The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Han Wuye squeezed the fist in his hand, and murderous look flashed in his eyes.

He actually didn't care whether Xiao Liulang advanced or not. Anyway, even if he advanced, Xiao Liulang would not be able to pass the last level.

But it doesn't feel good to be fooled.

This kid named Xiao Liulang...is a very annoying guy.

Outside the tent, Han Lei shook his head slightly at Fifth Master Han, signaling him not to be impulsive with his eyes.

This is not the place to fight, and it's not good to be sent out.

Han Wuye closed his eyes slightly, let out a breath of foul air, calmed down his emotions, and said to Gu Jiao, "It's just futile."

Gu Jiao nodded in agreement: "You're right, but it's futile, so you should quickly admit defeat and let little brother Feng compete with me in the next level."

Feng Ling was terrified!

In addition to the eleven people selected in the camp, there were also examiners selected by the imperial court and some cavalrymen who were eliminated but allowed to watch the battle.

All eyes fell on Gu Jiao.

This kid has a crippled face and is not very old, yet he dared to use such an arrogant tone in front of Han Wuye.

Isn't he afraid of death?

Compared with the sharp-edged Han Shizi, this low-key Han Wuye is the real master of the Han family.

Mr. Han did not know how much he valued him. If he hadn't been poisoned, even the position of Patriarch would be in his pocket.

Han Wuye's emotions are not so easily irritated, it was just an accident, and there will be no second time.

He took a deep look at Gu Jiao: "See you next time."

Gu Jiao spread her hands: "Who knows if I will see you, after all, I have advanced, and you haven't."

Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted!

Han Wuye clenched his fist.

Han Lei outside the tent winked at one of the examiners.

The examiner immediately coughed softly: "Ahem! Alright, let's start! Xiao Liulang, you have already advanced, you can stay and watch the battle, or you can leave first."

Everyone looked at her enviously,

Why can't this kind of luck fall on their heads?

Gu Jiao said helplessly: "Since you are keeping me, the examiner, then I will reluctantly take a hard look at it."

Examiner: "..."

The tent is large, with a sand table in the center, and the examiners sit on the main seat, facing the direction of the gate of the tent.

Those watching the battle stood in designated areas on both sides, guarded by ten guards.

It was quiet in the camp.

The first group is Feng Ling, the eldest son of the Feng family, against Han Wuye.

Those who can advance to this round are capable. Feng Ling's own strength is not weak, and she often studies the art of war at home, but after all, she is not in the same realm as Han Wuye.

Han Wuye won without breaking a sweat.

Feng Ling dejectedly walked to the viewing area.

The children of the aristocratic family on the side comforted: "Okay, it's not wrong to lose to Han Wuye, you can still brag about it later."

Feng Ling sighed: "That's the case." But after all, he failed the family's expectations.

Immediately after, they faced off against Daoist Qingfeng and the son of the Nangong family, that is, the elder brother of Nangong Jing.

How much confidence does Nangong Jing have in his brother to think that as long as Han Wuye is removed, the Nangong family can advance?

No, the sand table deduction was hammered to death.

"Concession." Qingfeng Daoist arched his hands.

The son-in-law of the Nangong family looked ashamed, and was held up by the guards in frustration.

Gu Changqing frowned slightly.

The ones he most hoped to face in this match were Han Wuye and Daoist Qingfeng. These two were too powerful, and he hoped to have the opportunity to eliminate a strong opponent for his sister.

It's a pity that the one he drew was the eldest son of the Dong family.

"Advanced in the third round, Han Zeyu!" the examiner announced the results.

Gu Changqing cupped his hands at the Dong family's son-in-law: "Accept."

The son of the Dong family also returned a salute, accepting his failure with dignity.

In the fourth group, Mu Qingchen played against Mu's cousin, and Mu Qingchen won.

In fact, the first few groups did not have much suspense, but the last group was a bit unexpected.

One of them is a child of the Han family, and the other is a child of a poor family named Jun Xiuhan.

In the previous two selections, most of the people paid attention to the people from the top ten families, but this Jun Xiuhan was so quiet that people ignored him.

But it turned out he won again.

After all, Gu Jiao used the identity of An Guogong's adopted son, but Jun Xiuhan was a child from a humble family, and he was one of the few students who studied at Canaan Academy with bonuses.

It was also at this moment that everyone really got to know this poor boy.

"This kid is lucky." The children of the aristocratic family beside Gu Jiao whispered.

