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Chapter 685 A Peasant Girl Who Doesn’t Want to Be the Number One Scholar Is Not a Good Princess (53)

Therefore, it is still possible for the county magistrate to call himself a "lower official".

Jin Wenting said lightly: "It's okay. What did you do just now?"

As he spoke, he tossed the rein back, and the pale golden Dawan horse raised its head to catch it nimbly, hung itself in its mouth, and followed him steppingly.

The county magistrate respectfully said: "Today, there is just a joint exam for the students in the county. Everyone is writing papers in the ceremony room, and the subordinate officials are invigilating the exam for them... I don't know why the prince came here?"

"Joint exam? It's so strange, I haven't seen the students take the exam yet, why don't you go and have a look."

He didn't mention his reason for coming, and he directly notified at the same time domineeringly. The county magistrate choked, and he was unceremonious in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He quickly smiled and saluted respectfully: "Please—"

Jin Wenting stepped up, Dawan Ma strolled around and wanted to follow, he patted its neck lightly, and said in a low voice: "Go and play by yourself, I will take you to see your mistress later."

The guards were sullen, looking expressionless, but in their hearts, they started screaming in an instant.

This horse belongs to the Prince Regent, not yours!

You snatched the horse and took the horse, so you don't plan to return it to the regent?

Wait, no, the point is not this, the point is--the hostess!

Terrible, mistress!

The eldest son of their family who has been a bachelor for more than 20 years, finally knows how to play cabbage?
AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhMister child, is it a boy or a girl?What is a good name?Girls' words are pampered, and boys' words, when will they take the imperial examination or the martial arts examination?In another 20 years, do we have to consider the marriage of our children?Then who do you want to marry or the daughter-in-law of that family...

In just a few breaths, thousands of horses galloped in the minds of the imperial guards, faster than the Dawan Tianma, and their thoughts still drifted to the time when Shizi's Shizi got married...

Jin Wenting was still muttering to the horse: "I'll go to Dawan later, and help you snatch a pure golden-haired mare back. You guys will give birth to a few more handsome ponies, so that your mistress can ride."

After hearing Jin Wenting's words, Da Wanma's obsidian-like eyes lit up.

Seeing that it seemed to understand, the magistrate nodded his head like a human being, looked up and looked in the direction of the county yamen's hall, uttered a small rhythmic cry, and then walked away.

A few people were immediately separated from the guards, and they followed the horse and left——

Jin Wenting is not worried about his horse, it is very smart and fierce, it has always been the only time it bullies people, others can't bully it.

But the guards didn't dare to be careless.This is Dayan's only Dawan Tianma left now!

Those in the early years were old, and this stallion was not castrated. The regent said several times that he wanted it to be bred with mares, but he was reluctant to give birth to a crossbreed that was not pale golden.

If he didn't have time to come in, he might want to go to Dawan to grab horses again...

Seeing the prince in front of him, he entered the county government immediately, and many people bravely moved forward, trying to make a face in front of the prince.

But before they got close, Jin Wenting raised his eyes and glanced coldly, those people instantly felt a chill enveloping their whole bodies, and they backed away in fright, not daring to move anymore.

Tong Su looked up after finishing writing the "Certificate", and the first thing she saw was the tall and clear figure of the man who walked into the ceremony room.

With his hands behind his back, he was dressed in an ink-heavy brocade robe, his expression was indifferent, his face was cold and handsome, and he wore a knife at his waist. He didn't want to be a prince, but more like an awe-inspiring killer!
(End of this chapter)