Chapter 44 Don’t judge people by their appearance

Huangfu Yunqing, dressed in white and holding a jade flute, has skin as smooth as fat, charming peach blossom eyes, a dot of cinnabar at the end of his left eye, and a charming smile.

Lu Jie had good intentions, and Huangfu Yunqing was no fool, "Brother Lu, if Prince Yunheng wanted to come, he should have been on the lake."

That noisy kid is the boss wherever he goes. Huangfu Yunqing just arrived in the capital and took the imperial examination the following spring. He didn't expect to catch such a lively poetry conference.

Lu Jie smacked his lips. The former dandy prince who had rebelled against Qingyun Academy and the bully of the capital, Gu Jiajing, had been scolded like a donkey and was completely obedient. Now there was no fun to watch.

"Don't let the wind blow you away, the water under the Wanghu Tower is like the sky."

"Good! Brother Wei's poem is very appropriate for the occasion, seconds~"

"Hahaha"

There was a burst of laughter coming from the pavilion by the lake. Lu Jie was not good at writing poetry, so he went into the house to listen to music.

Huangfu Yunqing saw the man leave in a rage, his eyes flashed slightly, and he called his servant to prepare the boat. His purpose of going to Beijing in advance this time was to enter Qingyun Academy and prepare for the spring examination.

When he left Jiangnan, his grandfather told him to stay away from Lu Jie. The Lu family had produced the current queen, and they were very glorious, but in reality, they were just for show. Your Majesty attaches the most importance to family affection. The Queen Mother is not your biological mother, you only have one biological sister, the Princess. Queen Lu's indulgence of her younger brother has caused your Majesty's dissatisfaction, so stay away from her.

Sadly, he met Lu Jie as soon as he entered the capital, and after a few excuses, he got on the pirate ship.
We've had our tea and our music, it's time to leave!
"Ah~"

"When did a handsome young man come to the capital?"

"I think this young man is more handsome than the Junior Official of Dali Temple." A group of young girls gathered in the teahouse, their faces covered with handkerchiefs, but they talked boldly about the young man walking on the street below.

Huangfu Yunqing blushed when he heard this and ordered his servant to rent a carriage to go to Qingyun Academy.

The gatekeeper was sitting in the wooden house at the gate, leisurely crossing his legs and eating sunflower seeds. He saw two young men coming towards the academy from the corner of his eye and threw the shells away. “Hey, the academy is not your home. You can’t just go in whenever you want. Tell me your name. What are you going in for?”

The book boy stepped forward unhappily and said, "How rude of you, little boy! My son is the nephew of the Princess of Xuanping."

"My son is going to enroll in your academy, go and inform him quickly."

"Wait."

When the servant heard the identity, he threw the melon seeds on the table and stood up to look for Manager Cui.

Xiao Ruan, who often went to the academy for meals, had learned a lot from him about the dignitaries in the capital and knew what kind of official a prince was.

Cui Yuanchang, who was watching the two accountants counting the money in the account book, heard the report. For ordinary students, she could just take the money, but this student's status was different, so Cui Yuanchang went to ask the headmaster for his opinion.

In the Master's Rest House, Song Yanjin, who had a rare leisure time, was holding "The Howl of the Partridge" in his hands. When he saw the wonderful parts, he couldn't help but burst into a devilish giggle.
The funny jokes in the book are all from funny videos on a certain website before Song Yanjin traveled through time. There is no doubt that the author of this book is also a time traveler. I really want to find this fellow.

No wonder Mr. Su and his little cousin are so obsessed with this story.

"Sister Cui is here," Bai Zhu, who was making tea, greeted her with a smile.

Song Yanjin's smile had not yet disappeared, "Yuan Shang, come here quickly. I'll recommend you a funny story."

Cui Yuanchang, who was so busy that he had no time to spare, rolled his eyes silently at the dean. How could he have the time?

