Chapter Thirty-Seven Situation

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  Yi Yun also immediately sensed the abnormality of Wei Xiao's eyes, her pretty face slightly red, beautiful eyes flowing, extremely coquettish and charmingly glanced at him lightly.

  Wei Zhuo let out a dry cough and immediately shifted his gaze. He saw the little girl exerting herself to pry open the carved statue in his hand, and instantly gave her a burst of anger. Xiang Jiang let out an "ah" and, caught off guard, hugged her small head, pouted her mouth, and looked wronged all over her face.

  Wei Zuo caught sight of Yi Yun's gaze, which seemed to be smiling yet not smiling, and his old face suddenly turned red. He glared at Xiang Qiang for a moment before turning around with a hearty laugh to say to Feng You Li: "It's just a playful composition, Brother Feng needn't take it seriously."

  Feng You's face turned beet red, and Wei Zuo was openly flirting with him in front of everyone. The jealousy in his heart seemed to be about to burst out of his chest, his eyes blazing as he stared at Wei Zuo, his mouth twitching violently as he forced a smile and said, "Heh heh, please, Brother Wei, do explain."

  He secretly glanced at Yiyun, whose smile had never faded, and his eyes unconsciously fell on that beauty mole again. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Please let Miss Yiyun explain instead."

  She wore a pale blue dress that set off her slender figure to perfection, captivating him. She took a light step forward, and with an enchanting smile, glanced at Wei Qiao, until he looked away, not daring to meet her gaze, then smiled lightly like a blooming pear flower, saying: "Nothing, north or south."

  He wrapped his hands around his chest, and with a stiff face, he let out a dry laugh: "Lacking clothes and food, indeed it's concise." If it were any other time, he might have been able to come up with the phrase 'nothing' when seeing 'south north', but now he couldn't.

  He was already furious, he could forgive himself for losing in areas where he was not good at, but being defeated by Wei Xiao in his own expertise with a light and casual tone, he couldn't forgive himself.

  Can't forgive Wei Xiao more!

  He gazed at the pair of 'Jianfu Yinpo' in front of him with a cold and gloomy expression, his voice low and even: "I'll also put up a pair, please let Brother Wei match them."

  With a glance, she smiled lightly and nodded slightly at Wei Zhao.

  Wei Zhuo's old face turned red, and he casually turned his head to look out the window, shaking his head and saying: "The lecture on Buddhism is about to start, I think we should go out now, otherwise we won't be able to get a good seat."

  Feng Youli listened and snorted coldly in her heart, Wei Zao was clearly making an excuse. The auction had already begun, but the real show was yet to come, they couldn't occupy a position, these people had many relatives and friends, what were they afraid of not having a position?

  He thought Wei Xiao was timid and afraid of being exposed, glanced at the slightly red cheeks, never had such a moving appearance as Yi Yun, his anger surged more turbulently, he swallowed hard and said in a low voice: "The moon is full and then wanes, the moon wanes and then is full again, year after year, day after day, only when the darkness ends can one see the dawn!"

  This is what he has been pondering at home for days, determined to make a stunning debut in the debate on Buddhism, but now it's also forced out!

  He coldly smiled at Wei Zhao, not to mention Wei Zhao, even if he didn't dare to admit it in his heart, that Yiyun, who had more talent than him, might not be able to come up with something like this!

  Wei Zhao gently shook his head and handed the carving to Yiyun, smiling: "This is for you. When you see Master Yin Kong later, please tell him that I'll be bringing someone to meet him soon." Wei Zhao had only met Master Yin Kong once, but he was inexplicably confident that the master would agree to his request.

  He was still the first time he saw a man who gave her gifts so calmly and asked him to do things with such a straight face. After lowering his head for a moment, his pretty face suddenly changed, and he quickly raised his head again, looking at the painting of the lady on the wall, then lowered his head again, and raised it again, repeating this process three or four times before suppressing the excitement in his heart, his chest heaving, his pretty face flushing red, his beautiful eyes full of surprise, excitement, and gratitude...

  Feng Youli originally had a gloomy face, frowning and waiting for Wei Zhao to make a fool of himself. But as soon as he saw Yiyun's strange appearance, he was taken aback, and his expression changed as he took a closer look. He raised his head again, and his face suddenly changed drastically!

  Exactly the same! The divine, the posture, even the benevolent smile at the corner of the eye, are all perfectly presented on this small sculpture, with every detail vividly displayed! The hem of the skirt is delicate and seems to be dancing at any moment, the body is slender and seems to come alive!

