Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 317 Before the Spring
The day before Chunwei, Shenshi.

National Supervisor.

schoolhouse.

The desks were lined up neatly, and Xiao Miaomiao gently lay down on the table, her head lightened, her big eyes were not as active as before, and she was a little more sleepy.

At this moment, just like Xiao Miaomiao, the entire dormitory was filled with drowsy students. They were of different ages.

One of the Guozijian sacrificial wines, Li Wuche was explaining the content of the long ancient book, and he didn't care about the state of the students in the audience. He was spitting, and it took a long time before he closed the ancient book:
"That's all for today, tomorrow's spring, rest and mu."

Cheers came from among the students.

"That's right." Li Wuche reopened the ancient book, and he remembered something.

He had an old relationship with Hou Shanye, the minister of Dali Temple. After Hou Shanye was elected as one of the inspectors of Chunwei, he asked him to write some speeches about Chunwei in the name of "Inspector Hou Shanye".

But he devoted himself to studying academics all day long, so he didn't have time to think about it. At this moment, he looked at the doubtful students in the audience, and his eyes lit up.

Why not give it to them?Let them write a speech for the old man?
The more Li Wuche thought about it, the more reasonable he became, and he summoned a student whom he valued very much on weekdays, and asked him to write.

This son's name is Lai Fu, and he is the distant nephew of Prime Minister Lai Ji.

After explaining the matter, Li Wuche left the school with the heavy ancient books in his arms. He walked briskly to the place where the books were collected.

The students dispersed, Xiao Miaomiao stretched her waist, took out her small book bag from the desk, and was about to leave.

"Miaomiao."

Someone called her.

Xiao Miaomiao looked suspiciously, it was Brother Laifu.

"Brother." Xiao Miaomiao was puzzled, and Shui Lingling's eyes widened.

She is the youngest in the Guozijian, and is the junior sister of all the students in this generation.

"Do me a favor." Laifu, dressed in brocade clothes, looked ordinary, with a smile on his face.

Xiao Miaomiao mixed her hands together, she didn't know why.

"Let your master, Mr. Zhao, help me write some speeches from Chun Wei." Lai Fu smiled sarcastically.

Li Wuche asked him to write Chunwei's speech on his behalf, but he could write a speech with a hammer, and he was able to enter the Imperial College because of his uncle's being the prime minister.

Xiao Miaomiao thought of her master, Zhao Wujiang, who had been running around all day and was exhausted, and she couldn't see her for a while, and now someone troubled her master, her delicate face like a porcelain doll became unhappy for a moment, and she pouted:
"Master is very busy."

"Oh, my good junior sister." Lai Fu rubbed his hands together:
"Master Zhao is very knowledgeable and knowledgeable. No."

He rolled his eyes, glanced around, and confirmed that Li Wuche, the sacrificial wine, was not there. He said with a sneer:
"What's more, Wuche, writing some speeches is just a piece of cake for Mr. Zhao and his elders."

"Master is not old." Xiao Miaomiao elongated her voice, tilted her head, thought for a while, and asked:
"Brother, do you have any money?"

"Money?" Laifu's eyes lit up, his family has a lot of money, he said with a smile:

"Miaomiao agreed?"

Xiao Miaomiao scratched her head, stretched out her little hand, and asked uncertainly, "Brother, do you have 500 taels?"

Laifu looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into Miaomiao's small book bag: "Brother, there are 2000 taels of banknotes here, Miaomiao can help."

The corner of Xiao Miaomiao's mouth raised a smile, she hugged the little book bag tightly and smiled sweetly:
"Okay. Tomorrow morning, senior brother will come to Shangshu Province to get it."

"Okay." Laifu also laughed loudly, and stamped with Xiao Miaomiao:

"Don't tell anyone about it."

Xiao Miaomiao patted her small chest, nodded heavily, and looked like an adult, then hugged the small book bag tightly and left.

Recently, Master Zhao Wujiang has nothing to do, so Master came to pick him up.

After completing what Li Jijiu explained, I think he will value me more. Laifu stood up, feeling his eyes darkened. He had been squatting while talking to Xiao Miaomiao just now, but when he got up suddenly, his flimsy body reacted immediately.

He rubbed his brows, watched Miaomiao running happily, shook his head with a smile, and murmured:

"Xiao Miaomiao is a child, why do you need so much money?"

West of Chang'an City, Zhao Mansion.

Zhao Wujiang picked up his pen and wrote his speech on the paper.

Xiao Miaomiao stepped on the small bench, staring intently at the content on the paper.

After a few breaths, Zhao Wujiang stopped writing:

"All right."

"Master, master, there is still room." Xiao Miaomiao said seriously:

"Didn't you say that like a speech, the tail of the speech should be humble and polite?"

"Then Miaomiao thinks, what should the master write next?" Zhao Wujiang approved Miaomiao's words.

Miaomiao smiled sweetly, pointed to the blank space left on the paper, and tapped with her fingertips:
"Write um. um.
"The speech was taught by my master Zhao Wujiang, I hope everyone will not dislike it"

Is this okay, master? "

Zhao Wujiang couldn't help laughing, and rubbed Nezha's same style of hair on Miaomiao's head.

"Master." Xiao Miaomiao pouted, then shook Zhao Wujiang's arm, urging: "Master, write quickly."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Wujiang smiled, picked up the pen and dipped the ink, and wrote down a few more strokes.

Datang Xianqing, Chun Wei day.

At the time of Yin, there were six departments in Shangshu Province.

All the students had arrived, and the talented scholars and beauties in the city had also gathered one after another, and the Shangshu Province was completely surrounded.

The three ministers of Li Li Bing and Dali Temple Qing sat in front of the entrance of the examination room, and in front of them were candidates waiting for their identities to enter the examination room.

Lin Ruhai, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, held the roster and personally checked the candidates' identities in order to prevent someone from cheating in the exam.

Officials, such as Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Officials, also checked whether the candidates were entrained.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

After passing the inspection, the candidates saluted the four invigilators, and then stood aside, waiting to enter the examination room together.

The verification is gradually coming to an end.

Sudden.

There was an exclamation from the crowd of beauties who helped Chunwei.

"Look, look, look. It's Mr. Zhao!"

There were more and more exclamations, and the eyes of the crowd were quickly attracted.

Zhao Wujiang and Xiao Miaomiao approached the examination room holding hands.

He and Xiao Miaomiao were both wearing decent black gowns today, and both master and apprentice had their long hair loose.

His black hair is like a waterfall, his handsome face has a warm smile like a spring breeze, his eyes are evil and charming, Xiao Miaomiao's hair is soft, and he looks petite and beautiful.

The beauties surrounded Zhao Wujiang in colorful clothes, looking at him with admiration in their eyes.

Talented scholars kept bowing and saluting, or called Zhao brother, or Mr. Zhao, or directly called Mr. Zhao, and they looked respectful.

Zhao Wujiang cupped his hands and returned the salute one by one.

Xiao Miaomiao held Zhao Wujiang's clothes tightly with her small hands, looking timid and cute.

Li Ruhai shook his head and smiled. He knew Zhao Wujiang's popularity for a long time. Although Zhao Wujiang was dismissed from the post of Shang Shuling, he was still very optimistic about Zhao Wujiang.

Candidates who had passed the examination stood up one by one, all looking in Zhao Wujiang's direction with pleasant surprises on their faces.

"stop looking.

(End of this chapter)