Chapter 65: ask for advice
Chapter 65 Ask for advice
Wang Yu's face was so gloomy that water could almost drip. What Mo frivolously said was simply dissecting his deepest shameful secret for everyone to watch.
Who among the sons of the rich and powerful in Kyoto doesn't know how he came to be the number one scholar? In addition to fooling these outsiders, Wang Yu never dared to show off in front of acquaintances, that would be humiliating himself.
At this moment, he felt a little regretful in his heart to find Mo frivolous trouble, but he didn't know that this kid was so unscrupulous, and he actually pointed out his flaws.
If people know the inside story, how can I, Wang Yu, still hang around in Kyoto with my face? Even grandpa will not let him go easily.
Wang Yu looked at Mo Qingkuang gloomyly with a dark face: "Mo Qingkuang, are you looking for trouble?"
Mo frivolously was a little puzzled, and immediately said with a sincere expression: "Brother Wang, I really want to befriend you! Do you think I am here without a toast? Give me a face and make a friend!"
It's a pity that his sincerity didn't impress Wang Yu. In Wang Yu's view, Mo frivolity is just holding on to his braids with airs.
make friends? Is that how you make friends?
Wang Yu gritted his teeth, looked carefully at the people around him, and said in a low voice: "Don't be frivolous, don't talk too much. If you have sincere friendship, you should step back now, and I will respect you later!"
He is still afraid, if Mo frivolously opens his mouth and reads his article, it is guaranteed that the biggest news in Kyoto tomorrow will be the origin of his number one scholar.
The two masters who were drinking and drinking on the stage in the distance listened to everyone's discussion and the conversation between Mo frivolous Wang Yu.
"Huage, you really don't care about anything? Let them mess around?" Zheng Tao asked angrily through voice transmission.
He has a rigorous personality, and he hates the behavior of blatantly cheating and praising the low and dethroning the high.
Huage was drinking a glass leisurely, wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and said with a light smile, "I know, I'm paying old man Wang back."
"Do you use this to repay favors? This is the promotion stage for the entire Tianxuan literati! You also came out of this way!" Zheng Tao's tone contained anger.
"Does old Fu know?"
"I know! You just don't know, you, the dean of the martial arts academy, are in charge of my liberal arts academy?" Huage didn't think so.
"You—you are blatantly cheating and taking the lead in committing crimes, and the reputation of the Imperial College will be ruined by you! The same is true for old Fu, and you will follow you! No, I have to report to His Majesty and abolish this number one scholar!"
Seeing Zheng Tao getting up and about to leave, Hua Ge's figure suddenly flashed, stopped in front of Zheng Tao, and persuaded with a smile: "Old brother, don't be impulsive, listen to me."
"Hmph, tell me well."
"Actually, a few years ago, old man Guan Wang borrowed a painting, and when he was drinking, he accidentally spilled it on it, and the painting got blurred, right? You know about this." , said in a low voice.
Zheng Tao glared at him: "You know drinking is a mistake and you drink too much!"
Huage smiled and laughed: "Hey, you don't know, old man Wang is a thief, he said it was not a good thing when he gave it to me, it doesn't matter if you take it to see. What did you say that the painting is a family heirloom, which has been passed down to eighteen generations of his ancestors, so I am bluffed, and I owe him a favor for nothing."
"You know me as a person. I did something wrong. I'm at fault. Just admit a favor and ask him what he wants me to do on the spot."
"Hey, this old boy is good. He has been procrastinating, saying that he will let me know when he thinks about it. I have been waiting for several years, but there has been no reply."
"I thought about it, if it drags on, it won't be easy to pay back. So I..."
Zheng Tao was speechless when he heard the words: So you collude with your subordinates to cheat and give his grandson the whole number one prize. Is it repaying the favor?
Huage nodded: "Well, that's it. If his old boy takes advantage of me, I'll make out his grandson's masterpieces. If he gives up on this, I'll also prepare for him the good stories about his family's three generations in the same dynasty. alright."
Seeing Zheng Tao heard the words, he was a little excited again. Hua Ge quickly pushed him down on the seat, and filled a glass of wine with a smile: "Brother, we have been friends for hundreds of years, you can't mess around."
"I won't say it, my disciple might say it, he doesn't know it's a favor from your flower dean." Zheng Tao curled his lips, but his tone was slightly relieved.
Huage looked over there again.
Mo Qingkuang was still holding the wine glass in his hand, and Wang Yu and several people around him were all glaring, depending on the situation where swords were on the verge of breaking out.
"Don't be frivolous, don't be shameless! If you are sensible, go back to Wang Shao!" A young man beside Wang Yu said angrily.
As a senior playboy, what is the most important thing? face!
Mo Qingkuang is also a little unhappy at the moment. You asked me to give you a toast, here I come, to you as a confidant in the dandy world, to you as an expert who dares to dance in the imperial examination!
But my arm is sore, not only did you not stand up to clink glasses with me, but you even sweared at me!
How have I, Young Master Mo of Tiannan City, ever been wronged like this?
"Young Master Wang, look at my hands are sour. Are you really losing face with this glass of wine?" Mo frivolously squinted his eyes and said in a bad tone.
Who is shameless?
"Also, in my hometown, no dog would dare to bark in front of me without my consent."
Wang Yu was furious when he heard the words, you want to save face? Am I shameless?
You are in your hometown, a small remote place, and you are a local emperor, so naturally no one dares to mess with you. It's your fault if you play your prestige on me, Young Master Wang.
Others don't know, my grandfather is the prime minister, so it's not easy to check your details.
Wang Yu secretly looked through Mo Qingkuang's file. He looked down on a dude like Mo Qingkuang.
He, Wang Yu, is at least an heir to his family of poems and books. He doesn't have much talent, but he is proficient in using the Four Treasures of the Study.
Don’t be frivolous, the teacher alone has made several people sick with anger, and countless people have been driven away.
"Mo frivolous, what exactly do you want?" Wang Yu took a deep breath, trying to calm down the anger in his chest.
No way, who let some of his braids be pinched in other people's hands?
Seeing Wang Yu's dilemma, Hua Ge rolled his eyes and revealed a weird smile.
"Old Zheng, do you want to watch the excitement?"
"What's the excitement? What are you trying to do?" Zheng Tao immediately became vigilant.
The old brother beside me is talented in martial arts, literary talent, poetry, appearance and figure, all of which are outstanding.
Only this temperament is too out of the way. As the age grows, not only does it not restrain itself, but it becomes more and more exaggerated.
Hua Ge smiled mysteriously, and his lips moved slightly, obviously using the method of sound transmission.
Wang Yu who was not far away suddenly looked startled, and then showed a confident smile.
He picked up his wine glass and said with a smile: "I heard that Mo Shao is the number one son of Tiannan City, and he must have extraordinary literary talents. We will meet each other today, why not ask Wang for advice?"
Thanks q! q A tip from a book friend I read. Thank you thank you.
ps: Your ID is too difficult to type, it’s all symbols, sorry I can’t type it out.
(end of this chapter)