The group was so excited that their faces were red. There was nothing more exciting than this.

The shopkeeper of the top scholar building saw that the new top scholar came and said he would treat him no matter what, which made Liang Jiahua and others feel particularly embarrassed.

In so many years, few peasant children have been able to win the top scorer. The previous top scorer was basically contracted by three academies.

Being able to break through the siege is enough to show Liang Jiahua's extraordinary knowledge.

After the shopkeeper delivered the meal, he felt embarrassed to take the Mobao and ask Liang Jiahua to write a few words.

Liang Jiahua naturally agreed happily and wrote a few words of prosperity in business.

Then, the people in the private room kept passing by, asking for advice and asking for words.

It really fits that, no one asked under the window for ten years, and one move became famous all over the world.

Li Qi's eyes were sore, and his heart was sore.

He is also a Jinshi, why no one is looking for him?

This is what the person says, after all, Liang Jiahua's efforts are three times or even ten times that of others.

During the meal, Awen pulled Liang Jiahua and said that a friend was looking for him and needed him to help solve the problem. Liang Jiahua, who was unknown, was pulled away by Awen.

Liang Changhe looked at himself under his son and finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was so frustrating.

The other person's father is a Jinshi, and his son is still studying. Their father is a Jinshi, but his son is the top scholar. It's really helpless.

My son is so powerful, why do he still try so hard to hold the book and chew it? It's better to hold the son and chew it.

Xu Huichang poured a glass of wine for Liang Changhe, and smiled at him with a frustrated look: "What is it like to have a son of the top scorer?"

Liang Changhe looked at him squintedly: "Stop joking about me, but what's going on in my heart?"

Liang Jiahua was pulled into a private room by Awen. Looking at the food on the table, Liang Jiahua smiled and said, "Your friend is probably leaving."

"I haven't left." A woman's voice came from the screen, like a clear spring and a breeze.

Bai Le walked out of the screen, took off her palace outfit, and wore a trumpet-sleeved dress specially designed for her by Yang Lirong. Her delicate figure made her particularly charming.

The melon-shaped face was shy, the peach blossom eyes were filled with admiration, the cherry mouth was bitten tightly, and the young man in front of him was jogging around.

"Liang Jiahua, let's talk."

Awen's eyes turned: "Oh, my stomach hurts a little. I must have eaten too much, so I'll go to the cottage."

After walking around, Xu Yuemei quickly closed the door at the door.

The two of them hid at the door like thieves and eavesdropped.

Liang Jiahua looked at the girl's actions and found that there was no silver here.

"Princess, what's the matter with Liang? If it's a private matter, there's no need. I've made it very clear three years ago."

Bai Le's peach blossom eyes were filled with tears. I felt pity for her and let Liang Jiahua turn her head.

"You really don't have any feelings for me?"

Before Liang Jiahua could speak, Bai Le sat alone on the stool, holding a wine glass and drank it, then drank a glass.

Seeing this, Liang Jiahua wanted to stop him, but he had no position.

"Do you know, my father plans to choose a son-in-law for me in this year's Jinshi. I was still young back then, but now, I am not young anymore. If you don't agree, I will not chase you anymore, I only

Ask you, do you really want to marry me?"
Chapter completed!