The rebirth of the medical concubine: The regent is too cold to flirt with!

Chapter 179 Who dares to talk to the regent like that?

After Xiaolong asked this question.

Liu Yunzhou felt heavy.

After Meng Daru lost to Qu Chaoyan in his previous life, he returned to the deep forest and went to the mountains incognito due to his literati character.

And in the winter moon of that year, after drinking, he chased the mountain moon, lost his footing and fell off a cliff, leaving no trace of his body.

Pei Qingyan listened quietly to Liu Yunzhou's inner voice, feeling cold in his heart.

Meng Daru is the god in the hearts of many students.

He is talented, knowledgeable, noble, unconventional, and upright. He is the great master that all the students in the Imperial Academy dream of, and he is also the pillar of the country.

Such a person should not be so careless and aggrieved.

Pei Qingyan's mood also became heavy.

Bai Chunjian looked at Liu Yunzhou and then at Pei Qingyan.

She always feels.

Although neither of them spoke.

But the two were communicating in a strange way.

She was the only one waiting for Liu Yunzhou's next words, scratching her head and scratching her head.

"Girl, please stop hiding it from me." Bai Chunjian said, "What is the big show?"

Xiaolong was delighted: "This Bai Chunjian is really an expert at eating melons. This melon-eating spirit is particularly suitable for intelligence work."

Pei Qingyan: Bai Chunjian's true identity is originally related to the intelligence network.

Liu Yunzhou smiled and waved, "Come on, let me ask you something."

Bai Chunjian came over.

"You can disguise yourself and change your voice, but can you imitate other people's handwriting?" Liu Yunzhou asked.

"who?"

"I just asked you if you could."

"Yes, but handwriting, no matter how good it is, will be slightly different." Bai Chun answered, "I can only imitate [-]% of it, and no matter whose handwriting I am imitating, I need to Practice for an hour or two.”

"That's enough." Liu Yunzhou said.

"Do you need me to do anything?" Bai Chunjian was gearing up.

"I need you to pick up something." Liu Yunzhou found a piece of paper.

A map was drawn on that piece of paper.

"In this place, there lives a scholar named Zhang Yannan. Go get a copy of his calligraphy and practice it. It will be useful to me."

Bai Chun was confused, "You stole a poor scholar's calligraphy and you have to imitate him? Why?"

Liu Yunzhou: "If you want to watch a big show, just do it."

Bai Chun went there and came back soon.

She held several articles by Zhang Yannan in her hand.

Pei Qingyan took it and looked at it.

I was slightly surprised when I saw that article.

Although this Zhang Yannan has a scholarly spirit, the character displayed between the lines is rare to see.

If this person participates in the Spring Festival.

Even if you can't win the Huiyuan, your ranking will not be bad.

"This person." Pei Qingyan looked at Liu Yunzhou, "Is there a problem?"

"No problem." Liu Yunzhou said, "He is just arrogant and arrogant in his talent and scholarly business. Moreover, he especially admires Meng Daru."

After Meng Daru lost to Qu Chaoyan in his previous life, Zhang Yannan was very unconvinced.

For Meng Daru, he offended many people. In anger, he didn't even attend the Spring Festival and returned to his hometown directly.

what is interesting.

Zhang Yannan left in a hurry, taking only his treasured manuscripts with him.

The other manuscripts were given to classmates to burn.

When the classmate wanted to burn it, he read Zhang Yannan's article and was shocked.

Coincidentally, one of those articles happened to be related to the topic of Chunwei.

The classmate wrote down Zhang Yannan's article and won the first prize of that session.

The imperial examination was hosted by Pei Qingyan on behalf of the emperor. The classmate also used Zhang Yannan's ideas to amaze everyone and won the top three.

Ironically, those were just articles that Zhang Yannan threw away.

He was able to reach the top three with just a scrapped manuscript, which shows how talented Zhang Yannan is.

Pei Qingyan stayed aside quietly, listening to the ups and downs in Liu Yunzhou's heart.

He got it.

This Zhang Yannan is a rare talent.

However, he still didn't understand what Liu Yunzhou was going to do.

Xiaolong didn't know Liu Yunzhou's purpose either.

It was just secretly expecting Liu Yunzhou to expose Qu Chaoyan's plagiarism from major poets!

but.

Thinking that Qu Chaoyan might not come tomorrow, it wilted again.

Flickered into the night.

Bai Chunjian, who had been practicing for an hour and a half, brought out two copybooks and said, "Girl, what do you think?"

After comparing carefully, Liu Yunzhou nodded.

"Very good, [-]% similar."

"Zhang Yannan has a unique habit of writing. If you add that unique habit, you can look real."

"Come, I'll teach you how to do it." Liu Yunzhou told Bai Chunjian the plan in detail.

Bai Chunjian's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

That night.

Zhang Yannan, who was studying, suddenly felt a strong sense of sleepiness coming over him.

He was drowsy.

Soon, he fell asleep on the table.

When he woke up, it was broad daylight.

Today is the day for the poetry banquet.

Zhang Yannan is not very interested in poetry banquets.

He has always felt that the poetry banquet is a place where people can show off their bad feet.

It is embarrassing that some children from aristocratic families are so poor in poetry writing that they insist on being praised as literary stars.

Zhang Yannan stretched.

When his eyes glanced at the paper on the desk, he suddenly froze.

There was a poem written on that piece of paper.

That poem is a poem with seven unique features. If you read it carefully, it is exquisite.

"This, this, I wrote?"

Zhang Yannan frowned. He fell asleep while reading a book last night.

It seemed like I had a dream after I fell asleep.

He could no longer recall the content of the dream.

This poem...

Did he write it while he was dreaming?

Zhang Yannan's first reaction was disbelief.

The second reaction was to take a closer look at the handwriting.

The handwriting is indeed his, the ink is his, the paper is his, everything is his.

There are even special habits in handwriting.

Although it is slightly different from his normal handwriting, it is normal for the writing in the dream to be different from the normal writing.

Not to mention his special habits.

The poem on the paper was undoubtedly written by him.

"Could it be that God asked me to attend the poetry banquet?"

"Yes, that's right. This must be God's will. There may be surprises in this poetry banquet."

Zhang Yannan carefully put the poem away and found the invitation to the poetry banquet from the trash.

After washing and dressing up, I went to the poetry banquet.

The poetry banquet was held in Yinxingzhai.

Yinxingzhai is a nine-story library.

There are countless collections of books inside, which is a dream place for students all over the world.

When Zhang Yannan arrived at Yinxingzhai, many people were already waiting there.

He was tired of playing tricks on each other with people who were just looking for fame.

Therefore.

After arriving, I found a quiet place to read.

"What's your name?" Suddenly.

A cold voice sounded behind Zhang Yannan.

Zhang Yannan turned his head and saw a face that confounded all living beings.

He was startled for a moment, and then he saw the purple and gold dragon pattern on the person's body.

Zhang Yannan hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "Student Zhang Yannan, please see the Regent."

Pei Qingyan stared at Zhang Yannan for a moment.

Zhang Yannan didn't know what the regent wanted to do.

Under the pressure of the superior's momentum, some cold sweat broke out on his back unconsciously.

"Don't you have any sense of your own momentum?" A shallow scolding voice sounded, "Quickly, get your momentum back."

Zhang Yannan was surprised.

Who in this world dares to talk to the regent like this?