Marriage is not easy [Transmigration Book]

Xiao Jin carefully flipped through Wen Yelan's handwritten materials, which included all the contents of Mo Yi, Tie Jing, Policy Questions, Poems, and Jing Yi, and listed the main information in great detail.The time and energy required to write such a document is self-evident, and as long as you go through it carefully, you will find that many theories in it are very reasonable and useful. If you sell it to those candidates outside, the price I'm afraid it's only high but not low.

Xiao Jin said that taking kidney bean rolls as a return gift for this document was just a joke, but after reading it, he did not expect that Young Master Wen would spend so much effort to sort out these things for him.

Although this appointment as an official is just a deal between him and First Young Master Wen.

Xiao Jin didn't dare to say wildly that he would make a name for himself in the imperial court, but he was still somewhat sure of getting in.

This Young Master Wen sorted out such detailed imperial examination materials for him, Xiao Jin gradually tightened his grip on the paper in his hand.

Seeing his serious expression, Wen Yelan swallowed the last bite of pastry, and said, "These are some exam questions and answers over the years. I have made some more questions based on the general direction. You can go back and have a look."

Having said that, Wen Yelan lowered her eyes.

As long as Xiao Jin reads it carefully, he will definitely get the top three in the imperial examination.In his previous life, he specialized in research for a long time, and finally got into Tanhua.

Xiao Jin didn't know, he just leisurely obtained a cheating tool.

"The post I gave you before is the recommendation post of Hongwen Museum. Registration will start in November, and the exam will be held in the first month. You can ask me any questions during this period, and I will tell you what I know."

After Wen Yelan finished speaking, he reached out for another piece of pastry and ate it.

Xiao Jin nodded, and pressed the hand he reached out to the plate for the third time: "I understand."

Wen Yelan couldn't break free, so he could only stare at him with his lips pursed.

Xiao Jin smiled slightly: "Young Master, I think you should control your daily snacks."

"It's not old, don't worry about it." Wen Yelan smiled back, and with a little effort, he pulled his hand out.

Xiao Jin glanced at the empty space under his hands, then suddenly walked around the desk and walked to Wen Yelan, who looked at him with a frown.

"Young Master, am I caring about you?" Xiao Jin approached step by step, with a wicked smile on his face.

Wen Yelan frowned, and took a step back, they were just allies, why should Xiao Jin care about him!

Xiao Jin seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and took another step forward, put his hand on the edge of the desk, and said with pursed lips: "I... am I not your husband? Ma'am?"

Wen Yelan's face changed suddenly.

lady?very good!

Wen Yelan straddled Xiao Jin's face, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Jin's collar with lightning speed, and pulled Xiao Jin, who was slightly astonished, to his face with force, and his light-colored thin lips Sticking it on, it slid gently across his cheeks, and landed in front of Xiao Jin's ears, chuckling twice.

"...Xiao Jin, is it fun?"

Xiao Jin felt the warm exhalation from his ears, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a faint smile.

After Wen Yelan took revenge on Xiao Jin, seeing that the other party didn't make any move, he thought he had scared the other party, so he felt a little happier.He was going to let go of Xiao Jin's collar and retreat, but the second he let go, Xiao Jin who suddenly moved caught him.

Xiao Jin pressed the stunned and surprised Wen Yelan back on the desk, and Wen Yelan's body trembled when it touched the cold marble surface.Before he could react, Xiao Jin leaned forward, and when his lips were about to touch Wen Yelan's, he suddenly moved away, and Xiao Jin also retreated several steps in the next moment.

"Young master, you should come secretly if you do bad things, otherwise you will be punished by others..."

Xiao Jin didn't finish his sentence, turned around with a chuckle, opened the door and walked out, leaving only the flushed Young Master Wen still lying on his back on the desk.

Xiao Jin!Young Master Wen gritted his teeth and said.

After Xiao Jin walked a long way, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Wen Yelan's study, the corner of his mouth curled up.He could already imagine Wen Yelan's demeanor and mood at this time in his mind, and the appearance of someone in his mind became clearer and clearer, and the corners of Xiao Jin's mouth curled up.

It's interesting to tease First Young Master Wen in your spare time, but...

Xiao Jin turned around, took out the note hidden in his belt again, unfolded it and read it again with a blank expression.

Mrs. Wen's movements are really fast, but is Fang Fu really dead?

Xiao Jin's right eye suddenly jumped.

He slowly clenched the note in his hand and crumpled it into a ball.

For the time being, his life is safe, but Fang Fu has to confirm carefully before he can rest assured.The efficiency of Sister Xin's work is astonishing. I don't know if the other party will be willing to take another load of business from him?

Xiao Jin's hand hanging on his thigh moved slightly, he looked forward with awe-inspiring eyes, and continued to walk forward.

Wen Fu.

After lunch, Mrs. Wen waved someone to clear the table, and walked out of the front hall to the back garden. A grape trellis was built in the back garden, and there was a gazebo under the trellis. It is also dotted with a lot of purple grapes.

