Beijing.

Luo Xingchen looked through the letter in his hand for a long time before taking a sip of the foamy Pang Hai.

"We are going to have a younger brother or younger sister in the family."

Luo Xingchen felt that his emotions were a bit complicated. Logically speaking, this was a good thing, but for some reason, he always felt as if something was about to be taken away.

He reached out and rubbed his dry eyes. He had been reading hard these past few days and his eyes were a little blurry.

After sighing, he felt that he had thought too much.

His mother will not dislike him just because he has many children.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, he opened his eyes and wrote a reply and prepared to send something back.

It's not something valuable, just some unique food in the capital.

Ask the butler to pack it up and send it away.

Luo Xingchen sighed, there were no maids around him, they were all grown men.

There was no way, his mother wouldn't let him have a maid by his side, saying that she wasn't allowed to have one until he was eighteen years old...

He had to listen.

"I'm going to attend a cultural gathering tomorrow. When can Sister Ziyan come back?"

"What? I'm not here? Am I not as good as you, Sister Ziyan?" The man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes held the sword in his arms and stared at Luo Xingchen.

"Brother Xing is naturally unparalleled in martial arts." Luo Xingchen smiled a little shyly.

Xingyue has been a bit angry recently, especially towards Ziyan. It feels like a big firecracker that will explode at a moment's notice.

"Without further ado, I have found information about your opponent at this cultural conference for you." Xingyun sat down directly, picked up the tea cup in front of him, and took a big sip of it. This investigation was not difficult.

, but things are complicated, and you can’t leave others alone. You have to do it yourself, so you have to rush.

How can you not be thirsty at the end of the day?

"Brother Xing, thank you for your hard work. Where are the information?" Luo Xingchen stretched out his hand and asked for the information.

"It's all here."

Xingyun pointed at his head. You know, he had tried his best, but time was tight and he had no time to organize the information into words.

"Come here, make a new cup of tea." Luo Xingchen shouted loudly.

After the steward finished making tea, Xingyun cleared his throat and said, "Let me tell you the latest situation I know."

"Today, several new scholars from other places have been added, and several scholars from the capital have withdrawn."

It's because it's changing every day that Xingyun keeps asking about it every day.

"Oh? Besides the so-called four young masters in the capital, who else is there?" Luo Xingchen raised his eyebrows.

The Four Young Masters in the capital were chosen by some good-hearted people among the people. Specifically, they were four particularly famous young scholars, each of whom had a reputation as a civil servant and were relatively young.

The oldest one is only in his early twenties, Zhang Anbang, who is good at poetry and prose, and is a distant relative of the great scholar Zhang Tingyu.

The youngest one is Luo Xingchen himself.

As for the other two, one is Mr. Feng Qingyan of the Feng family, and the other is Dou Jinhan of the Dou family.

The surname Dou is a very old surname. In the Southern Dynasties, there was a queen, and it was considered an early famous family.

However, after the founding of this dynasty, the Dou family was not attached to the Qi family at first, and was finally defeated in the struggle between the dragons. After the founding of the Qi Dynasty, it tended to be marginalized.

In Luo Xingchen's view, Qi Taizu's generosity was almost benevolent and he let the Dou family go. If he had a slightly smaller mind, not to mention annihilating the family, he would at least exile the Dou family far away.

They will be allowed to wander around the capital.

"There are many people from other counties, but it should be noted that there are only two most talented people among them. One is Bei Liyuan from the northern county, and the other is Fang Yizhi from Jiangnan. One of these two people comes from a proud family.

The other one comes from poverty. Although they have different backgrounds, they are both extremely talented." Xing Yuan said.

"Is Beili's family the same Beili from the Beili clan? It is said to be related to Daliao?" Luo Xingchen asked.

"Humph, Beili's family is fine with Tuoba's family..." Xingyun pouted and was about to say a few more words, but the next moment, he saw Luo Xingchen's face and remembered something important.

Luo Xingchen's grandma seems to be the eldest princess of Daliao, from the Tuoba family... I can't go on saying this.

"Brother Xing, don't worry about anything. Just like you, I don't like those two-and-a-half-year-olds who try to get everything they want." Luo Xingchen said.

"Twenty-five boys?" Xingyuan didn't know why.

"It means a traitor and a traitor. I have long been disgusted with that Beili family. He is a snake and a rat."

Luo Xingchen said bluntly.

"Young Master Chen still understands the righteousness!"

"Of course, Beiliyuan, I will let him see what a literary talent is." Luo Xingchen said with a smile.

"Beili Yuan should pay attention. Fang Yizhi cannot be underestimated. The important thing is that Fang Yizhi is not from Dongling Academy." Xing Yuan said sternly.

"What? Is there anyone in Jiangnan who came from Dongling Academy?" Luo Xingchen said in shock.

"You have misunderstood, right? Dongling Academy has not yet included the entire Jiangnan Juren. In the most recent year, there were only one-third of the people..."

"If Dongling Academy can really recruit all the people from Jiangnan, do you think Tangling Academy can still exist?"

"Jiangnan is Da Qi's Jiangnan, not Dongling Academy's Jiangnan. The imperial court's tolerance has its limits," Xingyun said.

"I misunderstood. I thought that all the Dongling Academy in the south of the Yangtze River was an illusion. It was really an illusion." Luo Xingchen smiled sheepishly.

"Since Fang Yizhi is not from Dongling Academy, can we win over him?"

You know, top scholars are really rare.

Jiangnan is so big, and there are so many scholars. If you can stand out among so many people, I think the talent here must be first-class.

"I'm not sure about this. I can only find out some basic information. As for whether I can recruit you or not, that's up to you."

Xingyun Road.

"It will definitely be impossible for me to recruit talents personally, but I am not doing it for myself, but for the court and the emperor to recruit talents, so as not to be recruited by the gang of Dongling Academy again."

Luo Xingchen's eyes were bright and he said: "Tomorrow, I will find an opportunity to test and see if he and Dongling Academy are of the same mind."

"Let's make a decision before taking action. Fang Yizhi himself is from Jiangnan, and he is also a scholar in Jiangnan. If he had to be of the same mind as Dongling Academy, I'm afraid he would have done it a long time ago. If he was not of the same mind as Dongling Academy, it would be difficult to change in the future.

Mind."

Xingyun frowned and said: "We are not afraid that he is of the same mind as Dongling Academy, but we are afraid that he will deliberately hide his true thoughts and get close to us, and become a traitor for Dongling Academy."
Chapter completed!