The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Six hundred and ninety six face

Chapter 696: Face Slap (Part 2)

The weather was sweltering, and after a quarter of an hour of congestion, the carriage finally moved slowly.

The first half was very congested, but it was unimpeded when approaching the National Teacher Hall. It turned out that those who lined up to see the National Teacher were basically persuaded by the disciples of the National Teacher Hall, leaving only a dozen or so unwilling to give up.

Gu Jiao's carriage stopped opposite the National Teacher Hall.

She jumped out of the carriage, took the token of the Chess Master of the Six Kingdoms and walked towards the gate.

A disciple of the National Teacher Hall was persuading the dozen or so people who refused to leave: "Master National Teacher has only seen three guests today, and I have already met two. If you have invitations, please show them quickly. , please go back, it will not be too late to come back to the National Teacher Hall when you have a call letter in the future."

Well, I still want to ask for a post.

Gu Jiao rubbed her chin.

The disciple of the National Teacher Hall had never met Gu Jiao before, but he still asked politely: "Master, do you have a greeting card?"

"I don't have a invitation card, only this." Gu Jiao handed the token of the Six Kingdoms Chess Master to the disciples of the National Master Hall.

The disciple of the National Teacher Hall took it over and looked at it, and said in astonishment: "Young master, please come inside."

Someone on the side was not happy: "Hey! Why can he enter?"

"Yeah? Didn't he ask for a post? We've waited for so long, so if we want to enter, we should enter first!"

The disciple of the National Teacher Hall explained: "This young master is holding the token of Mr. Meng, the chess sage of the Six Kingdoms. Mr. Meng is a distinguished guest of the National Teacher Hall, and the people he recommends can directly enter the National Teacher Hall. Okay. Already, the three quotas for today are full, everyone please come back."

"Really! Waiting so long for nothing!"

"That's right! I knew I wouldn't be here!"

"Looking at the poor and poor, who knows if his token is fake?"

The disciple of the National Teacher Hall shook his head helplessly, as if he was worried about Gu Jiao thanking him, he said: "Young master, don't take it to heart, they don't have the invitation card of the National Teacher Hall, so they couldn't get in, it has nothing to do with you."

Gu Jiao said, "Oh, I'm fine."

The little brother is quite caring.

"Young master, please follow me." The disciples of the National Teacher Hall led Gu Jiao into the room.

Just as the two turned around and walked in, a carriage suddenly drove up behind them. As soon as the carriage stopped, a girl in white shirt jumped down holding her skirt.

It was obvious that she was anxious.

"Please wait."

She called to stop the disciples of the National Teacher Hall.

Gu Jiao listened to the familiar voice,

He turned his head together with the disciples of the National Master Hall.

"It's you?"

When the other party saw Gu Jiao, he couldn't help being taken aback, "Why are you here?"

Gu Jiao looked at Mu Ruxin who appeared in a hurry and said, "Why can't I be here?"

Mu Ruxin looked at the majestic and solemn plaque above her head, and slightly frowned, "This is the National Teacher's Hall, not where you should come."

The disciple of the National Teacher Hall said: "May I ask what is the matter with this girl?"

Mu Ruxin's attitude towards the disciples of the National Teacher Hall improved a lot, she said politely: "I'm here to ask to see the National Teacher, and I have invitations."

After finishing speaking, she took out a golden greeting card from her wide sleeve.

The disciples of the National Teacher Hall immediately recognized that this was a genuine invitation card from the National Teacher Hall, but he still declined politely: "Sorry, girl, you are a step late, our national teacher only saw three guests today, this young master It's the last one."

"He...he's just a man from the country! How could he have the qualifications to meet the Master of the National Teacher!" Mu Ruxin raised the greeting card in her hand, not only to the disciple of the National Teacher Hall who led the way, but also to those who were on duty at the door The other two disciples said, "You can see clearly, this is a invitation from Qizhuang, and it was given to Qizhuang by the master himself! It should be the highest level of invitation! I don't care where this person got it from." Tie, he doesn't even have the right to be ranked ahead of me!"

There are also grades for greeting posts. The first class is a gold post, the second class is a silver post, and the third class is a blue post.

Among them, only the gold post was personally stamped by the master of the country, and those who are eligible to get the gold post are usually the royal family. Qizhuang was lucky to get one, and it has always been regarded as a treasure.

Mu Ruxin also spent a lot of effort to cure the cough of the heir of the Qizhuang, in exchange for this golden post.

Even if the heirs of the top ten aristocratic families come today, they can't go past her!

The disciple of the National Teacher Hall frowned slightly: "May I ask which country the girl is from?"

Mu Ru choked.

The disciples of the National Teacher Hall's tone was a bit weaker: "The girl is from Chen country, right? The girl's Yan country dialect has a strong Chen country accent, but it's this young master. I can't recognize the accents of other countries. "

The corner of Mu Ruxin's mouth twitched.

