For a few days, Jing Qicheng and Meng Combrow were inseparable, you and me, Chun Xing stood behind her and couldn't help laughing when she combed Meng Brow's hair.

"Miss, you and the prince have been married for a while, how do you feel that you are becoming more and more like glue."

At the beginning, when she knew that Meng Commei was going to marry into the palace, Chun Xing was still very worried, for fear that she would have a hard time in the palace, but now she sees that Meng Commei is not only living like a fish in water in the palace, but also so affectionate with Jing Qicheng, she only feels that it is the dead lady who protects Miss in heaven.

"Okay, I'm still a girl who hasn't left the cabinet, and I'm starting to talk nonsense, it seems that I'm really going to find you a home."

Chun Xingqiao's face turned red and she hurriedly said that she didn't want to marry, what is the good thing about marrying, she is willing to accompany Miss for the rest of her life.

"For a lifetime, how old you are this year, just say anything for a lifetime."

Meng combed his eyebrows and smiled, people, I don't even know what will happen tomorrow, so what can I talk about for a lifetime?

Chun Xing asked very strangely, didn't she want to be with Jing Qicheng for the rest of her life?

"It's not something I can do if I want to."

She looked at Chunxing, silently took the comb and continued to comb her long hair.

The feeling of combing her teeth through her hair reminded her of the feeling of Jing Qicheng's big hand firmly covering the back of her head at night, making herself close to him.

She was greedy for joy for a while, and she didn't know that she was a guest in her dream, and Meng Combrow didn't know whether she was right or wrong to do this, but she already had a kind of greed for her current life in her heart, and wanted to continue the current days.

She can't decide whether she and Jing Qicheng will change in the future, what she can do now is to go down with Jing Qicheng.

"Have the exams already started?"

Chunxing nodded, the drums of the officials spread throughout the capital, and the students were already writing articles.

For some people, the three-day examination is the fateful moment of their lives.

They are not like the college entrance examination candidates, if they fail, they can still come again next year, if they lose their name, they will have to return to their hometown to make a living.

Some students have already gone bankrupt just by scraping together the travel expenses to the capital.

A small showman, at most, can only be a teacher in the township, and that meager income is not as good as the money of the farmer farming, but being a lifter is equivalent to knocking on the door of officialdom.

Jing Qicheng drank tea, looked at those students, several invigilators were also sitting next to them, and there were officials who patrolled back and forth in the examination room, if anyone dared to cheat, they would be expelled immediately, and they would not be able to participate in the imperial examination for the rest of their lives.

Although the penalty is severe, there will always be people who want to take risks.

Seeing that several invigilators didn't seem to notice him, the next person in the hall quietly lifted his robe, and the hem of his dress was densely covered with various articles and poems.

After taking a look, he immediately began to write hard, thinking that his fame was now gone.

Just as he was writing energetically, I don't know when Jing Qicheng was already standing next to him.

"Someone, take him away."

The official immediately came over and crossed the man to drive him out, and the man hurriedly knelt on the ground and pleaded with Jing Qi Cheng.

"Lord Wang, you will spare me this time, my father is the county guard of Nan'an, if you let me go, I will definitely repay my kindness."

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Jing Qicheng.

Nan'an Junshou is a distant relative of the royal family, although it is just a fictitious position like Meng Guogong, but it is also highly respected in the court.

The people next to him all thought that for the sake of the old county guard, they would give him a chance, but Jing Qicheng indifferently asked the official what he was doing.

The official hurriedly took the people out, and the little county guard cried and shouted, but Jing Qi Cheng didn't care about this, he just glanced at the remaining students coldly, and said lightly: "If you have no virtue, even if you can write a splendid article, it will be useless, such a person is not worthy of being my official of Qingguo!" ”

With this small county keeper as an example, the rest of the people inevitably accepted their hearts, for fear that they would also be disqualified.

Meng Guogong couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead on the side, and thought that he could take care of himself for the sake of being his father-in-law doing things under Jing Qicheng, but looking at his iron-faced and selfless appearance, it would be good that he could spend the past few days safely.

Meng Combrow had just come back from the first floor of the world, bought a lot of things, and instructed his subordinates to take them to the treasury to make a register for registration.

The things and affairs in the palace are clearly divided into labor, and each performs its own duties, so that if something is lost or something happens, the person in charge can be found in the shortest possible time, and the subordinates of the province push each other back and forth and complain to each other.

When he was packing his things, he saw that the medical saint had just come back from outside, Meng Combrow saw him with a sad face, so he asked him what was wrong, could it be that there were still people in the capital who dared to bully him?

"I listened to a story in the teahouse today, obviously there is a lover, but in the end they are separated, which is really pitiful."

Meng Combrow couldn't help laughing, thinking that something was wrong, it turned out that he hadn't come out of the story yet.

"It's just a story, you don't have to think about it."

Yisheng looked at Meng Combing his eyebrows, and said very solemnly: "I can see that my nephew really likes you, but the two of them will definitely have an awkward relationship together, but no matter what, you must not give up on him." ”

The medical saint has always been a hanger, except for when he saw a doctor, he didn't have a proper behavior, but at the moment he was so serious, it really made Meng comb his eyebrows a little unaccustomed.

Since he is so solemn. That Meng combed his eyebrows and naturally had to answer seriously.

"I can't promise I can do it, but I'll do my best," she said. ”

It's too hard to give someone a positive answer for this kind of thing, after all, their future is also full of uncertainties.

I don't know how Jing Qicheng is now.

Finally, the first day of the imperial examination was over, and the invigilators felt that they were even more tired than the students who took the exam.

I don't know where the spirit of King Chen came from, sitting there all day like a bodhisattva in the temple, motionless, making them very nervous, and they were afraid that there would be something inconsiderate, and they didn't even dare to go.

Several people rubbed their backs, and they all felt that their old bones were about to fall apart.

Meng Guogong was the same, he thought he had a fat difference, who knew that he was so offended, especially if this person was still his son-in-law, he felt that he had no face at all.

At night, the capital gradually quieted down, but a dark shadow quietly left his room and infiltrated the official department where the exam papers were sealed.

If you mess up this test, see how you, Jing Qicheng, will explain to the emperor!