Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 228

Qiu Zhiyan was very embarrassed and a little disgusted, "Bi Luo? What does she know about a maid?"

Shi Wanqing was now treating a dead horse as a live doctor, "She knows how to write. She used to serve in your second uncle's room and often wrote for your second uncle."

Qiu Zhiyan looked disgusted and nodded helplessly, "Mom, you've taken the trouble, let her try. If it doesn't work, I'll let her go back to your yard. If she does, she can stay."

When Shi Wanqing saw her son relenting, she immediately became happy, "Okay, I understand."

The moment Qiu Zhiyan turned around, he revealed a sneer.

An hour later, a delicate voice sounded outside Qiu Zhiyuan's study, "Master Yan, can Bi Luo come in?"

The door creaked open.

A man's hand stretched out from inside and eagerly dragged Bi Luo into the house.

But when Bi Luo cried out softly, she laughed softly, "Bad young master! Be careful if someone sees you!"

The man smiled evilly, "Little goblin, are you still afraid of people seeing you? Who seduced me under my second uncle's nose in the first place?"

Bi Luo's eyes were as charming as silk, and she wrapped her body softly, "Master, Bi Luo is here to review your studies with you. You must take the exam well, otherwise Madam will beat Bi Luo to death."

The man uttered a soft "hmm"... The candle burned until dawn that night. It was really tiring and my back and waist were sore.

The next day, Shi Wanqing called Biluo and asked, "How did you accompany the young master to warm up his books last night?"

Biluo knelt on the ground and answered, "Back to Madam, I will ask the questions according to the test paper, and the young master will answer. The young master said that the speed of answering questions determines the outcome of the competition."

Shi Wanqing stretched out her hand to lift Biluo's face up and looked at it carefully, and said calmly, "You'd better not have other thoughts, otherwise I will sell you to the lowest place."

Bi Luo lowered her eyebrows and said, "Bi Luo doesn't dare. The young master only sees the test questions in the book, and has never looked at whether the slave is a boy or a girl."

Shi Wanqing was very satisfied with this answer, "When Master Chunwei tops the list in high school, you will also be a meritorious person. Then I will not be able to treat you badly. During this period, you will go to the Master's room at night to wait on me."

Biluo covered up the sarcasm on her face and kowtowed respectfully to thank her.

Shi Wanqing waved her hand and asked her to go down and catch up on her sleep, so that she would have the energy to spend time with her son studying at night.

Qiu Zimo curled her lips and reminded her mother, "This girl has the deepest thoughts. Mother, be careful to be deceived by her."

Shi Wanqing disagreed, "Even if she wants to use any tricks, your brother has to think about it. Your brother is the most upright person, and he only cares about books."

For two days in a row, Bi Luo waited in Qiu Zhiyan's room, all night and night.

The lights at Yunqi Academy were also brightly lit, and the old Marquis's eyes were filled with laughter.

I spent the whole day wandering around outside the school with my hands behind my back, not even bothering to listen to songs.

It was on the twenty-first day of the first lunar month that the trial began.

There were as many as 6,000 students participating in the competition this year, which was a lot higher than in previous years.

The streets were full of gongs and drums. The imperial court had arranged for the Propaganda Department to perform rituals and music to build momentum for the competition.

The imperial court also dispatched 3,000 Dongyu guards to maintain order, which showed that the competition was as intense as Chunwei.

The proud men of heaven, gather together.

Especially the students of Yunqi Academy, each one is more handsome than the other...