I heard that the big boss is crazy

Chapter 121 The Wife is Invincible (34)

Jun breathed a sigh of relief and hugged him into his arms: "Are you still sleepy?"

"Not sleepy." Xiao Li shook his head in doubt, and then asked out of curiosity, "Why is the wife master back?"

When Jun Qing saw this, he knew that the other party must have slept for a long time.

The eyelashes drooped slightly, flashing a killing intent.

"The exam ends today." Jun Qing tried hard to keep her voice the same as usual.

"Oh." The boy nodded, but his peach eyes were still confused.

Don't understand how time flies so fast?
"Do you remember how long you slept?" Jun Qingfeng looked directly at the boy.

Xiao Li tilted his head and shook his head for a while.

Jun Qing hugged him tighter, took a deep breath, and suppressed the killing intent.

"Are you hungry?" Jun Qing said as gently as possible.

Xiao Li rubbed his belly, nodded with gentle eyes.

Jun glanced lightly at the opponent's abdomen, inexplicably upset.

"Lunch should be ready." Jun Qing took the clothes and waited for the boy to put them on.

Xiao Li blushed and let Jun move lightly.

Putting on his shoes and socks, Jun Qing picked him up and walked into the courtyard.

There are only three or two peach blossoms left in the courtyard, and they are in a state of decline, but a few apricot blossoms on the side are taking advantage of the opportunity, blooming on their branches, wanting to compete for spring.

Xiao Li pointed at the remaining peach blossoms: "I want to eat peach blossom soup, my wife will make it."

Jun Qing frowned and stuffed his fingers back into his arms: "Okay."

"My wife, I want to go." Xiao Li turned his head, his eyes looking forward.

Jun turned his head lightly as if he didn't see it.

She hasn't hugged her for nine days, how can she be willing to let go?

no way!

Xiao Li pursed his mouth, buried his head in Jun Qing's neck, and said coquettishly: "My wife~"

Jun Qing: "..."

You're sure she'll take the soft and not the hard, right?right?right? !

The Great Demon King gritted his teeth and spit out a word after a while: "Okay."

When Xiao Li heard this, his eyes were as bright as the moon.

Jun Qing narrowed her eyes for a moment, a little dangerous.

Does the little guy despise her?
Glancing at the ground, I really want to smash it!

Put the boy down like cutting flesh.

As soon as Xiao Li's feet landed on the ground, he couldn't wait to walk under the peach tree. Due to pregnancy, his steps were a little staggered.

Seeing Jun Qing's heart raised high.

A good step to keep behind.

It took Xiao Li a long time to pick a peach blossom.

Turning to look at Jun Qing, she stretched out her small hand: "I'll pick flowers for my wife."

Jun Qing was in a better mood, reached out to take it, and took the opportunity to pick him up: "Pick it up for my wife."

Xiao Li was not happy, pouted.

Jun Qing chose to ignore it, and picked a few more flowers on his own, then carried him into the house and went to work in the back kitchen.

Within a quarter of an hour, Jun Qing walked into the outer room with a bowl of porridge.

At this moment, the table is covered with delicacies.

Jun glanced at the plate of chicken legs lightly, his eyes darkened.

After practicing for ten thousand years, she has long been invulnerable to all poisons. She almost forgot that there are such things as poisons in the world.

No need to think about who did it.

Jun Qing's ink-colored eyelashes swept across the lower lids, covering all emotions.

Then he looked at the boy: "Take down that plate of chicken legs."

The boy didn't know why, but he did as he was told.

As soon as the little servant left, Xiao Li came out from the inner room.

Jun lightly put down the porridge and fished the man into his arms.

Just as he was about to feed him, he heard the person in his arms questioningly: "My wife, why are there no chicken legs today?"

Jun Qing scooped up the peach blossom soup, blew on it, and leaned close to the young man's lips: "Perhaps the back chef forgot."

Xiao Li seemed to believe it, and opened his mouth to swallow the food.

There are two people here, you vote for each other, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

But at the moment, Widow Shen, who was embroidering things in the house, had his eyelids twitch, feeling restless.

"hiss…"

The needle tip pierced his finger, and Widow Shen gasped in pain.

He was so angry that he dropped the things in his hands to the ground.

The boy beside him was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out.

Widow Shen touched his heart, for some reason, he has been panicking a lot recently, always feeling that something big is about to happen.

Glancing at the servant behind him, he said, "Get ready, I'm going to the temple to offer incense."

The boy took the order and ran out without delay.

Palace Rituals.

A group of reviewing officials continued to argue over an answer sheet. Some people thought that the rhetoric was too sparse to embroider tigers and carve dragons, while others believed that the article held a reason, made sense, and hit the nail on the head.

I don't know what to do for a while.

Just at this moment, Minister of Rites came over.

Everyone looked at her together, with different expressions.

Wenfeng glanced at several people, guessing: "But what's wrong?"

After the words fell, an examiner handed over an examination paper: "This answer paper cannot be determined by the officials, so why don't you browse it, my lord."

Wenfeng hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take it.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't stop watching this.

What is written in the article is about the flooding of the Li River. It has both reasons and evidence, and the title is gorgeous and solid. The method mentioned can indeed alleviate the disaster.

The emperor has been troubled by the flood for a long time, and this article comes at the right time.

If it is simplified into a memorial and presented, it will definitely make the emperor look good.

Wenfeng made some plans in his mind, and then looked at the crowd: "The article is very good, this person must have a great talent!"

All the examiners heard that there was something they didn't understand, especially those who opposed the most fiercely, and they all bowed their heads and remained silent.

Wenfeng returned the examination paper to the person just now: "You wait and continue, I still have important matters to deal with."

"Yes." Everyone bowed their heads and continued to read the papers.

After Wenfeng left, several people curled their lips and muttered: "I heard that Wen Shangshu's daughter also participated in the examination this year."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of many people present became meaningful, and they turned to look at the exam paper just now.

If this volume was really written by Wen Shizhao, I'm afraid that this Lord Shangshu will inevitably be discorded by others in the future.

Just now the official looked at the person who made the noise, and said angrily: "Master Wen is definitely not such a villain, the result is unknown, it's too early to say!"

They only glanced at her lightly and said nothing.

Apricot blossoms and swifts flew together, and the spring rain was like crisp, which lasted for half a month.

The sun is shining and the branches are full of apricot blossoms. From time to time, the sound of children selling flowers can be heard in the streets and alleys of the capital.

Today is the day when the test list will be released. Because it is the season when the apricot blossoms are in full bloom, it is also called the apricot list.

Same as last time, Widow Shen rushed to the Gongyuan with his young servant.

Xu Shi's examination was of great significance. As soon as the two arrived there, they saw that the gate of the Gongyuan was already overcrowded and congested.

Widow Shen glanced at the servant.

The little servant immediately understood, and forced his way to the inner circle.

Within a quarter of an hour, the door of the Tribute Court slowly opened, and several officials came out.

The crowd retreated with difficulty, and only a little space was spared, which was enough to post the list.

The faces of several officials were not very good, but they couldn't bear the crowd, so they quickly posted the list.

Retreat to both sides of the bulletin board to maintain order.

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　　Today, this chapter has been changed and revised, the pen jammed to death, and I doubt life when I write it...

　　
　
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