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Chapter 89: How big an official does she want to be? (happy New Year!)

Chapter 89 How big an official does she want to be? (happy New Year!)

Yuchi's words made the two female envoys who caught up look at each other.

They couldn't believe the words of a person who spent most of the year in a crazy state, not to mention the words themselves were unbelievable at all -

How can someone who has been dead for more than ten years come back?

"It's really Your Highness, didn't you see it?" Yuchi pointed at the wall. The two female envoys didn't know what she was pointing to, but they just thought she was out of control and thought she saw something "dirty". But what they saw was nothing.

"That's right...you don't recognize it..." Yuchi muttered repeatedly with an expression on his face: "Only I recognize it, that's all. His Highness must have come back to find me..."

As she spoke, she was shaking more and more violently, her face was extremely pale, and she turned around in panic: "His Highness is back to see me!"

"His Highness is back to see me!"

Seeing her repeating this sentence over and over again, and gradually becoming uncontrollably agitated, the two female envoys had no choice but to force the person back to the hospital, and used both soft and hard tactics to make the person take a soothing and calming decoction.

Soon after taking the medicine, Yuchi finally fell asleep.

After all this tossing, the two female envoys were exhausted. One of them wiped her sweat and said, "What happened to Aunt Yuchi today? I haven't seen her like this for a long time."

Although Yuchi's madness has always been good and bad, it is rare to look like he is possessed by an evil spirit like this today.

"It seems like he was greatly frightened..." Another person looked at the courtyard and said timidly: "You must have really seen something, right?"

The companion glared at her: "Even if it is true that a trace of His Highness's wandering soul has come back, why should we be afraid? Her Highness the Eldest Princess was such an admirable person during her lifetime. She cared deeply about the people of the prosperous country. Even if she becomes a dead soul, she is still a heroic soul. , it is impossible to harm our Dasheng people.”

"That's true..." the female envoy said, suddenly frowning in confusion and looking in the direction of the room: "Then...why does Aunt Yuchi look so scared?"

They have never seen the face of the eldest princess, so they no longer feel scared when they think about it. Aunt Yuchi was the closest female envoy to the eldest princess in the past. She has the affection of master and servant, and her half-mad words in the past We can also see the admiration and nostalgia for Her Royal Highness the eldest princess. It is precisely because people cannot accept the fact that the eldest princess is no longer alive that they go crazy...

But why are you so afraid at this time because of the knowledge that "His Highness is back"?

"That's right... the souls of the dead are also divided into distant and distant relatives. If my mother-in-law comes back to see me, I will happily rush over and hug her."

After the two said this, they felt that Yuchi's reaction was indeed abnormal.

But then I thought about it -

"But Aunt Yuchen is different from ordinary people. Maybe something in her mind didn't hit the right chord for a while?"

Some people have missing strings. Aunt Yuchen obviously has many strings, but they are all messed up.

Everything on the left and right was illusory, so the two female envoys stopped discussing the matter and went about their work.

Yuchi, who seems to be sleeping, is not stable.

The soothing and calming decoction she took was prescribed by a medical officer. The dosage was well controlled, so that it would not harm her body and mind too much, but it could also have a good soothing effect -

But those were normal times.

Her emotional ups and downs today were obviously different from those in the past.

She kept having nightmares.

She quietly poured the colorless and odorless medicinal powder into a cup of tea. A slender woman's hand with many small old scars took the cup and drank it -

With the soft sound of the tea cup being put down, the scene suddenly changed, and she arrived on the endless snowfield. She kept running without daring to look back, but she still seemed to see the scene of His Highness's broken neck.

When the pursuers were about to catch up with her, someone came to rescue her. It was His Highness's arrangement, and it was His Highness who gave her a chance to live...

But the person who promised to pick her up never showed up.

That man actually lied to her!

She was still running in the snow, but she saw that the silvery white in her eyes was suddenly filled with scarlet, and the snow was dyed red with blood -

Then she saw the woman covered in blood standing in front of her, with silent questions in her eyes.

She quickly shook her head—

"Your Highness...it's not like that!"

Yuchi suddenly sat up and woke up from her sleep.

It was almost dawn outside the window, my clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and my hair was wet and sticky. I didn’t know if it was more sweat or tears.

She covered her face to suppress her crying, tears gushing from her fingers.

When she raised her head again, her eyes, washed by tears, seemed to have regained some rare clarity.

Recalling what she saw during the day, she couldn't tell the difference between dream reality and imagination.

So she got out of bed slowly, avoided the sleeping maid who was keeping watch, walked out of the house barefoot, pushed open the courtyard door, and walked out.

After leaving the courtyard gate, she quickly ran towards the courtyard wall.

In the half-lit sky, she could clearly see the code traces painted on the wall.

it is true!