Gu Jiao glanced at him: "Why did you do that?"

The family's disciples said: "It's not easy for him to get to this level, just now he defeated the Han family, just wait and see, the family will definitely start to win him over."

Gu Jiao: "Oh."

All the selections are over today, and the next round is the three-hundred-mile raid. It is said that the monarch will personally write the questions, and the specific location and rules will not be announced until the day of the selection.

After coming out of the camp, Gu Jiao went to the stable to find the Black Wind King.

Gu Changqing followed him: "The last round of selection is three days later, you should let the Black Wind King recover in these three days."

"I will." Gu Jiao agreed.

Gu Changqing said: "The next round will not be in the barracks, everything must be more careful. If the Han family has a plan, I will find a way to inform you."

Gu Jiao nodded: "You have to be careful yourself, Qi Xuan and Han Ye have seen you before, so don't run into them."

Gu Changqing, who was cared by his sister, was very helpful in his heart, and nodded kindly: "Okay."

While talking, the two came to Black Wind King's stable.

Gu Jiao specially picked the most remote stable, and usually no one would pass by, but when the two arrived at the scene, they found two unconscious guards lying in the stable.

The guards were wearing the armor of the Han family's cavalry battalion, one had a crooked nose and a slanted mouth, the other had a bruised nose and a swollen face, all of which were seriously injured.

The Black Wind King stood proudly on the spot.

Gu Jiao checked the feeding trough of the Black Wind King: "It's poisonous, these two people are here to poison the Black Wind King."

It's just that he didn't expect the Black Wind King to be so powerful, he couldn't cast poison, but was knocked unconscious by the Black Wind King.

Gu Jiao touched Hei Feng Wang's head in relief: "The boss is mighty, the boss is amazing!"

Gu Changqing also looked at Heifeng Wang with some emotion: "What a fine horse."

...

Gu Changqing couldn't stay for long, so after a few words of explanation, he went to reconcile with the Han family's children.

Gu Jiao led Black Wind King out of the barracks.

Xiao Heng's carriage stopped at a side road not far away, thinking that he had been bored in the carriage all day, Gu Jiao quickened her pace.

But when Gu Jiao came to the fork, a headache happened.

On the left and right sides stood a carriage, one belonged to Xiao Heng, and the other belonged to the Duke's Mansion.

The curtains on the two carriages were lifted almost simultaneously, revealing the faces of Xiao Heng and An Guogong.

The two looked at Gu Jiao expectantly, and began to wait for Gu Jiao to get into the carriage.

Gu Jiao: "..."

Gu Jiao walked over bravely and stood in front of the two carriages.

Second Master Jing poked his head out of the window: "Hey, Liulang, why don't you get in the car?"

Gu Jiao's eyeballs rolled around, and she introduced very quickly: "This is An Guogong, this is Jing Erye, and this is... my friend."

Four eyes looked at each other in unison.

An Guogong couldn't turn his head, and Second Master Jing stretched his eye sockets with his fingers. He wants to see the eldest brother's share together!

Gu Jiao calmly raised her foot in Xiao Heng's direction.

A murderous aura burst out from An Guogong's body.

Gu Jiao blinked her eyes, then lifted her foot towards Duke An.

Xiao Heng's murderous aura also pervaded in an instant.

Gu Jiao's little one had nowhere to put it, so she had to stand alone on its own.

It was Er Ye Jing who got out of the carriage, came to Xiao Heng's bedside, and looked at him carefully for a long time.

Suddenly he slapped him on the head: "Stinky boy! It's really you! What are you doing? Didn't recognize the carriage of the Duke's mansion? Didn't know to come over to say hello? I thought someone was here all day!"

The eldest grandson of the emperor, Xiao Heng, who was shouted in a daze: "..."

Empress Xuanyuan is the younger sister of Xuanyuan Li, and the crown daughter and Xuanyuan Zi are cousins. According to seniority, Xuanyuan Zi is the cousin of the emperor's eldest grandson, and An Guogong is the cousin of the emperor's eldest grandson.

Every time Shangguan Qing returned to Beijing, he would come to live in the small courtyard for a few days. After An Guogong became a vegetable, he also visited the mansion secretly.

Outsiders don't know that Shangguan Qing has private contacts with the Duke's Mansion, but Second Master Jing knows about it.

Judging from the slap that Second Master Jing exhaled, Shangguan Qing has a very close relationship with Uncle Biao and Second Master Jing.

