After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line

Lou Rongrong could see clearly that this matter seemed to be caused by Xiao Yuer's exclamation, but in fact, the two scholars were already dissatisfied with the result long before that, but they had not found a reason to vent.

This kind of people have been published every year, and Lou Rongrong has seen a lot, but he is not capable enough, and he refuses to admit it, so he flaunts that he is unrecognized. Everything that fails to satisfy them is shady and unfair.

Lou Rongrong didn't bother arguing with this kind of person at all, and didn't care about other people's opinions. After reading the list, she pulled Xiao Yu'er and turned around to leave.

Unexpectedly, she didn't want to refute, but a stranger she had never met suddenly stood up and said to those two:

"What's wrong with being young? Can't being young be a gift? Isn't Mr. Zhang Zhixian a young talent? He could recite poems at the age of five and won the number one prize at the age of 15? Why can't he go to class A at the age of 12? ?”

Lou Rongrong had already taken a step forward, but Xiao Yu'er liked to watch the excitement, and when she saw someone speaking for her, Dang even stopped in excitement, and pulled Lou Rongrong not to let her go, insisting on staying to watch the excitement .

Lou Rongrong had no choice but to stop in her tracks. Looking back, she saw that the person who stood up for her was a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old. He was very handsome. He was clearly a boy, but he gave birth to a pair of cats There is a bit of blue color in the agile eyes, even if he is staring at the other person angrily at this moment, they are still so bright that people can't take their eyes off.

The scholar who spoke first did not expect that someone would stand up and speak for Lou Rongrong, so he was caught off guard for a moment, he hesitated and said:

"Then... can that be the same?! Who is Mr. Zhang, she is a woman, how can she compare to Mr. Zhang Zhixian..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man stopped him directly:

"Oh, what do you mean, women are not as good as men? I think Mr. Leng Yuyan was only nineteen when he won the exam. I think this brother will be twenty this year. How come he hasn't won the exam yet?" Woolen cloth?"

The man blurted out in a hurry:

"That's not because Leng Yuyan is Leng Xiang's daughter, they..."

Before he finished speaking, the accomplice from before jumped over and covered his mouth in fright, his expression changed.

They dare to yin and yang Lou Rongrong, but they dare not speak ill of Leng Xiang and Leng Yuyan. You must know that Lou Rongrong is just an empty-handed princess with no real power, and Leng Xiang and Leng Yuyan are both officials in the court. It's a cold face, because His Majesty doesn't like the left face, and usually relies on the right face, it is no exaggeration to say that he is at the top of the sky.

If they still have the idea of ​​becoming an official through the imperial examination in the future, they have to think about their official career in advance.

Under the eyes of everyone, in the scorching heat, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of these two people in an instant.

At this moment, two servants holding scrolls in their hands and carrying paste for posting articles suddenly came out of Leng's residence, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

One of the servants said:

"My master heard that someone questioned the results of the school examination today, so he asked me to fetch the excellent articles from this school examination and post them outside the list to show the public. Right and wrong, let everyone feel at ease."

Amidst the discussions among the onlookers, the two posted up all the answer sheets.

Needless to say, due to the dispute just now, Lou Rongrong's answer sheet naturally attracted the attention of a large group of people, and many people rushed to watch it, wanting to see what the article that could enter Class A looked like.

Although many people didn't say it, they really didn't believe that Lou Rongrong, a 12-year-old girl, could really write any good and convincing articles.

But when they really read Lou Rongrong's article and read it word by word, they all fell silent in unison.

In order to let everyone have a more intuitive comparison, the servants of the Leng family deliberately posted the articles written by those two people next to Lou Rongrong. , there was an indescribable look on his face.

Many people began to spontaneously speak for Lou Rongrong:

"This article should be well-deserved to enter Class A."

"The article next to this article seems to be rich in rhetoric, but it has nothing to say. Compared with this article, it really stands out."

"At the age of twelve, I can write such articles, but it's a pity that she is a woman..."

Before the person who said this continued, the young man just now stood up again, very dissatisfied and said:

"What's wrong with the woman? Did the woman provoke you? Isn't your mother a woman? Are your sisters women? If there is no woman, where did you come from? How dare you say such things?!"

The man had seen her stalking skills before, and repeatedly waved his hands to beg for mercy:

"I have no such intentions! I have no such intentions! Women are good! Women are good too! With such talents and learning, no matter men or women, they will be the pillars of the country in the future!"

Only then was the boy satisfied, his cat-like eyes slightly bent, and he waved his fist at the man in protest, scaring him away in a hurry.

Just when he was proud, a sullen voice suddenly came from behind:

"Biyao! What are you doing?!"

Hearing the familiar voice, the young man named Biyao shrank his head subconsciously, glanced left and right, and jumped behind Lou Rongrong very briskly, with a small head poking out from her shoulder, looking at the voice that came from just now. the direction of the sound.

Lou Rongrong didn't expect this young man to be so familiar, and she was slightly taken aback. The moment the young man put his hand on her shoulder, the sleeve arrow on his forearm almost couldn't hold back and shot out.

On the other side, Yang Shutong squeezed in from the crowd panting. Seeing that Biyao was hiding behind Lou Rongrong, he became even angrier. He grabbed Biyao's forearm and pulled her out from behind Lou Rongrong. :

"Didn't I tell you not to run around? Why are you disobedient? I heard the noise here just now. Did you cause trouble again?"

Xiao Yu'er hurriedly spoke for the boy:

"Senior Brother Yang, you misunderstood him. He really didn't cause trouble just now. Not only did he not cause trouble, but he also upheld justice and vented his anger on our behalf."

Yang Shutong looked at Biyao in doubt, and asked:

"Really? You really didn't cause trouble?"

Biyao nodded again and again, like a puppy trying to win the trust of its master:

"Really, it's more real than real gold!"

However, Yang Shutong still didn't believe it, and looked at Lou Rongrong with some hesitation.

Lou Rongrong didn't answer his question directly, instead, his eyes fell on the young man being pulled by Yang Shutong, and he asked:

"Who is this?"

Only then did Yang Shutong come to his senses, and hurriedly said:

"I was in a hurry and forgot to introduce you. This is Biyao, my cousin. My aunt's family just moved to the capital. Because they are busy with the family business, I took Biyao with me these days to get familiar with him." Familiar with the capital."