Are all the disciples of the National Teacher Hall so perverted? Even the accent can be heard.

Mu Ruxin felt ashamed when her identity as a foreigner was exposed in public.

She gave Gu Jiao a hard look.

Why is it so bad to meet this Zhaoguo person? She hasn't settled with him for slapping her face and taking off her arm, but he's lucky, and he's here to snatch his right to see the master of the state again!

Nothing she said would let him succeed!

"You ask her to take out the greeting card! If she is a gold card like me..."

Mu Ruxin was only in the middle of her words when the disciples of the National Teacher Hall showed the token that they had not returned to Gu Jiao in time, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "This son is holding the token of Mr. Meng, and Mr. Meng is the representative of the National Teacher Hall. Your honored guest, his token is far more qualified than the gold post in your hand!"

Mu Ruxin's pupils shrank fiercely: "Impossible! How could he have Mr. Meng's token! It must be a fake!"

Mu Ruxin didn't come by herself, there was another carriage parked behind her carriage.

A refined man stepped out of the carriage, in his early forties, with a thin build and a little goatee.

With his hands behind his back, he walked towards this side with a clear face: "It's a good thing that I came today, otherwise I would not have known that someone is bluffing and defrauding outside under the name of Qizhuang!"

Mu Ruxin hurriedly turned around and greeted the other party with a soft tone: "Master Feng."

The disciples of the National Teacher Hall frowned and looked at each other: "Who is your Excellency?"

Mu Ruxin smiled lightly: "Mr. Meng is a distinguished guest of your National Teacher Hall. Don't you recognize that this is Mr. Meng's personal disciple, Master Feng Yuehua?"

Meng Lao is a master of chess, and his first disciple is honored as a master by the world.

The disciples of the National Teacher Hall cupped their hands: "It turns out to be Master Feng, I have admired you for a long time."

Feng Yuehua glanced at Gu Jiao, and said bluntly: "I don't know this person at all, the token he took..."

it is true!

Feng Yuehua saw clearly the token handed over, and showed a more surprised expression than Mu Ruxin.

Mu Ruxin asked, "Master Feng, what's wrong?"

"You...you..." Feng Yuehua took the token in his hand and confirmed it over and over again, "it's the teacher's token, that's right, why is the teacher's token in your hand! Where did you steal it from! "

"I didn't steal it." Gu Jiao said.

Mu Ruxin sarcastically said: "You didn't steal it, so where did this token come from? As we all know, Mr. Meng disappeared and his whereabouts are still unknown. How did his token appear in your place so coincidentally?"

The people who had already left turned back when they heard Mu Ruxin's voice, and lined up one by one to watch the show.

Seeing many people, Mu Ruxin wanted Gu Jiao to lose face even more: "Do you need me to remind everyone that you are a habitual offender? You once pretended to be a doctor and went to Anguogong's mansion to bluff, but luckily I found out in time! Otherwise, Anguogong would I was cured by you anyway!"

The onlookers began to whisper.

"Oh, are you so shameless at such a young age?"

"Even a good man like An Guogong is cheated, how heartless he is!"

"He also stole the token of the Chess Master! The National Teacher Hall doesn't care! You want to bring this kind of person in to meet the Master National Teacher!"

"that is!"

Mu Ru raised the corners of her lips triumphantly: "Xiao Liulang, admit it, you stole the token!"

Feng Yuehua also said coldly: "I haven't seen you! Chess Master will never give you the token! You'd better tell the truth, otherwise—"

"Otherwise what?"

An old voice that was neither salty nor weak came from behind the crowd.

Feng Yuehua's body paused, and she looked towards the other party.

The crowd made way unconsciously, and Mr. Meng walked over with a gloomy expression.

Mu Ruxin and the rest of the people have never met Mr. Meng, from his clothes and appearance, he is just an ordinary little old man.

Mu Ruxin said arrogantly: "Where are you from? I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. The person next to me is the eldest disciple of the Chess Master, the current master of the Chess Manor..."

Old Mr. Meng stood beside Gu Jiao, and looked at Feng Yuehua mockingly: "Master?"

Feng Yuehua turned pale: "Shut up!"

Mu Ruxin was shocked.

Master Feng... scolding her?

She cured his stubborn cough for many years, he regarded her as his guest of honour, and today he personally sent her to the National Teacher Hall.

Why did he suddenly—

Feng Yuehua's cold sweat broke out all of a sudden, he wiped his sleeves, and bowed to Meng Lao, stuttering and unable to speak.

How arrogant just now, how hesitant now.

Mr. Meng said sternly, "Kneel down!"

Feng Yuehua plopped down on her knees!

I looked at the monthly ticket in Xiashucheng, and there was a difference of 5 votes to break the thousand. Let's break the thousand, and I will write the third update.

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