My Princess Has Been Reborn

The test question was taken back from the emperor's court case by Qiyang this morning. For the time being, it was over the Ming Road. After a few days, Lu Qipei will answer all three questions, and she will try to send them to the emperor again!

As for Lu Qipei's direct reference to the Gongyuan, there is no need to look forward to it. For one thing, the time is too short for Qiyang to arrange. Secondly, the imperial examination was taken one by one. Now the students who can sit in the imperial examination hall have no idea how hard they have done. Qiyang doesn't want to blatantly destroy fairness.

Last but not least, Qiyang didn't want to leave a hidden danger for them, so he chose to put everything in the light.

But none of them will explain to Lu Qipei, let alone tell her what the imperial examination means to them About her husband-in-law is still so soft-hearted, just look forward to more eyes, the other side will soon compromise.

Yes, Lu Qipei compromised. Although she was full of doubts in her heart, she could not bear Qiyang's plea.

After crossing two blocks, I went back half the way. Somehow, the horse who had been obedient all the way suddenly became impatient. Then, before waiting for the coachman to react, he gave a long hiss, and then Yang kicked and ran!

The carriage was not in a hurry or slow motion, it was very stable, and would not disturb the sleeping people in the carriage.

This is normal among the examinees, and no one feels strange. The boy kept silent and sat on the shaft outside with the driver. Then, with the driver waving his whip, the horse started kicking and trampling with the carriage.

Lu Fu's carriage had been waiting for a long time. However, there were many people outside the Gongyuan, so they stopped a little far away. When Lu Qicheng was supported by the boy and climbed into the carriage, he felt as if his whole body had been drained of energy. He could not even give an extra command, so he fell asleep.

I saw his face haggard, now is more green and black, since dare not say more, mumbling should, quickly help people go.

It's a man's style, but the coral color is a little feminine. Lu Qicheng can't use it. However, he was just in a daze at the moment, and he didn't care much about it. He just thought that he was crowded in the crowd before, and he didn't know who was hanging on him. In the heart dislike not to be able to do, casually pulled the handkerchief to throw, said: "don't talk nonsense, help me to go back to have a rest quickly!"

Naturally, the boy quickly raised the test basket and stepped forward to help him. As a result, Lu Qicheng lifted his hand and saw the handkerchief hanging under his lapel. The boy solved it for him and said strangely, "young master, don't you have this color of the veil?"

However, Lu Qicheng did not have the spirit to pay attention to him at the moment. He asked the direction of the carriage and was about to leave.

A moment later, Lu Qicheng's boy finally found him. His clothes were so crowded that even one of his shoes was trampled off. It was almost like he had come back from a refugee. Lu Qicheng saw that he couldn't do it.

Thinking about something, Lu Qicheng didn't find out. Before he left, the boy who had disappeared in the crowd quietly hung a square handkerchief on his body. The coral colored square handkerchief was nothing unusual, but the color was highlighted by his blue shirt.

If his boy dares to do so, he must be severely punished!

Leaning under a tree by the road, Lu Qicheng looked at the noisy crowd, but his eyes were cold. Even if he had just been helped, he didn't have much gratitude in his heart. On the contrary, he felt that the boy was not important. At this time, he didn't pay attention to his own family. Instead, he took care of other people's business.

Lu Qicheng naturally thanks, and with the help of the boy, he finally squeezed out the crowd. The latter did not stay much, and after he was informed, he rushed back into the crowd, and soon disappeared.

Now that the Gongyuan has just opened, it is even more crowded and noisy than when it was admitted. It is really difficult to find someone. So the boy hesitated for a moment, and then looked at the crowd. Then he said, "there are too many people. My son doesn't know where he is. I think you can't squeeze out, young master. Why don't I send you out first? You can find a place where there are few people and wait for your family. "

Lu Qicheng is always modest and polite in front of outsiders. Even if he is only facing a little boy, he still politely says: "please care, I have my own family to pick up." After that, he looked around for a while and was distressed: "it's just that people don't know where they are."

He was also a boy, wearing a green shirt and a small cap, with a simple and honest face: "I can't be a gentleman's thanks." After that, he looked at Lu Qicheng's face carefully and said, "you don't look very well. I'm afraid you can't go back. Can you have a family to pick up?"

Dizziness faded, Lu Qicheng grabbed the arm of the man, turned his head and said, "thank you very much."

Lu Qi felt uncomfortable. When he was disturbed by the noisy scene, he almost fainted. Fortunately, although he hasn't found the boy yet, there are many kind-hearted people around him. When he sees that the examinee wants to faint, he also helps him.

