Lord Shoufu, your wife has escaped!

The buyers came up trembling.

"This is personally delivered by the young owner of Jinnan Tower in Hangzhou. I also tasted it. The taste is first-class..."

At this moment, a handsome young man in brocade clothes came in from outside, and said angrily: "No, this is the top quality tea in Jinnan Building. Except for the emperor and queen mother, no one else is willing to give it away. Why are you asking about it?" gone?"

The young man's skin was extremely fair, the creamy white that was pampered by a wealthy family, and he had a slapped face that was not aggressive. Now even when he was angry, he was just as endearing.

Zhou Jianzhi even smiled and told him to come forward and look amiable.

The next moment, he took another cup of tea and poured it over the boy's head suddenly!

"Ye Xinglan, right?" Zhou Jianzhi sneered, "He's just a lowly businessman, how dare he shout in front of this official?"

Ye Xinglan grew up spoiled in a small family, and had never been wronged like this before, so she was immediately stunned.

"Did you say when you decided on Jinnan Tower that Qingping Academy only wanted the best Dragon Well Tea after the rain, and don't drink Biluochun like Ganquan Academy? What are you getting now?!"

Ye Xinglan was trembling with anger, but he was speechless to refute.

Qingping Academy did say it back then, but this year the Empress Dowager loves Biluochun very much, so he thought about giving it to other people as well. After hearing what he said, the manager in charge of purchasing also wanted to change the taste for you adults. Such a time.

This is good, but it became his fault.

If an experienced businessman brushed off the tea leaves on his body at this time, he would not be able to show any grievances, and had to laugh, after all, the business still had to go on.

If you can be more patient, say a few soft words, wait for Zhou Jian's ambition to die down, and then complain about your grievances, and wait until you get an apology, and then try to get some benefits for yourself.

Ye Xinglan didn't know the same, her eyes were red and she was holding back tears.

At this moment, someone walked in quickly from outside the door: "Why is Biluochun so clichéd, Mr. Zhou, what you say is not authentic!"

Zhou Jianzhi took a closer look, okay, he's from Ganquan Academy again!

"Hmph, if you Qingping Academy hadn't borrowed money from us last time, I wouldn't bother to step into such a filthy place!" The visitor's eyes and brows were full of dissatisfaction, "If you want to scold Ganquan Academy, you can scold him. Why are you so angry!"

It's crazy, why are their people running out to get in the way everywhere!

"I scolded me, what are you doing to me!" Zhou Jianzhi became more and more angry, and shouted sharply, "Come on, beat them out! It's really bad luck!"

"Hey, what are you doing? I'm here to collect the bill....... Oops!"

The two were beaten for no reason, and were kicked out of the house. Ye Xinglan started to cry when they got out.

"I won't come out to do business next time," Ye Xinglan rubbed his red eyes, and cursed in tears, "Smelly old man, dead old man, if you are lazy, you will make your son suffer!"

The scholar was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, and he walked towards Ganquan Academy.

Unlike Qingping Academy's lifeless atmosphere, Ganquan Academy is full of joy, because this year Xie Yuan is one of his own people, and everyone looks proud.

Seeing the scholar's face covered with bruises, everyone was startled and asked why.

The scholar told the whole story, and He Wangchun dropped his glass first: "Isn't it great that this guy has gained a few Jie Yuan through Qingping Academy? It's just a turn of Feng Shui, and if we push forward 20 years, who is he in Qingping Academy! "

"That's not it, isn't it because we are jealous that we will learn about Yuan this year? If they have the ability, they will also take one!"

"If you don't agree with that, you still run to Mr. Xiao to toss it in front of you. A good scholar, how can you be so small-minded?"

"He hit Ganquan Academy in the face again and again, are we going to bear it like this?"

"Then how?" He Wangchun gritted his teeth, "We must find a way to vent our anger!"

A group of people got together and thought hard about how to get back the scene, and finally decided to use the old way of scholars - to make friends through literature.

Meeting friends with literature sounds harmonious and pleasant, but in reality it is a fight, and whoever loses loses face.

This time, Ganquan Academy wanted Qingping Academy to lose face.

For this reason, they also organized a big battle, and rented the most prosperous Yangfeng Restaurant in Yangzhou City, and all the famous people in the city received invitations.

He Wangchun also specially invited several officials who had returned home to be judges, all of whom were from Ganquan Academy.

Not to be outdone, Qingping Academy over there chose not only the elites of the academy to challenge, but also recruited several incumbent officials as judges to fight against Ganquan Academy.

On the one hand, there are old-fashioned academies, and on the other hand, there are newcomers. There has long been a situation of confrontation, but this is the first time that such a situation has arisen.

For a moment, who will win and who will lose has become the hottest topic in the city, and the casino also takes advantage of the fashion to start a gambling game. The more people participate, the more attention will be paid to the arena itself.

As Jie Yuan, Gu Mingzhou still has to study in Ganquan Academy for a few more years to prepare for the exam, so he is naturally included in the battle. Wu Jiaxing is sure that this is his fame battle, and he is quite proud.

But, as cunning as Gu Mingzhou, he naturally thought of taking this opportunity to get more for his work, and placed bets in many casinos in the city, preparing to make a fortune.It's just a pity that he doesn't have enough capital, otherwise it would be good to be his own boss.

Gu Mingzhou was thinking about it when he suddenly heard hurried footsteps outside the house.

"Young Master Gu, Young Master Gu!"

The voice was baptized by wind and frost, hoarse and dry, Gu Mingzhou's heart skipped a beat, he got up and leaned out of the window to look out - isn't that the messenger he sent to deliver the letter?

"Mr. Gu is not well, there is a flood in Xianzhou!" The messenger rushed over like a cannonball, "I went to Linbao City, there are disaster victims everywhere in the city, and there is no sign of Mr. Bai!"

Gu Mingzhou swayed and almost fell into the armchair.

"I heard that there is no food to eat in the city, and someone on the side of the road is buying food. I really..." The messenger hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn't bear to tell the truth, "It's not a bad thing to have no news about Mr. Bai. Nothing happened."

Gu Mingzhou closed his eyes, and all the turmoil disappeared in an instant. He raised his head and called his book boy: "Dongbai, give the Messenger a reward. Xia Song, go outside and buy a horse."

The two bookboys were sent by Xiao Yu, and their vision and experience were different from those of others. They understood Gu Mingzhou's meaning almost instantly, and they were in a hurry.

"My lord, there is another month until the arena. This is a good opportunity to become famous. If you miss it, there will be no next time?"

"That's right, the message sent by the Messenger is more than ten days ago. Now even in the past, you may not be able to find someone, but it will delay your future. Isn't it worth the loss?"

"Shut up!" Gu Mingzhou turned his head suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot.

He looked ruthless, and said word by word: "Fuck the fame and fortune, I only want him!"