The Emperor's Favorite Imperial Concubine is an O

Wen Mingyu was actually quite surprised that Mu Zhan offered to let him study in the Imperial College.After all, Gong Xue wanted to recommend him before, and when Mu Zhan heard about it, his face turned ugly, so he coaxed him to do so.

Later, he didn't think much about going to the Imperial College.Naturally, the highest institution is not one that can be entered if one wants to. There are a lot of talents in it. He has self-knowledge and is a bit smart, but there is still a big gap compared with real geniuses.

But now, Mu Zhan is going to push him in, is he going through the back door?

Students who enter the Guozijian are collectively called Jiansheng. According to the way of admission, they can be roughly divided into four types. Those who are recruited as supervisors are called Jujian. Those who are specially granted to enroll are shadow prisons, and those who enroll through donations are regular prisons.

Wen Mingyu didn't belong to any of them, but she went through the most powerful back door, directly arranged by the emperor, and actually airborne.

However, of course, Mu Zhan would not think nothing of it, if Wen Mingyu was really allowed to enter with the name of the emperor's backer, the atmosphere would definitely be bad.Either being flattered by all kinds of flattery, or being isolated because of fear and jealousy, it is difficult to have true friends.

Mu Zhan used to study at the Imperial College, because he was an unfavored prince with a low status, and he had experienced the worst of being bullied.He didn't want Wen Mingyu to have a similar experience.

For this reason, he ordered Zhao Dequan to bring the list of the newly admitted supervisors this year, to see which family and party these people came from, so as to avoid people like the prime minister's grandson.Fortunately, there are not many shadow prisons this year. The younger generation who have seen Wen Mingyu in public before are either preparing for the Spring Festival next year or have already graduated.

Not being a child of a big clan, naturally he didn't have the opportunity to participate in those occasions, so he never saw Wen Mingyu's appearance.

Mu Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw that the children from poor families made up the majority.

This is not only good for Wen Mingyu's learning environment, but also can see that in the future, if one of these people gets the top spot among these people, he will be cultivated slowly, bestowed on high-ranking officials, and will gradually replace and erode the power of those big families, carry out a major exchange of blood, and concentrate power.

Mu Zhanhui decided to let Wen Mingyu go to the Guozijian because the atmosphere there is simple, most people are obsessed with academics, and they don't have as many intrigues as in officialdom.But of course, in order to prevent people with short-sightedness, Mu Zhan also arranged for him to read with him.Jijiu, the official in charge of the Imperial College, also knew Wen Mingyu's identity, and would protect Wen Mingyu or send someone to report if something happened.

The procedures required for admission are complicated, but Mu Zhan directly ordered it, and naturally passed it in the first time, which was incredible.

Moreover, what Wen Mingyu thought was purely airborne was not accurate. Mu Zhan had given him the test paper before, which was one of the entrance examinations, and his grades completely exceeded the requirements.It's just that he doesn't know, it's just an ordinary quiz.

On the day of the entrance ceremony, Wen Mingyu changed into a green skirt, a white robe and a green collar, the uniform of Guozijian students, which can also be called a school uniform.

With a belt and a hat on, he looked like a handsome little scholar with red lips and white teeth.

Wen Mingyu took a fresh look at the bronze mirror, then turned around and walked in front of Mu Zhan, opened his hands, and asked excitedly, "How is it?"

Mu Zhan put away the dim light in his eyes, and said absent-mindedly, "It's okay."

This sounded a bit cold water, but Wen Mingyu knew Mu Zhan's virtue, so it was automatically translated as very good.

It was Mu Zhan who proposed to go to the Imperial College, but when people really wanted to go, he sat there with a dirty face and rested his elbows on the table, quite irritable and impatient.

He was about to leave, Wen Mingyu glanced at it, then looked at it again, couldn't help but moved forward, and leaned forward, "Your Majesty, I'm leaving."

Mu Zhan responded coldly, "Yes."

"See you at lunch then."

Wen Mingyu smiled, waved to Mu Zhan, and then turned around and walked out of the palace gate, leaving behind a lively figure.

Mu Zhan was slightly stunned, the beautiful smiling face just now was clearly reflected in front of his eyes, and it lasted for a long time.

National Supervisor.