Not a dream!

It is clear that only His Highness can use this code!

Jade Chip tremblingly stretched out her hand to touch the pattern. After a few changes in her eyes, she suddenly began to rub it with her palm crazily.

Her palms were quickly worn out, blood oozed out, and the pattern finally disappeared before her eyes.

But it just disappeared from sight—

Yuchi's eyes were frightened and uneasy. The two points of clarity he had previously lost were gone. He suddenly turned around and ran towards the courtyard: "No, it's all fake, it's all fake!"

As the female envoy was awakened, the small courtyard in Princess Chongyue's mansion once again fell into brief chaos.

At the same moment at the General's Mansion, Chang Suining appeared on the martial arts field on time.

Today was the day she left for the Imperial Academy, but she still came to the martial arts arena.

Chu Xing felt both relieved and reluctant to give up. He repeatedly told Chang Sui to return to studying, but he must not neglect martial arts.

"Uncle Chu, don't worry, I'm not going to be a serious student supervisor. I can come back whenever I want—"

When Chu Xing heard this, he took the opportunity to put forward his own idea and wanted to finalize it: "In that case, how about the girl coming back for two days every three days?"

Chu Xing had an expression on his face that said, "Uncle, this request is not too much."

Chang Suining thought for a moment, and although she felt that this proposal would definitely prove her guilt in front of Qiao Yang for fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, she still nodded: "I'll just listen to Uncle Chu."

That's pretty much what she planned from the beginning.

Chu Xing became more and more pleased, and personally prepared a cart of luggage for Chang Suining - as big as a punching bag, as small as a bottle of medicinal oil, very meticulously.

Today, Chang Sui An did not come to the martial arts arena, but waited outside the mansion early, preparing to send his sister to the Imperial College.

The moment he saw his sister coming out, the frustrated young man quickly put on a smile and urged with a positive attitude: "Ning Ning, let's go quickly!"

Smiling like this all the way, he was sent to the Imperial Academy properly. It wasn't until he was on the way back that a trace of tears appeared in the corner of the young man's eyes.

When he returned to his house, he closed the door and locked himself in the house.

The sword boy felt helpless outside the door and persuaded him through the door: "...The girl just went out to study. She will be back in a few days. Why is the husband like this?"

"What do you know? You don't have a sister..." The young man's choking voice came from the room.

"Although I don't have a younger sister, I do have an elder sister. When my elder sister got married last year, I was very unhappy. Didn't your husband persuade me?"

Sitting behind the door with her back against the door, Chang Sui'an shed tears and said very frankly: "Who wouldn't say sarcastic remarks?" "Then I'm really curious about what the husband will do when the girl gets married in the future."

Hearing this extremely scary topic, the young man trembled in pain, "Then I'll just die..."

Sword boy: "..."

Yes, when Lang Jun persuaded him, he would do one thing, and when it was his turn, he would just put a rope around his neck.

The sword boy could only suggest: "How about... Lang Jun also goes to the Imperial College to study?"

"If I go, I can only be a supervisor. Not to mention having to take an exam, Ning Ning will come back every three days, but I can't. After all, it's not worth it!"

The sword boy touched his nose.

I have to say that when it comes to girls, Lang Jun's mind works extremely fast.

Anyway, there is no other way, and the sword boy can only give the final suggestion: "Then Sir, cry happily, cry out loud, so as not to hold it back. I won't go anywhere, I will stay here with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Sui'an responded.

Listening to the deafening cry, the sword boy walked lightly and left silently.

The next day, Cui Jing returned to Xuance Mansion from the palace and unexpectedly saw A Dian.

"Senior is back to get something again?"

A Dian followed him, looking a little disappointed: "No, little A Li went to study at Military Advisor Qiao and only comes back every three days. They didn't allow me to follow, so I had to come back to play with you. ”

Cui Jing: "Study? Go to the Imperial College?"

Ah Dian nodded: "Little Ah Li said that she asked Military Master Qiao to be her husband."

Yuan Xiang was surprised and regretful when he heard this: "Why did Mrs. Chang think of going to school?"

That day he watched Mrs. Chang beat his governor in the water. She was obviously a good martial artist. Wouldn't it be a waste of talent to go to school?

Give him the martial arts talent he doesn't want!

A Dian said: "Little A Li said that she went to study in order to become a high official in the future."

Senior official?

Cui Jing wanted to laugh: "How big an official does she want to be?"

"It's very, very big! She said that only in this way can she settle everything for me when I get into trouble in the future!" Thinking of this promise, A Dian's disappointment finally faded away. After thinking about it, he added: "About I want to be as big an official as His Highness.”

Yuan Xiang quickly covered his mouth: "General Dian, I don't want to say this!"

