The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 646: Dayan Royal Family (Part 2)

Gu Jiao went back to the room to check Gu Yan's body, and told him the good news that he had found the operating room. Gu Yan rested her head on Gu Jiao's lap and fell asleep peacefully.

In the dead of night.

In a courtyard of the Su Mansion's mansion, after Mu Qingchen took a bath and changed clothes, she sat down by the bed with loose black hair, opened the door of the bedside table, and took out a brocade box from inside.

Inside the brocade box was a worn-out little puppet with a bloody mouth, fangs, blind eyes, and bald hair.

Early the next morning, Gu Jiao went to take Gu Yan's pulse as usual after washing up.

There are more old men and more horses in the house, and occasionally Xiao Jiu will fly over from the inner city to jump around. The house is lively, and Gu Yan is not so bored anymore.

Gu Jiao rest assured to go to school with Gu Xiaoshun.

Today, Mu Qingchen was sitting in the last row. Gu Jiao didn't want to sit with him at first, but Gu Jiao found sadly that except for Mu Qingchen who cleared the back row by relying on the aura that strangers should not enter, there was no one else in the class to find him. to any clean place.

Gu Jiao looked to the left, and Zhong Ding was waving at her.

Gu Jiao looked to the right, Zhou Tong was waving at her.

Gu Jiao thought for a while, then sat down next to Mu Qingchen with her book bag in her arms.

Zhou Tong sat in front of Gu Jiao, he weakly took out his homework, snap!

Mu Qingchen threw her homework on the table in front of Gu Jiao.

Zhou Tong cowardly turned his half-turned body back.

After Gu Jiao finished copying her homework, Master Gao came.

In the morning, it was the class of Master Gao and Master Jiang.

Master Gao taught arithmetic, which was more fierce and strict. Master Jiang taught the Four Books and Five Classics, strategy theory, etc. He was gentle and a bit old-fashioned, but not pedantic.

Both masters are very respectable teachers, even so, the students in the class still love Master Wu's class the most.

It seems that from ancient times to the present, physical education is the favorite of students.

There is an hour of self-study in the afternoon, followed by Wu Fuzi's riding and archery class.

Originally, the riding and archery class was in the front, but the weather gradually became hotter. The first hour of the afternoon was when the sun was at its worst, so Wu Fuzi changed the class.

After the riding and archery class started, everyone found that there was no archery target on the grass field, but Wu Fuzi had an extra club and a fist-sized wooden ball in his hand.

"Juju today." Master Wu said.

Everyone was astonished, obviously the bow-kowling class is not very common.

Zhou Tong asked: "Master Wu, why are you going to be killed suddenly?"

The monarch likes Jujube, and Jujube is very popular in Shengdu, but Jujube is dangerous, and their Wenju Academy does not include Jujube in the formal curriculum.

Master Wu smiled and said, "I discussed with Dean Cen this morning and decided to participate in this year's Jujutsu Competition!"

Zhou Tong was shocked: "What? Juju contest? Is it our academy?"

Those nerds in their academy, who can only write and write, are going to participate in some kind of kowtowing competition?

Isn't this self-defeating?

The rest of the people had the same thoughts as Zhou Tong. Their academy had produced many champions in the imperial examinations, but it's okay to say that they were executed.

About several years ago, Dean Cen and Master Wu didn't know what was wrong like today, so they signed up to participate in the Jujutsu competition, but they didn't score a single goal, and they were hanged and beaten miserably.

The lessons learned from the past are the first, have Dean Cen and Master Wu healed the scars and forgotten the pain?

"Ahem!" Master Wu cleared his throat and said seriously, "It's different from the past. Our academy has the strength to compete with other academies. The dean and I have confidence in you!"

When he said this, he kept looking at Gu Jiao, and he just missed calling Gu Jiao to play by name.

"Okay, let's go to the horse selection first!" Master Wu said.

The students go to the racecourse.

"Xiao Liulang, come here." Master Wu called Gu Jiao to stop.

Zhong Ding winked at Gu Jiao: "You must be invited to participate."

Zhou Tong gestured: "Come on!"

Gu Jiao came to Wu Fuzi, and Wu Fuzi said kindly: "Have you played Juju in Zhao Kingdom before?"

"No." Gu Jiao said bluntly.

