Chapter 589

Jiang Changxi was dizzy: "Win at the starting line." It's completely beside the point.

Zhou Lan said with a smile: "Yes, my family often likes to think long-term. Let's study."

Jiang Changxi was so dizzy that he fell asleep listening to Zhou Lan reading for some reason.

The person who wanted to tell Zhou Lan didn't seem to have started talking yet, what a waste of time you said.

So Jiang Changxi knew that Zhou Lan's routine was so deep, the palace test was nothing, he was just nervous.

Mr. Fu Lang came over early the next morning with his test basket. He had never seen anyone come to visit so early.Still such an important day.

It turned out that they wanted to set off with Zhou Lan and the others.

Italy looked at Mr. Fu with disdain, spent money, but really didn't want to be banned for a while, did it start early in the morning?

Mr. Fu Lang said, the main reason is to cultivate a tacit understanding.I'm afraid that when I get out of the palace examination, I won't be in step with the Italian girl.

It can only be said that he deserves to be a quasi-jinshi master who ranks higher than Uncle Zhou.

Jiang Changxi smiled and teased the Italian girl: "Okay, Mr. Fu's innocence can be entrusted to you." Who made Italian forget her yesterday in order to earn money.

Dali emphasized: "It's safety. Although slaves don't go to open escort bureaus, word of mouth can't protect the innocence, the safety of slaves."

It's really ambitious to even care about word of mouth.Jiang Changxi hummed twice, expressing his full dissatisfaction.

Dali felt that it was not easy to earn money for private work, and the grandma showed her face before it started.

Fu Langjun saw the Italian girl bowing deeply: "Please, Italian girl." That sincere and trusting tone always made people sound like coaxing a little girl.

Jiang Changxi felt that the pit was deep, and reminded Italy not to fall into it.

With a sullen face, Dali said with a businesslike face: "You are being polite, and those who have received the money from the gentleman, naturally have to do things well."

Hearing the tone of this quack, Jiang Changxi even suspected that this girl was sneaking into the society.

Then Dali followed behind his uncle, brazenly preparing to fight.

Fu Langjun chased after the Italian girl with a smile on his face. He didn't show any airs as an employer. From a distance, he could hear Fu Langjun asking: "Dali girl, does the Italian girl have a regulation on how to protect me."

Italy is a little impatient, I'm just working hard, and if I have to use my brain, that's another price: "What do you think, Mr. Lang?"

Fu Langjun: "No, I just want to ask, if possible, can the Italian girl try not to throw the students out, I'm afraid of heights."

When Jiang Changxi heard this, he didn't want to listen anymore. It's really not easy for Mr. Fu Lang, and he even has requirements for protection methods.

Dagui also heard such a tail, and felt that the money of Dali was not easy to earn, and he still had such a request.

The corners of Zhou Lan and Mr. Xu Xiaolang's mouths were a little crooked along the way. What kind of rhythm is this? Why is the combination behind them so weird.

But Dali obviously didn't have the consciousness of being hired by someone, so he stared and replied: "Isn't it enough to protect your innocence? Why are you still so picky? I only charged you a few coins. With so many demands, the price is too high." That will be discussed again."

Zhou Lan felt that Mr. Fu came here early in the morning to steal his limelight.Then, I worked so hard yesterday, they didn't do it for the sake of money, all of them were ruined.

Jiang Changxi was at the gate: "I wish my husband the best of luck."

Zhou Lan: "I will do my best, and wait for me at the house with peace of mind. Without the protection of Dali, your husband can protect himself."

Dali glanced at his uncle and grandma, and immediately avoided the lively place, why did he feel that the uncle would give him eye drops again.What the uncle said just now was like tea in the tea.

Jiang Changxi: "That's natural. I've inquired about it. It's not that there are people who miss Uncle Zhou, but I really don't have the idea of ​​snatching it back and becoming a son-in-law. You are very safe, Uncle."

Followed: "But husband, don't worry, even so, our family's arrangements are in place, and the husband will not be in any danger."

Zhou Lan: "Ahem, you're pregnant with a child, don't worry too much, I'm fine here."

Jiang Changxi smiled: "I'm worried that someone will miss you, am I not at ease?"

One sentence coaxed Zhou Lan to float out.Just say that my daughter-in-law attaches great importance to me.

Mrs. Jiang San said to her daughter: "Did you exert too much force? I saw my uncle in this state. During the palace examination, I'm afraid I haven't recovered yet."

Jiang Changxi looked at Zhou Lan like this usually: "No way, no way."

The master cast a cold glance at his female disciple, and said that this was an obstacle that delayed the progress of the senior disciple.They shouldn't let the big disciples go back to the inner courtyard.

Mr. Jiang San stood in front of his daughter without a trace, and was especially wronged for her. Obviously, your eldest disciple didn't have enough concentration on his own, and he couldn't hold back two good words. What does it have to do with my daughter?
Jiang Changxi smiled, bowed to his husband, and turned back to the yard. Anyway, he couldn't accompany Zhou Lan to the palace examination.

Let her husband take the test in a happy mood, at least she did.

It was Mrs. Jiang San who brought Chang Le to send Zhou Lan the long way.

If Zhou Lan hadn't stopped him, he might have been sent to the gate of the palace.The old mother-in-law's heart moved Zhou Lan so much.

Inside the carriage, Chang Le helped Zhou Lan tidy up her clothes: "Just protect yourself, and you don't have to think about the rest."

Zhou Lan: "You took good care of Chang Xi at home, you don't have to worry about me here, and Chang Xi doesn't have to worry either."

Well, a brief handover, Zhou Lan got out of the car, and Mrs. Jiang San led Chang Le back.

The front is no longer a place for them to enter.

Mr. Xu Xiaolang straightened his clothes and said to Zhou Lan, "It's strange to say that I'm not nervous after I get here."

Zhou Lan trembled: "Everyone has to pass this test. If we can get here, it will not be in vain for us to study hard for many years."

Mr. Xu Xiaolang: "The third brother-in-law is right, there are only six or seven people who have come this far in the huge Baoding Mansion."

And you and I are all in it, what else is there to be dissatisfied with?

Zhou Lan: "Cheer up, don't lose the spirit of our Baoding literati." Chang Le seemed to have done a good job of cheering up just now.

The two of them strode forward with trembling spirits, a little bit of an air of giving up, and those who didn't know thought that Huiyuan was coming.

But when they really got to the gate, everyone entered according to their rankings in the exam.

So the momentum was lost by half in an instant, especially Mr. Xu Xiaolang, who fell a little behind, had a lot of talents, too many, and he didn't make a difference in it.

Zhou Lan was not much better in the front. Mr. Fu Lang who was in front of him was quite excited and kept trying to establish eye contact with Zhou Lan. Unfortunately, Uncle Zhou took the cold route and no one looked at him.

(End of this chapter)

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