Your Highness, the First Prince, is the Crown Prince!

Isn't this just a brainless job?

Cui Jing was not nervous at all, and looked forward as usual.

She once again threatened to pick up Zhan Xiu, and now she is apprenticed to Qiao Jijiu and wants to study and become a high official - can she handle it?

On the other side, Qiao Yubai also expressed the same doubt.

"Ning Ning... why did you bring these here?" Looking at the small martial arts arena that Xi'er quickly set up, Qiao Yubai was surprised: "You want to study, practice martial arts, and compete with dad. Can you really learn how to fish?”

Chang Suining: "Studying is just sitting and passing the time. How is fishing different from taking a rest and being lazy? As for practicing martial arts and strengthening the body and moving the muscles, these are not studies."

Qiao Yubai: "..."

He didn’t understand it, but it opened his eyes.

There are amazing people in the world who can learn and don't think they are learning.

"Ning Ning, brother, it's time to go have dinner." Qiao Yumian's smiling voice came from the corridor.

Chang Suining responded and walked over with Qiao Yubai.

Qiao Yumian reached out and held Chang Suining's arms, her eyebrows filled with joy.

She has a reserved and soft temperament, and although she has never said anything about being lonely, she is still a young girl, so she is naturally extremely happy to have a sister of the same age as her companion.

The dinner was prepared by Wang herself and took a long time to prepare.

Qiao Jijiu had finished taking care of business. At this time, he poured himself a glass of wine. He smiled and waved to the children, asking them to sit down: "Today is the first day that Ning Ning has moved into our home. I specially tell you, mother-in-law. I cooked a table of delicious dishes to celebrate—"

Mrs. Wang sneered "heh" at her husband - when had he confessed it?

Faced with his wife's sneer, Qiao Jijiu was selectively deaf and continued to take credit: "The craftsmanship belongs to you, but I prepared all these high-quality ingredients!"

Hearing the words "high-quality ingredients", Chang Suining, who had just sat down, looked at it curiously.

Qiao Yubai wanted to tell her - don't be curious, it's pointless.

Sure enough, Chang Suining quickly fell silent.

There are six dishes on the table, four of which are - fish soup with old tofu, steamed big fish, fried small fish, and fried fish cakes.

"Come on, Ning Ning, try it quickly!" Qiao Jijiu urged Chang Sui Ning to use his chopsticks.

Chang Suining nodded.

The fish is indeed delicious.

I'm sure I won't be able to live here long before I can witness a hundred ways of fish dying, no, eating them.

On the way out of the dining hall after dinner, Qiao Yubai whispered: "My father is a fishing fanatic. He can't finish all the fish at home, let alone us. You should know that my father often even gives a few fish as a reward to win his favor." If you don't eat, it will appear that you are not respecting your teachers... Therefore, most of the supervisors in various schools are now in a state of disbelief. "

After hearing this, Chang Sui Ning felt that it was time to carve this line on the gate of the Imperial College as a warning - If you are greedy for pleasure, look for another place, and if you don't know how to eat fish, don't enter this door.

Let Qiao Jijiu personally add a small line of remarks - there is nothing to say to students who cannot eat a pound of fish a day.

That night, Qiao Yumian held Chang Suining and talked for a long time. She didn't go back to her room to sleep until the second watch.

The next day, Qiao Yumian got up late, sat up and asked, "Is Ning Ning still asleep?"

She lives in the same courtyard as Chang Suining.

The maid replied: "Ms. Ning has been practicing the early morning exercises for half an hour."

Qiao Yumian was stunned.

Changsui Ning got up early in the morning to practice martial arts, and read with Qiao Yumian in the afternoon when Qiao Jijiu had some free time. In the afternoon, he was occasionally dragged by Qiao Jijiu to go fishing.

After three days of this, it was time to return to Changfu.

Chang Sui'an had been waiting outside the gate early, with a smile on her face that was much more real than the day she sent Chang Sui Ning to the Imperial Academy. She was just short of hiring a Lion Dance team to celebrate her sister's return home after being away for three days.

The lunch specially prepared by Chang Kuo was also very rich.

Looking at the table of dishes in front of him, Chang Sui Ning felt very satisfied—especially the fact that there was no fish.

After the meal, Chang Suining was on her way back to the residence, and she had the opportunity to ask A Che alone: ​​"Has there been any progress in the matter that I told you about?"

Happy New Year everyone, and everything goes well! ! Wish you all a happy new year, not too early nor too late! (Do you really still have time to read? I don’t believe it!)

(This period of time was too presumptuous. I didn’t know what I ate yesterday, but today I suffered from gastroenteritis and couldn’t stop vomiting. Then Song of Thorns comforted me: This is called Tutu Good Luck!)

(End of chapter)

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