"Ah." Master Wu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "It's okay, I can teach you, you come to the pasture to find me every day after school, we will train for an hour."

Going to school is not enough, do you need to add extra classes?

Gu Jiao quit.

Resolutely boycott after-school tutoring!

"This is not only your personal honor, but also the academy's honor."

"I am very optimistic about you, and I hope you can win glory for the academy."

Gu Jiao still didn't do it.

"This is also beneficial to you personally. If you become famous in one battle, you may have the opportunity to stay in Shengdu in the future."

Gu Jiao is stubborn.

Master Wu has a headache.

Are you aggressive?

What happened? Is it unworthy to kill it?

Gu Jiao said solemnly: "Master Wu, I'm not good at studying, so I need to put more effort into my studies. Don't think about competitions for now, and focus on my studies."

No, why don't you say that when you copy your homework every day? Dozing off in class like that when I pass by you can't see?

Master Wu is lost!

Gu Jiao arched her hands, turned and walked towards the stable.

The students in the barn were discussing the shooting contest.

"Hey, have you guys heard? The Jujutsu competition is held in Lingbo Academy again, this is the third time in their academy."

"Lingbo Academy? Is that the academy with prodigy classes?"

"That's right! That's it!"

"Hey? Is Canglan Girls' Academy next to Lingbo Academy? Do you think... Will the students of Canglan Girls' Academy go to watch the game?"

"I've been there in previous years, will I go this year?"

Gu Jiao turned back: "Master Wu, what are the rules of the competition?"

Master Wu: "..."

Didn't you not participate?

On the other side, in the dean's room, Dean Cen had a friendly conversation with Mu Qingchen alone.

Dean Cen said: "The thing is like this, I know that you have never been involved in the affairs of the academy, but I still hope that you can participate in this shooting competition."

Mu Qingchen is a rare student who has both civil and military skills. His kowtowing level is extremely high, and he can be ranked among the top few in Shengdu.

Dean Cen said with a smile: "Your classmate Xiao Liulang will also participate. He is a novice. It is said that he has no experience in bow-jumping before. I hope you can take him along."

...

After coming out of the dean's room, Mu Qingchen walked to the pasture.

"Fourth brother!"

He was halfway there when he was suddenly stopped by a young student who rushed out from the side.

This person was none other than Mu Chuan, a student of Mingfengtang who had eaten with him on the second floor.

Mu Chuan's father and Mu Qingchen's mother are direct brothers and sisters. In terms of blood, they are cousins, but Mu Qingchen has followed the maternal instinct. Mu Chuan has always regarded Mu Qingchen as a member of the Mu family.

It's also a coincidence that Mu Qingchen also ranks fourth among the men of the Mu family's generation.

"Don't you have to go to class?" Mu Qingchen looked at Mu Chuan and asked.

"I slipped out!" Mu Chuan said.

"What's the matter?" Mu Qingchen asked lightly.

Mu Chuan asked curiously: "Just now, my classmate passed by the dean on duty and heard that you agreed to participate in the shooting competition. Is it true?"

Mu Qingchen glanced at him: "You skipped class just to say this?"

Mu Chuan laughed and said, "I want to know!"

Mu Qingchen stepped forward: "Go back to your class."

Mu Chuan caught up with him: "If you participate, I will too!"

Mu Qingchen left.

The kicking match is a confrontation between two teams, and each team has four players, including two kickers, one master and one deputy, one passer and one defender.

The passer is mainly responsible for interfering with the opponent's actions and feeding the two strikers. The defender is mainly responsible for guarding the goal of his team and preventing the opponent from scoring.

When Mu Qingchen arrived at the pasture, Gu Jiao had just learned the rules of Juju from Wu Fuzi, and was choosing clubs aside.

"This is good!" Zhou Tong picked up a cue and said to Gu Jiao.

"Your one is a bit broken, you should use this one." Zhong Ding picked another one and handed it to Gu Jiao.

A group of people gathered around the grass field to choose clubs for Gu Jiao.

Mu Qingchen was about to walk over, when suddenly, a mighty group of people came from the other side of the pasture.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that they are mighty and mighty. There are only twenty people in total, but their aura is particularly strong, which makes people think of thousands of troops.

Among those people, a young man with a feminine temperament came over, cupped his hands at Mu Qingchen, said something unknown, Mu Qingchen nodded slightly, and passed with him.