Seeing Xiao Heng's silence, Second Master Jing said in disbelief, "What? It's only been a year, and you don't know me?"

People can't collapse...

Xiao Heng smiled: "...I know."

Second Master Jing said angrily, "Then why don't you call me?"

How do I know what Shangguan Qing called you?

An Guogong is his cousin, but you are not.

Second Master Jing said: "I still think you don't even know my little uncle?"

Wait, shouldn't I politely call you Uncle Jing?

How did you become my little uncle?

Is there such a thing as close?

Jing Erye, who can even pretend to be a brother-in-law Xuanyuancheng, said that it would be no problem to pretend to be a younger uncle!

He didn't treat himself as an outsider at all.

Thinking of something, Second Master Jing looked at Gu Jiao, then at Xiao Heng, and asked, "By the way, just now Liu Lang said you are his friend, do you know Liu Lang?"

"I... yes, we know each other. My mother was seriously injured. It was Liu Lang who healed my mother. Now Liu Lang lives in the Qilin Hall so that he can continue to heal my mother."

"So that's how it is." Second Master Jing suddenly realized that he didn't question the truth of the matter. One was that he had heard about the injury of the empress dowager, and the other was that he had seen Xiao Liulang's medical skills with his own eyes.

"How is your mother?" Second Master Jing asked.

"The operation was successful, and the dangerous period has passed, and he is currently recuperating in the National Teacher Hall." Xiao Heng said.

Second Master Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Although the government claimed that Shangguan Yan was out of danger, it was confirmed by Xiao Heng's mouth that his heart was completely settled.

"Your voice has changed a bit." Jing Erye said, "It sounds better than before. Let me just say, once the boy's voice change is over, he won't be a male goose throat anymore!"

Xiao Heng was frightened into a cold sweat.

Xiao Heng smiled: "What little uncle said is true."

"Let's go, let's talk in the carriage! Your uncle is here too!"

Second Master Jing pulled Xiao Heng into the carriage of the Duke's Mansion, and Gu Jiao was also brought into the carriage.

Xiao Heng glanced at Gu Jiao indiscriminately.

Gu Jiao glanced at Grandpa Guo and winked.

An Guogong's eyes fell on Xiao Heng's handsome face.

Xiao Heng subconsciously touched the painted mole under his right eye, and greeted with a smile: "Uncle."

An Guogong's eyes moved, his fingertips dipped in water, and wrote on the handrail: "I want to eat some fruit, you two go and pick some."

"The two of us..." Second Master Jing counted in the carriage, the eldest brother was in a wheelchair, and Shangguan Qing was ill. No matter how you look at it, these two refer to him and Xiao Liulang.

It was rare for him to have a tacit understanding with his elder brother, and he said to Gu Jiao: "Liu Lang, I'll go over there to pick the fruit."

"Oh." Gu Jiao stood up and glanced at Xiao Heng.

Xiao Heng slightly nodded at her.

Gu Jiao and Jing Erye got off the carriage.

The Duke of the country had a panoramic view of the little eyes of the two of them.

After the footsteps left, the Duke wrote on the handrail: "You are not Shangguan Qing."

Xiao Heng squeezed his fingertips.

The Duke continued to write: "Who are you?"

It's "she", not "he".

Xiao Heng didn't think that the top talent in Shengdu, who was full of knowledge and knowledge, would write typos by hand.

There is only one possibility, he knows that Gu Jiao is a daughter.

How did he know? Discovered by yourself? Or did Gu Jiao tell him?

Gu Jiao participated in the selection of the commander of the Black Wind Rider as the righteous son of An Guogong, and Xiao Heng didn't think much about it because she came from the national teacher.

But right now, it seems that An Guogong understands and cares about Gu Jiao a little more than he imagined.

An Guogong wrote again: "Who are you?"

The second time "she".

Xiao Heng was absolutely sure that Gu Jiao's daughter had been exposed by An Guogong.

After An Guogong recognized that he was not Xiao Qing, what he asked was not "who are you" or "why do you pretend to be Shangguan Qing", but "who are you to her".

From this, we can see Gu Jiao's status in An Guogong's heart.

Why does Duke An care about Gu Jiao so much?

Just because Gu Jiao treated An Guogong once or twice?

Many doubts flashed through Xiao Heng's mind, but he was sure of one thing, Duke An would not hurt Gu Jiao.

"I am her husband-in-law." Xiao Heng told the truth.

An Guogong's face turned dark all of a sudden.