Finally, when Taifu Wen finished his get out of class, the little note was still crumpled and hidden in Murong Jing's hand.
"Yun Shen, I" Before Murong Jing finished speaking, Mrs. Wen who had just left left and returned, and the noisy school immediately fell silent.
"Ye Yunshen, from now on, you will be my deputy. Collect manuscripts, copybooks, and tidy up the bookshelves." Taifu Wen stroked his beard under the eyes of everyone and ordered, before he left, he added: "If you have any questions Understood, ask Ye Yunshen first, don't bother me with trivial questions all the time!"
"yes."
Everyone answered in unison, and Taifu Wen left with satisfaction.
Murong Jing held his breath, turned his head and said, "Yun Shen, you"
"Young Master Ye, congratulations, Taifu Wen is going to accept you as an introductory disciple!" Gao Hu leaned out from behind and patted Yun Shen on the shoulder.
"Congratulations!" Wu Nan cupped his hands.
"That's right, Taifu Wen is extremely picky about his apprentices, even me, the crown prince, can't be noticed." Murong Hui's tone was teasing
Voices of congratulations are everywhere, and everyone here can't see the meaning of Wen Taifu!
Yun Shen smiled lightly, not shocked by honor or disgrace, not excited, as usual: "Everyone is serious, you are just a deputy."
"Oh, you are humble." Gao Hu shrugged.
"Yunshen, yesterday I" Murong Jing breathed a sigh of relief, but in the middle of speaking, An Yiran in a pink dress ran over, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and said shyly to Ye Yunshen:
"Young Master Ye, I wrote a poem last night, please help me revise it, anyway, you are now the Taifu's deputy, how about it?"
"Okay." The paper had already been handed to Yun Shen. Of course, he noticed Murong Jing's hesitation, and smiled helplessly. It can be seen that his sulking appearance is quite interesting.
Murong Jing gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and stared at the book unkindly, as if it was the culprit who stole his talk.
It's better not to look at it, but when you look at it, Yun Shen's eyes shine.
The handwriting on the paper is not neat, but this poem is definitely not only exquisite!
Even more surprise!
Yun Shen looked appreciative, the corners of his mouth were filled with joy, but his heart was full of thoughts.
Seeing Yun Shen's expression, Murong Hui was curious, turned around and asked:
"Can I let Ben Gong also see Princess An's literary talents?"
An Yiran blushed, Muyan Xue looked unhappy, and said coolly: "Don't make any love poems."
The focus of the whole school was on An Yiran, and there were a lot of whispers.
"No, no." An Yi looked at Muyan Xue helplessly, with tears in her eyes.
Muyan Xue gets angry when she sees her like this, she looks like a delicate little white rabbit all day long, with red eyes at every turn.
Ye Yunshen looked surprised and admiring, Murong Jing looked at it, feeling very depressed, he smiled angrily: "Then you read it out, let's listen, although the literary talent is not as good as Yunshen, but it will not make people Look down on it."
These words are just a hole that has just been dug, and An Xin didn't read it, so she dropped the hat of looking down on people with her eyes higher than her head.
"Rong Jing, don't make trouble." Yun Shen looked at Murong Jing with a trace of helplessness in his tone.
In Murong Jing's eyes, helplessness turned into pampering, and he still called himself by his name in front of everyone, instead of the unfamiliar second prince. He is not angry about what happened yesterday?
Murong Jing was a little light-headed.
As expected, Muyan Xue took the paper and read it, word by word, clearly:
"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is like frost on the ground. I raise my head to look at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown."
Everyone looked at An Yiran in surprise, admiration, or envy.
Wu Nan was the most excited, and directly came forward to praise: "Princess An has a good literary talent, and she is deeply homesick! Just tell me what I want!"
Of course, it is a good literary talent, a masterpiece from the famous writer Li Bai, how can it be bad! Yun Shen naturally didn't revise that poem, so could it be possible to change "as if" to "suspect"?
Task 3, find out the two abnormal souls, and finally determine two targets, Ye Wuyang and An Yiran, this moment is really pleasantly surprised, I really want his father Ye Wuyang to be here too, how wonderful!
Yun Shen, Gao Hu, and Meng Qiang had just left the school, and within a few steps, Murong Jing ran over in a hurry, and under Gao Hu's and Meng Qiang's surprised eyes, he stuffed the crumpled note to Yun Shen, and then With a red face, he gave Yun Shen a hard look, and ran away without saying a word.
"Hahaha" Gao Hu burst into laughter suddenly, and Meng Qiang gave him a hammer helplessly.
Murong Jing, who ran away, didn't care when he heard the laughter,The corners of his lips were pursed and he still wanted to laugh, his heart was beating so fast that he couldn't stop running.
"Hey, second prince? Wait for the slave!" The personal eunuch waiting in the school couldn't catch up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com