Wen Pangshi sat on a stone bench in the gazebo, and behind him were two maids with large fans waiting on him.

After she drank three cups of tea, a figure hurriedly ran in front of the gazebo.Wen Pangshi glanced up, and raised his hand to let the two maids behind him go down.

The maid bowed, walked out of the gazebo with the round fan in her arms, and passed by the man who was running in a hurry.

The man went straight into the pavilion, bent his knees, cupped his hands towards Mrs. Wen and said, "Mrs., the matter is over."

Mrs. Wen picked up the teacup, tapped the lid a few times, looked up at the man who was still panting slightly, and said, "What about the other side?"

Liu Zhi wiped off his sweat, and replied cautiously: "There is no news from Fang Liang yet."

Mrs. Wen paused when she tapped the tea cover, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked directly at the other party with slight pressure.

"What do you mean there is no news yet?"

Liu Zhi felt the sweat that had just been wiped off his forehead roll out again, he rubbed his hands and stammered a little: "Ma'am, Fang Liang got into the Second Prince's army for some reason, and our people can't move for the time being." he."

After Liu Zhi finished speaking, he carefully raised his eyes to look at Mrs. Wen.

Mrs. Wen pinched the tea lid more and more with her fingers: "Second prince?" His voice was very soft, but it made Liu Zhi beside him break out in a cold sweat.

"Yes... I don't know how Fang Liang learned that we wanted his life. When our people arrived at Yumen, he was already the horse groom of the second prince's army. He followed closely The team, and the Second Prince's subordinates are all young and brave, and they are extremely sensitive. We dare not go forward rashly, for fear that we will startle the snake..."

As soon as Liu Zhi finished speaking, Mrs. Wen slammed the teacup on the table.

"You can't move Fang Liang, so have you found out who tipped him off!"

Liu Zhi's lips trembled slightly, he shook his head and whispered, "No."

"Is this the only thing you can do?!" Mrs. Wen picked up the teacup and slammed it at Liu Zhi viciously.

Liu Zhi didn't dare to hide, the teacup hit his forehead, he felt a tearing pain, and a bright red blood stain slowly slid down his forehead.

Liu Zhi put his knees on the ground, and said nervously: "Madam, please calm down, I hope you can give us a few more days, and we will definitely find out the person who tipped the news and bring him to you, Madam!"

Madam Wen glanced at him with disappointment in her eyes.

Liu Zhi is still not as good as Fang Liang, but Fang Liang is not able to serve the master wholeheartedly after all.

Thinking of Fang Liang, Mrs. Wen's face was gloomy.

"Next time, I don't want to hear the same news."

Liu Zhi bowed his head in response, and kowtowed twice.

After Liu Zhi left, Wen Pangshi sat in the gazebo all afternoon.

Zhu Song three years, July [-]th.

The reinforcement army led by the second prince Song Moqian arrived at Yumen, and there were still [-] kilometers left before going south to meet Luan Tian's army.

Song Moqian got off his horse, and the officials of the yamen had been waiting outside the door for a long time.They all stepped forward to greet Song Moqian obsequiously.

Song Moqian scanned them expressionlessly, and nodded slightly in response.

"Your Highness, please come in, please come in, the lower official has asked the people below to clean the room. You have traveled a long way, you are probably exhausted, you should come in quickly and rest." The governor of Yumen bowed his waist and gave Song Moqian and the others showed the way.

"Let's go in."

Song Moqian turned his head and said something to the soldiers behind him, then turned around and followed Fu Yin into the hall.The other soldiers and horses followed the master to the side hall and settled down.

Fu Yin took Song Moqian to the first seat, asked his servants to pour tea for them each, then rubbed his hands and asked with a smile, "Your Highness, how long do you plan to stay in Yumen?"

Song Moqian narrowed his eyes and glanced at the tea on the table, looked sideways at Fu Yin and said coldly, "Three days."

The next city is some distance away from Yumen. They have to rest in Yumen for a while and prepare surplus food so that they can go on the road better.

Fu Yin nodded and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you can ask for anything you need, and I will order the people below to do it for you."

Song Moqian didn't respond to him, but just nodded slightly.

Fu Yin saw that he didn't seem to want to talk much, so he closed his mouth wisely, and silently took a sip from his teacup.

I have always heard that the second prince, Song Moqian, is cold and serious, unsmiling and unpredictable, this is really true.

The eloquent governor could only be speechless to Song Moqian, for fear that he would offend the master by saying the wrong thing.

Fu Yin slightly complained that the second prince was not enjoying the glory and wealth in the capital, so he went south to dabble in the excitement.As a result, the petty officials in these places, who heard the news, all weighed their hearts one after another, worrying day and night that something might go wrong, and lost the black hat on their heads.

But when Song Mochen in the capital heard the spies report that Song Moqian had arrived at Yumen safely, his expression was unpredictable.

He walked to the window, frowned slightly, and looked at the bright red silk tree for a long time.

Luo Changjun walked outside the door and saw Song Mochen like this through the screen in the hall. Without saying anything, he turned around quietly and left.