The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Xiao Heng bought two flavors of jerky, one was spicy and the other was honey and sesame. In addition, he also bought a bag of vegetarian jerky made of tofu, which was for Xiao Jingkong.

He found Gu Jiao in front of the lantern riddle guessing stall, and handed her two boxes of jerky.

Gu Jiao tasted a spicy piece first, it was sweet and spicy with a slight numbness, and the taste was very rich.

"Try a piece too." Gu Jiao handed the box to Xiao Heng.

In order to make it easier for Gu Jiao to eat, Xiao Heng brought all the lanterns in Gu Jiao's hand over.

Xiao Heng raised the lantern in his hand, signaling to Gu Jiao that she had no hands.

As a result, Gu Jiao took a piece of dried meat and fed it directly into his mouth.

Xiao Heng ate it with a smile.

"Is it delicious?" Gu Jiao asked.

"Delicious." He looked at him deeply and said.

Mu Qingchen's eyes hurt, and his heart was extremely irritable.

There seemed to be a strange atmosphere between the two, as if no one could get in.

Xiao Heng bought a lot, and Mu Chuan and the others also tasted dried meat.

The three of them have a good sense of Xiao Heng, they can write articles, they are talented, they have a generous manner, they have a certain amount of advance and retreat, and they have a good conversation. They are people who can make friends.

Mu Chuan held a box of preserved meat, and asked while eating: "Young Master Long, which academy do you study in? Did your academy participate in the shooting competition?"

Although Xiao Heng wore a mask, but his eyes and voice were very young, and he was very talented, so Mu Chuan judged that he was a student studying.

Xiao Heng said: "I didn't study in the academy."

Mu Chuan sighed: "It's a pity, I still want to invite you to watch the shooting match."

Yuan Xiao said: "Students who are not from the academy can watch it, Mr. Long, if you are free tomorrow, come here."

Xiao Heng smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Mu Qingchen glanced at the few people coldly, and said: "I also know that there will be a knockout match, it's getting late, it's time to go back."

Mu Chuan pleaded: "Don't, fourth brother, play for a while, I haven't won enough lanterns yet.

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Mu Qingchen said coldly: "You have given away all the lanterns you won, so what's the point of winning again?"

Mu Chuan curled his lips, still wanting to struggle for a while, when Master Wu came to find him.

Now the few people are completely useless, they can only be taken back to the inn obediently by Master Wu.

Wu Fuzi stared at him with piercing eyes, Gu Jiao and Xiao Heng failed to say goodbye affectionately, and they separated as if nothing had happened.

After returning to the inn, Gu Jiao pushed open the door of her room, and Mu Qingchen suddenly asked: "Is it really the first day you two met?"

Gu Jiao said without changing her expression: "Yes."

Mu Qingchen hesitated to speak, but on second thought, even if the two were old acquaintances, they didn't seem to do their own business.

"Go back to sleep." He said lightly, and stepped into the room.

Gu Jiao put the two lanterns on the bedside, washed up and rested.

The next day, a group of people had breakfast and went to Lingbo Academy under the leadership of Master Wu.

Master Wu drew lots in the attic as usual.

He came to the wing of Tianqiong Academy with a solemn face.

Mu Chuan asked: "Master Wu, which academy are we fighting against? Lingbo Academy or Canaan Academy?"

At this point, only their three academies are left.

Unexpectedly, Master Wu shook his head and said, "Neither of them."

Everyone was surprised.

Mu Chuan was dumbfounded and said, "Neither, neither? How come?"

Master Wu said solemnly, "It's Shaolin Academy."

Gu Jiao understood that Shaolin Academy did not participate in the previous competition, it belonged to airborne, the reason is that Songshan Academy and Zizhu Academy fought and made trouble, and both were sent out of the competition, so there was an extra place for promotion.

As for why they were not selected from the eliminated teams, but directly airborne, you have to ask the organizers.

Gu Jiao asked: "Do the other academies have any objections?"

Wu Fuzi said: "The eliminated academies have no objections, probably because they were all defeated by Shaolin Academy."

Shaolin Academy was the leader last year, and Master Wu was relieved when he learned that they didn't participate this year, and he would come here for whatever he wanted.

"Why did we face each other? It's the first match." Master Wu's morale plummeted.

"Are all the students of Shaolin Academy monks?" Yuan Xiao asked curiously.

Master Wu shook his head: "No, there are monks, there are lay disciples, and there are ordinary people."

Yuan Xiao said again: "Then are there ordinary people among those who came to perform the execution?"