Zhong Ding's eyes couldn't help being attracted to him. Among those men with strong aura, there seemed to be a handsome young man who was born with noble air surrounded by him.

He murmured, "Who are those people?"

Zhou Tong craned his neck to look around, and said in surprise, "My God, it's from the Prince's Mansion!"

"How do you know?" Zhong Ding asked.

Zhou Tong didn't dare to point his finger, so he had to signal with his eyes: "They are the Jinyiwei of the Prince's Mansion, I have seen them in the inner city."

Zhong Ding said in disbelief: "Have people from the Prince's Mansion come to our academy?"

Gosh!

He is not dreaming, is he?

To be able to see people from the Prince's Mansion from afar in one's lifetime!

Zhou Tong continued: "That young man... should be King Ming of the Prince's Mansion."

"The prince's son?" Gu Jiao asked.

"Yeah." Zhou Tong nodded, "The prince's son."

Gu Jiao looked over there, the distance was very far, but Gu Jiao had excellent eyesight, and she could still see the side face of the young man in brocade clothes clearly.

It was a face full of self-confidence and the dignity of a superior. He was talking to Mu Qingchen with a gentle attitude, showing a smile among friends from time to time.

Zhou Tong said enviously: "Only Mr. Qingchen has such a big face. He can bother the King of Mingjun in the Prince's Mansion to condescend to see him. Unlike us, we are not even qualified to go to the King of Mingjun to greet him." .”

King Ming Jun of the Prince's Mansion traveled in micro-clothes and did not allow anyone to pick him up. After greeting Mu Qingchen, he and Mu Qingchen went to Dean Cen's room on duty.

"Mingjun Wang was also a student of Tianqiong Academy." Zhong Ding said to Gu Jiao after Zhou Tong and others were called away.

Gu Jiao is still picking out clubs.

Hearing the words, he didn't speak.

What does the people in the Prince's Mansion have to do with her?

Zhong Ding looked around, couldn't help the raging fire of gossip in his heart, and whispered to Gu Jiao: "I didn't dare to say that people from Yan Kingdom were here just now, do you know about the Prince's Mansion?"

"I don't know." Gu Jiao said lightly, and changed another cue.

Zhong Ding has a chatty physique, he doesn't care if Gu Jiao likes to listen or not, he just cares if he wants to talk, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable in his heart.

He lowered his voice and said: "The crown prince was not the crown prince before, and the king of Mingjun has not been named the king of the county yet."

This cue was not good either, it was too light, Gu Jiao frowned and changed another one.

Zhong Ding walked around to her: "The crown prince is the second son of the king of Yan, and his biological mother is Concubine Han. Do you know the Han family?"

"I don't know." Gu Jiao said.

Zhong Ding said: "I don't know too much, anyway, it is a very powerful family. The original prince is the third princess from the Yuan Dynasty."

Hearing this, Gu Jiao finally had a slight reaction. She paused holding the cue stick, and looked at Zhong Ding: "Princess? Can a princess also be the crown prince?"

This surprised Gu Jiao.

Zhong Ding hurriedly said: "There was no such precedent before, the princess of Yan Kingdom was the first one. Do you know who the elder brother of Empress Yuan is?"

He didn't ask this question to wait for Gu Jiao's answer. After asking, he said to himself, "It's Xuanyuan Li, the war god of the Yan Kingdom! Daughter. At the full moon banquet, the monarch decreed that she be conferred the title of Grand Lady of Yan. That is a collection of thousands of favors! Her father is the monarch, her mother is the Empress of Yuan, and her uncle is the head of the Xuanyuan family who holds millions of troops. ... Tsk tsk, there is no one more noble than her in the world."

"Then what happened next?" Gu Jiao asked. She seldom becomes interested in irrelevant things, perhaps because she uses Xuanyuan Li's magic weapon in her hand, so she is a little more curious about things related to Xuanyuan's family.

Zhong Ding spread his hands and sighed: "Later, there is no later, the Xuanyuan family rebelled, the princess was abolished, the empress of the Yuan Dynasty was thrown into the cold palace, and a generation of war gods has since fallen."

Gu Jiao paused, and asked, "How old is the princess...?"

Zhong Ding thought for a while, "Is he about the same age as the crown prince? Her son is only one year older than King Ming, who is eighteen years old this year."