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

Chapter 232
In the past, there was no way to boast, and now there is no limit to thinking.

The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the Xuanyang flowers in one day
Compared with Lu Yong's experience, this first poem is the most vivid portrayal.

In the past, he failed many times, until today, Huiyuan in high school has broken through the third level in a row, and Daxuan has never seen such a strange person since the founding of the country by Taizu.

At this time, in Xuanyang City, there was another deafening broadcast sound.

"Great news Jiangzhou Lu Yong, the No. 1 club in the high school examination!"

The sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, with echoes, and the entire Xuanyang City seemed to be trembling in the sound.

Fireworks ignited in the sky outside again, lighting up the night sky for a while, even the stars and the moon faded for a moment.

The air is filled with the smell of firecrackers.

Silver flowers are shining all over the sky, illuminating the night like day.

At this moment, at the latrine at the southeast corner of the small building, a sneaky figure took advantage of the chaos outside and everyone gathered around Lu Yongzhi, quietly walked out of the latrine, walked along the corner to the Purple Bamboo Garden go.

"Master Liu, does your stomach hurt anymore?"

He Pingan looked at all directions and listened to all directions. He did not forget Liu Ding who was hiding in the latrine. When he saw him come out, he asked loudly with a smile.

Following his voice, everyone looked at Liu Ding who was about to walk into the bamboo forest at the same time.

Under the eyes of everyone, Liu Ding froze, could only turn his head, and said with a dry smile: "I just saw that Mr. He and Lu Huiyuan have a deep relationship between master and apprentice. I can't bear to disturb you, and I am preparing to leave quietly!"

After Liu Ding finished speaking, he cupped his hands at Lu Yong and said, "Congratulations to Lu Huiyuan for being the first in high school, the palace exam will definitely shine."

"Hehe, since Master Liu's stomach is already healed, why don't you come and celebrate with us?"

He Ping'an's eyes flickered, and he invited Liu Dingdao.

"Ah, my stomach hurts again, I'm really sorry, I'll come over after I finish my stomach!"

As soon as Liu Ding saw He Ping'an's eyes, he knew that he had bad intentions.

Although he didn't see Dai Xueyi's encounter outside just now, he heard it in his ears.

After this time passed, even if He Pingan didn't do anything, he would definitely be ridiculed.

That's all, most of the people who came to participate in the poetry meeting this time have the background of Xuanyang's officialdom, or they are already high school tributes. Yangcheng.

Although he had already lost face to his grandma's house earlier, he was unwilling to go there at this time, because he would be ridiculed by He Pingan's master and apprentice for nothing.

Hiding in the toilet, the surrounding voices suddenly quieted down again.

"Sure enough, the latrine is more suitable for me, it's safe!"

Liu Ding murmured to himself, feeling the fragrance in the toilet with the tip of his nose, feeling at ease.

But he didn't notice that He Ping'an's eyes flickered outside, and while Zizhu Layman didn't pay attention, a magic power quietly landed on the toilet.

Layman Zizhu's attention at this time has been completely attracted by Lu Yong.

Lu Yongben was handsome and talented, and now he was admitted to Huiyuan. He broke through the third rank at a young age, and his future was limitless.

The thief's eyes kept turning around Lu Yong, just like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, the more she looks more satisfied.

However, at this time, the many young ladies surrounding Lu Yong had already discovered that they had many opponents, and their strength was quite strong.

There are so many talented people who became bridegrooms on the day of high school tribute.

"Cough cough."

Seeing the urgency of the situation, Layman Zizhu couldn't help but frowned, and didn't care about the compulsion of a first-rank monk, coughed lightly, and said: "This is the end of today's poetry meeting, everyone, please come back now."

That's all for those young scholars, they just want to make friends with Lu Yong, a newly promoted Huiyuan, but they have no other intentions.

Hearing Layman Zizhu's eviction order, he prepared to leave.

However, those daughters are not happy. According to the usual practice, the poetry will end, and there will be some entertainment and entertainment.

But today, why did Layman Zizhu prepare to drive people away so early.

