Xianjing Palace, Wang Shushi.

At the invitation of Han Sun, Empress Shanshan came and shouted to leave. She just sat down and smiled, "I met you when I met, and I was so solemn. Do you really know where the door of my bedroom is?"

Han Sun only sighed exhausted and said, "It's up to you."

"Haha, the prime minister has been really tired recently. I won't say anything." The queen said, picking up the kettle for him, pouring it on for him, and then pushing it over, "The garrison has already arranged it. If you order to capture the ink, no one of the soldiers will escape, but my brother above the second level can't stop him."

"This is not important anymore." Han Sun gently took out the letter from his arms, "The more troublesome thing has come."

"Wow..." Hinako smiled with a narrow eyes, "Look at this style, I'm afraid the signature is Ji."

"You read it." Han Sun was about to hand it over.

"I don't care what I read." Hinato turned her hand and pushed her, "I'm just a housekeeper. It's really a big deal, and I can't decide."

After saying that, she stood up, stretched her back and said, "What do you want me to do? Just give me a word. Decision is your business and the shepherd."

She said and covered her mouth and smiled: "No, it's your own business."

After talking, he walked out quietly again.

Han Sun rubbed his head again and received the letter and got up.

Ancestor.

If you are here.

Tell me directly how to do it...

...

In the inner room of the Lobby of Talk, Si Baimao and the others discussed leaving the seat.

As soon as I left the lobby, I saw a young man wearing a white background and a red embroidered long gown bowing beside me. I don’t know how long I have been waiting for this.

The other Mozhe ignored him, but Si Baimao knew his service and clan cards, so he quickly sorted out his clothes and went forward and said, "Young Master Chunshen, why are you doing this?"

The young master Yinzhang was delighted, but his face remained unchanged. He continued to bow and said, "The grass and trees are only looking for a bit of glory to the sun, so how dare they be proud of them."

"Young Master is too humble." Si Baimao helped him up with his own hands, turned around and raised his arms, "It's better to talk to the inner room."

"Pretended."

It is actually a bit shameful to ask for self-recommendation between Fengtian and others, but not so shameless.

After all, the things that can be found by just one test paper are limited. If you really have any great things to conquer the great things in person, it is not impossible to achieve success.

But, this requires thick-skinnedness.

However, for Huang Er now, this seems to be his advantage.

In this way, he bowed all the way to return to the inner room with Si Baimao and politely closed the door.

Then Si Baimao sat on the chairman, Huang Er held the mat with both hands, and sat far away from Si Baimao, and the minister saw his father's specifications below.

Then he lowered his head and said:

"Student Huang Er and Mu Si have been very talented for many years. It is a blessing to have this in life."

Si Baimao just said slowly: "I remember, your ranking is 47."

"Students are not talented." Huang Er lowered his head deeply.

"Otherwise, this exam only discusses Mo, and the young master seems to be a scholar." Si Baimao raised his hand and said, "If you have any advice, please explain clearly."

"What kind of virtue and ability of students? How dare I show off my talent in front of Si Xuebo? This time I am not recommending myself, I just want to report to Si Xuebo about the fact that the dispute between the ink museums these two days." Huang Er said this, and then he looked up slightly, "If you listen, you will understand. I am in the school palace and gather the people of Chu Tower. I am willing to propose some things for Si Xuebo to make decisions."

"Well..." Si Baimao said softly, "I have heard of some conflicts between you and Tan Ying. If you can endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, you will have a bit of a similar relationship with me."

"Si is talented and talented, so how can she bear humiliation and burdens?"

"No need to do this. I was retreating from the scene of Mo Kao."

"Si Xuebing is so important, Tan Ying is frivolous, and is entangled with... Princess Qinghuang. This family matter should not be refuted in the lobby."

Si Baimao raised his head slightly and said, "Young Master Er is indeed a knowledgeable person. You and I don't have to be polite. It's better to just say it when you tell me."

"There are many Si Xuebos, and I only talk about the details." Huang Er said, "In the Mo House, both respected the teacher and Tan Ying believed that it was the only Mo's competition, but the competition only started, and no one called a stop. I don't know about Si Xuebos, but this competition was not known. I don't know about this part of the matter?"

Si Baimao was slightly stunned: "No one told me."

"I think it was Si Ye who forced the Moguan to unify his ideas. He was afraid that the matter would be a big deal and covered the place. It took him more than a day or two to protect Tan Ying with the priest."

"Interesting, interesting." Si Baimao said happily, "In other words, the competition is still going on now. Mozhe and Tan Ying ask for a famous teacher. He is inescapable?"

