The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 665 Brother and Sister Meet (Part 2)

In Tianqiong Academy, the weather is not so good when school is about to end. The classroom is stuffy and sticky, and everyone feels that they are about to be out of breath.

The doors and windows are wide open, and it is still difficult for the cool breeze to blow in.

None of the people who come here to study are from poor families, and they are all fairly refined, and there is no bad smell.

Gu Jiao sat in the last row, with Mu Qingchen on the left and the back door on the right.

She can still breathe enough fresh air in this position.

Zhou Tong in the front row was drowsy.

One was that he was bored by the weather, and the other was that he stayed up late to paint again.

During the lecture, Master Gao was explaining the Shang Gao Theorem, which is the Pythagorean Theorem learned by Gu Jiao in her previous life.

"Zhou Tong!"

Master Gao suddenly called the roll call.

Zhou Tong trembled and stood up in a daze.

Master Gao said lightly: "If you tell me this question, what is your score?"

Zhou Tong swallowed.

What is the question, what is the number?

"Eighty." Gu Jiao whispered expressionlessly.

Mu Qingchen looked at Gu Jiao strangely.

Zhou Tong straightened his waist and said loudly, "Eighty!"

Master Gao glanced at Zhou Tong suspiciously, and then looked behind Zhou Tong.

There are only two people behind Zhou Tong, Mu Qingchen and Xiao Liulang, Mu Qingchen will not report the answer, Xiao Liulang never listens to lectures in class, and all his homework is copied.

"Yes." Master Gao replied, and asked Zhou Tong to sit down.

Zhou Tong breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

After class, Mu Qingchen picked up the question left by his master recently, pointed to a question and asked Gu Jiao: "What's the answer?"

"I don't know." Gu Jiao said without thinking.

"What about this question?" Mu Qingchen changed the subject.

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

Mu Qingchen frowned and looked at her: "Why did you know when Zhou Tong asked you?"

Zhou Tong can't do it, and you can't do it either?

Gu Jiao said casually: "I can't do it, I'm stupid."

Not long after, Gu Xiaoshun came to look for Gu Jiao: "Liu Lang,

gone back! "

"Yeah." Gu Jiao started to pack her book bags, with a casual look, as if she was not interested in studying by nature.

Mu Qingchen took a deep look at her and said, "Have you ever thought about ending the imperial examination?"

"I'm not from Yan country." Gu Jiao said.

Mu Qingchen said: "As long as the students of the academy can participate in the imperial examination."

Yan State is a state that pays great attention to talents, which can be seen from the opening of underground martial arts fields in various countries and the selection of martial arts geniuses.

Although most of the imperial examinations focus on domestic candidates, if they are really outstanding, they will be admitted exceptionally.

Over the years there is no shortage of such precedents.

If you pass the exam, what is the city talisman festival in the district, and the permanent household registration of Yan Kingdom is not impossible.

"Don't you want to stay in Yan Country?" Mu Qingchen asked.

"Among a thousand candidates, can one stay?" Gu Jiao asked back.

……Disaster.

Yan State's imperial examination is the most difficult among the six countries. It not only has a wide range of exams, but also has a large number of exam subjects, and the number of people taking the exam is also the largest.

National candidates accounted for 80%, and the remaining 20% ​​were excellent students from the five countries. Candidates from their own countries received extra points, and candidates from Liang and Jin countries also received a small amount of extra points. Only candidates from the lower countries had the most brutal screening mechanism.

Therefore, if Gu Jiao wants to stand out from such candidates, the difficulty can be imagined.

Mu Qingchen said: "I think you can try."

Gu Jiao waved her hand: "Forget it." She would have to kneel just to write stereotyped essays, and it's not too bad to ask Heng Xiao to take the test.

"What about martial arts?" Seeing that she was not interested in Wenju, Mu Qingchen changed his routine again.

Gu Jiao was fascinated: "Why are you so interested in my exam all of a sudden?"

Mu Qingchen emphasized again: "If you pass the exam, you can stay in Yan Country."

Gu Jiao raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Why should I stay in the country of Yan? Or do you want me to stay in the country of Yan? Mu Qingchen, don't you think you've taken a fancy to me?"

"You—" Mu Qingchen was so choked by her, he turned his face coldly, "You are a man, how could I fall in love with you!"

"It's good to know." Gu Jiao put the last book in, picked up the book bag, "Let's go!"

"It's going to rain!" Mu Qingchen looked at her back and reminded.

Gu Jiao didn't look back, she just raised her hand to show that she knew.

"Sister, it seems that it's really going to rain, and it's getting dark." On the path out of the academy, Gu Xiaoshun looked at the dark clouds above his head and said, "Are you still going to teach that little princess?"

"Go." Gu Jiao said.

The little guy was too serious, and he could come to the academy just by asking. She was afraid that if she didn't go, the little guy would come to her house in the rain.

Although I can't actually attend class if I go, I have to show up so that I don't disappoint the children.

"Then I'll drive you off." Gu Xiaoshun said.

Ever since they learned that Ma Wang was only two and a half years old, the family seldom let Ma Wang pull the cart, and usually only let him pull the wheel.

Fortunately, there is a horse at home.

Gu Xiaoshun pulled the horse out and put it on the shaft.

Then he went into the house and took the cloak and coir raincoat. When he came out, the horse pulling the cart became the horse king, and the horse stood far away in the alley.

Gu Xiaoshun scratched his head dumbfounded: "What's the matter? Who changed it, why is it you?"

He took the shaft off the horse king, pulled the horse king in, and brought the horse over to harness it.

