"I don't have you laughing at you, I'm laughing at someone... I'm scared!"

After hearing Wang Kang's words, people were shocked again. Who are you talking about? Are you talking about the county magistrate!

Because it was Luo Chuannan who stopped Dong Gan’s response just now. From this aspect, he was indeed scared!

Why do you want to stop it? Are you still afraid?

In fact, people can understand that it is not necessary to describe how important this competition is. As the highest official of the old nobles here, Luo Chuannan naturally has to be cautious!

If he loses, he can't afford the responsibility!

"Arrogant, this guy is so arrogant!" Dong Yiwu's body was trembling!

He had never had direct contact with Wang Kang before, but he could hear from others how Wang Kang was.

Li Yu once said that he didn't believe it yet, but now he has seen it!

He really dared to even the county magistrate who is the third rank of the county dared to sarcastically!

Although the two sides are in opposition and are not in the same camp, this kind of behavior can be said to be a bold act!

But he couldn't say anything, because their move was originally a timid and avoided the edge for the time being!

Luo Chuannan obviously understood this truth even more, but he couldn't say anything. If you blame him as a county magistrate, this is a loss of power in itself!

And as soon as I opened my mouth, isn’t this an admission that I’m really scared?

Feeling uncomfortable! Very uncomfortable, Luo Chuannan snorted coldly, got up and prepared to leave!

"I'm not good at it, I'm going home!" Wang Kang said with a smile again, making Dong hate him for having sex with the others, but he can't do anything about it!

"Father, can you just let it go today?" Dong Gan gritted his teeth.

Even his scheming was unbearable. He had expected a great situation and decided the outcome in one game, but this was the result!

Li Yuyao, invited by the Governor Xuanping Hou, lost the Wu Ge, and the county magistrate brought the little painting saint Yang Xiuwen, who also lost the painting competition!

I really lost my lord, and I was even slapped in the face by Wang Kang. Who can withstand such stimulation!

"Don't panic, we have thought about this situation before," Dong Yiwu looked at Wang Kang with gloomy eyes, "The rest of the key is on you!"

"The county magistrate made such a consideration, and it is also for the overall situation to be the most important thing. Today, the Earl's Mansion is very lucky, so it is good to avoid the edge for the time being!"

"As long as you can win in the end, everything will be fine, do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, Dong Gan gritted his teeth and nodded and said, "Boy, I understand!"

"Just understand!" Dong Yiwu said coldly: "Let them be proud for another night!"

"When we go back today, we will make a total of the matter with the county magistrate. What questions may Emperor Zhao ask for? There must be a complete solution!"

"We can't afford to lose this game! We must put in a lot of energy!"

After he said that, he followed Luo Chuannan and wanted to leave together.

Wang Kang was packing his things and preparing to leave. In fact, it was nothing. The painting he drew must be taken away.

He also has to hurry to see Su Zhe.

As for the literary test, it is no difference to him today and tomorrow.

"My friend, take a step!" Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly heard a sound.

Wang Kang turned around and found out that it was Duke Wen who stood up and called him. He turned around and asked, "I wonder what else do you have?"

He is quite respectful to Mr. Zheng Wen, who is upright and impartial.

"I have a heartless request, and I don't know whether to speak or not." Master Zheng Wen said embarrassedly.

"Please tell me the text. If I can satisfy myself, I will agree!"

"It's your painting." The Duke of Zhengwen said again, "Don't get me wrong. I don't want this painting. This is what you painted for my cousin. I will definitely not win over what I love."

"I just want to ask you about this method of painting, spraying paper with wine... I'm very interested in this."

It turned out that this was the case. Wang Kang smiled and said, "The official words in the main text are so heavy, how can I use the word "ask for advice? I can't afford it. But I'm in a hurry to go home and visit my cousin..."

The text is fair: "It's okay, it's okay for you to visit your cousin. It's better for me to go with you. If it's really difficult to treat, I might be able to help you. I have an old acquaintance, too."

"It's a blessing!" Wang Kang did not refuse. He didn't know what Su Zhe was going on now. Maybe in a critical moment, he might need the help of Mr. Zheng Wen.

"So, let's go!" said Mr. Wen, and said to Wang Dingchang who had been walking by: "I'm so much trouble today!"

"It is my blessing that Duke Wen of the Ministry of Justice can come to my Earl's Mansion, so why bother me?"

Several people were about to leave, but Dong Yiwu, who heard their conversation, stopped and walked over quickly and said to the text: "I have arranged a banquet for you at the governor's mansion. After all, I have come to Yangzhou, so I should do my best to be a landlord!"

"You are kind to you, Mr. Dong," Mr. Zheng smiled and waved his hand, "Brother Fuyang is also a landlord in Yangzhou. It's the same for me to go to his place."

Upon hearing this, Dong Yiwu's face became a little unnatural. He was the governor of Yangzhou, and Duke Zhengwen's words obviously placed Wang Dingchang and him in the same position.

They are all this damn Wang Kang, otherwise they wouldn't have been so passive.

The official Wengong has a special identity. If he can have a good relationship with him, it will be good. And there will be a literary exam tomorrow, so he will be the chief official.

Now there is no chance!

"Mr. Dong, no need to say anything, I will treat Master Wen!" Wang Dingchang said with a profound meaning.

"By the way, please ask Lord Dong to take your second son's favor!"

"you……"

Dong Yiwu was slightly stunned. He knew what Wang Dingchang meant.

"Haha, since Duke Wen has gone to the palace, I don't need one!" Li Jitong also came over!

"Mr. Li is a warm welcome!" Wang Dingchang said with a smile.

"I actually want to communicate with Xiaomeng Wang Kang. His Fuyang tabloid is very good!" Li Jitong looked at Wang Kang and said with a smile.

"I must have said everything." Wang Kang responded.

Several people laughed and said, but Dong Yiwu, who was beside him, was quite embarrassed, and he was not leaving or leaving.

Especially when he saw Wang Kang and Duke Wen and Li Jitong talking casually, he was even more angry.

They are all this damn kid!

When the Earl's Mansion becomes in decline, he will definitely pay the price. He also wants to be a prodigal son and let you go to the western suburbs to be a tenant farmer.

Dong Yiwu thought to himself.

Wang Kang took a look at him, knowing that he had another idea, but it didn't matter. He was not afraid of biting if there were too many lice.

The accounts will always be calculated clearly.

"Why don't we go back to the house to talk?" Wang Kang was anxious about Su Zhe's situation, and wanted to disgust Dong Yiwu, so he said, "Why would it be so embarrassing to wait here!"

"You..." Dong Yiwu's face changed.

He didn't expect Wang Kang to say it out loud, isn't this obviously embarrassing him.

"So that's it, then let's go, Lord Dong, please come back too!" Li Jitong said with a smile.

It's really unlucky to offend this kid!

"It's okay, it's okay." Although Dong Yiwu was so angry, he could only force his face to smile.

"Let's go!" Wang Kang glanced at him disdainfully, and then the group returned to the Earl's Mansion...
Chapter completed!