I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 223 Too many girls, come quickly!

Five days later.

He Pingan made alchemy in the Drug Testing Department as usual.

After solving the blood demon in Shi Zhen's body and the witch fairy of Beimang, He Ping'an gained a rare period of peace.

Through the picture he saw in the dream of King Tuntian, He Pingan guessed that the Five Immortals Sect and Nine-Headed Insect seemed to be planning something, but King Tuntian didn't know about it.

"whoosh"

At this moment, a messenger talisman came through the air and fell into He Pingan's hands.

"Brother Ping'an, the first-class Confucianism is holding a poetry meeting today, and young talents are invited to go. I wonder if you are interested in participating?"

He Ping'an's consciousness sank into the communication talisman, and Lu Wei's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Since he was invited by He Pingan last time to prostitute Han Li at Lichun Courtyard for nothing, Lu Wei has been looking for opportunities to invite him back.

It's a pity that during this period of time, He Pingan was so busy with many affairs that he never had the opportunity to meet the appointment.

"Poetry meeting?"

"Don't go!"

He Pingan shook his head, casually took out a messenger talisman, and turned back.

With a shrill scream, the messenger talisman cut through the sky and flew in the direction of the dragon guard.

In his impression, poems are nothing more than some sentimental and sour scholars out there to mourn the spring and autumn. For him, it is of no help. It is better to refine a few useless pills in the medicine refining department. Many, but better than nothing.

But not long after, another communication talisman fell into his hand.

"This Lu Wei, why is he so stalking?"

He Pingan looked helpless, and his consciousness sank into the communication talisman.

The communication talisman only has four words this time: "There are many girls, come quickly!"

"Say it earlier!"

With a "kick", He Pingan stood up from the futon, tidied up briefly, and then clocked in.

Today's alchemy task has already been completed, all you need to do is hand over the alchemy to the medicine boy.

After walking out of the Changchun Palace, He Pingan identified the direction and headed for the agreed place.

Just passing by the Jiangzhou Guild Hall, He Pingan saw that there was a crowd of people in front of the Guild Hall, and most of the scholars were standing at the door looking forward to it.

"Today's ranking?"

Seeing this scene, He Pingan suddenly thought that today is the day when Chunwei releases the list.

After pinching his fingers, he immediately smiled.

Then with a thought, his spiritual consciousness rushed into the Jiangzhou Guild Hall.

On the second floor of the guild hall, a white-robed Confucian student looked down from afar, with expectations and worries in his eyes.

However, after many times of ranking announcements, his mood at this time is no longer as excited as before.

It's not like when I was waiting for the announcement for the first time, I waited at the door early in the morning to wait for the news.

"Don't look, go downstairs and go out. After working so hard for so long, it's time to relax."

The voice fell into the mind of the white-robed Confucian scholar, and immediately lifted his spirits. It was Mr. He.

He hurriedly tidied up his clothes and ran downstairs in a hurry.

Lu Yu met several familiar Confucian scholars, and when they saw him, there was a trace of disdain in their eyes.

It has been many years since Lu Yong came to Xuanyang, but he failed repeatedly and has become the permanent resident of Jiangzhou Guild Hall.

If it wasn't for the fellowship with the shopkeeper of the Jiangzhou Guild Hall, he would have been kicked out of the house with the little silver he had left.

Lu Yong has a panoramic view of all these contempt. He has seen this kind of look too much in the six years since he came to Xuanyang.

The most powerful way to fight back is to pass the Gongshi examination.

However, just as he was about to step down the last step of the stairs, a leg suddenly stretched out from the empty ground, just in front of Lu Yong's calf.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Lu Yong fell headlong in the hall of Jiangzhou Guild Hall, moaning in pain, unable to get up for a long time.

The noise here quickly attracted the attention of other Confucian scholars in the guild hall. Two young Confucian scholars saw him fall and wanted to help him up.

"Don't meddle in your own business."

At this moment, three Confucian scholars in blue shirts appeared beside Lu Yong.

Among them, a burly Confucian scholar on the left said in a rough voice, with a fierce look in his eyes, which immediately frightened the few Confucian scholars who came over.

"Oh, isn't this a well-known talent in Jiangzhou, Brother Lu?"

"Running so fast, do you want to see the list?"