Immediately, the daughters of Hui Zhi Lan Xin guessed the real intention of Layman Zizhu.

"Oh layman, it's really a good plan. If you send me away, do you think you can enjoy Lu Huiyuan all to yourself?"

A lady in a pink dress with an oval face asked.

When one person raised a question, the young ladies immediately understood, and the women's crisp voices came and went: "We don't agree!"

Seeing that the filth in his heart was guessed by others, Layman Zizhu couldn't help but said: "Then what are you going to do?"

"I also ask Lu Huiyuan to choose one of us, so that we sisters can completely give up."

Everyone's eyes immediately shifted to Lu Yong, waiting for the new Huiyuan to make a decision.

Lu Yong glanced at the faces of many young ladies who were as beautiful as flowers and jade, then shook his head sadly and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I already have my own heart, and I made an oath back then that I would not marry unless it was her."

Many young ladies were immediately unhappy, and asked one after another: "I don't know which lady is so blessed?"

In their minds, she must be a beautiful woman.

Lu Yong shook his head again and said, "She used to be a brothel girl, but now, even I don't know where she is."

"A brothel girl?"

The complexions of many daughters suddenly changed, it is really hard for people to understand that Lu Yong is willing to choose a brothel girl instead of these daughters.

There were even a few women who showed contempt on their faces. Although Huiyuan was very talented, they didn't know what to do.

At this time, Wang Yifang who was standing aside suddenly said, "What about the girls in the brothel?"

"On the contrary, it's this point that makes me admire Brother Lu even more."

"As Huiyuan, he is always loyal to his lover. Not only is he brilliant in writing, but he also uses deep affection, which is really admirable!"

"Please be respected by Xiaosheng!"

Wang Yifang bowed deeply. Growing up in the palace, she didn't pay much attention to people's status.

After all, in her eyes, all statuses will be overshadowed by her status as a princess.

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and many young ladies of Daxuan still couldn't accept it for a while.

Maybe they couldn't accept Lu Yong, but they couldn't accept that they lost to a brothel woman.

"Lu Huiyuan is so affectionate and sexual, which is really admirable. My little girl, I wish you to find your sweetheart as soon as possible."

At this moment, the girl in yellow skirt who had been standing beside Layman Zizhu came out and expressed her support to Lu Yong.

She is the great-granddaughter of Layman Zizhu, and among these young ladies, she has an unusual status. With her support, everyone around immediately nodded their heads.

At this time, Lu Yong suddenly said: "In fact, you are all overrated. Compared with my teacher, my knowledge is like a firefly compared to a bright moon."

"The teacher below is the one who is truly knowledgeable about the past and the present, and has learned a lot."

Hearing this, the eyes of the people around were all on He Pingan, and they made up their own minds: Yes, Lu Yong is so talented, so what kind of evil is his teacher, He Pingan.

Just now, all the young ladies only paid attention to Lu Yong, who was admitted to Huiyuan, but now they looked at He Pingan again, and they were immediately attracted by him.

If Lu Yong is considered a talented person, then He Ping'an's can be called perfect.

The facial lines are tough, the figure is tall and straight, full of masculinity, thick eyebrows, high nose, sharp eyes, and just the right curvature of the lips, and slightly older than Lu Yong, more mature and reliable.

He Pingan was still smiling as he watched Lu Yong being besieged, but in a blink of an eye, the fiery eyes of many women were all shifted to him, and his smile froze immediately.

Although he likes the feeling of being surrounded by so many beauties, it still makes him feel a little bit overwhelmed to see so many beauties at the same time.

Line up one by one, the golden cudgels below can only be broken one by one.
"More importantly, my next teacher is not married yet!"

At this time, Lu Yong continued to make up his sword.

"Swish"

Hearing this, Miss Qianjin, who was still surrounded by Lu Yong, suddenly ran away more than half.

All the daughters of Qianjin had a thought in their hearts at the same time, if they could not marry Huiyuan, they would marry his teacher.

If you can't be his bride, just be his mistress!
　Today is three shifts ahead of schedule. I am sick and need to go to the hospital. I will ask for a day off tomorrow. Thank you for your support.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)