Quick Transmigration: The Matchmaker System Helps Me Find a Match

As the sun was fading, Gu Huan pinched the little raccoon cat sleeping soundly on his chest with two fingers, and lifted him up with all his strength.

"Meow woo woo!"

Su Wei, who fell asleep and fell asleep, felt that he was being choked. He hummed and cursed without opening his eyes, "Brother, what are you doing in the morning? You're so annoying!"

After finishing speaking, a white light flashed into a human form, and hit Gu Huan's body with a slap.

To be honest, Su Wei is not heavy, except for the face and buttocks where there is a little more flesh, the rest seems to have only a thin layer of skin and flesh. Although it is not skinny, it is still relatively thin.

It may be because he likes to jump around in his original form, all the flesh on his body has been trained to the right muscles, and the hand feels great.

However, when it fell down like this suddenly, it still knocked the unsuspecting Gu Huan to the ground and let out a muffled grunt.

He gasped a few times, then pinched the back of Su Wei's neck warningly, "Baby, get up first."

Su Wei shrank her neck to hide from him, "No."

The veins on Gu Huan's forehead twitched and twitched. He pinched Su Wei's waist and lifted him up, avoiding that fatal place.

Su Wei, whose posture was suddenly adjusted, immediately understood what it was that was hurting him just now.

No matter how thick-skinned he is, it's a bit difficult to say when faced with this situation.

He buried his head in Gu Huan's heart, pulled off the quilt, and covered himself completely, leaving only his big dark eyes, "Brother, why don't I go wash up first, and you can take care of it yourself." ?”

Gu Huan almost laughed angrily, he stretched out his hand to pinch Su Wei's meaty place, and he reluctantly let go when Su Wei was lying on his body straight.

"Wait when I get better, and when will the baby wash up again."

"Oh." Su Wei stretched out her light white fingertips, poked Gu Huan's hard chest muscles, and lazily relaxed her body.

The day of the palace examination was coming soon, Su Wei couldn't find other women to study, so he had to repeat the explanation from Chunweishi.

Gu Huan bowed his head and kissed Su Wei's eyelashes, then rubbed Su Wei's head fiercely, "Wait for me."

These two words were not very clear, so that Su Wei didn't understand that Gu Huan was simply saying goodbye to him, or there were other meanings.

But before they could say anything, Gu Huan called the old housekeeper over.

"Keep an eye on the young master, don't let him run around."

"I know the master." The servants in the family knew the relationship between the two masters, and they also knew why Gu Huan was in charge of Su Wei.

Otherwise, with the young master's jumping nature, the young master would be able to slip out to play as soon as the eldest master left, and he would be more mischievous than the children he had seen before.

Su Wei was dissatisfied with Gu Huan's arrangement, but Gu Huan was going to take the exam soon, and he was not easy to lose his temper, for fear of affecting the other party.He stood obediently at the door, and said to Gu Huan who was about to leave, "I'm obedient, I understand."

Gu Huan laughed, and finally, under the urging of time, straddled the horse and left the long street.

Above the court hall, the emperor sitting on the main seat was pale, with no trace of blood visible on his face, his dark eyes were sunken, and there were big dark circles under them.The court clothes that were originally fitted also looked empty, obviously looking very sick, but against the backdrop of the sickly pale face, the color of the lips also became more and more strangely bright red. At first glance, one could only feel that the dead body was cheating. It was painted with rouge, and it was hung on the top of the hall without hesitation as an item to ward off evil spirits.

Gu Huan glanced at it indifferently, then quickly lowered his head, doing the test questions in fear.

He picked a point of view that was neither wrong nor brilliant, and barely managed to reach the top two ranks.I thought that no matter how ignorant the emperor was, he would not do the absurd thing of randomly selecting students to give him rankings, but the fact hit him in the face.

The emperor didn't even read the test papers, so he randomly selected a few students who had read the test papers as the top three.

Gu Huan had a good temperament, and his display of knowledge was considered solid, but the emperor didn't seem to like him, so he only gave him a term of the second best.

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty had no objections. One of them, a white-haired old man in his 50s, had just made some comments, and was sent to prison indiscriminately by the emperor, and asked to be executed at a certain date.

As a result, the huge hall, which had some voices at first, became completely silent in an instant.

It was still a few courageous eunuchs who knelt on the ground and recited "The Emperor's Holy Wisdom."

The others immediately followed suit and knelt down, kowtowing and shouting.

"Emperor Shengming."

Gu Huan also followed the crowd and knelt on the ground, showing no sign of resignation.

After leaving the palace, Gu Huan looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and instead of saluting, he asked with a smile, "I wonder why this lord stopped me?"

The middle-aged man probably doesn't care about these things, he patted his chest boldly, "Have you ever practiced martial arts, kid?"

"Fortunate to learn some."

"I just said, you stand out among a group of weaklings, I noticed it at a glance." The middle-aged man laughed a few times, and then he comforted Gu Huan.

"I read your test paper, the answer is really good, but some ideas are not deep enough. You are still young, and the road ahead is still long, take your time, the current ranking will not represent the width of the future road, work hard, yes Gold shines everywhere."

The middle-aged man was both encouraging and a metaphor. If Gu Huan was really a farm student who didn't understand anything, he would probably have already fallen for him with his eyes shining.

Gu Huan couldn't help being interested in the person in front of him. He bowed politely, and then asked, "Thank you for your appreciation, sir. I wonder who you are?"

The middle-aged man didn't back down, "Hey, I'm just a big bastard. Thanks to the shadow of my ancestors, I'm currently under the command of the admiral of the Nine Gates."

"It turned out to be Wei Zhiheng, Master Wei, who has been admiring him for a long time." While talking with Wei Zhiheng, Gu Huan searched for information about the Wei family in his mind.

Wei Zhiheng, the youngest grandson of General Protector.It is heard that the General Protecting the Nation once sworn brotherhood with the sixth emperor. There are five sons and six daughters in the family. Whether they are daughter-in-law, son-in-law or grandson, they are all heroes on the battlefield without exception.It's just that in order to protect the country, they all died at the border full of yellow sand. Only the second lady who stayed in Beijing still has a bloodline.

And this last bloodline is Wei Zhiheng standing in front of Gu Huan.

In order to appease the old general who lost his son, the emperor specially ordered to build a mausoleum for the Wei family members who died in battle. The roots of the home will do.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhiheng was not raised and abandoned, but had shown his talent in the formation of troops early on, so he was able to sit on the first rank of the nine admirals with his own strength.