  Yiyun suppressed the excitement in her heart, looking at the vivid carving in her hand, her pretty face showed a sad expression, and she slightly bowed to Wei Zhao and said: "Thank you, sir. Yiyun will never forget this in her life."

  Wei Zhuo smiled faintly and said: "After all, nostalgia should be kept in the heart. The greatest wish and happiness of the deceased is for the living to be happy."

  With a pause, she smiled and said in a soft voice: "Thank you, sir. My mother will be delighted to know that someone has carved her likeness so well."

  Wei Zhao smiled and nodded, while Xiao Yao pouted her mouth, her small face full of discontent.

  Fu Yan looked at the identical carving and thought of his aunt, his expression somewhat melancholy.

  Sealed with courtesy, his heart was sour and water burst out, biting his teeth and humming a cold voice: "Qí Jì Yín Qiǎo!"

  Wei Xiao slightly furrowed his brow, glanced at him, and immediately smiled calmly. He said to Xiangxiang, who was still pouting: "Let's go, young master will take you to meet the talented scholars of Jinling."

  The imperial examination is still nearly three months away, and the majority of scholars from all over the country have not yet set out for the capital. Therefore, although it can be said that this is a grand occasion in the Eastern Qi dynasty, it would be more accurate to say that it is a festival for the people of Jinling.

  Only those who are young and talented, with all the qualities of a genius, can discuss Buddhism; as for those over thirty, they can only listen and comment.

  Xiangliang listened and hung her small head listlessly, as for discussing Buddha, she still preferred Young Master's carvings, although the person carved was Yiyun's mother.

  Feng Youli could no longer bear Wei Zuo's disregard, and was about to shout in anger when Yiyun suddenly intervened, hastily saying "Young Master, slow down." After speaking, she ignored the sorrow on her face and took the package from Lan'er's hands. As she turned around, she opened it and smiled, saying: "This is something that Master Yin Kong asked me to pass on to you." Yiyun first pulled out a red invitation card with gold foil, handed it to Wei Zuo, and after scanning it with an extremely surprised gaze, looked up at Wei Zuo and quickly pulled out the second one.

  Wei Zuo raised an eyebrow and thought to herself, "He can't still be thinking of converting me to Buddhism, can he?"

  But just as he was suppressing his anger on the verge of exploding, Feng You suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at the golden invitation that Yiyun handed to Wei Zhao, his expression changing drastically.

  Li Yuanfang, fourth-ranking cabinet minister!

  That is a high-ranking official, even the six cabinet ministers who hold real power must bow and salute when they see him, shouting "Old Master" of the Grand Council! His power and prestige are so great that it's terrifying to think that he has the merit of following the dragon, twenty years of uninterrupted imperial favor!

  If he says one word, then soaring to the top and becoming a high-ranking official overnight is not a joke, it's entirely possible!

  Li Yuanfang's heart was racing, and for the first time, a look of shock appeared in his eyes. He had never heard of a visiting card being leaked and given to someone else, but today it actually appeared in Wei Zhao's hands, and it was even handed over by Master Kongkong!

  Feng Youli realized for the first time that Wei Qiao was a bit incomprehensible, and his eyes began to panic.

  Before Feng Youli had time to react, Yiyun took out another one, and Feng Youli's heart was violently struck again.

  Wu Fangyuan, compiler of the Hanlin Academy.

  Wu Fangyuan, a compiler of the Hanlin Academy, was one of the six people who had direct access to the emperor and met with him almost every day. Although they themselves were not of high rank, even the Grand Councilors had to treat them as equals, showing their great influence!

  The more surprised and suspicious she looked, the more he took out another one.

  His eyes stared blankly ahead, his mouth dry and tongue parched. Before he had even come to himself, another gilt-edged visiting card was presented.

  Feng Youli's mouth twitched, his eyes involuntarily looked over, and as soon as he did, his eyes widened in shock. A warm current surged from his lower abdomen straight up to his throat!

  Shi Yanqiu, Vice Minister of the Ministry of Personnel!

  This is a person who can really decide their life and death, and his name card dares to be sent out at this time, what does it mean?

  The fourth assistant minister of the cabinet, the compiler of the Hanlin Academy, and the vice-minister of the Ministry of Officials, three high-ranking officials, entrusted the transcendent Master Yin Kong to deliver a name card to Wei Zhao?

  What on earth is going on!!!!!!!