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Chapter 21 Merry? Dirty?

"General Jun, there is naturally a reason why there will be a result that has been decided..." Jiang Qingxuan said.

"Please explain it! Is my son a little inferior in literary talent or..." Jun Rufeng said immediately!

Jiang Qingxuan shook her head, "No, General Jun, please wait a moment and see the poem written by Mr. Ling..."

After saying that, Jiang Qingxuan took the piece of rice paper from the old man beside her and spread it out.

I saw a poem written in a crooked font on it.

Jun Rufeng frowned and then murmured: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky with wine..."

After reading it, Jun Rufeng said, "Which point in my son's poem is not well written? If the result of this kind of poem is only a matter of determination? If you say that the assessment of your Wenxing Academy is very difficult and the poem I made cannot pass the assessment, then I have nothing to say!"

After Jun Rufeng finished his words, the so-called Grand Secretary also murmured in drizzle. As he recited this poem, his face immediately showed a look of emotion.

"What a poem..."

"It's really a quatrain for the ages..."

Jun Rufeng immediately smiled confidently and looked at Jiang Qingxuan. The shock in his eyes of the Grand Secretary beside him gave Jun Rufeng a lot of face.

"I have never said that the poem written by the Jun family's young master cannot meet the assessment of our college. On the contrary, this poem is the most artistic poem I have seen in my life." Jiang Qingxuan said.

"Then... why did my son just reach a conclusion to be decided?"

"General Jun, don't worry, please look at this..." Jiang Qingxuan said, then, took out another piece of paper and spread it vertically...

I saw that what was written on it was exactly the same poem written by Jun Chu, but the font on Jun Chu's paper was crooked and the latter had neat fonts and had a very unique style!

The signatures are also different. The former contains the word Jun Chu, while the latter's signature is Zhao Buju!

...

"Do you understand now? Why did I ask the Jun family and the Zhao family to be decided?" Jiang Qingxuan said!

Long Zhantian spoke at this time. "Jun Chu, Zhao Buju, you two come out!"

Jun Chu immediately looked at a handsome young man sitting opposite him.

The young man always looked calm and calm. After standing up, he bowed and shouted: "Greetings to Your Majesty!"

Jun Chu had no choice but to stand up and walk to the middle, and learn well. "Greetings to Your Majesty."

"I'll ask you two, who is sitting on this poem? If you dare to deceive me, you can imagine the consequences..." Long Zhantian suddenly exuded an incomparable majesty, oppressing Jun Chu and gathering with Zhao Bu!

This is the momentum of the superior? It's indeed a bit scary...

Jun Chu thought to himself, Zhao Buju was a little nervous, keeping his head down and not talking, but Jun Chu could see Zhao Buju's slightly trembling legs just standing beside him.

"Reply to Your Majesty! This poem was written by me!" Jun Chu said. "Of course, some people who plagiarize my talents will also say that it was written by him!"

Zhao Buju immediately said, "This poem was clearly written by me. Mr. Jun, don't be able to win the lead!"

"You wrote it? You, a poet thief, can you write such a poem?" Jun Chu said with a smile.

"Don't slander people. Your second young master of the Jun family can write poems? What a joke. Who doesn't know what you usually do in the city? I don't bother to say it in this lobby, so as not to insult the hall..."

As soon as Zhao Buju said this, all the civil and military officials laughed tacitly.

After all, Jun Chu, the second young master of the Jun family, usually in Yalong City, has never seen him show any literary foundation except for his wealth and prosperity.

Zhao Buju's words were so vicious. He found out Jun Chu's bad deeds in the city, and instantly made people believe that this poem was his place, not Jun Chu. After all, no one was willing to believe that a playboy would write such poems!

"What did I do? Why did it insult the hall? Tell me..." Jun Chu asked immediately.

"Do you think I dare not say it? Actually, there is no need to say it. After all, what Jun Ershu did makes me feel ashamed..." Zhao Bu said.

"Are you joking? Don't say it if you can't say it..." Jun Chu said.

"I'm joking? Do you think I dare not say it? OK! Then I'll say it! You Jun Er Shao, lingering in those humiliating places all day long, spending all day long, and lingering between women's skirts... If a person like you can make such a poem, that would be a big joke!" Zhao Bu said!

"If a person is not romantic, he is useless! Why, I linger in the place of love and misfortune has something to do with the poems I write or not?" Jun Chu asked back.

"It's right that a young man is not romantic, but you are romantic? I think he is dirty!" Zhao Buju smiled!

As soon as these words were said, there was another burst of laughter, and Zhao Buju was immediately full of confidence. After all, compared with Jun Chu, he was more like a person who could write this poem...

"You are so naughty! What's so naughty about me? You've gone to your mother? Today you don't tell me clearly. Do you believe it for the crime of destroying my reputation?" Jun Chu immediately cursed!

Everyone was speechless and looked at Jun Chu.

"Children from Jun's family, I tore your mouth!" An extremely angry voice came!

"You can try touching my son?" Jun Rufeng also shouted loudly at this time!

"Stop talking!" Long Zhantian said immediately. "What are you making trouble in the hall? Do you still take me seriously?"

"Your Majesty, this boy from the Jun family is really angry. He not only insults my son, but also insults my wife... Your Majesty, make the decision for the old minister..." Zhao Buju's father, Zhao Yongming, immediately said!

"The joke is that you lack discipline for your son, so you insult me ​​first, and blame me?" Jun Chu said!

"Why are you doing my bed gathering?" Zhao Yongming said!

"Isn't this an insult to say that I'm insulting and saying I'm naughty? Are you getting a p-share?"

"You..." Zhao Yongming pointed at Jun Chu angrily. "Are my son Buju wrong? Aren't you lingering in love all day long?"

"What does it have to do with your son? Did your son Zhao Buju go to that kind of place?" Jun Chu asked back!

"My son Buju is clean and he will never go to that kind of place!"

"Yes, yes, your bungalow... If you don't raise it, of course you won't go..." Jun Chu said!

...

"Puff..." Long Zhantian couldn't help but burst into laughter in an instant, then he coughed twice and began to calm down.

All the civil and military officials present suddenly looked blue. They wanted to laugh, but were afraid that the head of the Zhao family would take their anger. They were really uncomfortable...

Jun Rufeng immediately smiled. It seems that he doesn't have to get involved anymore. This brat didn't see any other advantages, but he is still OK! He fights against two and does not lose at all. He just needs to pay attention to whether Zhao Yongming will be angry and will fall into his own identity and attack a junior...

Thinking of this, Jun Rufeng smiled and stared at Jun Chu.

"Grandpa, why are everyone laughing? You are laughing too. What's wrong? What does that little brat in the Jun family mean?" Lan Yingying immediately asked Lan Zhentian!

Jun Rufeng suddenly let out another muffled groan, almost causing internal injuries by Lan Yingying's words...

"No... nothing... Yingying, go to Miss Jun's side and don't run around..." Lan Zhentian said!

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Chapter completed!
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