was beautiful, she also made the wife of Taifu unhappy, but she was an official family of officials after all.

Zhao Lun is the real acacitta, helpless and helpless person. Such a person has his own sadness in his poems, but he can master the skills of the seventh grade. He has become a sect and is full of poetry. How can he not be jealous of a bachelor's degree?

Therefore, he also echoed: "Master Zhao is unfathomable. I believe that I have been thinking about hiding my weakness from the beginning, which is so unexpected."

Zhao Lun's face was usually heavy and fierce, but it was extremely cold and hard at this time. Although he did not wear a sword, the majesty of the seventh grade was still there. The cold and fierce aura around him was as sharp as the ice of thousands of years. After hearing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and a murderous aura splashed out!

After all, Bai Lianzhou was a civil servant. After seeing this, his steps were slightly chaotic. He staggered back and his face changed drastically, and he stuttered: "Zhao, Lord Zhao is a talented man, and he is a pillar of the country. I admire him, admire him!"

Qin Feng was secretly amused that no matter which dynasty, he had the bad habit of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

Zhao Lun suddenly withdrew the murderous aura around him and turned around and left. There was no family here, and he didn't want to greet others.

No one paid attention to his departure, but Qin Feng was different. He hurriedly talked to his father and brother, and Feng Bao followed behind, trying his best to suppress his inner joy, and did not show joy in front of the Grand Tutor and the Grand Master.

The Qin Taifu naturally gave a compliment. Although Qin Yun was unhappy, he forced himself to cheer up a few words. In the eyes of outsiders, the father and son were happy. Qin Feng said a few words as humble as usual, and then he bid farewell to his father and brother.

He was in a hurry to see Zhao Lun. Zhao Lun was really strange. Qin Feng could even detect a vague connection between him and Xiao Lingyao, but the connection was not like a relationship between men and women. The empathy for the poem between the two made him suspicious.

Zhao Lun is lonely, but Xiao Lingyao is a royal daughter and has never suffered any sorrow. Where did that kind of sorrow that is with relatives come from?

Qin Feng didn't know much about Xiao Lingyao's secrets, only one - she claimed that she was not the queen's biological son, but the emperor and the empress were only born with a daughter, as we all know among the people. If this is a lie, what is the truth?

Xiao Lingyao was unwilling to marry a man with an official position, and prefers that the other party was white. This is strange enough. Although she wanted to get on her boat, if she couldn't know the truth, Qin Feng would be a little uneasy.

He quickly returned to the courtyard where he was staying in. As soon as he entered, he saw Zhao Lun drinking with a teapot in his arms. When he saw him in, he looked at him without squinting!

Zhao Lun was unhappy, his clothes were slightly open, Qin Feng's eyes were sharp, and he saw a clear scar on his collarbone. At first glance, he looked old and old wounds. The scar was redder than the skin on the edge, and the lower end was pierced towards the heart. The injury was quite serious back then.

Seeing Qin Feng's gaze, Zhao Lun put down the teapot viciously, tidied up his clothes, and looked at him coldly: "You are cheating."

He was talking about the last round, and he deliberately tried to attract his attention with Xiao Lingyao, causing him to get stuck and lose.

Qin Feng did not deny it and said frankly: "We will never be tired of deceitful soldiers."

"What does this mean?"
Chapter completed!