First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 696 Face Slap (two more)

  The weather was sultry, and after a quarter of an hour of congestion, the carriage finally started moving slowly.

  The first half of the block was severely blocked, but it was unimpeded near the National Teacher Hall. It turned out that those who were queuing to see the National Teacher were basically persuaded by the disciples of the National Teacher Hall, leaving only a dozen unwilling to give up.

  Gu Jiao’s carriage stopped opposite the National Master Hall.

  She jumped out of the carriage, took the token of the Six Nations Chess Saint and walked towards the gate.

A disciple of the National Teacher’s Hall is persuading the dozens of people who refuse to leave: "Master of the National Teacher only saw three guests today, and I have already met two of them. If you have a greeting card, please take it out quickly. If you don’t have one, please. , Please go back, and it will not be too late to come to the Palace of the National Teachers when you have a greeting card in the future."

  唔, but also pay a post.

  Gu Jiao touched her chin.

The disciple of the   Gujiao Temple had never met Gu Jiao, but he still asked politely: "Master, do you have a greeting card?"

   "I don't have a greeting note, only this." Gu Jiao handed the token of the Six Nations Chess Saint to the disciple of the National Master Hall.

  The disciple of the National Master Hall took a look, and said in astonishment: "This son, please inside."

  Someone on the side was unhappy: "Hey! Why can he get in?"

   "Yeah? Didn't he have no greetings? We have waited for so long, we should enter first if we want to enter!"

The disciple of the Palace of the National Teachers explained: "This young master is holding the token of Mr. Lao Meng, the sage of the Six Nations Chess. Mr. Lao Meng is a guest of the Palace of the National Teachers. The people he recommends can directly enter the Hall of the National Teachers. Yes, today’s three places are full, please go back."

   "Really! Waiting so long for nothing!"

   "Just to say! I knew I wouldn't be here!"

   "Looking at the poor, who knows if his token is fake?"

The disciple of the   Guo Shidian shook his head helplessly, as if worried, Gu Jiao thanked him, he said: "Little son, don't go to your heart. They don't have a greeting card from the Guoshidian, so they can't get in. It has nothing to do with you.

  Gu Jiao said: "Oh, I'm fine."

  Little brother is very sweet.

  "Young Master, please follow me." The disciple of the National Master Hall led Gu Jiao inside.

  The two of them just turned around and walked in. Suddenly a carriage drove behind them. As soon as the carriage stopped, a girl in white shirt jumped off with her skirt.

  I could see that she was a little anxious.

"Please wait."

  She called the disciples of the National Master Hall.

  Gu Jiao listened to the familiar voice, and turned her head with the disciple of the Palace of the National Teachers.

"It's you?"

  The other party saw Gu Jiao and couldn’t help but was taken aback, "Why are you here?"

  Gu Jiao looked at Mu Ruxin who appeared in a hurry and said, "Why can't I be here?"

   Mu Ruxin looked at the majestic and solemn plaque above her head, Liu Mei frowned and said, "This is the Palace of the National Teacher, not where you should be."

  The disciple of the Palace of the National Teachers said: "What is the matter with this girl?"

  Mu Ruxin’s attitude towards the disciples of the National Master Palace is much better. She politely said: "I have come to see the National Master, I have a greeting card."

   After all, she took out a golden greeting card from her wide sleeve.

The disciple of the National Teacher’s Hall immediately recognized that this was a real greeting from the National Teacher’s Hall, but he still declined: "Sorry, girl, you are a step late. Our national teacher only saw three guests today, this little son. Is the last one."

"He... he's just a descendant! How could he have the qualifications to see the Master of the National Teacher!" Mu Ruxin raised the greeting card in his hand, not only to the disciple of the National Teacher Hall who led the way, but also to the one who was on duty at the door. The other two disciples said, "You can see clearly, this is a greeting card from Chess House, which was personally gifted to Chess House by Master Guo Shi! It should be the highest level greeting post! I don’t care where this person got the greeting from. Post, he is not qualified to be ahead of me!"

  Paying posts are also divided into grades. The first class is gold post, the second class is silver post, and the third class is blue post.

  Only the golden post was stamped by the Master of the National Normal University, and those who are eligible to receive the golden post are often the royal family. Chess was lucky enough to get one, and it has been regarded as a treasure.

  Mu Ruxin also took a lot of effort to cure the cough of the heir to the chess village, and then exchanged this golden post.

  Even if the heir to the top ten families comes today, you can’t go past her!

The disciple of   Guo Shidian frowned slightly, "Dare to ask which country the girl is from?"

   Mu Ruxin choked.

The disciple of the Palace of the National Masters's tone faded a bit: "The girl is from the country of Chen, isn't it? The girl's Yanguo dialect has a very strong Chen country accent. On the contrary, it is this little son. I did not hear the accents of the other countries. "

   Mu Ruxin's mouth twitched.

