The Reincarnation of the Qingtian Nu Number One Scholar

In the thirteenth year of Chengji's reign, the number one scholar Lang Sang Jiyao Guangzong honored his ancestors. Seeing that this boy was handsome and bright, the emperor asked the princess to marry him with great fanfare, and the phoenix matched the pheasant. But he still didn't know what was good and what was good. He smiled and narrowed his beautiful eyes: "This can't be done. To be honest, my sleeves have been cut off." The emperor was speechless and stayed away from him ever since. Mr. Duan Xiu Sang first loves to solve crimes and get promoted and make a fortune, and secondly loves a beautiful man wearing a crown and a treasure belt. Qing said: "If there is beauty like Zhu Chengbi, the Three True Virtues and Nine Lies are nothing!" The ministers all said: "He has no flesh on his face, but his skin is eight feet thick. Is this man sick?" Lord Song, the minister of Dali Temple, glanced coldly: "What? Lord Sang is a man? I don't think... Maybe."