"Principal, the nephew of Prince Xuan's wife wants to enroll in school. What do you think..." Song Yanjin's smile froze on his face. All the powerful and influential people would be sent to the Imperial College. Who would be willing to come to Qingyun Academy?
What would happen if a disobedient Tiantian came and had a fight with Xia Yunheng?

Cui Yuanshang: Why isn’t the dean smiling anymore?
Song Yanjin threw the book on the table and stood up, "I'll go take a look."

Take Bai Zhu to the academy to find Xia Yunheng first. If the two of them don't get along, just send him to the Imperial College.

Baizhu knocked on the door politely and asked the prince to come out.

Xia Yunheng was confused. He put down the "Howling of the Partridge" in his hand and stood up. "What do you want to talk to me about, cousin?"

Song Yanjin pulled his arm and sleeve to move to another position. From this position, he had a clear view of the entrance to the academy. "Do you know the nephew of Princess Xuan? Does she have a grudge against you?"

Xia Yunheng's eyes widened instantly, and he happily jumped out of the corridor and trotted towards the handsome young man, "Yunqing, you have entered the capital."

Song Yanjin didn't wait for his little cousin to answer, but seeing that he was so friendly, it didn't seem like he had any grudge against him, so he told Bai Zhu to tell Cui Yuanshang to accept it.

Without interrupting the two people's greetings, Song Yanjin returned to the teacher's resting room and continued reading the storybook.

Huangfu Yunqing came forward with a warm hug, and joked with a smile, "Little Yunheng is still so naughty."

Xia Yunheng didn't care about that. He took him by the hand and walked in. "Yunqing, don't go to the Imperial College across the street to prepare for the Spring Examination. Our Qingyun Academy has a strong faculty. With Principal Song to protect you, you will definitely pass the exam!"

Four-character idioms popped out one after another, shocking Huangfu Yunqing, who smiled and nodded in agreement all the way.

Xia Yunheng took people to Manager Cui to register and learned the school motto.

The Huangfu family has a mansion in the capital, but they do not live in the academy.

Xia Yunheng forgot that he was still in class, and followed his brothers out of the academy and returned home. He left a guard to wait and told Xiaojing that they would have dinner together at Zuixianlou.

The poetry reading at the bank of Wangxin Lake is in full swing. It has nothing to do with the daily classes at Qingyun Academy. It is better to keep it quiet when you have nothing to do.

Song Yanjin was completely obsessed with reading the storybook. He stayed up until midnight to finish it and went to class the next day with dark circles under his eyes.

Xia Yunheng, who was in the front row and saw the most clearly, laughed out loud and asked in a low voice, "Cousin, did something bad last night or something? There's a big black spot under her eyes!"

Song Yanjin raised his hand viciously and slapped him on the head, "Shut up and read your notebook."

The students in the hall have become accustomed to the two men's quarrels, and Prince Yun Heng feels strange if he doesn't get beaten in a day.

Huangfu Yunqing, who was sitting in the back row, stared at Principal Song and never took his eyes away since he entered the room.

The girl's face looked a little haggard but still bright. She was wearing a light blue Confucian shirt and her hair was tied in a bun with a bright blue embroidered headband. She was elegant, refined and easy-going. All the beautiful words in the world could not describe her beauty.

The gaze was too intense. The student had been staring at him for a long time, but he was not paying attention. Song Yanjin could not help but get angry. He glanced at him sharply, "Huangfu Yunqing, are the words on my face?"

The high-pitched voice scared the fat boy who was stealing the cakes, and the osmanthus cake rolled alone in the middle of the aisle.

Huangfu Yunqing was scolded for the first time in his life. He pursed his lips nervously, and all the beautiful fantasies he had about Master Song in his mind were shattered...

Xia Yunheng and Gu Jiajing looked back at their brother who looked at a loss, and wiped away two tears for him silently. They were so busy eating and chatting yesterday that they forgot to explain what kind of person our academy's Principal Song is!
(End of this chapter)