The eldest lady is soft and soft, but the surly prince dotes on her openly and secretly.

Yu Jinhe didn't know where to complain for a moment, "Rejuvenation is not a magic trick."

For some reason, Gu Jingming's figure appeared in her mind again. She returned to the room upset, rolled around on the bed, and then Amei walked in.

"Master, how did you resolve the matter of robbing the imperial rations?"

Yu Jinhe sat up and said, "No, now we have settled the charge. I think Gu Jingming probably can't think of how to solve it."

"I know." Amei said suddenly.

Yu Jinhe also suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, "What?"

"The competition in the royal dojo has begun. As long as you come out on top, you will get a jade order. That jade order can make your majesty obey your wish, so..."

Yu Jinhe understood immediately, "But the competition at the Royal Dojo has already started. And I am not a disciple of the Royal Dojo."

"Is there nothing you can do?" A-mei glanced sideways at her, "In the worst case, go and beg King Jing again?"

Yu Jinhe didn't know how to face Gu Jingming now, but there was another person who might be able to help - Meng Qi.

When he helped Meng Qi find his senior sister before, he said that he could not repay him, so wouldn't it be time to repay him now?

After entering the Meng Mansion and explaining her purpose, Meng Qi readily agreed and let her sneak into the royal dojo in a slight disguise.

According to him, the competition in the Royal Dojo actually lasts for about a month. The elders in the dojo make their own decisions. Whoever gets more points in the end will win.

This time Yu Jinhe wore an ordinary human skin mask and men's clothes, and went by the pseudonym 'He Jinyu'. There were quite a few people like her who joined in mid-stream. Anyway, most of the people who came to the Royal Dojo were relatives. Don't look down on anyone because of their old age. Most of the time, those who are excluded are those whose family backgrounds are not that good. Rather than going through the back door.

The person who led her turned out to be the 'Senior Brother Luo' whom she had disguised herself to be. She said it was a coincidence. Yu Jinhe didn't believe it. Senior Brother Luo took her back to her dormitory and casually introduced her, "When there is nothing else, usually, You can rest, sometimes the tasks assigned by the elders cannot be completed by one person, so we need to cooperate, and the points will be divided equally."

Yu Jinhe nodded, "Whoever gets more points within a month will come out on top?"

Senior Brother Luo rubbed his eyes sleepily and hit him, "Yeah, don't worry. It's about three days since the competition started. Many people have zero points like you."

"Is there any way to get points?"

Senior Brother Luo pondered for a moment, "You can go to the library and have a look. Usually there will be some uncles there who need people, and there will be some tasks hanging at the door. However, you can't get many points for those chores, so you can just use it as a pastime. OK."

Yu Jinhe nodded slightly, "Thank you, senior brother."

"You're welcome, you are Meng Qi's friend, and you are my friend. There are four rooms in our courtyard, and the other three are occupied, so you can only live here." Senior Brother Luo opened the door and looked at the room. He walked around the furnishings inside and said, "Normally no one lives here. I didn't expect that Meng Qi would suddenly send a disciple from the outer courtyard over. You can clean it yourself. If you need anything, just ask. I'll live across from you."

"Thank you, brother."

Senior Brother Luo gave a few more instructions and went back to his room to sleep.

It's convenient to live alone. Yu Jinhe tidied up the room and followed Brother Luo's method to the library. As expected, he saw a wooden shelf with densely packed signs hanging on it. However, everyone passing by ignored it, so it probably did not require points.

She stepped forward and took a look, and found that the tasks were indeed very trivial. Some helped in the kitchen and cleaned the stairs, which all earned one or two points.

Yu Jinhe felt that he needed to familiarize himself with the rules first, so he found a sign to help in the kitchen, found out the way to the kitchen, and went to the kitchen.

When they arrived at the place, a woman named Lin Xiang'er took her into the kitchen.

"The elder asked you to come here to chop meat and make dumplings tonight." Lin Xiang'er put down the wooden basket filled with pork and tied up her clothes.

Yu Jinhe shook the oil paper covering the pork and asked casually: "Give me this paper, do you still need to make a report on mincing the meat?"

Lin Xiang'er bent down to pick up firewood and snorted: "The elder wants you to chop the meat through a piece of oil paper. The oil paper must not be damaged."

Yu Jinhe said in disbelief: "Why don't you give me an ax and let me create the world? Brother Pangu, please stop doing this, okay? If I know this, how can I earn so many points here?"

To be honest, to achieve this level, one needs to have very thorough and detailed control of spiritual power. It is impossible for a rookie like her who just learned to introduce Qi into the body to be able to do it. If it were in the previous life, it would be easy to do it. But are these elders completely able to do it? Not thinking about a question? If a disciple can achieve this level, he might be able to win the championship directly and need to come here to earn the points of three melons and two dates. To be honest, they just don't want their disciples to be embarrassed and earn such points, right?

"Okay. You can go ahead." Lin Xiang'er threw the ax at her feet, looking on with indifference.

Yu Jinhe stared at the whole basket of pork for a moment, then he picked up a piece of meat and put it on the chopping board, circling around the wooden stake, thinking about which angle to strike with the knife to ensure that the oil paper would not break.

Yu Jinhe was about to strike when a voice came from behind: "If you strike like this, the elder will definitely not spare you."

Yu Jinhe looked back and saw a pale face.

The bright moon is full of beads, and the river is flowing.

The shadow of the tree moved to the young man's feet and gently tickled his feet. He wore a black round-collared arrow-sleeved robe with a nine-legged dragon embroidered with wings spread around his neck, a leather belt around his waist, a sword in his hand, and his eyes were bright and dark.

Lin Xiang'er learned the Sichuan style face-changing without any teacher, and shouted: "Your Highness!"

Gu Jingming nodded: "Please take care of my brother."

Lin Xiang'er blushed and waved her hands: "No, no, it shouldn't be! How can it be trouble? There is mung bean soup in the kitchen. It's hot. I'll bring it to Gu Jingming!"

She said that and ran into the kitchen happily. The spot of light moved to Gu Jingming's plump eyebrows, and fine dust fell on his eyelashes like floating frost. The light gathering in his eyes was unclear, and the corners of his mouth were subtly turned downward. He stretched out his hand to Yu Jinhe.

His hand bones were well-proportioned, his palms were pale, and his palm lines were messy: "Give it to me."

Yu Jinhe looked away, a little surprised. She didn't know if he recognized her or if he came here specifically for her. After all, wasn't Gu Jingming no longer practicing at the Royal Academy?

Yu Jinhe handed the knife to him absentmindedly.