fake prince

Chapter 94 Goodbye
"Do you think I'm not as good as Su Ziji?" An evil fire rushed up. Ding Ruili felt that something was wrong just now, but now he is completely immersed in anger.

He said coldly: "My teacher is a Jinshi, and my grandfather is a Jinshi. Although my father is a fellow Jinshi, he is also a sixth-rank official. I was enlightened at the age of three, and I was able to read thousands of words at the age of five. After studying hard for 20 years, I will not be as good as a A teenager from a poor family?"

"It's ridiculous!"

With that said, Ding Ruili threw his sleeves and got off the pavilion.

Tan An didn't go after him either, just stood on the pavilion with a smile on his face, watching Ding Ruili go away, he groaned for a moment, black blood flowed out from his seven orifices.

Sneered: "It's not my fault that I influenced you, you never felt uneasy or jealous in your heart, and you won't fall for my tricks."

Then he wondered: "But it's also strange. Ding Ruili is said to be better than Su Ziji in terms of talent, learning and family background. Why is he so afraid of Su Ziji?"

"It doesn't matter, I act according to the king's order, even if there is a backlash, at most I will give up this body, and then break some spirits." Tan An's figure flickered and disappeared.

"Young master, young master?" On the way back, Shutong Wendong looked at his young master with some doubts.

I don't know what happened, the young master went out to relax, but went to an inconspicuous kiosk by the side of the road, but when he got there, he sat there for a while, and then ordered to go back.

The young master's face is also very ugly, but the small pavilion has a good view, but he met a passerby, and they didn't talk to each other. Why is the young master fighting with someone?
Wen Dongbai couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only keep the question in his heart.

When Ding Ruili came out, he was just depressed, but when he came back, he was in a negative mood.

Especially when he handed over the article he wrote to the teacher that night, Mr. Yu frowned and said, "You are not in a good condition today? Why is the article so poorly done? At first glance, I was impatient and didn't put my heart into it, so I went back and rewrote it. One for me."

Ding Ruili was reprimanded, and his mood was even worse. When he came back under the lamp, he looked at this article that he didn't understand after reading it. He crumpled up in anger and threw it into the wastebasket.

On the smooth table, there seemed to be a face laughing, looking carefully, who is it not Su Ziji?Ding Ruili screamed: "Su Ziji, no matter how scheming you are, trying to steal my soul is nothing but wishful thinking."

But only a week later, Mr. Yu called him to him and motioned to read an article.

"This is copied for me by an old friend of mine. It was written by a scholar named Su Ziji in the Fuxue University. It's a wonderful article. Just take a look."

As he said that, he was overwhelmed with emotion: "At first, I thought that you were outstanding enough. Unexpectedly, this person came out of the government school. I heard that this scholar is only 15 years old. Since he entered the government school, he has made rapid progress every day. This article is not as good as you, but it is a world of difference from half a month ago."

"My old friend is really stingy because he hides it. Hey, is it because he is afraid that I will steal his student? I already have a student like you, so how can I be greedy for others?"

Mr. Yu still has confidence in himself as a student, and Su Ziji, who wrote this article, is obviously talented, but because he cherishes students, he thought of showing this article to Ding Ruili.

According to his understanding of Ding Ruili, this kid has a big heart, and he is not a person who is jealous of talents, so he waved his hands and said, "Sit down and take a closer look."

Hearing the teacher's praise of Su Ziji in this way, Ding Ruili's face was already a little ugly. Ding Ruili forced a smile, sat sideways and read the article, and his face turned pale.

Indeed, this article is not as good as my own, but Ding Ruili has read Su Ziji's article during the government examination, and compared it, it is very different.

"How is it possible, how did Su Ziji improve so fast?"

Afraid that the teacher would see something, Ding Ruili smiled reluctantly: "What the teacher said is that I know this Su Ziji, and he is indeed a talented person."

Mr. Yu is sincerely for the benefit of the students, and naturally hopes that the students can make friends with some talented people. Hearing this, he nodded in relief: "You can have more contacts with him. After reading this article, he is not only talented, but also calm and sophisticated. Don't take a slant, even if you can't pass the provincial exam this time, it will be more than enough after three years."

"You both study in the same government, and you might be officials in the same dynasty in the future. You need to get closer to each other."

Only those who have been officials know how important the relationship between the same year and classmates is. It can be said that in the officialdom, talent is important, but relationships are sometimes more important.

Ding Ruili listened, with a smile on his face, feeling even more uncomfortable in his heart.

When he returned to his room, he kicked the leg of the table directly: "It's really hateful!"

At this moment, a sneer sounded in the room: "Why must Mr. Ding be angry?"

"Who?" Ding Ruili looked for the sound.

I saw the passerby I saw at the kiosk last time, turned around with a smile, and appeared in my room. This shock was no small matter. Ding Ruili was about to call for someone immediately, and he heard this person say: "I am here this time. I came here to tell you a secret about Su Ziji, if you don’t want to hear it, you can call someone.”

Hearing this, Ding Ruili's expression changed, he took a few steps back, and approached the door. If there was anything wrong, he would rush out of the door immediately and asked: "It's about Su Ziji's secret? Hmph, are you telling me these things?" very?"

"Okay, my great talent Ding, I don't believe it, you don't want to bring down Su Ziji." Tan An walked slowly, as long as Ding Ruili didn't make the first call, he knew there was something going on, and sat down instead of a guest, with a half-smile Pointing to the seat next to him: "Young Master Ding, don't be so wary of me. I came here to form an alliance with you and not to harm you."

"You form an alliance with me?" Although Ding Ruili was hit by the trick, he only expanded his negative emotions and only regarded Su Ziji as an enemy. It doesn't mean that he is so stupid that he will believe anyone's words. Response is scrutiny.

Ding Ruili didn't observe Tan An carefully last time because of his agitated mood, but now he looked closely and was slightly surprised.

This person who called himself Tan An, according to the information he got, was supposed to be just a county government servant, not a scholar, nor a rich family background, ordinary-looking, not very old.

But looking at it now, he is calm and composed, and he is not afraid to appear on the Tongzhifu. How can he be an ordinary person?

What's even more strange is that there is a kind of arrogance between the eyebrows and eyes.

Weird, but a low-level person, how can he have the confidence to have such a contemptuous gesture?
Aren't you afraid that as soon as you call for someone, servants and even yamen servants will rush in to capture him, and you will not be able to survive or die?
Ding Ruili pondered for a while, pulled the chair and sat down, smiled coldly, and asked: "You are just a mere dismissal, why should you form an alliance with me?"

"Just because you trespassed on Tongzhi's mansion, I can order someone to take you into prison, or even kill you on the spot."

"Say, who sent you here?"

(End of this chapter)