Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

Chapter 8

At that time, I naturally didn't want to believe it. I acted like a baby and said that my father was blind when he bullied his daughter, making up nonsense to deceive people.Dad agreed in desperation: "When Hu'er's eye disease recovers, Dad will ride his horse and show you."

Nowadays, even the imperial doctor said that the disease in the fetus could not be cured, but unexpectedly recovered in that cold cellar, maybe it was because of the cold, or maybe it was because of crying.

"A Xia, what are you thinking?" Wen Zhimo waved his hand in front of Yu Xia's eyes.

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about the difference between the two streets you mentioned?"

Wen Zhimo was in high spirits, and patted Yu Xia's shoulder, "What's so difficult about it, Mingyang is only a hundred miles away. When it's time to leave school, you and I will go to Mingyang, and I'll show you around."

Yu Xia blinked her big bright eyes and exclaimed: "Is this true?"

Wen Zhimo said proudly: "One word from a gentleman, four horses are hard to follow! Come, high-five your hands as an oath."

After two "pa, pa", the two teenagers looked at each other and smiled.

At night, Wen Zhimo and Pan Qingjue went to bed one after another, and only Yu Xia was left to touch this and scratch that, always lingering and refusing to rest.

Wen Zhimo couldn't help calling him again, "Ah Xia, go to sleep, you have to get up early for the entrance ceremony tomorrow!"

Yu Xia responded, but still refused to go to bed.

The so-called bed in front of me is actually a Datong bunk. Wen Zhimo sleeps outside by the window, and Pan Qingjue sleeps in the middle, leaving Yu Xia the innermost place.

Seeing Wen Zhimo, Yu Xia wanted to urge herself again, but even though that Pan Qingjue didn't speak, he kept looking at him coldly.

He really had no other choice, so he blew out the oil lamp, walked to the bed in the dark, took off his shoes, climbed up, and lay down with his clothes on.

Before leaving, the elder sister explained the five prohibitions: [-]. Do not share the bed with others; [-]. Do not fight with others; [-]. Do not bathe with others; [-]. Do not share the bathroom with others; Under no circumstances are you allowed to reveal your identity to anyone.

I have already committed the first one, but if I sleep a little more alarmingly, if I don't let that Pan Qingjue get close, I probably won't be seen through.

After thinking about it, Yu Xia leaned against the wall again, turned her body sideways, and fell asleep facing the wall!

Feet-high grass covered Nuo Da's martial arts arena, and Kongde, who had fluttering hair and beard, was standing on the temporary wooden platform. Ninety-nine return to one, the student wearing a snow-white Confucian shirt, finished his entrance ceremony to the sky, the earth, and the saint, and then began his annual martial arts speech.

Because Yu Xia was relatively small, she was ranked at the top.

Kong De, who was in high spirits on the stage, was spitting all over the place, while Yu Xia in the audience could only listen respectfully, thinking about when the strange tone of the sacrificial wine was going to be spoken.

Suddenly, whispers came from behind.

Just listening, one person said: "Hey, why do we sacrifice wine (jiujiu, the education administrator in charge of the Imperial College or Taixue in ancient times) dressed like this? We are still wearing hair at such an age."

Another person giggled and said: "We have always been famous for being unrestrained in offering wine. It is said that when we met the current Holy One, he also looked like this. It's not because he was recommended by Taiwei Pan Longzhi."

The person who spoke before continued: "What Taiwei Pan Longzhi, he is the prime minister now! Have you ever seen a military general of any dynasty hold the post of prime minister, which shows how much the Holy Majesty relies on him.

(End of this chapter)