"Why were you so careless and fell down?"

The Confucian scholar in the middle saw Lu Yong who had fallen to the ground, instead of helping him, he laughed in a strange way.

Among the three, he is faintly the leader.

"Dai Xueyi, don't deceive others too much!"

Lu Yong, who was lying on the ground, finally came to his senses at this moment, and struggled to get up from the ground. His handsome face was bruised and swollen from the fall, and the corners of his mouth were bloodied.

The leg that suddenly appeared just now was stretched out by the burly Confucian scholar on the left side of Dai Xueyi.

"Oh, so what if I deceived people too much today?"

"You trash, do you really think you can pass the Gongshi exam?"

Dai Xueyi asked rhetorically, a coldness flashed across his face.

He doesn't look bad, he is the standard creamy boy, but his squinting eyes ruined his temperament.

He and Lu Yong didn't have any enmity at first, but Lu Yong was proud of his talent. Before that, he invited Lu Yong to participate in the hometown association organized by him several times, but Lu Yong refused to participate because he was busy with his studies.

Forget it, I spent a huge amount of money to get the oirans in the brothel, but who knows that Lu Yong only needs to write two lines of poems lightly, and these oirans will regard them as good lines handed down from generation to generation and strive to preserve them.

Even the oiran that I like, even when I was in bed, I heard that he and Lu Yong are from the same hometown, so I had to ask: "Do you know Mr. Lu?"

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, he can bear other things, but Dai Xueyi really can't bear this matter.

At any rate, he is also a majestic governor's son, and he can be regarded as famous, but in the brothel, he is not as useful as a bad poem by Lu Yong.

That night, when Dai Xueyi heard Hua Kui's words, his little head suddenly became sluggish, and he could no longer lift his head.

Dai Xueyi could only lift his trousers and hurriedly left the brothel, always looking for an opportunity to take revenge on Lu Yong.

Before, it was just a few words of cynicism.

But today, when he was passing by the stairs, he happened to see Lu Yongjian walking down the stairs like flying, which made him take advantage of the trend. Not only did he avenge his previous revenge, but he also made Lu Yong lose face in front of many Confucian scholars of the same age.

"Dai Xueyi, it turns out they are the third young masters of Jiangzhou"

The two Confucian scholars who were about to step forward to help Lu Yong just now, after listening to their conversation, realized that the three people in front of them were the notorious Jiangzhou Third Young Master, and they were immediately terrified.

The three young masters of Jiangzhou have a lot of background, and Dai Xueyi, who is the leader, is the third son of Dai Yunlin, governor of Jiangzhou.

The burly Confucian scholar on the left was named Yue Yijian, and he was the son of Yue Hongfeng, the commander of the Jiangzhou capital.

Both martial arts and Confucianism and Taoism, especially martial arts, have reached the seventh rank of martial arts.

The Confucian scholar on the right is rich and handsome, but he is said to be the son of the richest man in Jiangzhou.

The three of them have been in Xuanyang for more than three years, and they are rampant in the Jiangzhou Guild Hall. They often organize some hometown associations, mainly attracting more famous fellow candidates to participate.

If they participate as scheduled, they will naturally have good wine and good food. At the same time, they also have some resources, and they can always get some care for these candidates who rely on themselves.

If this continues, they will also recruit some talents.

Those who don't participate will be included in their non-cooperative list, usually ridiculed, beaten and insulted.

It is even possible that when taking the exam, you suddenly find that the items you must use for the exam are missing.

But after the exam, it was discovered and left in a very conspicuous place.

And this kind of thing usually only happens to Confucian scholars who don't cooperate with Jiangzhou's third young master.

Although the matter was harmless, it made many candidates' mentality unbalanced, resulting in mistakes during the exam.

Including Lu Yong had encountered this kind of thing before participating in Chunwei, but fortunately, he was prepared and brought a backup.

Ever since Liu Ruoxiang's accident happened, he has been studying hard and giving in everywhere, but instead, he learned from Yi and the other three, but pressed on every step of the way.

"Dai Xueyi!"

Thinking of this, old and new grudges surged into Lu Yong's heart.

He couldn't bear it anymore, roared, bared his teeth and claws, and rushed forward like a mad dog.

(End of this chapter)