Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

Muyun suddenly reacts to one thing. Why on earth does she want to find a scholar?? She just needs to find a ghost who can write and read. Let the ghost directly read the answer in the book of rites, and then tell her that she will write it again, absolutely, 200% safe!

What on earth did she find a scholar for?!! Finally, I lost my face and cooperated with Baili Chonghua!!

Mu Yun wiped her face and sent two words to herself - brain disability!!

She really forgot that this is not the Internet age, but the era of words. Everything is written in writing and can be viewed... For ghosts to see!

She

"What's wrong with you?" Baili Chonghua didn't know why.

Mu Yun wants to cry without tears, "nothing, I just want to be quiet... Don't ask me who is quiet."

She may have gone out today without a brain

"Now, please give the answers of Guozijian students No. 1 and No. 131!" as soon as the letter of rites fell, the Guozijian students standing behind the two contestants turned over the letter paper in their hands.

Sentences as like as two peas are read exactly, so they are put to the front of the crowd without any shadow.

At that time, the people below were surprised and suspicious!

Because these two answers read the same sentence and pronunciation, but mu Yunlu's answer is completely different from the answer on the 131st!!

In other words, the answer to this sentence is right, but only one of the two answers is really true!!

So... Who is right?!

Everyone's eyes were on the Minister of rites. He saw the Minister of rites, looked at Mu Yunyu's answer, looked at the answer of No. 131, and finally raised his hand and pointed to

"In this question, contestant No. 1 mu Yun wins!"

"Contestant 131 is eliminated!"

As soon as the voice fell, the two contestants on the stage didn't react. The melon eating people under the stage reacted, and there was an uproar.

Among them, Ye Qing's voice is the loudest!

"Muyun, Muyun!! you won!! our Kyoto straw bag duo won!!! I... i... shit... I can't speak!! Muyun, you deserve the chicken I invited you to eat!!! You didn't eat for free!! well done, well done!!"

Ye Qing is full of nonsense. He doesn't know what he's talking about. Anyway, he's happy to jump up and down.

It's like Muyun won the championship.

The wet nurse was also happy. She sobbed with joy directly. She looked up at the sky. It was dark and the moon was coming out. She didn't know what she was looking at. Her tears flowed along the corners of her eyes. What are you talking about, miss? Feel at ease, good... It's just not true

At this time, the No. 131 contestant on the stage woke up from his awareness that he had not won the title and was eliminated. He brushed and stood up, and the chair behind him "banged" fell down.

However, in the cheering crowd, the sound was like a small stone falling into the water, with only a few ripples.

"Impossible, impossible!! it's me who should win!! where did I write wrong!!" contestant 131 roared, turned around and took back the answer paper held by the students of the Imperial College and questioned the Minister of rites, "this poem is the collection of books of our Fang family. I'm the young master of the Fang family. I can't answer this question wrong!!"