"That's right." Huang Er nodded and said, "Ruosi Xuebo competed with materialism in this name and devoured his way. He thought he could greatly exclaim a bad temper for the Mo family, not only promote Mo's name, but also avenge his revenge. He is not a giant, so why is a giant?"

"It doesn't have to be so clear." Si Baimao hurriedly raised his hand and asked, "What are Tan Ying doing now?"

"It should be that the scores of the Ink Test were hit. It was like a dog and turtle in the nest, but it seemed a little dissatisfied. He went to the test room and asked someone to collect objects everywhere, as if he wanted to prove something..."

"Hahaha." Si Baimao laughed, "Is he really... trying to overthrow my Mo Xueyu Dictionary? I had expected this, but I didn't expect that he would really do this."

"Yes, this move is extremely absurd." Huang Er lowered his head again, "But Si Xuebo should not underestimate Tan Ying. He established a theory of astronomicality based on an example. Although he could not refute the Mo Xueyu, it was inexplicably established a theory of confusing the public, but it was not a fantasy."

"Well..." Si Baimao pondered for a while.

In the ink test, Tan Ying answered questions using an inexplicable set of physics.

The moment he saw this answer, Si Baimao was like a wild beast smelling the fishy smell of prey being injured, and suddenly felt refuting his intention.

The Giant's chance of winning only rose to seven points.

But he came to Fengtian, and the bachelor's answered the wrong questions and forced him to talk about the way of death. It was quite inappropriate, and Han Sun and others would definitely be able to stop him.

Taking a step back, Si Baimao did not dare to be too confident when facing this person who had just broken Wu Shuzi.

But in front of him, Huang Er gave an unstoppable reason, but Mo's battle was not over!

As for now, Tan Ying went to the example room to dig a little luck, trying to refute the documentary and establish his own statement, although it was just a futile and absurd act, but doing it for a moment will always make you more sure.

It is naturally impossible to overturn the Mozhi dictionary.

But at least, he will recognize his mistakes and then avoid talking.

Or maybe he came up with some evil ways to lead the problem to a strange field. Si Baimao, who has learned famous masters, understands this very well.

From this perspective, the time to repel the sandalwood is right in front of you, and it will be difficult for a moment to delay it.

If we can fight again, we will push it through the devour...

By the way, Fan Ji's cowardly behavior of "avoiding competition without talking"...

One goes long and the other goes short, and the positions are exchanged.

The position of this giant is no longer controversial.

Thinking of this, Si Baimao's last doubt was dispelled. He just stood up and walked forward, holding Huang Er's shoulder and said, "Young Master's words are crucial, and I will also fall in love with you at first sight. But the time is urgent. When things are done, we will talk deeply and thank you again."

"How dare you seek merit!" Huang Er said gratefully, "Students heard that the teacher and the famous Confucianism, Law and Mohism are actually a talented person of a generation. The students themselves have learned a lot and have no place to put their hearts, so they only want to worship the teacher's disciples to guide them."

"Great kindness!" Si Baimao said, "You and I will be masters and apprentices from now on, but it will take some time to openly apply to the master."

"It should be done. After all, students' ranking in the ink test is not good, so there is no need to worry about this time." Huang Er stood up and said, "Then the student went to Tan Ying to take a look first, and then report to the teacher if there is any change."

"Good." Si Baimao rose up with her eyes and her eyes were shaking, "I can't bear it! Master Wu, Mo Sheng, disciples will break the materialistic child and strengthen my Mo's learning!"

...

The corner of the Academy, the example room.

This place is somewhat similar to the Ink House, full of equipment and consumables.

Ying Yue and Xiao Qian went out to find what Tan Ying needed, leaving only Tan Ying. Si Qinghuang put together them together here, barely did a few small experiments, and then thought about the timing and drafted the records.

After more than two moments, looking at the final data and formula, the two of them looked at each other silently, and Tan Ying rubbed her hair and sat down: "Okay, no need to do it anymore."

Si Qinghuang gently caressed Mo Dian, and was speechless for a long time.

After a moment of silence, Tan Ying turned her head: "I just need to know who is right, and the ranking is not important."

"Yes." Si Qinghuang chanted lightly, "I just want to resist the rules and follow my own path once."

Tan Ying then pursed her lips: "It's very difficult for both the priest and Si Ye to look like a hard time."

Si Qinghuang scratched the table and said, "Yes, what else will happen at this time... they are afraid they will hit the wall."

"Then... forget it?"

"It's time and vertical."

"Why?"

"you do not know?"

"Don't know what?"

Si Qinghuang sighed and opened the first page of "Mo Xuewu Dictionary" and handed it to Tan Ying: "Have you seen this page?"

Tan Ying noticed it at this time.

There are four words written on the first page of the inner seal.

【Edited by Fan Yi】
To be continued...