With the help of Suzhou Chamber of Commerce and Yihongyuan, Chen Changan was able to carry out everything in an orderly manner.

But no one knows what he has prepared.

At the Chu family manor, Chen Zhan was filled with annoyance.

"Boss, we haven't found out yet. What preparations has Hanzi made?"

Chen Hongluo sighed in disappointment: "No."

"At present, we only know that he met Hu Deyong from Suzhou and Sister Hong from Yihongyuan in Jiangdu."

"Sister Hong called dozens of young ladies from Jiangdu to listen to the singing in the mansion of the champion until dawn."

prostitute?

Chen Zhan's face darkened and Chu Yanran curled her lips and sneered.

"Then what are you talking about? No need to ask!"

"Hanzi is using the title of top scholar as an excuse to have sex with dozens of prostitutes. He has already become too happy to leave."

"Your Majesty, who do you think this fool looks like?"

Chen Zhan gritted his teeth and looked at Chu Yanran angrily.

This is clearly like him. Back then, he ignored the birth of Chen Changan for the sake of a prostitute, which led to the situation today.

Chen Bijun was afraid that her father would be angry, so she hurriedly said, "Mother, my ninth brother is a very upright person. I don't think that will happen."

"Anyway, the Imperial College Competition will begin in two days, so let's wait and see."

Chen Zhan nodded and said proudly, "Yes, in two days, we will know what Hanzi is up to."

"As long as he spends the money of the Imperial College, or fails to get into the top three, we win!"

"I asked him to kneel down and admit his mistake!"

Chu Yanran could not forget that these were all Chen Fusheng's ideas.

"Your Majesty, I have no control over what happens to Hanzi, but if he succeeds, the tiger talisman of the Zhennan Army must be given to Shenger!"

"The fool is useless, only having a son is worth looking forward to!"

Chen Zhan gritted his teeth and said nothing.

From the moment he knew that Chen Fusheng was not his biological son, even if he had no opinion about Chen Fusheng, he could not accept it psychologically.

Can you accept the throne being passed to someone who has nothing to do with you?

……

The day of the competition.

Chen Changan gathered ten carriages and headed towards the Imperial College.

There are two courtesans in Yihong Courtyard, both of them are about seventeen or eighteen years old and are very beautiful.

The one on the left is called Su Yu, and the one on the right is called Qiu Xiang.

Two people were wearing cloaks and sitting in the same carriage with Chen Changan. Qiuxiang's brows suddenly tightened.

I whispered to Su Yu, who was at a loss: "How come you don't even remember such an important day?"

Qiuxiang was also speechless and spread out her palms.

Chen Changan was a little amused: "Sister Su Yu, is it because Qiuxiang is nervous about going on stage?"

When Qiuxiang heard Chen Changan's question, she blushed even more.

Su Yu had no choice but to say, "Master Chen, we have seen many benefactors, so we are not nervous."

"That's right, that's right... Well, anyway, don't ask, Master Chen. Qiuxiang is not feeling well and may not be able to perform on stage. It's very unlucky."

Unlucky, still unable to go on stage?

Chen Changan suddenly understood: "Could it be that my period has come?"

"Aunt? What aunt?"

Qiuxiang shook her head vigorously: "Like Master Chen, I am also an orphan and have never had an aunt."

Qiuxiang spoke solemnly, but Chen Changan was speechless.

"The aunt I'm talking about is not that aunt, but... Yue Kui."

Su Yu's face turned red and Qiu Xiang didn't dare to speak.

This is the Great Chu. Yue Kui is a dirty and evil thing that women are ashamed to talk about. How can a top scholar say anything about it?

Seeing the two women in such a posture, Chen Changan also blushed.

He told Zhou Qiankun to buy cotton, charcoal, and soft cloth, and Chen Changan started sewing in the car.

The cotton cloth was cut into an “I” shape, with two strips of cloth placed next to it.

Put cotton in the I-shaped strip of cloth first, then charcoal, then cotton again, and finally sew it together.

Chen Changan threaded the needle quickly and said with a smile: "It's okay to have Yue Kui. Having Yue Kui means that I can get pregnant and become a real woman."

"Here, take a look, can you wear this thing?"

Qiuxiang took a peek and thought, this thing... can be worn?

Su Yu couldn't help but say, "Is this for wearing? With so little fabric, it can't even keep you warm."

Chen Changan shook his head: "This is not for keeping warm, but is specially developed for women's menstruation."

"Two bags are tied at the base of the thighs, the soft stuff protects the vital parts, and the other two are tied at the waist."

"...Oh, menstrual cloth, would you understand what I mean?"

Both Su Yu and Qiu Xiang's heads were about to hang to the ground!

When they have their period, they cannot get out of bed for fear of contaminating their bodies.

If you wear this, you can move around!

The two thought again.

The top scholar made menstrual cloth for them?

Are you so touched?

Qiuxiang looked at Chen Changan lovingly.

Even if Chen Changan wanted her now, she could lie in the car obediently.

Chen Changan grinned awkwardly: "Sister Qiuxiang, find a toilet and try. Today is an important day for the competition, and we can't quit."

Qiuxiang bit her lip tightly: "Okay. Master Chen, you are so good to me..."

"...I am willing to go through fire and water for you."

Qiuxiang ran away shaking her little butt, and Chen Changan shook his head in frustration.

Su Yu hugged Chen Changan's arm.

Chen Changan only felt his arms go numb, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister Su Yu, what do you want to do?"

"miss you!"

Unexpectedly, Su Yu's answer was earth-shattering.

It took Chen Changan a long time to react before he understood what she meant by "want".

Su Yu came close to Chen Changan and said, "I know that Master Chen thinks we are prostitutes, so he doesn't dare to look at us during training."

"But we also have dignity and desire pure love."

"Master Chen, the Imperial College Competition is over. If you need anything, feel free to come find me!"

"Slave...I don't want your money!"

At this time, the two people were very close, and the temperature in the car rose.

Chen Changan is a pure and innocent young boy, how could he tolerate such vicious words?

While he was at a loss, Qiuxiang quickly changed into sanitary napkins and returned to the car.

Su Yu asked in surprise: "Qiu Xiang, how do you feel?"

Qiuxiang lowered her head and played with her hands: "I think the menstrual cloth is very good. It contains a lot of cotton. No matter how you move, it won't leak."

Chen Changan laughed out loud.

Now, he even knows how to use the word "side leak".

It seems that the menstrual cloth really pleases Qiuxiang.

Su Yu was greatly surprised and chuckled, "Master Chen, what is the name of this thing?"

"You can't always talk about menstruation, what do you think?"

Chen Changan shook his head. How would he know what it was called?

Fortunately, Qiuxiang was there: "When I put it on just now, I was thinking, this is sewn for me by the top scholar himself, how about calling it the top scholar patch?"

"I will bring her back to Jiangdu someday, and she will surely be welcomed by many sisters."

Menstrual cloth, top scholar sticker?

Su Yu's eyes lit up and she gave Qiu Xiang a thumbs up.

This name is so appropriate!

Chen Changan had a splitting headache.

If this gets out, the top scholar will be seen writing a top scholar post for a prostitute...

How much damage would this do to your reputation?

Outsiders would think that Chen Changan is a lecher!

It’s over, I’m careless!

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