First Lady of the Crown Prince

Chapter 665: Brother and sister meet (two more)

  Chapter 665 Brother and sister meet (two more)

   Tianqiong Academy, the weather is not so good when school is over. The classroom is hot and sticky, and everyone feels almost out of breath.

  The doors and windows are wide open, and it is still difficult for a cool breeze to come in.

  No one who came here to study is from a poor family. Everyone is pretty particular and doesn't smell too bad.

  Gu Jiao sits in the last row, Mu Qingchen on the left and the back door on the right.

  She can still breathe enough fresh air at this position.

   Zhou Tong in the front row is drowsy.

  First, he was bored by the weather, and second, he stayed up all night to paint again.

  In the lecture, Gao Fuzi is explaining the Shanggao theorem, which is the Pythagorean theorem that Gu Jiao learned in her previous life.

   "Zhou Tong!"

  Gao Fuzi suddenly called.

   Zhou Tong trembled and stood up with a dazed expression.

  Gao Fuzi said faintly: "What is the number for you for this question?"

  Zhou Tong swallowed.

  What questions, what are you counting?

   "Eighty." Gu Jiao whispered blankly.

   Mu Qingchen looked at Gu Jiao weirdly.

  Zhou Tong straightened her waist and said loudly: "Eighty!"

  Gao Fuzi glanced suspiciously at Zhou Tong, then looked behind Zhou Tong.

  There were only two people behind Zhou Tong, Mu Qingchen and Xiao Liulang. Mu Qingchen would not report answers. Xiao Liulang never listened to lectures in class, and all his homework was copied.

   "Yeah." Gao Fuzi responded and asked Zhou Tong to sit down.

  Zhou Tong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

  After class, Mu Qingchen picked up the question left by the master recently, pointed to a question and asked Gu Jiao: "What is the answer?"

   "I don't know." Gu Jiao said without thinking.

  "What about this question?" Mu Qingchen changed the question.

   "I don't know." Gu Jiao said.

   Mu Qingchen frowned and looked at her: "Why do you know that Zhou Tong asks you?"

   Zhou Tong can't do it, and you can't do it?

  Gu Jiao casually said: "I can't do it, I'm blind."

  Not long, Gu Xiaoshun ran to find Gu Jiao: "Liu Lang, go back!"

   "Yeah." Gu Jiao began to pack her book bags, casually, as if she was born not interested in learning.

  Mu Qingchen took a deep look at her and said, "Have you ever thought about ending the imperial examination?"

   "I am not from Yan Country." Gu Jiao said.

   Mu Qingchen said: “As long as the students of the academy can participate in the imperial examination.”

  Yan country is a country that pays great attention to talents. This can be seen from the selection of martial arts wizards in various countries by opening up underground martial arts grounds.

  Although most of the imperial examinations focus on domestic candidates, if they are really outstanding, they will be admitted outside the standard.

  There is no shortage of such precedents over the years.

  If you are admitted, what is the city talisman in a small area? It is not impossible for Yan to have a permanent household registration.

  "Don't you want to stay in Yan Country?" Mu Qingchen asked.

   "Among the thousand candidates, can one stay?" Gu Jiao asked back.

……difficult.

  Yan State’s imperial examination is the most difficult among the six countries. It not only has a wide range of examinations, but also has many subjects, and the number of people taking the examination is the largest.

   80% of the candidates from the home country, and the remaining 20% ​​are excellent students from five countries. Candidates from the home country have extra points. Candidates from Liang and Jin also have a small amount of extra points. Only the screening mechanism for candidates from abroad is the most cruel.

  Therefore, if Gu Jiao wants to stand out from the candidates, the difficulty can be imagined.

   Mu Qingchen said: "I think you can try."

  Gu Jiao waved her hand: "Forget it." She had to kneel just to write the eight-legged essay, and it was almost the same for Xiao Heng to come to the test.

  "Where's Wuju?" Mu Qingchen saw that she was not interested in Wenju, so she changed her routine again.

  Gu Jiao was fascinated: "Why are you so concerned about my exams all of a sudden?"

  Mu Qingchen emphasized again: "If you pass the exam, you can stay in the country of Yan."

  Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Why should I stay in Yan Country? Or do you want me to stay in Yan Country? Mu Qingchen, you don't want to follow me, are you?"

   "You—" Mu Qingchen was choked by her, and turned her face coldly, "You are a man, how could I fall in love with you!"

   "Just know." Gu Jiao put the last book in, picked up the book bag, "Go!"

   "It's going to rain!" Mu Qingchen looked at her back to remind.

  Gu Jiao didn't look back, but raised her hand to show that she knew it.

   "Sister, it seems that it is really going to rain, and the sky is dark." On the trail leaving the academy, Gu Xiaoshun looked at the dark cloud above his head and said, "Are you still going to teach that little princess?"

   "Go." Gu Jiao said.

  The little guy is too serious, and she can come to the academy after asking a word. She is afraid that if she doesn’t go, the little guy will kill her in the rain.

  Although I can’t go to class even if I go there, I have to show up so as not to disappoint the children.

   "Then I will drive you to see you." Gu Xiaoshun said.

  Since I learned that Mawang was only two and a half years old, the family rarely let Mawang pull a cart, and generally only let him pull the cart.

  Fortunately, there is a horse in the family.

  Gu Xiaoshun took the horse out and put it on the shaft.

   Then he entered the house and took the cloak and clothing. When he came out, the horse pulling the cart became the king of horses, and the horse stood far away in the alley.

  Gu Xiaoshun scratched his head dumbfoundedly: "What's the matter? Who changed it, why is it you?"

  He took the carriage shaft from the horse king, pulled the horse king in, and then led the horse over and put it on.

