Xun Fang did not look at Ren Ling and Wang An, but said to Liang Pingan calmly:

"Why do you have the nerve to do it? Don't you have the ability to admit it?"

When Liang Ping'an heard what Xun Fang said, he suddenly burst out laughing, with an indescribable desolation in his laughter.

"What?" 'Brother Kunzheng' looked at Liang Pingan and muttered to himself in confusion.

Then Xun Fang said sarcastically: "Humph, you're just pretentious!"

But Liang Pingan's laughter did not stop at this time, and he burst into tears from laughter.

Beside Liang Ping'an, Prince Ren Ling, An Chen Zheng and the other three people all had a look of distress in their eyes.

Chen Zheng couldn't bear it anymore and shouted with concern: "Zi Heng?"

At this moment, Liang Ping'an's laughter gradually subsided, and then he waved his hand to indicate that he was okay.

The laughter stopped.

Immediately he looked at Xun Fang, and then at brother Kunzheng. In fact, his surname was Li, and his name was Li Kunzheng. His father was Li Daoshen, the censor of Zhongzhou.

Then he looked at everyone watching one by one.

Suddenly, Liang Ping'an said loudly: "I, Liang Ping'an, have always been honorable, upright, and upright in my conduct throughout my life!"

"Tsk." Xun Fang couldn't help but snort, but didn't wait to say anything else.

suddenly--

"The hard work is far away from the work, so I have to hold on to the rope tightly to make a show. How can I get the fragrance of plum blossoms without going through a bone-chilling cold?"

This is a poem recited by Liang Ping'an. He recited it so loudly towards the plum blossoms in the Plum Garden, with indescribable sadness in his voice.

After he finished reciting this poem, he immediately raised his feet and left this side, walking towards the deserted place on the other side of Meiyuan.

At this time, Ren Ling, Chen Zheng, and Wang An were still shocked by Liang Ping'an's poem. This poem was obviously a poem expressing his ambition.

The three of them savored the poem so carefully that Xuan'er looked at each other and could see a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

They knew Liang Ping'an's poetic talent, but after experiencing it for themselves, they felt quite different about this poem written on the spot.

But when they saw that Liang Ping'an was almost gone, the three of them quickly ran up to follow him.

Xun Fang and the others who were still staying at the same place were all shocked and surprised at this time.

What is surprising is that this poem is indeed very, very outstanding, and it can even be said to be comparable to others.

What is shocking is Liang Ping'an's way of expressing his aspirations through poetry.

To be able to recite such a high-level poem on the spot, first of all, Jieyuan's name is undeniable.

And it was such a poem written on the spot that many people present were thinking about it.

There is no doubt that Liang Pingan's poem expresses his ambition in poetry, but what Liang Pingan said and the poem all show that Liang Pingan is very pure.

But it has never been made clear whether he is an eunuch or not?

But at the same time, they would think that since they wrote such poems to express their ambitions, it was obvious that they were not eunuchs.

But in the end, there is no real explanation. If we make it clear, even though we are eunuchs, who can make it clear that there are no noble-minded people among the eunuchs?

In general, it's just that they have different paths and don't work together, but it has nothing to do with character...

Everyone present was trapped in such speculation.

Even Gong Wei, who was beside Xun Fang, was extremely conflicted at this time. On the one hand, he already believed that Liang Ping'an was by no means an eunuch, and he must have his own reasons for his difficulties.

But on the other hand, Gong Wei is unwilling to renew his friendship with Liang Pingan. After all, he has to consider the reputation of his family.

So for a moment he seemed extremely confused.

"Ha, that's interesting!" Li Kunzheng looked at Liang Ping'an's retreating back. He was startled for a moment, and then said in a frivolous tone.

As he said this, he suddenly looked around, then stamped his feet and said regretfully: "Hey, where did that maid go? Just for a while, she disappeared!"

Immediately, he stamped his feet and beat his chest, regretting that he had let the beauty go just to watch the fun.

At this time, Xun Fang's face was completely gloomy. He also stared at Liang Ping'an's back and secretly said in his heart: "I have remembered it!"

After what happened in Meiyuan, a long time passed, and at the entrance of Meiyuan and the hanging flower gate of the outer courtyard, a voice sang and shouted:

"The governor Huang, the supervisory censor Mr. Li, the academician Mr. Lu, and the Kaifeng magistrate Mr. Wang are here!!~"

At this time, all the new imperial examination candidates in Meiyuan immediately became respectful and stood at the edge of Meiyuan, waiting for these four adults to take their seats first.

Then, these four adults walked into the Plum Garden, but did not sit down immediately. First, Governor Huang Deqing looked at the plum trees in the Plum Garden, and suddenly said to the other three adults:

"What a plum!"

The other three people nodded in agreement, after all, the governor had the highest position.

At this time, Wang Xueshan, the prefect of Kaifeng, said: "These are all high-quality plum trees that I paid a lot of money to buy from Liu Jing. I hired skilled craftsmen to cultivate them here."

Huang Deqing looked at these plum blossoms and suddenly said: "There is such a plum blossom scene, but it lacks a poem to suit the scene!"

At this moment, Li Kunzheng interrupted and said: "Sir, just now, the student has come up with a masterpiece."

"Oh?" Huang Deqing became interested when he heard it: "Come and listen?"

Li Kunzheng immediately recited Liang Ping'an's poem slowly.

Sure enough, as soon as he chanted it, the other three adults, including Governor Huang, looked appreciative.

Governor Huang even held up his palms and sighed: "What a poem, what a poem! It's not inferior to everyone's work!"

Just when the governor was about to ask who composed this poem, he wanted to praise and encourage him personally.

But at this moment, Li Kunzheng said directly: "Your Majesty, the person who composed this poem is called Liang Ping'an, whose name is Zi Heng. The reason why he composed this poem on the spot is like this..."

Immediately, Li Kunzheng explained how Liang Pingan composed this poem.

Li Daoshen, the supervisory censor, said: "Sir Huang, since Quanzi said so, this is Jieyuan, the top candidate in our Zhongzhou Township Examination, who turned out to be an eunuch. This matter..."

At the end of his speech, he turned his attention to Lu Daqin, a provincial academic and political leader.

At this time, Lu Daqin complained: "This provincial examination is a name-blind system. Lord Governor, how do the subordinates know that the first place will be a member of the eunuch party?"

At this time, Huang Deqing, with a gloomy look on his face, finally sighed and said: "Let's take a seat first!"

Then the four of them took the lead in taking their seats at the head table.

After the four people sat down, the governor signaled to the academic administration. After all, the academic administration is in charge of the culture and education of a province, so the academic administration stood up and said to the people who had gathered in Meiyuan:

"The Governor has asked you all to sit down at the table!"

So all the people present immediately sat down at the table.
Chapter completed!