I go to the ancient imperial examinations

dark place.

"Qiye, the Zhang family really can't get on the stage. Based on the strength of these people, they probably wouldn't be able to find us unless they appeared under their noses." Chong Guang smiled dryly, and carefully glanced at the person beside him. Yin Wuyan's breath was cold.

Qi Ye, this big iceberg, is stuck here, and Zhang Mansion's archers and guards can't find it, and they are blind in vain.

Yin Wuyan's thin lips were slightly pursed, his face was covered with frost, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at the octagonal pavilion through the sparse and slanted bamboo poles. As a warrior, Yin Wuyan could clearly hear every word Zhang Yunting said.

Chongguang wished he could turn back time, why did he follow Master Qi to Zhang Mansion to watch the fun, when he heard Zhang Yunting's words "the male college should be married and the female college should be married", Chongguang wished he could destroy his ears and eyes, and dared not go Look at the expression of my seventh master.

Zhan Feiyu, who was about to leave in the Bajiao Pavilion but was stopped, changed his expression, from being well-behaved and amiable to indifference and alienation, "My marriage is decided by the teacher, so don't bother Mr. Zhang."

"Forgive me for taking the liberty, Miss Zhan is studying the imperial examinations as a woman, and I think she doesn't want to be trapped in the back house in the future, and be a woman who can only care for her husband, teach her children, and take care of her family." Zhang Yunting took it easy. Opening his mouth, Zhan Feiyu looked at the cold face with a bit of fun in his eyes.

Except for the real nerds, it is estimated that no scholar really likes to read and write articles with his head hanging from the beam and hammering his buttocks all day long. Even those literati and Confucians who are idle and wild cranes, reading is just to cultivate their sentiments and enjoy poetry in their spare time.

Zhan Feiyu's character is doomed that she is not a scholar who studies articles painstakingly. Similarly, Zhang Yunting's hard study in the cold window is only for the title of the gold list, and will occupy a place in the court in the future.

"Miss Zhan." Zhang Yunting smiled, the aloofness that can see through people's hearts in the handsome eyebrows, but the clear and clear voice still gives people the gentleness like a spring breeze, "I studied for the imperial examination to revitalize the Zhangfu, and the girl also knows the strength of my grandmother. In the future, my wife must be a noble daughter of a well-matched family, but I am unwilling to let down an innocent woman for the sake of the family."

Zhang Yunting is confident that he can support Zhang's family, but he is unwilling to marry a wife he doesn't love. Looking sideways at the garden that looks bleak in winter, "I wish to have a whole hearted person, and never leave each other. I beg for it." No, it’s really fate.”

The deep male voice in the silence reveals an indescribable melancholy, Zhang Yunting's eyes are far away, "If the girl agrees, the girl and I can pretend to be married, and if the girl meets someone with a white head in the future, we can also have a good reunion." San; if one day I meet the woman I love, I will also ask the girl to make it happen."

Zhang Yunting's words were sincere, if he said this to other girls, he would probably get a slap in the face, reputation is so important to a girl, whether it is a reconciliation or a second marriage, a girl must Tolerating gossip is far better than men.

But just like Zhang Yunting's previous inference, Zhan Feiyu would rather study hard like a man for this freedom, but even so, after she reaches the age of Ji, she will have to face the matter of marriage.

In particular, Zhan Feiyu is Gu Xueshi's only disciple. Her identity is enough to match the prince and grandson. Once the Holy Lord decides to marry, Zhan Feiyu will have to marry if she doesn't want to. Anyone can solve the imminent problem of "male college should be married and female college should be married".

He Nuan didn't open his mouth all the time, but looked at Zhang Yunting with cold eyes, even though he talked about hype, but in essence, how is it different from Princess Zhaoyue who was forced to marry?It's just a forceful persecution, and a person who understands it with emotion and reason.

Chong Guang in the dark of the bamboo grove looked at the silent Zhan Feiyu and wished he could rush over and shake him awake. This girl was so smart in the past, why is she so stupid now!He Nuan should slap a disciple who offends him like this.

The frost in Yin Wuyan's phoenix eyes never melted, looking through the bamboo grove at the little girl who was short but already slim, after a while she had reached the age of marriage.

Thinking that there will be a man like Zhang Yunting standing beside the little girl intimately in the future, reciting poems against her, singing the piano and harp with her, the anger in Yin Wuyan's heart welled up, and he put it in his palm to love The little girl who has been with her for so many years is not something these hypocrites with ulterior motives can covet!
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Chongguang turned his head to look, but saw that a piece of bamboo was broken in Yin Wuyan's hands, which made Chongguang shrink his neck subconsciously, and his neck felt a little cold.

"Qiye, you can't be a little fish. She only reads the books of sages, how can she know the schemes of people like Zhang Yunting." Chongguang explained dryly for Zhan Feiyu.

Seventh Master also knew that the fat girl didn't want to get married, but Zhang Yunting was only meeting someone for the first time, but he could already guess what the fat girl was thinking, which showed how deep Zhang Yunting's scheming was.

After being silent for a while, Zhan Feiyu suddenly laughed. For a moment, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and his smile was like a flower.

Seeing this, Zhang Yunting also laughed, as if he was sure that Zhan Feiyu would agree, after all, from her actions, it can be seen that this girl has a rare and decisive temperament.

In the bamboo forest, Chong Guang's legs trembled from the fright of Zhan Feiyu's smile.

Qiye has taken care of the fat girl's food, clothing, housing and transportation for the past few years. A carriage and a carriage have been sent out from the capital, and raising a daughter is nothing more than that. What will happen to the master, who is willing to let their cabbage be beaten by pigs when they are parents.