"Xiao Shun, eat something before leaving!"

Mrs. Nan called him in the room.

"I'll just bring two steamed buns!" Gu Xiaoshun hurried into the room.

When he came out with steamed buns in his mouth, the horse pulling the cart became the king of horses again!

"No, this..."

Gu Xiaoshun was fascinated: "Sister!"

Gu Jiao came out, looked at Ma Wang, and at the horse who was scared by Ma Wang, and said, "Come out."

Ma Wang didn't move.

This means that you must go out.

Gu Xiaoshun: "Sister."

Gu Jiao said: "Forget it, you go into the house, I will go by myself."

"Oh." Gu Xiaoshun scratched his head, turned around and entered the room, "...Actually, I'm not heavy either."

Gu Jiao got into the carriage, and the horse king whizzed, and the carriage drove away!

Ma Wang was fast, Gu Jiao didn't get caught in the rain on the road, it didn't rain until entering the mansion.

The rain was incessant and showing no signs of abating.

Gu Chengfeng hid in the big tree for a while, but was finally discovered.

He didn't know how they found out, obviously he didn't show any flaws.

There were a total of four officials, all of whom were not weak in martial arts. It would not be difficult for Gu Chengfeng to deal with them in the past, but the wound on his leg was too painful, and he escaped from the hands of the four at the cost of minor injuries.

The four fell to the ground with serious injuries, unable to catch up for a while.

I'm afraid there will be a second wave of official missions chasing after us.

Just a slave, in Gu Chengfeng's view, there is absolutely no need to mobilize people like this, but at the same time he also understands that what they catch is not slaves, but rules.

If everyone followed him and walked away, who would still stay and work in the mine?

They wanted to take him back and kill him as an example to others.

Gu Chengfeng walked along the official road, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, he finally came to a bustling street.

The prosperity of Shengdu is not comparable to that of Zhaodu. Even though it is raining heavily, there are still many hawkers setting up stalls on both sides of the street. Pedestrians are in a hurry and shops are full of customers.

Braving the heavy rain, Gu Chengfeng walked on the wet street with deep feet and shallow feet.

His head hurts and he feels cold.

Suddenly, he was bumped by a man walking towards him.

The man yelled, "You don't have eyes when you walk!"

Gu Chengfeng ignored him.

He couldn't understand it anyway.

On the way to Shengdu, he was imprisoned with a group of slaves who went to the country, and there were not many opportunities to learn the Yan language.

After walking for a while, he had a splitting headache and was dizzy in his mind.

According to his past illness experience, he should have a high fever.

He found an open space under the eaves and sat down against the cold wall.

"Hey! Go away!" The beggar beside him yelled, "This is my territory!"

Gu Chengfeng glanced at him, too lazy to move.

But the beggar pointed to the brand mark on the outside of his right calf with a stick: "So you are a slave, then you dare to grab the territory with me!"

In the country of Yan, the status of slaves is lower than that of beggars. They are not people, but goods, cats and dogs.

Gu Chengfeng couldn't understand what he was saying, he was too tired, he just wanted to rest for a while.

He didn't want to cause trouble either.

But this man was so loud that he hit him with a pole.

Gu Chengfeng could crush him to death with a flick of his fingers, but he was just a lame old beggar.

Why bother with this kind of person?

The former Gu Chengfeng would compare.

Not anymore.

After experiencing more injustice and abuse, this kind of unkindness is not worth mentioning.

Gu Chengfeng was so noisy that he dragged his tired body away.

He fell in an alley full of stagnant water.

The alley came and went, no one noticed that a person fainted here.

Finally, a carriage stopped nearby, and a middle-aged woman full of jewels and beauties came into the rouge shop next to her with a little maid.

When the two came out of the rouge shop, the little servant girl glanced casually and saw the figure on the ground: "Mom, there are people over there!"

In the country of Yan, the only one who is called mother is the brothel bustard.

The middle-aged woman glared at her and said: "How many times have I said, we are no longer a brothel! We have changed into a theater! Call me madam! Madame!"

"Yes, ma'am!" The servant girl hurriedly changed her words, thinking that opera gardens and brothels are not the same.

"Alive or dead?" The middle-aged woman looked at the people in the alley. Gu Chengfeng was lying on the ground, with a tall and slender figure, and the exposing part of his hand bone was delicate and slender.

"Yo, she's quite pretty."

The middle-aged woman and the maid walked over holding an umbrella.

The servant girl knelt down and touched his neck: "He's still angry. Huh? He seems to be talking."

The servant girl put her ear to it.

"What did he say?" the middle-aged woman asked.

"He doesn't seem to be from Shengdu, and the Yan language he speaks is so strange..." The servant girl listened carefully for a while, and finally understood a few words, "He said, Tianqiong Academy. Ma'am, he can't be a student of Tianqiong Academy, right? ?”

The middle-aged woman glanced at the ragged Gu Chengfeng: "Have you seen the students of Tianqiong Academy dressed like this?"

The maid said: "That's right."

After all, the middle-aged woman is an experienced woman. She directly lifted Gu Chengfeng's trouser leg with her foot, saw the brand mark on it, and smiled coldly: "So it's a slave, it's fine, take it back."

Gu Chengfeng was carried into the carriage by the maid and the driver, and thrown on the cold floor.

The servant girl opened the curtain, looked at a carriage coming towards her, and said curiously, "Look, madam, there is no driver in that carriage!"

The middle-aged woman wiped the water droplets on her body with a handkerchief: "The horse is obedient, what's so strange?"

It's the horse that bounces around, Te Sahuan, like a fool.