   Are all the disciples in the Palace of the National Masters so perverted? Even the accent can be heard.

  Mu Ruxin was exposed to the public as a descendant, and she felt embarrassed in her heart.

  She glared at Gu Jiao fiercely.

  Why is it okay to meet this Zhaoguo? She slapped her and unloaded her arm. She hadn't settled with him yet, he was fine, and came to grab his qualification to see Master of National Normal University!

  Nothing she said will let him succeed!

  "You ask her to show the greeting card! If she is a gold card like me..."

Only halfway through what Mu Ruxin said, the disciple of the Palace of the National Teachers showed the token that he had not had time to return to Gu Jiao. Your distinguished guest, his token is far more qualified than the golden post in your hand!"

Mu Ruxin's pupils shrank fiercely: "Impossible! How could he have Mr. Meng's token! This must be fake!"

  Mu Ruxin did not come by herself, and there was another carriage parked behind her carriage.

  A gentleman walked down from the carriage, he was in his early forties, he was thin, with a little goatee.

  He put his hands behind his back, and walked toward this side with a high expression: "I am here to lose today, otherwise I don't know if someone is playing the name of the chess house!"

   Mu Ruxin hurriedly turned around and greeted the other party, with a soft tone: "Master Feng."

The disciple of   Guo Shidian frowned and looked at each other: "Who is your Excellency?"

   Mu Ruxin smiled faintly: "Keep saying that Mr. Meng is a distinguished guest of your National Teacher Palace. Can you not recognize that this is Mr. Meng’s personal disciple, Master Feng Yuehua?"

  Meng Lao is a chess sage, and his big disciple is honored as a master by the world.

  The disciple of the National Master Hall arched his hands: "It turned out to be Master Feng, long Yang."

  Feng Yuehua glanced at Gu Jiao, and said unceremoniously: "I don't know this person at all, the token he took..."

it is true!

  Feng Yuehua saw the token passed over, showing a more surprised look than Mu Ruxin.

   Mu Ruxin asked: "Master Feng, what's wrong?"

"You...you..." Feng Yuehua took the token in her hand and confirmed it over and over, "It's the teacher's token, yes, how could the teacher's token be in your hand! Where did you stole it!" "

   "I didn't steal it." Gu Jiao said.

   Mu Ruxin sneered: "You didn't steal it. Where did this token come from? As we all know, Mr. Meng has disappeared and his whereabouts are still unknown. Why did his token appear with you so coincidentally?"

  The people who had already left heard Mu Ruxin's voice and turned back, lining up one by one to watch the show.

Seeing the crowds, Mu Ruxin wanted Gu Jiao's face more and more scandalous: "Do I need to remind everyone that you are a habitual offender. You used to pretend to be a doctor and go to Anguo Gongfu to cheat. Fortunately, I found out in time! Otherwise, Anguo Gongdu I was cured by you!"

  The onlookers began to whisper.

   "Oh, so young, so shameless?"

   "Even a good guy like Ang Guo deceives, how unconscionable he is!"

   "Also stole the token of Chess Saint! The Palace of the National Teachers does not care! I actually want to bring this kind of person in to see the Master of the National Teacher!"

   "Yes!"

Mu Ru proudly raised her lips: "Xiao Liulang, admit it, you stole the token!"

  Feng Yuehua also said coldly: "I haven't seen you! Chess will never give you the token! You'd better explain it honestly, otherwise--"

   "Otherwise?"

  An old voice that was neither salty nor weak came from behind the crowd.

  Feng Yuehua's body paused and looked at the other party.

  The crowd gave way unconsciously, and Mr. Meng walked over with a deep complexion.

  Mu Ruxin and the people have never met Lao Meng. They are ordinary little old men in terms of clothing and appearance.

   Mu Ruxin said arrogantly: "Where are you from? I advise you not to be nosy, this is the big disciple of Chess Master, the current master of Chess..."

  Mr. Meng stood still beside Gu Jiao and gave Feng Yuehua a mocking look: "Master?"

   Feng Yuehua's face turned white: "Shut up!"

   Mu Ruxin was surprised.

  Master Feng... Are you scolding her?

  She cured his stubborn cough for many years. He regarded her as a guest of honor and sent her to the Palace of National Teachers today.

  Why did he suddenly——

Feng Yuehua's cold sweat came out all of a sudden, he wiped his sleeves, and stubbed at Meng Lao, stammering speechless.

  It was just so arrogant, and now it's more hesitant.

  Mr. Meng sternly said: "Kneel down!"

  Feng Yuehua thumped and knelt down!

  　 I looked at the monthly ticket of the Book City, and the difference was 5 votes to break a thousand. Let’s break a thousand. I'll write a third watch.

  (End of this chapter)