The first thing I saw was a red wall and a solemn gate. Walking in, I saw the Taixue Gate. There was a glazed plaque hanging on the hall, which said Piyong Hall.The courtyard is deep, and the main hall has double eaves, covered with yellow glazed tiles, with raised eaves corners, pointed corners, and a gold-plated roof.

There are corridors built around it, with red eaves and colonnade columns standing tall, and the sparrows between the columns are painted with the highest-level "Golden Dragon and Seal" color painting.Surrounded by pools outside, the white marble is used as a guardrail to form the "Piyong Ring Water".

Guozijian also has a special custom. When every emperor ascends the throne, he will come here in person and hold a grand lecture ceremony to show the importance he attaches to education.

Mu Zhan also came at the beginning, but all the doctoral supervisors were so frightened and trembling that they didn't even hear what Mu Zhan said.Mu Zhan said a few words and left.They were both fortunate and apprehensive, relieved that they didn't have to face the tyrant, but they were also afraid that the tyrant would not take Guozijian seriously.

Later, Mu Zhan revised the education policy, built public academies and other measures, which made the scholars happy again. It can be seen that the current emperor cares about this.Princes and nobles fear and hate this tyrant, but in the eyes of scholars, Mu Zhan's image is more complicated.

Because it is the first day of freshmen.

I only arranged for the entrance ceremony and visited familiar places, and I don't have to go to class for the time being.

After Wen Mingyu went in with his companion, he saw many people wearing the same clothes as himself, most of whom were around his age, but there were also older ones or children.

Relatively rare and special, the easiest to leave an impression.

The one that attracted the most attention was the only female student and a child.

The Guozijian had never accepted women before, because after Mu Zhan came to the throne, he drew up a draft that women could also participate in the imperial examination. It took more than a year to break through the resistance of the conservatives and began to try to implement it.

If this female student successfully graduates from the Imperial College, is admitted through Chunwei, and becomes a Jinshi or above, she will be the first female official in this dynasty.

Therefore, many freshmen were secretly looking at her and discussing in low voices.And the female student was unmoved, still standing calmly, but if you look closely, you will find that her body is tense, and the hands in the sleeves are unconsciously curled up and clenched.

However, as the first woman to enter the Imperial Academy, being watched by so many people, and being able to maintain her composure under extreme pressure, her temperament is already very unusual.

Wen Mingyu admired her very much, and she might not be able to do it herself.

Near the girl, there is another child who is also attracting attention. He looks less than ten years old, with obvious baby fat on his face, showing childishness, but serious and serious, standing up straight with his chest out, compared to those younger than him An older person needs to look stable and mature, just like a small adult.

He took a second look, and the child noticed his gaze, turned his head to look over, opened his mouth, looked at the doctor standing in front again, hesitated to speak, and finally turned his head back.

The doctor who led the way was saying that the Imperial College has just been renovated, which is the will of the Holy Majesty, which shows how much the Holy Majesty values ​​you, and you must study hard, obtain fame, and serve the Holy Majesty.

All the freshmen nodded solemnly, and Wen Mingyu did the same. It never occurred to him that Mu Zhan ordered someone to repair it in advance because he was enrolled.

The entrance ceremony has a fixed process ceremony.

Dress up, pay homage to teachers, wash your hands and purify your heart.

The ancients paid attention to: first correct the clothes, and then understand the truth.

So the freshmen stood up in an orderly manner, and the doctor arranged the clothes for the students one by one.The sacrificial wine of Guozijian also participated in the entrance ceremony.

The sacrificial wine happened to be in the row where Wen Mingyu was, one by one dressing the supervisors.When he walked in front of Wen Mingyu, Jijiu showed a refined smile and said, "Knowledge through diligence, discernment and practice."

Wen Mingyu froze for a moment, then nodded seriously in response.

Then, the sacrificial wine went to the next prison student.

Wen Mingyu was a little strange, was it his illusion?How do you feel that sacrificial wine is gentler to him than others.

At the end of the entrance ceremony, there was time for the freshmen to get to know each other.

At this time, the child came over, stood in front of Wen Mingyu, and introduced himself solemnly: "I am Wei Chen."

Wen Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and then responded to her own name.

Wei Chen said, "I know your name, the pair you got right just now is very impressive."