Raised his head, raised his eyes to see all the black head, one after another are calling for family members.

In such a group of people, Lu Qicheng, whose face was haggard and whose clothes were disorderly, was not so conspicuous. He carried his own test basket, trance with the flow of people out, in the past still strong body was hollowed out in this test, so that his feet are all floating.

After the first exam on the afternoon of the 11th, the gate of Gongyuan opened and a group of candidates swarmed out. Some people are staggering, others are in a trance, and there are also those who are full of energy and complacency, but very few.

There are three sessions in total, namely, the 9th, 12th and 15th day of the first day of the lunar new year.

Chunwei is really a grinding thing. Even if it is a warm winter this year, the impact of the weather has been greatly reduced, but a large number of test questions and the conditions in the Gongyuan are not good, or squeeze the candidates out.

At that moment, zhiting only felt that his heart was trembling - pure fear.

When Qi Yang heard the speech, the momentum suddenly cooled down. It was no longer the little princess who was smiling in front of Lu Qipei, nor the soft and gentle appearance that zhiting was once familiar with. She just lightly swept Zhi Ting one eye, the latter then lowers eyebrow to hang a head, dare not say more again.

Zhi Ting tried to keep calm on the surface, and replied: "the things your highness ordered have been arranged properly." Finish saying still did not hold back to turn a head, to the direction of the study to look at, tangled way: "but your highness is like this Isn't that good? "

This call Qiyang back to God, first to zhiting waved a silent gesture, which took people away. Waiting for two people out of the courtyard, she asked Zhi Ting: "how?"

Qi Yang saw the gain and loss of God, in the courtyard is a long time. Until Zhi Ting came back, to her side called a: "Your Highness."

Only under the warm spring sun, the young man's writing style is really dazzling

Standing in the courtyard outside the window, Qiyang didn't know Lu Qipei was full of resentment. She just watched the teenagers in the window at the table, writing a few ink marks on the paper. I think of the amazing talent of the former number one scholar Lang, and I don't worry that the articles written by the other side can't get into the eyes of the emperor.

If the article is a match for Her Highness Lu yangmou, then she will be able to match her highness. Otherwise, they will try to be brilliant and show their timidity. They will only expose their ignorance easily. And if the other party really has such talent Why do you ask for her article?!

After pondering for a long time, I finally put my mind at ease, wrote down my pen, and wrote in a large amount of ink. I repeated the old topic and added new ideas. Besides writing faster, it would also be better than the article that surprised the examiner at the beginning.

However, her noble character makes her unable to make a promise and then perfunctory things, even at this moment, she is unwilling.

When the ink was finished, Lu Qipei took up his pen and looked at the blank answer paper. For a moment, he thought about perfunctory things.

Thinking about it, Lu Qipei suddenly felt a little sour. He made the ink too thick without paying attention. She sighed, had to add some water to continue to study, but also divided two mind in this ink.

But I haven't heard that your Highness has such a personal relationship with anyone. He is willing to take risks in the imperial examination!

Lu Qipei looks calm as he holds his sleeve and studies ink. In fact, Lu Qipei has been thinking about it for half a minute. This is clearly Chunwei's test question. What does your highness ask her to write about? Being a shooter? Can't she avoid the fate of the substitute exam?

The unprepared boy was the first to be lifted off the carriage and fell to pieces. The coachman still pulled the reins, but even though his hands were bleeding, the mad horse was not controlled at all and was still dashing forward. I don't know how many pedestrians have been disturbed and how many stalls have been knocked down along the way. In a short time, the whole street is in a state of chaos.

This kind of confusion finally awakened Lu Qicheng. He was not very sober in this fashion, so he staggered out of the car by pressing his head. Just asked a "what's the matter?" he walked away from the boy before, and fell off the carriage.

It's all in between. The coachman's face suddenly changed. He could not care about the crazy horse any more. He called "young master" and jumped down.

Lu Qicheng fell heavily, covering his injured leg for a while and couldn't get up. The driver, who was still jumping off the bus, ran over and helped him up. Then he looked up and almost fainted!

Lu Qicheng's face was covered with blood, and I didn't know where he hit when he fell off the carriage. A scar was scratched from the corner of his eye to his jaw! The dazzling blood accompanied by ferocious wounds has destroyed his original handsome appearance.

However, Lu Qicheng had no time to pay attention to the wound on his face. He only held his leg and was sweating. After a long time, he shivered out a sentence: "leg, my leg, broken..."