I’m Really Not an Invincible Master

With this word in front of him, Zhao Wencai was completely dumbfounded!

He knew that he was not only being tricked by Bai Lin, but also playing to the end, pure broken is a kind of teasing!

"Talented Zhao, why did you say you were so careless? When you stole my poems just now, why didn't you come back and take a look. Did I leave any evidence?"

"If this is discovered by you, then the trick I designed for you today is really nothing but a pity..." Bai Lin said so deliberately.

Hearing this, Zhao Wencai's entire face was already pale, as if he had lost his soul, lying on the ground quietly, motionless.

Those eyes, like dead people, didn't look at all.

The truth has come to light. At this moment, the anger in King Cheng Xiang's heart can no longer be annihilated. He reached out his hand and pointed at Zhao Wencai, and shouted sharply: "Zhao Wencai, I never thought you were such a despicable villain. You are not worthy of being a gentleman at Jinxiang Academy. I'm not even worthy of being my Nakamiya Scholar."

"There is no need to report to the sage, I can declare now that from now on, Zhao Wencai will cut all official positions and be demoted to the grassroots!"

Gone!

Nothing!

The results of my hard work for so many years were all broken by Cheng Xiangwang's words.

"No...no, I, Zhao Wencai, is a talent, a real talent. Don't be the king of success...don't..." Zhao Wencai lay on the ground, flapping his hands weakly. on the floor.

However, King Cheng Xiang had no interest in listening to his sophistry, and immediately waved his hand to let a group of armor guards drag Zhao Wencai out of the juvenile hall.

In the constant wailing, Zhao Wencai was dragged out abruptly, and the Juwen Hall was temporarily quiet again.

At this time, all the literati who came to participate in the poetry contest looked at Bai Lin and silently extended their thumbs.

Several people even stepped forward, bowing stiffly, "Young Master Bai, I will apologize to you for the plagiarism that I wished you before, and I hope Young Master Bai will forgive you."

"I'm also deceived by that despicable fellow Zhao Wencai. I am really ashamed of Young Master Bai. I will listen to you how to punish Young Master Bai."

"..."

Looking at the literati who knew their mistakes and corrected them, Bai Lin was naturally not the kind of scrupulous person. She waved her big hand: "The past is over."

Although she said so, Bai Lin smiled in her heart, not to mention how happy she was.

After all, it was not him who had been wronged before, and he had nothing to do with him. What could not be forgiven?

If he was the one who was wronged at that time, then Zhao Wencai's fate would definitely be ten times, a hundred times worse!

Seeing the admiration and admiration of the crowd cast their admiration and admiration for Bai Lin, the red musk, as a maidservant of Bai Lin, is happy for Bai Lin from the heart.

Even in those beautiful eyes, there were tears of joy, looking at the white back, and whispered: "My son, you have changed, you have finally changed. You are not the one you used to be the one who didn’t care about things in the world, you only knew how to spend money and behave. It's white."

The red musk deer is so moved, it seems that Cheng Yun'er on the side is also infected, and his small eyes become a little red. "This guy is not as unbearable as the rumors?"

More than not so unbearable, Cheng Yun'er even felt that this guy was like a mystery.

According to the rumor, she didn't see a little bit of Bai Lin's body. Even that accident, when she saw herself taking a bath, Bai Lin's eyes were still scared to avoid it.

As for the impaired waste, Cheng Yun'er felt that something was wrong with Bai Lin's slap and slapped Wang Huan, but he could not find any evidence.

Now, it is a poem with hidden heads, which has made all the scholars in the room give a thumbs up, and even won the appreciation of Cheng Xiang Wang!

What if he is useless waste? Then in this world, who is not a waste?

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yuner's eyes looked at Bai Lin's eyes changed, a little more admiring.

At this time, King Chengxiang stepped down from the hall and stood in front of Bai Lin, "Bai Lin, for your plagiarism years ago, this king is also responsible, and this king apologizes to you."

"If it weren't for your plan today, this king wouldn't know how long he would have to be deceived by Zhao Wencai, it would be really ashamed."

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin chuckled softly, "Wang Cheng is not to blame for this. Zhao Wencai does have some cultural power, plus my previous image...it is normal to be wronged."

A very common sentence, but to King Cheng Xiang and the people present, how generous is this?

Unable to help, King Cheng Xiang raised his head and laughed, patted Bai Lin's shoulder, and said with great appreciation: "Okay, what a Bai family boy, really give you a white face."

"In this way, Zhao Wencai will be taken to all official positions, and Jinxiang Academy cannot be without a husband for a day. I wonder if you are not interested?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin didn't hesitate for a while, "Not interested."

Uh...this...

Wang Chengxiang did not expect that Bai Lin would refuse so simply and neatly, "Are you...not interested?"

You know, although only a gentleman from Jinxiang Academy, the students at Jinxiang Academy are all followed by important ministers and even the royal family.

As their husbands, they are naturally related to the important ministers and the royal family. I don't know how many people dreamed of it, but Bai Lin refused with one bite?

"Hui Cheng Xiang Wang, I am really not interested, but..." As he said, Bai Lin suddenly stopped and approached Cheng Xiang Wang with a touch of greed in his eyes.

Seeing Bai Lin's appearance, King Cheng Xiang thought it was Bai Lin's repentance, "I knew that your kid must be a ghost, let's talk, what do you want?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Lin rubbed his hands, looking like he couldn't wait, "Being a king, don't you say that the winner of this poem contest has a reward?"

Reward? Only on this point?

King Cheng Xiang couldn't believe his ears. This guy was not interested in the position of the gentleman in Jinxiang Academy, but only thought about the reward?

"Hahaha, you, this king really doesn't understand you." After finishing speaking, King Cheng Xiang ordered to go down and bring up all the rewards for the winner of the poetry contest.

Five or six people, carrying four boxes of gold and a black rosewood box, walked into the Juwen Hall.

In the eyes of everyone, Bai Lin ran up directly.

However, he skipped the four boxes of golden gold and went straight to the black rosewood box.

This... Is this guy so uninterested in money?

It's not just that these people look stupid, even Cheng Yun'er is a little speechless, "What kind of monster this guy is, always different from ordinary people."

Hearing the sound, the red musk chuckled and laughed, blinking at Bai Lin, "The princess knows something, and the son has never been interested in money. It used to be, now... it's even more so."

Just as the red musk and Cheng Yuner were talking in low voices, Bai Lin had already opened the black rosewood box, and what caught his eye was a red hand ring.

It was this hand ring that caused Cheng Yun'er to cover her mouth directly, and exclaimed: "Youlong ring? Uncle Emperor...he actually gave the Youlong ring?"