Before the entrance ceremony, the Guozijian arranged a small entrance game, which was regarded as entertainment and relaxation, and they took turns matching pairs.

The doctor proposes a question, and the supervising student takes over.

He answered with a knowing smile, and it's okay if he didn't get it right.Of course, all the supervising students were matched, but the scores were either good or fair.

Wei Chen said: "I've paid attention to it, and it's barely okay, it's just you, Chu Shuli, and Shao Yan."

Only then did Wen Mingyu realize that the child had memorized everyone's names, Chu Shuli was the only woman, and Shao Yan was a cold, expressionless young man.

"But of course, you're not as right as I am."

Wen Mingyu: "..."

It turned out to be a narcissistic prodigy.

After Wei Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left, and talked in front of Chu Shuli and Shao Yan.Wen Mingyu and those two unconsciously looked at each other, showing similar helpless expressions, so there was a subtle sense of intimacy.

So far, the entrance ceremony of the first day of the Imperial College has been successfully concluded.

When Wen Mingyu returned to the palace and arrived at the Tai Chi Hall, it happened to be lunch time.

When Zhao Dequan saw him, his eyes lit up as if he had seen a savior, and he quickly said, "Master Wen, you are finally back, go in quickly, the Holy Majesty is waiting for you inside."

Wen Mingyu was a little puzzled, he had only been out for two hours, why did it seem like he had been away for a long time.

With a question mark on her head, Wen Mingyu lifted her foot across the threshold and entered the hall.

Before he could see Mu Zhan, he was pulled into a broad embrace, with his arms wrapped around his waist like iron chains.

Wen Mingyu subconsciously struggled for a while, and then she smelled the familiar pheromone of spirits, and she unconsciously relaxed.

Mu Zhan's pheromones were unstable, and Wen Mingyu was hugged, which happened to have a large body contact area, which was very suitable for comfort.He simply raised his hand and hugged it back.

Mu Zhan felt the person in his arms struggling, and his mood suddenly became worse. His eyes were red, and he lowered his head and wanted to bite his neck hard, and the hand around his waist also increased his strength suddenly, as if The ferocious beast locks its prey and is shrouded in its own shadow, creating a sense of oppression.

But before he could make a move, Mu Zhan felt a pair of hands on his back, and his body froze involuntarily in astonishment, as if he had never expected this to happen.

But the fact is that Wen Mingyu not only hugged her, but also patted her very smoothly, like comforting an irritable dog.Wen Mingyu felt that she was infected by Mu Zhan, as if she hadn't seen him for a long time, and she missed him a little.

They hugged for a long time, and the spirit pheromone slowly calmed down.

In the end, she let go because Wen Mingyu's stomach made a loud sound.

"Goo-"

It's hard not to hear, not to mention that the hall is so quiet.

Wen Mingyu's entire face was flushed, and so were her ears and neck.

Mu Zhan let him go, and seeing the man in his arms that looked like a boiled shrimp, he couldn't help curling his lips, feeling better, and reached out to touch Wen Mingyu's ear, saying, "It's quite hot."

Wen Mingyu roared in her heart, wanting to hit the dog.

To appease the fart, let his pheromones be restless!

Wen Mingyu blushed with anger, lowered her head and did not want to speak, so Mu Zhan took him by the hand and sat down at the table, ordering the palace servants to prepare a meal.

There are a lot of imperial meals on the table, and most of them are Wen Mingyu's favorite food, braised prawns, squirrel mandarin fish, Dongpo pork, chestnut roast chicken, Sixi meatballs...

When Wen Mingyu was in the Imperial College, she was already a little hungry, and now she can't help but lick her lips and bury her head in eating.

Because it is a meal specially prepared for the emperor, it is extravagant and exquisite, and there are many dishes.Generally speaking, only one or two bites of each dish will be eaten, and there will always be leftovers, which will then be given to the palace servants.

It is impossible for Mu Zhan and Wen Mingyu to finish a table full of dishes, but today, Wen Mingyu ate more than ever. As he kept eating, the dishes on the table became more and more With fewer and fewer visits, Mu Zhan's expression changed.

After eating three times her usual meal, Wen Mingyu put down her chopsticks, burped, and wiped her mouth with satisfaction.His stomach was visibly distended.

The imperial meal was removed, and sliced ​​melons and fruits, snacks, and steaming tea were served again.Wen Mingyu looked at it, picked it up and ate it again.