Master Wu shook his head again: "No, they are all first-class monks."

Yuan Xiao: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Tianqiong Academy is the first game, and after the lottery is drawn, they start to prepare for the game.

On the other side, the spectators also entered the arena one after another.

Xiao Heng sat in his exclusive stand, surrounded by those three classmates as before, and the maid of Ming County King entertained them attentively.

King Ming Jun also came today, but, like the first time, he did not show up in the stands, but in the wing room on the highest floor of the attic.

The field of view here is wide, and the entire shooting field can be seen, but the people in the shooting field can hardly see them.

There was another person sitting beside Prince Ming.

"Cousin, have some tea." King Ming said politely.

Han Shizi picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Han Shizi is the most outstanding junior of the Han family, and King Mingjun dare not treat him like he did to Han Che.

King Mingjun was very polite, even faintly reverent: "Cousin, why did you think of coming to the Juju match today?"

"Just take a look." Han Shizi said.

Having said that, he has been searching for the Tianqiong Academy from the very beginning. He does not know the situation of the lottery in the attic lobby, so he has no way of judging which game the Tianqiong Academy is in.

Instead, he saw Dean Cen in the stands and several students of Tianqiong Academy, one of whom was still in a wheelchair.

Speaking of wheelchairs, he swept his eyes and caught a glimpse of a group of people from the Duke's Mansion entering the arena.

He looked at the man in Chinese clothes who came out from behind the crowd: "That's Second Lord Jing."

King Ming Jun followed his gaze and said, "Exactly."

Second Master Jing took a few steps forward, only to be blocked by someone just now, Shizi Han didn't see clearly, and he didn't realize that Second Master Jing was pushing a wheelchair until he got away from the crowd.

He asked suspiciously: "Is the one sitting in the wheelchair An Guogong?"

"That's right, it's him." Duke Ming replied.

"He really woke up." Han Shizi heard some rumors, but he didn't really believe it until he saw it with his own eyes.

King Mingjun sneered and said, "I've been awake for a few days. I heard that Chen Guoluo's disciples woke him up, but he still can't speak or write. In my opinion, he is no different from a living dead." the difference."

Han Shizi's target was not An Guogong, so he quickly looked away.

On the shooting arena, people from Tianqiong Academy appeared.

Mu Qingchen was still in the spotlight, and wherever he went, there were bursts of shouts and screams.

However, Han Shizi didn't look at him either.

His eyes fell on the young man behind Mu Qingchen.

After such a long distance, it stands to reason that he couldn't see the iconic birthmark clearly, but for some reason, as soon as the other party came out, he was sure that the arrogant kid Han Che was talking about was him.

The young man was riding a horse with a heroic posture, and his whole body was full of rebellion and unruly.

King Mingjun said, "Cousin, why did His Majesty suddenly hold a birthday banquet? Isn't he very taboo on this day?"

This day is not only the birthday of the king, but also the birthday of the prince, and at the same time, it is also the day when the prince is deposed as a commoner.

It's bad luck to think about it.

Han Shizi stared at Gu Jiao without blinking, and said casually: "That means no more taboo."

Letting go of the taboo can be forgiveness, but it can also be forgetting.

King Ming Jun thought about what Han Shizi said, and when the people from Shaolin Academy entered the stage, there were bursts of gasping sounds on the scene. Obviously they were also very surprised, and expressed deep sympathy for what happened to Tianqiong Academy.

"The Tianqiong Academy actually faced the Shaolin Academy, isn't this a dead end?"

"Shaolin Academy was the number one last year, and even the imperial family's shooting team has beaten them. Tianqiong Academy is no match for them!"

"It's such a pity. I didn't want Tianqiong Academy to lose. I wanted to watch a few more games, but it's impossible not to lose right now."

"It's unlucky, out of the three academies, why did Tianqiong Academy face Shaolin Academy?"

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Mu Qingchen, Gu Jiao, Mu Chuan and Zhao Wei played on Tianqiong Academy's side, and Yuan Xiao came on in the second quarter.

As they rode their horses all the way, they naturally heard those discussions.

Mu Chuan whispered to Gu Jiao: "Don't listen to their nonsense, we will definitely win!"

The monks from Shaolin Academy rode over and lined up in front of Tianqiong Academy.

Wearing monk's robes, they are burly, majestic and ferocious, reminiscent of the Vajra Buddha statues in the temple.

It's not easy to deal with at first sight.

Mu Qingchen had never shown a serious look in any of the previous games, but this time, even he was not optimistic.

Shaolin Academy has never been defeated, and no one can defeat them.

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