The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Bai Li stared at her too, and after a while she narrowed her eyes slightly.

   "You..." He was silent, but in the end he didn't say anything. He chuckled at her and turned and left.

   After a nap, Bai Li Yi's spirit really improved a lot.

   entered the main hall, the prince was already sitting in a high position, and the military attaches who taught the examinations also came in one after another.

  Bai Li also stood tall and tall, his complexion was not afraid of fear, and still very indifferent.

After entering the hall, Hou Wuyuan gave a sneer. Wait, wait a while to make you look good.

  He deliberately walked in his direction for a few minutes, but before he got to his side, he suddenly felt that his stomach was a little strange, as if...want to go to the hut.

  His face turned sullen in an instant, and his feet trembled a little.

   Seeing the white sulfur is also close in front of him, but there is no way to get close anyway.

  Someone behind him gave him a push, "Master Hou, why aren’t you leaving?"

  Hou Wuyuan became worse in an instant, his stomach was rolling so badly, he wanted to rush to the hut immediately.

   But at this moment the prince was sitting on it, with all the officials in front of him, if he had left. That face is gone, and there will be no prestige among the people in the future.

  More importantly, at this moment, his enemy is not far away. The long-standing problems he has prepared are useless. If he has not been able to defeat him, how can he retreat first?

   Endure, endure, Bai Li is also hurting, he can't hold it for long.

  He winked at his cronies next to him, and the cronies nodded knowingly, looking confidently waiting for trouble at any time.

  Baiguan stood still, and the prince waved his hand, and the teaching test began.

  There is a tacit order for the 100 official education test. Generally, it starts from the small official position, and the difficulty increases one by one.

  For those present, the position of Hou Takehara was second only to Lord Lie, so when he came to ask questions, it was the last turn.

  However, when the second official asked a question, Hou Wuyuan had cold sweat on his forehead, his whole body was not right, his brain was buzzing, and he couldn't hear Bai Xiyi's answer at all.

  His entire energy is focused on...forbearance.

  But this kind of thing can be endured no matter if he wants to endure it, even if he has deep skills, he has never taken pain or something seriously.

  But now this thing... is simply involuntary.

  The cronies standing next to him quickly discovered that something was wrong with him, and couldn’t help but whispered, "Master Hou..."

   "Shut up." Wu Yuanhou's face was very bad, and he didn't want to talk at all, let alone hear others.

  He was afraid of leaking when he opened his mouth, and couldn't help it.

  The confidant was startled and a little puzzled, but he could still see that he was in a bad mood. For a while, he felt nervous and really didn't dare to say anything.

  Hou Wuyuan's face became paler and he closed his eyes fiercely.

  Bai Li had already answered three questions over there, but he was able to do well, and he took the time to take a look at Wuyuanhou.

   Seeing his very unnatural appearance, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

  Hou Takehara was so quiet, not even looking at him, it was very wrong.

  The fifth question...

  The sixth question...

  Hou Takehara felt that he could no longer support it, and his fist squeezed to death by his side. The problem of embarrassing Baili Yi in his mind even flew beyond the clouds, and there was no trace of it.

   Hold on for a while, hold on for a while and rest in the middle, hold on for a while...

  He wanted to take a deep breath, and asked the cronies beside him, "How long has it been?"

  "Two quarters..."

  Hou Wuyuan's pupils shrank, only two quarters of an hour? It clearly feels that a long time has passed, how could this be?

   "What's the question?" He still has to speak to divert his attention.

  The cronies replied, "It's still the sixth, this answer is a bit long..."

  Hou Wuyuan’s expression instantly turned hideous, no, no, no, no way, he has reached the limit.

  He suddenly raised his hand, "His Royal Highness."

   This sound was very powerful, and it rang suddenly in the hall, shocking everyone present.

  Bai Li, who was still answering, also ended just right, and then slowly stopped, raising his eyebrows to look at him.

   Takehara Hou found out what he had done, and his expression turned blue and white.

   But the trouble in his stomach is getting worse, he can only open his mouth and say, "His Royal Highness, the next question, can Rong Chen come to ask."

  Tang Mutian, who was sitting in the upper position, gave him a surprised look, "Naturally."

   Asking questions, there is no prescribed order. But the rules passed down in the past have formed a habit that the higher the position, the more difficult it is to finalize the problem.

  Now that Hou Wuyuan wants to speak first, it’s no big deal.

  Tang Mutian has no objection to this kind of thing, "Hou Wuyuan, please."

  Hou Wuyuan gritted his teeth to hold back his stomach rushing, just want to leave the main hall after asking questions as soon as possible.

  According to the rules, the teaching and examination at night, as long as the officials who have finished asking questions, as long as they are satisfied with the answers, can go back to rest first. This can be regarded as the human side of Tianyu Country. But most still want to see the final result, so no one has left first until now.

  Hou Wuyuan has nothing to do now. His original intention is that at the last moment, embarrassing Baili will make him ultimately fall short.

   But now, he is full of mind to leave here as soon as possible. It's a small thing to make a mess in this temple, but it's a big thing to lose respect in front of the temple.

  So after Tang Mutian agreed, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then took a step forward, staring at Bai Li and sneered, "Master Bai, you have to answer Benhou's question properly." His voice was a little unstable.

  "Master Hou, please." The smile on Bailiuyi's face is still gentle and indifferent.

  He had already noticed that Hou Wuyuan's body was a little strange. To say that he was inexplicably unwell... This was really strange.

  He remembered the words he had said before leaving, and the corners of his mouth evoked a pleasant smile.

  That little thing definitely did something. She is worried that Wu Yuanhou will be disadvantageous to him, isn't it? Isn't he worried that his wound will deteriorate and become a weakness in his attack? Isn't he worried that he will lose his life because of this?

  "Benhou..." Wait, what's his problem?

  Hou Wuyuan was suffering from the pain in his stomach, his face was pale, and his mind was even blank. He didn't even remember what he was asking.

  Damn it, remember it quickly, remember it quickly, I can’t let go of Bai Liyi, my stomach hurts, I want to leave quickly, I want to find the hut, I don’t want to make a fool of myself, I can’t lose my manners...

  Hou Takehara’s mind is completely confused, and all kinds of emotions are stuck in his head, and there is no way to calm down and think about things.

  Hundred officials in the hall were whispering, looking at Wuyuanhou whose face was constantly changing inexplicably.

  Tang Mutian couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, "Hou Wuyuan? What's your problem?"

   "I..." Takehara Hou was startled, his body shook, and then he blurted out a sentence.