Wife Hua

Chapter 591 Stinky

Ying Che was carrying the cage, and Mu Hua consciously helped him carry the lantern. The two walked into the Gongyuan side by side, leaving behind many people who were waiting to be searched. What's going on?

Some people in the crowd looked gloomy, a few people were at a loss, and a few people whispered together quietly, only vaguely heard: "The arrangement of the young master is just abandoned?"

"What can I do if I don't give up? That's... but the person on the cusp of my son's heart."

"Really?!"

"Shh, if you want to annoy the young master, don't pull me in."

"Then what do we do now?"

"Go to Mo Han first and ask for clarification. With that person, even if your master's plan fails, you will have to endure it."

But in a split second, a few people disappeared from the candidates, because all the candidates were body-searched, but not too many people noticed that the disappeared people gathered in a secluded place, and wiped away with Ying Che's book boy Mo Han all the year round. Wiping the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, "Let's watch, let's watch first."

I don't know what Ying Che was thinking at this time, but Mo Han just wanted to say hello, fuck!
But the princess is doing good for the young master, but does the princess not trust the young master too much?

The young master is absolutely self-inflicted. He obviously has the talent of the world and dares to calculate the world, but he is as gentle as jade in front of the princess, and has never shown his glory. With the protection of the princess, how can he stand by and watch the young master be bullied?

deserve it? !
The emperor smiled and spit out two words, "It deserves it!"

Although he didn't know Ying Che's arrangement, but from the beginning to the end, the emperor was in a great mood. He would be angry if others disrupted Ying Che's plan, and Mu Hua was obviously not among them. "Go, let's also pay tribute to the courtyard."

This morning, Mu Qi was exhausted physically and mentally due to repeated twists and turns. He was in a trance. Che?
What did you say that the son of the king of Wei should not seize the official position, and the sons of the royal family should be courteous to the poor students?

Total nonsense!
Do they want to raise all the royal children as pigs?
Mu Qi secretly vowed that if he had the opportunity, he would sue these civil servants severely in front of the emperor, and discuss with Mu Yun, the guard in Jin Yi, to catch them.

If they hadn't made things difficult for Ying Che, his precious daughter wouldn't have been bullied by Ying Che!

In the Gongyuan, the last inspection was ushered in. The people in charge of the inspection this time were all literate people. They were not as rude as the officials who searched outside. They asked candidates to put pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table and check carefully to see if the brush barrel is correct. It's empty, is there a small stir fry hidden in it, is there something hidden in the gap between the inkstone...

Ying Che placed the things on it according to the regulations, Mu Hua blew out the lantern, and stood aside watching the inspector. The man's arm trembled inexplicably, and he carefully looked at the boy with the scar on his face, "Who are you?"

Judging by his aura, he must have come from a good background.

Mu Hua took out a token and waved it in front of his eyes, "Just do your thing, don't break his brush, be careful, the third son's brush was given by the former emperor."

"..."

With this sentence bestowed by the emperor, people who hold a brush and look left and right can't wait to kowtow to the brush a few times, so naturally they don't dare to have crooked thoughts. When they stretched out their hands to the inkstone, Mu Hua said again: "This piece of ink is not the emperor's inkstone." It’s a gift, I heard it’s the best ink, well, it seems to be a gift from Princess Anle.”

Princess Anle's vicious reputation is also powerful in the capital. If this piece of ink is damaged, his head may be lost.

The corners of Ying Che's mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed inexplicably, "You don't need to scare him, little general. With you here, he will definitely not dare to damage my pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Although he is very happy to be accompanied by Mu Hua, the protection she gave him is a sweet torture for Ying Che. Ying Che looked at the portrait of Confucius enshrined in the tribute courtyard. Now that the examiners are worshiping Confucius, they are really lucky , originally he planned to let the chief examiner...

"Third Young Master can go, I have received the test card."

Mu Hua picked up the cage and carried it on her shoulders. She lowered her head to see the number of the test card, "West seven horizontal thirteen?"

At this time, Ying Che was really worried about whether his article could be the best.

"This location?!"

Soon Mu Hua came to the test shed marked on the test card, her face was a bit ugly, the test shed in front of her had a musty smell, and there were still a few holes in the roof above, if it rained, it would definitely get wet The test paper, and the test paper is dirty, no matter how well the article is done, it will definitely fail.

Mu Hua has been a general and has the ability to predict the weather. During the three days of the exam... it may rain.

"They have lived up to their desire to work together to make me lose my reputation."

Ying Che smiled faintly, and was not surprised to be assigned to such an examination room. The examinee beside him wailed, "I'm not going to take the exam, and I'm so far away from Gong Tong? Oh my god, I'm so unlucky, I... I'm The course is over."

Crying and crying, the man looked at Ying Che with pity, "You are worse than me. I only face Gong Tong, but you face two? Did you not go to the temple to worship before the imperial examination? I regret it, regret it I should listen to my mother and go to the temple to offer incense and kowtow. I thought I would definitely be able to go to high school with my talents, but...but I was assigned a stinking number, and I spent a few days with shit and urine. Go, save... save suffering, and dare not come to the exam again in the future."

Someone gloated and said: "Brother, what you said is very reasonable. Someone took the exam here in the last subject, and the result was vomited for three days. Not to mention writing, he lost more than half of his life in the end. It will take a whole year to get some energy, but Vomiting as soon as you pick up a book or a pen, ruining your life's future."

"Since it's bad luck, it's better to leave early and plan for the next subject."

Candidates who arrived early were cleaning the test booth, and greeted them with a few words. Most of them were gloating, and some people felt sorry for Ying Che, but no one proposed to exchange the test booth with Ying Che.

"It's a bit cruel for you to offend them, but you came up with a way to make you give up voluntarily."

Mu Hua doesn't believe that Ying Che's luck is bad. Being assigned here is definitely someone secretly manipulating Ying Che to give up blatantly. Ying Che himself likes to be clean. Mu Hua knows this very well. He will never wear a piece of clothing for two days. It's not extravagant, but the clothes of the day must be washed every day.

When she was a neighbor, Mu Hua climbed the wall to watch Ying Che wash clothes, and vaguely saw him wearing pants and taking a cold shower. At that time, Mrs. Liu must not have cared about him, and the emperor would not send someone to take care of Liu who loves to be clean. Saburo, most of his food and clothing are taken care of by himself.

Yingche took the cage and smiled: "I have prepared for it, these methods are not clever, just wait and see, I..."

Mu Hua smiled and said, "It's really not clever, I also prepared some things, Saburo, you should be the one to watch! As long as I'm here, no one can trick you in the Gongyuan, you just take the exam with peace of mind!"

ps Please ask for two monthly tickets for the internally injured Saburo, thank you
(End of this chapter)