Tibetan Sea Pearl

When the third grandson left, the scholars in the Guozijian were not shocked or recovered and chased after them. They looked at each other with calm expressions, and they were more thinking about what the grandson said just now.

He said that his promise to them is that this year's autumn will be held as scheduled, so what will they do next.

Of course it's in return.

Some people stood there blankly, savoring the words of the third emperor's grandson carefully.

"Qiu Wei doesn't have many days left."

"My policy theory is not very good, I need to write a few more articles."

"Now I'm cramming, I don't know if it's too late." Some people even said with a smile.

After the dull atmosphere passed, they began to chat and laugh in low voices, and suddenly found that Zijun, who was silent among them, had stood up and walked outside.

"Zijun, where are you going?"

"It's still raining outside."

Zijun's knowledge and talents are among the best among them, and many people follow him wherever he goes.

Zijun had already walked to the entrance of the school hall, looked at the sky, "The grandsons of the three emperors are willing to speak for us, the next step is up to us, this time we have to fight."

That's right, the third emperor's grandson was ill, and in such heavy rain, the imperial court still had the third emperor's grandson to speak for them.

Not to mention for the sake of the three grandsons, but for themselves, they have to fight for their breath.

Not to mention being the number one scholar in the palace examination, Tanhua, Qiu Wei has to pass no matter what.

Everyone talked and stood up, ignoring the weather outside. Although the rain was light, it was soft and non-stop.

The scholars did not open umbrellas, and rushed into the rain one by one, like small black dots and raindrops one after another, scattered in all directions.

The car of the third emperor's grandson did not go far away. As soon as the third emperor's grandson walked out of the gate of the Imperial College, a girl ran towards him holding an umbrella, but she was already soaked through, with a strand of black hair sticking wetly to her forehead. Chasing after a maid who was foolishly running around with a medicine bag.

"Su Yue." The third grandson frowned at her, "What are you doing here!"

His tone was very bad, probably because of the experience just now, arguing with everyone alone took too much energy from him, and he was still a patient.

When a person is exhausted, his temper will also become very bad. Besides, the third emperor's grandson is used to being fierce, when will he treat her well.

Su Yong was fearless, and stopped in front of him, "I'll bring you medicine."

Because her height had just reached his shoulders, she almost held her umbrella high and leaned towards him, wanting to share some of the wind and rain for him.

The third emperor's grandson looked at the girl who was approaching step by step, with a bit of displeasure on his face, "Didn't you do a lot before leaving the palace, medicine can't be eaten as a meal, how can you eat it so quickly."

Su Yue raised the umbrella over his head and said, "Be prepared, just in case, your medicine can't be stopped."

The third emperor's grandson remembered what she had said before, if he wanted the old disease not to recur, he could not stop taking the medicine for a day.

He snorted coldly, "I'm living on these medicines."

Su Yue smiled, "You can say whatever you want, it's right to follow the doctor's advice."

The third emperor stared at her, reached out and grabbed the medicine bag in the hand of the maidservant next to him, "I don't know if it's wet or not?"

Su Yue's complacent laughter sounded at the entrance of the alley.

"You worry too much, it's wrapped in oiled paper."

"If you laugh again, believe it or not, I will hit you."

"This……"

"Now you are satisfied, you can go back."

"I'm still not satisfied, Your Highness, the rain won't stop for a while, you go to my place to take shelter from the rain, you can easily get cold like this."

The summer rain is so quiet and noisy. Scholars make a big fuss in the Imperial College. Although Lord Jijiu has not appeared, but because of the appearance and promise of the third grandson, the scholars have left with satisfaction. For the public, the excitement is enough. I'm about to go home, and it's no joke to get drenched in the rain, although it's not cold in the summer rain.

Not surprisingly, the third grandson declined politely.

"Where is your place? It's too shabby," he said.

Su Yue followed his words and thought about it carefully.

"It is precisely because of the shabbyness and shabbiness that the majesty's glory will flourish after he goes down."

The third grandson snorted, so he didn't go. A man went to the residence of a woman who lived alone. It's not clear if it spreads out. She doesn't want to be innocent, but he wants to be famous as the grandson.

About Su Yong, he asked someone to inquire about it. A young lady from a small family, with a foolish maid, dared to venture into the capital alone. She was too confident and believed in her medical skills too much. .

It's ridiculous.

The third grandson smiled inexplicably.

"Wait until the day you become famous and famous in the capital, come invite me again." He left these words, turned around and got into the car waiting at the entrance of the alley.

"How could he do this?" Hongjiao cursed in her heart for several days because of the rejection of the well-intentioned invitation.

Before the three emperors and grandsons returned to the palace, the story of the three emperors and grandsons outwitting all the heroes and rioting in the Guozijian spread in the capital, and spread farther and farther. All the aristocratic families and colleges and universities all knew about it.

After all, the time for Qiu Wei is coming. This is a grand event in the capital and even in the whole world. When it was announced that it would be cancelled, many Confucian scholars regretted it.

Well now, a grandson of the emperor has come forward.

This is also a good opportunity to enter the world's attention and become the focus of attention.

It's so annoying, the fifth emperor's grandson is in the martial arts training ground behind the palace, he is wobbly and his core is unstable, it's not because he got up too early and he is still a little sleepy, he wakes up at this time every day, and first goes to the martial arts training ground to raise a tripod When it's time, I will go to Guozi to listen to the teacher's lecture and sleep back in the cage.

Thinking of Guozijian, the Fifth Emperor's grandson gritted his upper and lower teeth, making a loud noise.

"If you want to blame it, blame the incompetence of the old man Guozijian Jijiu." He said, smashing a tripod that could only be lifted by three people on the ground.

Seeing this, the waiter, who was hiding a little far away for fear of hurting innocent people, hurried forward to hand over a towel, and the fifth grandson took it to wipe it.

The fifth emperor's grandson loves martial arts with great strength, and there are many masters of riding and archery around him. These people are all strong, and they often discuss political affairs with the fifth emperor's grandson in private.

The five grandsons can complain so much, of course, because of the matter of the third grandson. The two brothers seem to be close to each other, but in fact there is already a rift between them.

A wrestler stepped forward, "Your Highness, do you want us to take action and find someone to beat you up?"

It's best to secretly beat people up and disable them, so they can't do anything.

The other wrestler shook his head, "No, no, it depends on the owner when beating a dog."

It's a little indecent for him to describe it like this, but it's very appropriate. Hitting someone can also score someone, depending on the identity of the opponent.

People in the court laughed at the wrestlers for not knowing anything and being a bunch of warriors.

The fifth grandson also nodded, "Don't hit people at every turn, and you don't look in the mirror, you can also hit the third brother."

"Then what should we do?" A wrestler showed a helpless expression, "I can't let a sick person ride on His Highness's head."

It's so exasperating, everyone expected at first that it would be the grandson of the emperor, but who knew that it was the grandson of the third emperor who stood up at this time.

The fifth emperor's grandson was a little edgy, and he flicked his sleeves impatiently, and asked, "How is the matter that the third brother is going to do?"