But Mu Zhan grabbed his wrist, frowned and said, "Aren't you going to feel bad?"

Wen Mingyu was a little confused, and tilted her head to look at him, "Uncomfortable? Why?"

He moved his hand slightly, and when Mu Zhan loosened his strength, he continued to put the flower cakes into his mouth, and ate them.

"Think about it, how much did you eat today?"

Wen Mingyu recalled obediently, while thinking, she continued to stuff delicious food into her mouth, eating with relish, and couldn't stop.After really thinking about it, he reacted slowly, as if, probably, maybe... really eating a little too much?

Wen Mingyu felt a little guilty about his big appetite, but he really felt fine and could continue to eat.

"It's just...a little bit more than usual."

He stretched out his finger and made a small gesture.

Mu Zhan looked suspicious, "Are you sure?"

Wen Mingyu nodded affirmatively, smiled, and ate another plate of flower cakes, and finally...

"Still saying no?"

"It was really okay just now, I can't stand it!"

Wen Mingyu retorted, but her stomach was obviously swollen, and she couldn't even move it, which was really not convincing.

Wen Mingyu frowned, with a painful expression: "My stomach is uncomfortable..."

Mu Zhan looked at him expressionlessly, and after two seconds, he sighed helplessly, pulled him into his arms, and sat on his lap.

Then rub his belly.

The wide and slender palms were attached to the belly, separated by a thin layer of fabric, and the fingers pressed slightly hard and pressed down softly.

Just the right strength and the right position, slowly massage the supported stomach.

Wen Mingyu was pulled and sat on Mu Zhan's lap. She was a little awkward and uncomfortable at first, but after pressing it for a while, she unconsciously relaxed.

Like a little pet that has been rua smoothed, it lays flat softly, revealing its soft belly to those who trust and depend on it, without any defenses, and casually strokes its owner.

I don't know how long it took, but the uncomfortable feeling eased a lot. On the contrary, it was because he had just eaten enough, and his tiredness surged up. His bones seemed to be soft, and he lazily leaned on Mu Zhan's arms, lying on his shoulders, The face was deformed and fleshy, and the mouth was squeezed and pouted slightly.

He squinted his eyes, his black and slender eyelashes trembled, he was so sleepy, and he hummed vaguely. Finally, the rabbit ears couldn't be controlled, and popped out from the top of his head, hanging down the side of his face, and the soft fur rubbed against him. The face is a little itchy.

Wen Mingyu subconsciously reached out to push it away.However, Mu Zhan also felt the sudden softness on the side of his neck, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed it twice.

Without warning, there was a bang.

Mu Zhan's arms lightened, and the person he was holding just now suddenly disappeared.

Just a mess of clothes on the legs.

Mu Zhan was stunned for a moment, his hands hanging in the air, and there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes that the soft touch suddenly disappeared, but soon, he skillfully fished out the lop-eared rabbit from the pile of clothes.

Wen Mingyu was enjoying rubbing her belly, completely relaxed, drowsy, so comfortable that she accidentally revealed her original shape, and she was still in a dazed state of half asleep and half awake, unable to realize what happened.

So, the little lop-eared rabbit squatted in Mu Zhan's palm, looking a little silly and easy to bully.He raised his head, looked at Mu Zhan blankly, then looked down at the palms of his lying hands, then lay down resolutely, and hugged Mu Zhan's fingers with his paws, placing them on his stomach, signaling him to continue.

It's really stupid to use the king of a country as a matter of course.

However, Mu Zhan didn't care about it. Instead, he looked very happy and continued rubbing his stomach.After rubbing it twice, the lop-eared rabbit suddenly got up again, pulled some cloth fabric with its paws, and covered it under its stomach.Although it is covered by hair, it still feels a bit strange to be chilly.

Mu Zhan quickly understood the meaning of his actions, the corners of his mouth curled up more and more clearly, and the smile in his eyes deepened, like the sun shining through dark clouds after rain, he didn't look like a tyrant at all, but he was full of youthful vigor.

It's a pity that Wen Mingyu half-closed her eyes, so full that she was sleepy, and missed this amazing smile.

