At this moment, Fu'an and other members of the Gaofu family had already jumped over, surrounded the young master Gao Zhang, who was wearing brand new official uniforms, and exclaimed again and again.
I saw the shocked faces of the servants and the fussy and exaggerated calls.
It instantly attracted the people from Bianliang, Tokyo not far away. Soon, people came one after another to see the little champion, shouting one after another.
More and more people were coming towards this side. Seeing this scene, Gao Zhang immediately became anxious.
Fortunately, Fu'an and others also sensed that something was wrong, and quickly pulled the carriage over, waiting until Gao Zhang got inside.
A group of fat and strong guards from the Gaofu family finally jumped out of the palace gate before the crowd completely blocked the road.
Even so, Gao Zhang, who was sitting in the carriage, listened to the noise and screams from behind the carriage, and an embroidered shoe smashed into the carriage, with lingering fear on his face.
Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have been surrounded by women's products again.
Gao Zhang raised his fingers, picked up the embroidered shoe, which must have been at least forty feet large, and threw it out of the car with a look of disgust on his face.
I am still a child, why are these little sisters, big sisters, aunts, and old aunts so ignorant?
Forget it, don't care about it, this is the demeanor of a champion who has a very moral bottom line and a very gentlemanly demeanor.
But what should I do next? What should be done?
Gao Zhang, who had already made a plan before, thought about it and felt that there were various ways to deal with serious matters, so he just did what he was best at and did market research first.
After completing the market research, I figured out my ideas for doing things, and then I flirted with Master Hunjun to see his reaction before making the next move.
"Fu'an, is there no one chasing you?" Gao Zhang's voice sounded from inside the carriage.
"No, sir, where are we going now?"
"Go back home first. I have to change my clothes. It's really too eye-catching to go out like this."
"Young Master is wise. After all, Master, you have such a great reputation. If you continue to wander around the streets like this, it will be easy for you to get into trouble."
Fu'an said with envy on his face, he might be harassed by those women with bad intentions again.
In fact, I also want to be harassed, but unfortunately, I don't have the talent of the young master, let alone the handsome face of the young master.
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On the canal, a light boat was slowly heading south, set by Zhou Bangyan, a poet of the Song Dynasty.
At this moment, he was standing in the boat head. Although it had not been long since he was demoted from the capital, the worries and painstaking creation these days were too stressful.
His temples, which were originally just Feishuang, have turned a few shades whiter, and the wrinkles on his face have become thicker and thicker.
The look of sadness in his face and eyes became more and more intense.
Seeing him drifting further and further away from the bustling Tokyo Bianliang, he racked his brains no matter how hard he tried.
But he could never find the inspiration to create a depressing and tearful piece of music to express his emotions.
Hearing familiar footsteps coming from behind him, Zhou Bangyan tilted his head and saw a bowl of steaming fish soup in his hand.
"Master, please drink some fish soup..."
Smelling the smell of the fish soup, Zhou Bangyan's stomach churns. These days, he fishes every day and every meal.
Let this old goulan driver who used to live in Bianliang, Tokyo, eat almost the same food for ten and a half days.
I felt like my whole body was turning into a salted fish due to the fishy smell.
"No, just use it. I really can't eat the fish soup every day these days."
"Master, this is not possible. You didn't eat much last night. If you continue like this, what will you do if you get sick?"
"Hey...hey, there is a town on the shore ahead. The boatman will dock in a moment."
Zhou Bangyan just sighed and was about to give in, but when he saw a city not far ahead coming into view, his eyes suddenly lit up.
No matter what, I must eat something good today. I must not eat anything swimming in the water. Even if I cannot eat anything with two legs, I will eat something with four legs.
Seeing that the master was so impatient, he took a look at the fish soup in his hand that he had long been tired of eating, poured it on the canal bank, looked back and started to drink.
As a personal follower of the master, I must share the joys and sorrows with him, otherwise I would not be able to call myself a confidant.
Accompanied by the shouts, the boatman rowed, and the boat began to slowly move towards the canal embankment.
On the outskirts of the city, the scenery is beautiful, with weeping willow trees on both sides of the bank. Not far away, you can see a post station, and there is a pear tree near the post station. The pear blossoms have not yet faded and are still hanging on the branches.
There are also some young people who seem to be breaking willows to say goodbye on the shore.
As soon as Zhou Guochan stepped onto the river bank excitedly, he heard those young people talking loudly.
Hearing that it was about this year's imperial examination, he couldn't help but feel refreshed, but when he heard those young people talking about the prodigy champion.
Zhou Bangyan strode forward with disbelief on his face. "Guys, I just heard that you said that this year's imperial examination champion is a child prodigy. May I ask if you know the name of the champion?"
I saw that although Zhou Bangyan was a little older and haggard, he still had a strong air of elegance.
These young gentlemen did not look at him coldly. One of them stood up and saluted Zhou Bangyan.
"This old gentleman, we have only just learned that the number one winner in this year's imperial examination is Gao Zhang and Gao Guizhang.
It is said that he is only eleven years old and is still a child. But he wrote an article that will be remembered forever..."
The moment he heard the name Gao Zhang, a picture flashed through Zhou Bangyan's mind.
He raised his hips and saw the child under Miss Shishi's bed grinning at him...
He and Gao Zhang lay side by side under Miss Shishi's bed, listening to the movements on the bed...
The pictures seemed so vivid and vivid.
That child, the child who got under the teacher's girl's bed when he was only eleven years old, actually became the youngest number one scholar since the founding of the Song Dynasty, no, since the beginning of the imperial examination.
Unexpectedly, I never expected that the young man standing side by side with me under the bed would actually become the number one scholar...
A group of young people who were saying goodbye saw the old gentleman dumbfounded, standing there motionless.
Unable to help but feel suspicious, the young man who just spoke spoke again.
"Old gentleman, do you know this champion?"
Zhou Bangyan nodded slowly and in a daze, murmuring in disbelief.
"More than just acquaintance, I am also under the bed with him, cough cough cough...
What I mean is that I have dealt with him a lot, yes, he is a very serious person. "
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(End of chapter)
