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Beside Lu Zi Xun, there was also Song Zhe. Lu Zi Nuo frowned, it seemed that there were people who were unwilling for Zi Xun to accept the challenge.

Song Zhe supported Lu Zi Xun over, and whispered: "Go, there's a trap."

Lu Zi Nuo immediately pulled Zi Xun away. Originally, Zi Xun was not willing to, but after hearing the word 'trap', he immediately trembled, and allowed Lu Zi Nuo to support him as he quickly left.

On the carriage heading back, Lu Zi Nuo's mind raced, but he was not clear about it. Seeing that the time for the curfew was about to come, Lu Zi Xun told Zeno to go back first. Thinking about Song Zhe's protection, Lu Zi Nuo did not continue any further.

When she returned to the small courtyard, her heart was beating wildly, as if she had a bad premonition.

Indeed, on the morning of the next day, a letter was stuffed into the door of the courtyard.

The letter stated that Zi Xun was already in the other party's hands. As long as Lu Zi Nuo followed his orders, he would release Zi Xun. They had asked for Lu Zi Nuo's identity to be exposed after he entered the nativology, making it impossible for him to continue learning in the nativology. Otherwise, Lu Zi Xun would be handed over to the Emperor.

Just as he was worrying, Mu Rong Chun came over.

"Sorry, Song Zhe was attacked yesterday, I was unable to protect your sister."

Being able to say that Mu Rong Chun was sorry was a rare occurrence, but Lu Zi Nuo knew he could not blame him. Sighing, he handed the letter in his hand over to him: "Do you have a response?"

Mu Rong Chun read the words on the letter a few times, then nodded his head: "Since you are here for me, there is no reason to make your sister suffer." With that, he turned and left.

Lu Zi Nuo's heart was in his throat for two days. Other than Lang Zi Qing stealing the residence of Yang Jiu, there was nothing else.

The third day was the day that the nativology would start school. On that night, Lu Zi Nuo was unable to sleep. When a mud ball hit the windowsill, she immediately got up and lit the lamp to look for it. Inside the mud ball was a note — "Safe".

He finally calmed down and fell into a deep sleep.

In the early spring, the surroundings were peaceful and calm. The warm sunlight was falling in a slanted direction. Occasionally, the peach blossoms would fall back to its roots, and the birds would chirp. Everything was very beautiful.

"Zi Nuo, get up. Today is your day to enrol. "

Liu Zhen Yang stood at the door, his eyes and ears clear, yet he was not surprised to hear a short ahh from inside, followed by the sound of people searching the ground.

"Creaaaaak." The wooden door opened, revealing a little girl with her hair draped over her head. Her face was filled with grief and sorrow, and her pair of little fox-like eyes blinked.

Liu Zhen Yang laughed and said, "Why aren't you sitting down?"

Lu Zi Nuo immediately ran in front of the dowry to sit properly, her hair was longer than most men's hair, and when he sat on the short block, it was as soft as a piece of silk, almost to the point of dragging on the ground. Right before he reached his prime, her face became even more radiant, and Liu Zhen Yang thought more about how she would look like when he wore a woman's outfit.

Although I am a Discussion, I can't always stand up for you. You have to restrain your temper, and don't be so stubborn, if you don't want to accept it, you have to go up and argue. After all, more than half of the students were fathered by officials of the third rank or above. "

Liu Zhen Yang talked nonstop, but he did not notice Lu Zi Nuo's expression. Lu Zi Nuo was currently in a daze, and she looked at Liu Zhen Yang through the copper mirror.

Her father, Lu Qing Lin, was a cold and aloof scholar. To put it bluntly, he was a scholar. In the past, her sisters had mothers to take care of them, but she only had herself. She did not mention that she was serving a wet nurse to a husband, in order to avoid suspicion, she only had Di Xian, and Di Xian was not around anymore.

Lu Zi Nuo was a little sad, but he immediately shook his head.

The two of them walked together to the entrance of nativology. Liu Zhen Yang first went to change into the Discussion's uniform.

She was a little excited, and knew that most of the people here were disciples of influential families. It would probably not be easy to find a few with similar temperaments, even though she was mentally prepared, when she pushed open the door, her first reaction was to hurry back the way she came from.

The interior of the house was a complete mess, beyond imagination.

Everyone here was a scholar. Naturally, they would not see the kind of scene where people were all flustered, clothes, shoes, and so on all flew all over the place.

However, the scene in the room wasn't any better.

Lu Zi Nuo stood at the door and felt that the roof had been flipped over, revealing a gloomy sky faintly. Dark clouds densely covered the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, snow and torrential wind assaulted the Taotie, causing the lightning and thunder to fray inside the house.

Lu Zi Nuo looked around, only to see Li Zhao and Liu Tian Ming along with a familiar face, the others seemed to be in the same examination hall.

"Of course, the husband of the State of Yang Xiang is extraordinary. He can actually condescend to come to the nativology to study, it's such a rare thing."

The last time Lu Zi Nuo saw Li Zhao, he felt that Li Zhao was a funny person, a person who spoke with righteousness, but he never expected that Li Zhao would have such a sarcastic side.

Yang Ou Yu did not open his eyes to size up Li Zhao. His eyes were so high that he almost wanted to flip the page, he disdained to look at any of the people sitting there, his expression unchanging, his expression unchanging, but he said to the errand boy beside him: "Today, nativology is getting weaker and weaker, so anyone can come in. I had thought that all of nativology are noble children, but now it seems like, tsk."

"What did you say!" Before Li Zhao could speak, Liu Tian Ming who was hidden in the crowd had already rushed over, he was still as thin and pale as before, and was a little impulsive, but before he could even get close to the servant boy, he was stopped. Yang Ou Yu laughed slowly, and maintained his haughty and arrogant look: "After all, this is just a small clan, there is no rule. "Oh no, maybe I should call you penniless?"

His words were extremely insulting. Liu Tian Ming's face was flushed red, his body was weak to the point of almost fainting. In the nativology, there were very few disciples from families below average. Yang Ou Yu was the grandson of the powerful official, Yang Yan Ling. As the current Minister of the Left, he was also the President of the Department of Revenue and was the master of the economy. He himself did not have a good reputation, but relying on his family's power and influence, the Emperor was pleased and killed many ministers, both publicly and secretly. Even his descendants became increasingly arrogant. Therefore, no one dared to speak.

Seeing that he had stuck his head out, no one behind him was willing to speak up for him, and could not help but become angrier, and even his voice trembled: "Now that Yang Ou Yu only insulted me, just watch. If he did not pay attention to you, how can he survive!?"

Liu Tian Ming's words incited a few people to open their mouths to speak, but another member of the family coldly spoke: "You guys are not the same as him. A small family member is also a family member, do you want to speak up for him?"

Lu Zi Nuo was overjoyed to see this scene, it was truly a disappointment, his heart felt as though a heavy boulder was pressing down on his chest.