   "Xiao Shun, eat something before leaving!"

  Mr. Nan called him in the room.

   "I'll take two steamed buns!" Gu Xiaoshun hurried into the house.

  When he came out with the bun, the horse pulling the cart became the king of horses again!

   "No, this..."

  Gu Xiaoshun was fascinated: "Sister!"

  Gu Jiao came out, looked at Ma Wang, and then at the horse that was scared by Ma Wang, and said, "Come out."

  The horse king does not move.

  This means you must go out.

  Gu Xiaoshun: "Sister."

  Gu Jiao said, "Forget it, you can come in, and I will go by myself."

   "Oh." Gu Xiaoshun scratched his head, turned and walked into the room, "...I am actually not heavy."

  Gu Jiao got on the carriage, and the horse screamed, and the carriage left!

  Mawang is fast, Gu Jiao didn't catch the rain on the road, and it didn't fall until the heavy rain entered the mansion.

  The heavy rain kept falling, showing no signs of abating.

  Gu Chengfeng hid in the big tree for a while, but was discovered after all.

  He didn't know how they found out, obviously he didn't show any flaws.

  There were four officials, and all of them were not weak in martial arts. It would not be difficult for Gu Chengfeng to deal with them in the past, but the wound on his leg was so painful that he escaped from the hands of the four at the cost of minor injuries.

  The four fell to the ground with serious injuries and could not catch up for a while.

  I'm afraid that there will be a second wave of officials chasing after him.

  It's just a slave. In Gu Chengfeng's opinion, there is no need to mobilize people like this, but at the same time, he also understands that what they catch is not slaves, but rules.

  If everyone learns from him as soon as he leaves, then who is still desperate to stay and work in the mine?

  They want to catch him back and kill him in order to emulate you.

  Gu Chengfeng walked along the road when the official road came and went. After walking for some time, he finally came to a bustling street.

  The prosperous city of Shengdu is not comparable to that of Zhaodu. It is raining heavily, and there are still many hawkers on both sides of the street. Pedestrians are rushing on the road and shops are full of customers.

  Gu Chengfeng braved the heavy rain, walking deep and shallow on the wet street.

  His head hurts and his body feels cold.

  Suddenly, he was bumped by a man approaching.

  The man yelled: "Walking does not have eyesight!"

  Gu Chengfeng ignored him.

  He didn’t understand it anyway.

  On the way to Shengdu, he was locked up with a group of slaves who had left the country, and there were not many opportunities to learn Yanguo dialect.

  Walk for a while, he has a splitting headache and his mind is groggy.

  According to his previous experience of illness, he should have a high fever.

  He found an open space under the eaves and sat down against the cold wall.

   "Hey! Go away!" The beggar on the side yelled, "This is Lao Tzu's site!"

  Gu Chengfeng glanced at him, too lazy to move.

  The beggar pointed at the brand on the outside of his right calf with a stick: "It turns out to be a slave, then you dare to grab the ground with Lao Tzu!"

  In the country of Yan, the status of slaves is lower than that of beggars. They are not people, but goods, cats and dogs.

  Gu Chengfeng couldn't understand what he was talking about. He was too tired and just wanted to lean back for a while.

  He didn't want to cause trouble either.

  But this man is too noisy, and he hit him with a pole.

  Gu Chengfeng can pinch him to death with his fingers, but he is just an old beggar with a lame leg.

  Why bother with this kind of person?

  The former Gu Chengfeng accounting comparison.

  Not anymore.

  After experiencing more injustice and abuse, this kind of unkindness is not worth mentioning.

  Gu Chengfeng was so noisy that he dragged his tired body away.

  He fell in an alley full of stagnant water.

  The alley came and went, no one noticed a person fainted here.

  Finally, a carriage stopped nearby, and a jeweled, gorgeous middle-aged woman brought a little maid into the rouge shop beside her.

  When the two came out of the rouge shop, the little maid glanced casually and saw the figure on the ground: "Mom, there is someone over there!"

  In the country of Yan, only the brothel old bustard is called as a mother.

  The middle-aged woman glared at her and said: "How many times have you said that we are not a brothel anymore! It has been changed to a theater garden! Called Madam! Madam!"

   "Yes, ma'am!" The maid hurriedly changed her words, saying that the opera garden and the brothel were not the same.

  "Alive and dead?" The middle-aged woman looked towards the people in the alley, and Gu Chengfeng was lying on the ground, her figure was long and her hand bones were exquisite and slender.

   "Oh, it's kind of pretty."

  The middle-aged woman and the maid walked over with umbrellas.

The maid squatted down and touched his neck: "Still angry. Huh? He seems to be talking."

  The maid pressed her ear to her.

   "What did he say?" the middle-aged woman asked.

"He doesn't seem to be from Shengdu, and the Yanguo dialect is so strange..." The maid listened carefully for a while, and finally understood a few words, "he said, Tianqiong Academy. Madam, he won't be a student of Tianqiong Academy, right? ?"

  The middle-aged woman glanced at the ragged Gu Chengfeng: "Have you ever seen the students of Tianqiong Academy dressed like this?"

  The maid said: "That's it."

  The middle-aged woman is an experienced woman. She directly lifted Gu Chengfeng's trouser legs with her feet. Seeing the mark on it, she smiled coldly: "It turns out to be a slave. Okay, take it back."

  Gu Chengfeng was carried into the carriage by the maid and the coachman, and threw it on the cold floor.

  The maid opened the curtain, looked at a carriage oncoming, and said curiously: "Look, madam, there is no driver in that carriage!"

  The middle-aged woman wiped the drops of water on her body with the kerchief: "What's weird about people's horses being obedient?"

   is the horse jumping and jumping, especially Sahuan, like a fool.

  (End of this chapter)

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