As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Xiao Zicheng with contempt.

Li You laughed even more and deliberately provoked:

"If Young Master Xiao can pass the primary election, I'm afraid that all the rats in Bianliang City can write poems."

"If you lose the election today, you will climb out of this academy!"

Xiao Zicheng looked at him with a smile:

"Want to make a bet with me, are you worthy?"

"you!!"

Li You was so angry that his teeth were itchy. No matter what, he was the son of the Minister of Justice. He suffered such humiliation and would immediately have an attack.

But thinking about what Deng Jian had explained earlier, Li You just swallowed the words from his mouth and gritted his teeth:

"I think you can't do it, right? Why bother delaying time here?"

Xiao Zicheng stretched out his big hand in front of the examiner:

"Don't talk about these useless things, I'll pay me back the advance payment for you first."

Li You's face turned red. He was afraid that the academy would know about looking for flowers and asking about willows.

Now he is in charge of prostitution money in front of the examiner, if the dean finds out...

Thinking of this, Li You could no longer hold it in and shouted angrily.

"You fart! I've never been there..."

At this moment, a faint voice came from behind him:

"The young master told me to use the previous farm as a bet and make sure to let him take the bait."

Li You's angry expression calmed down instantly and he sneered:

"What, do you want to win back those more than thirty farms?"

Xiao Zicheng finally became interested. He knew that the bet was made by Deng Jianshe, and Li You must have no right to deal with these.

Now that he can use the farm as bait, Deng Jian has taken the bait.

Swish!

Xiao Zicheng put the fan together: "Trade!"

The two of them quickly attracted onlookers, and the primary election scene was filled with people, and even the primary election examiner showed curiosity.

There are more than 30 farms, and the net profit per year is probably no less than 100,000 taels. Now, use a poem to decide the ownership.

It's really a thousand gold medal.

Seeing Xiao Zicheng agree so happily, Li You couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

If it weren't for knowing how much Xiao Zicheng fell to the ground, his confident look would be a bit scary.

With countless pairs of eyes watching, Xiao Zicheng slowly walked to the examiner:

"Everyone, listen!"

Everyone was in a state of energy and stared at him with great interest, obviously ready to watch a joke.

Li You's face was filled with a smile, and he could immediately complete the task assigned by Deng Jian and avenge the humiliation just now.

I thought I would take some effort, but I didn't expect that I didn't take much effort at all.

When that matter is completed, the entire Earl Yongyi Mansion will be buried with you, a waste!

Just when everyone was quiet, Xiao Zicheng also spoke up his poem:

"The towers of a hundred feet high in the city are far away, and the branches of green willows are all over the Tingzhou.

Jia Sheng shed tears when he was young, and Wang Can traveled farther after spring.

I always remember the white hair of the world, and I want to return to the world and enter a small boat.

I don’t know that rotten rats are a taste, but I guess the chicks are still not over."

hiss.....

Everyone who was originally noisy and ready for the show fell into a dead silence for a moment.

Only the marvels of surprises were left.

Everyone looked at Xiao Zicheng standing in the field as if they were looking at monsters.

Especially Li You, his eyes were almost falling out at this moment, and he looked in disbelief.

Even the examiner showed strangeness. The famous playboy in Bianliang Cheng in front of him would have such lofty ambitions?

After taking the poem recorded by his colleagues, Xiao Zicheng just recited.

After reading it carefully seven or eight times, I suddenly said excitedly:

"Okay! What a good person who remembers that he has returned to the world and is about to return to the sky and earth and enters a small boat. Xiao Zicheng, has this poem been named?"

Xiao Zicheng pretended to think, "Let's call it "Anding Tower."

The examiner's eyes were full of colors, and he carefully copied the title of the poem on the paper. After reading it several times, he reluctantly handed the paper to his colleagues.

Until now, everyone woke up like a dream, and then there were fierce discussions:

"I'm not dreaming, am I? Is this poem written by Xiao Zicheng?"

"I always remember the white hair from the rivers and lakes, and I want to return to the world and enter a small boat... What ambition!"

"Can he behaved like to be a playboy in the past due to persecution of villains?"

"That's right, the last two sentences confirm my brother's conjecture."

Everyone looked at Xiao Zicheng, and their eyes were still surprised.

Xiao Zicheng just shrugged without a trace of pride, after all, this poem was just copied by him.

Li You's face was as pale as paper, and he would never believe that this poem was written by Xiao Zicheng.

He either copied it or bought it for money, but he has no evidence now, so it is difficult to refute it.

Xiao Zicheng stared at Li You with a smile:

"Don't forget to send the land deed to my mansion. If I don't see the land deed tomorrow, I will talk to Lingzun about your fun stories about your pleasure boat."

Li You's face became paler. If his father knew about this, he would have lost his skin even if he didn't die.

And... Deng Jian won the more than thirty farms...

He subconsciously looked back, and after receiving the response, a trace of blood appeared on his face.

"The surname is Xiao! Don't be proud. The preliminary election does not specify the title. It is still unknown whether this poem is really written by you."

This is what expresses the true thoughts in the hearts of the people.

It is really hard for a playboy to suddenly show such lofty ambitions.

"Xiao Zicheng, do you really think that your affairs are unknown?"

When Li You heard this voice, he felt instantly excited, and a flattering smile appeared on his face, and ran towards the owner of the voice.

Xiao Zicheng turned his head and looked at him and saw a handsome young man wearing a moon-white robe and folding fan in his hand, pushing away the crowd and walking over.

Oh, the main owner finally appeared.

Xiao Zicheng couldn't recognize him. The young master in front of him was Deng Jian, the original owner of the trick.

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Deng? The little lady Zhou in the pleasure boat is still thinking about the spring night with you."

Xiao Zicheng stared at him coldly, and had greeted all the eighteen generations of Deng Jian's ancestors in his heart.

He can now be sure that the other party has made a murderous intention towards him.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have shown that regretful expression just now.

This also confirms his previous conjecture that the death of the original owner must have a close relationship with Deng Jian.

Deng Jian's face froze. He didn't expect Xiao Zicheng to be so shameless, and it was all about keeping his mouth shut.

But since he has come forward, he will have to step Xiao Zicheng into the mud today.

"What a grand occasion for today's poetry? You are defiled by you alone! How unbearable is it for the first election!"

Everyone was upset when they heard this:

"I just said, how could this playboy have such ambition?"

"I think it's 80% true. What happened to Xiao Zicheng before? How could he suddenly say it?"

“What you said makes sense…”

Facing everyone's doubts, Xiao Zicheng looked calm:
Chapter completed!