Mu Zhan rubbed the belly of his little rabbit. The hair was white and soft, like cotton candy, and it was still warm. It undulated slightly with his breathing, and it felt good to the touch.After a while, he accidentally discovered that his fingertips seemed to have touched a small bump, which was soft and hidden in the hair. It was very inconspicuous. If he hadn't rubbed his stomach today, he wouldn't have noticed it.

Mu Zhan paused, frowned suddenly, and had a bad idea, thinking that there was something wrong with the rabbit's body.

But the next second, the lop-eared rabbit seemed to sense something, froze for a moment, then blew its fur suddenly, jumped away from Mu Zhan's lap, stared at him nervously, his eyes were very complicated and indescribable, and the tips of his ears were red and pink , a kind of embarrassment into anger.

Mu Zhan was puzzled and serious, "What's the matter? Guxuan Imperial Physician..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped, his face showed a dazed expression, he stared at the lop-eared rabbit and sighed: "I see. I heard that there are eight of them. Is it true?"

There was inquiry and curiosity in his eyes, more of course it was joking, trying to tease his little rabbit.

Sure enough, Wen Mingyu immediately exploded even more furiously, stepped back vigilantly, made a cooing sound in embarrassment, and got scolded all over her body!

But Mu Zhan is very good at selectively ignoring some words he doesn't want to hear, and said with a smile: "Stop rubbing your stomach?"

The lop-eared rabbit shook his head and refused decisively.

"But that's not what you said just now. Throw it away when you're done using it? It's a bit too much, and I'll be very sad." Mu Zhan smiled.

The lop-eared rabbit listened and froze completely, why did you make him look like a scumbag!

He thought about it for a while, and it seemed like he was crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, but it was impossible for him to go obediently and let him study it.

Not only did she not pass, Wen Mingyu turned around and ran quickly, bouncing around on her short legs, pulling away the distance from Mu Zhan, hiding behind a vase, perfectly covering his figure.Then, the dog turned around and peeked furiously to see if Mu Zhan had come after him.

Surprisingly, Mu Zhan was still sitting on the chair, didn't go up to grab him, but lowered his eyes, pretending to be sad, as if he was really a poor man whose feelings were played by a scumbag.

Wen Mingyu: "..."

Why didn't he know before that the dog emperor still has the potential to be a movie king?

Wen Mingyu was not deceived, and still avoided him.

After Mu Zhan pretended for a while, seeing that the lop-eared rabbit ignored him, he seemed to lose his mind, leaned back, and closed his eyes to rest.

For a long time, I didn't move, as if I was fast asleep.

Wen Mingyu peeked with her head, thinking of what happened just now, a little thought came to her heart.

Isn't this a good opportunity for revenge?If you want to explore me, then I'll take a look at yours first, hum.

Wen Mingyu quietly stretched out a jio, and began to walk forward, preparing to attack Mu Zhan.

It's a pity that he ate too much and was rubbed for a meal, and just now he kept one movement still, his whole body was weak, and his legs were even numb.

He waved his paws and was about to reach Mu Zhan. When he was about to attack, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Ah ah ah ah ah!why is it like this? !

Roaring in his heart, he wanted to stand up and continue, but his legs were too weak to stand up, and he became a flattened waste rabbit cake.The raised tail ball was still shaking.

At this time, Mu Zhan opened his eyes, reached out his hand, picked up the lop-eared rabbit on the ground, and put it in his palm.

Mu Zhan pinched the pads of his paws and said with a smile, "It's really sticky."

Wen Mingyu stretched out her paws and pushed him, whimpering.

Sticky ass.

Who sticks to you, I want to sneak attack!

Mu Zhan listened to his soft and sweet cry, and his smile deepened, "I still like to act like a baby."

Wen Mingyu: "...???"

This person can't communicate at all, and there is no way to save him.

Mu Zhan stroked his rabbit's ears and smoothed his hair skillfully. When he stroked his back, the rabbit fell into a trap, whining and chirping as if he was drunk.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help squinting her eyes in enjoyment.

So comfortable, huh.

The author has something to say: Jade Cub: Fried fur—was rua—spread into a soft rabbit cake.

Mu Zhan: If you want to catch up with your wife, you have to practice the extraordinary hair-pulling technique first.

PS: The description of Guozijian comes from Encyclopedia. The specific school life is a private setting, so don't take it seriously.