After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Gu Nanxi's face remained calm, but she was actually feeling sweet inside.

What are you looking at, one by one?!

What kind of look are those in your eyes? Why are you shocked and afraid at the same time, as if you are looking at a monster?

Gu Nanxi raised his eyebrows at Censor Jiang imperceptibly and said, "Brother, what's going on?"

Unexpectedly, Censor Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes, which were always serious and ruthless, were dotted with stars, so dazzling that people could not look directly at them.

He clasped his hands together and bowed deeply in the direction of Gu Nanxi.

Gu Nanxi closed her eyes in despair. Although she didn't know what was going on, looking at the situation, she would definitely be forced to bear the unbearable burden of her life.

The chief academic officer of the Imperial College clenched his hands tightly in his wide sleeves. Although his eyes were on the arena, his thoughts drifted to the study room, and his heart was in turmoil.

Did Cui Sanlun really bring Su Xuanming to his house that day just to steal the test questions?

Who is Cui Sanlun? He is against heaven, earth, ghosts and gods.

How could he take such a small test seriously?

What's more, there is Gu Nanxi instigating him behind the scenes!

Gu Nanxi lived in the back house for the past twenty or thirty years, and everyone had forgotten that she was the orphan of the God of War Gu.

When the emperor ascended the throne, she suddenly emerged from Songshan Academy.

In the whole of Kyoto, who can compare to Gu Nanxi in terms of fame and the amount of attention he receives?

Any disturbance in the Yongchang Marquis Mansion would be spread to every corner of Kyoto in an instant.

Isn't this a talisman? Who dares to touch Gu Nanxi easily?

The more the Imperial College chief academician thought about it, the more shocked he was. He felt as if he had been enveloped by a dense net without realizing it.

Sitting in the center of the net is the smiling, gentle Gu Nanxi!

Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from the corners of his forehead. The chief academician of the Imperial College blinked his sore eyes and thought more deeply.

Does the slight change in my study mean that Gu Nanxi and the others have become suspicious of me?

Did they really discover something? So they are using the assessment as a warning to themselves?

The chief academic officer of the Imperial College looked extremely pale and was shaking like a sieve.

"Sir, are you feeling unwell?" the palace servant asked with concern.

"No problem."

The chief academic officer of the Imperial College took a deep breath and sat down.

The two men on the field fought each other with fists and every sound of collision caused cheers from the crowd.

However, to the chief priest, each punch seemed to be hitting himself, causing his soul to tremble with pain.

Compared to the trepidation of the Imperial College's chief academic officer, Cui Sanlun exclaimed that he had learned something, really learned it!

Every winter, jackals from the north come south to thresh the grass.

This is a day of suffering for the border residents.

As a result, fierce quarrels would break out in the court every winter.

The war faction insisted that they should drive them back to the grassland in one go.

The peace faction believed that there was no need to sacrifice so many soldiers' lives for a small amount of money and supplies.

After all, the Great Zhou Dynasty was extremely wealthy, and this little bit was just a drop in the bucket.

Compared with the losses brought to the Great Zhou Dynasty by the war, it would be better to reward them with some gold and silver! This can also show the Great Zhou Dynasty's generosity as a great country!

When Gu Zhanshen was still around, the pro-war faction and the pro-peace faction could fight to a draw.

However, the death of War God Gu was like breaking the backbone of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. No one dared to curse the officials in the hall anymore, saying, "Your bodies and names will be destroyed, but the rivers and streams will flow forever!"

Cui Sanlun wiped the crystals from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

I have traveled around the Great Zhou for ten years. I have seen the prosperity of the south of the Yangtze River, and I have also seen a charcoal seller freeze to death on the street. I have experienced the stability and peace in the south, and I have also fled for my life in a hurry at the border...

When the late emperor was alive, he wrote letters to the emperor every year, strongly demanding the expulsion of the Tartars, but received no response.

Officials love power, and the people want stability. If the knife is not on their neck, who would want to fight for their life?

The Zhou Dynasty, from top to bottom, was like a frog in a cauldron, being slowly stewed in warm water.

I was deeply distressed, but there was nothing I could do.

however!

This little girl Gu Nanxi stirred up troubles in all parties, borrowed the power of all parties, and fanned the flames, turning a small academy examination into a grand event for the whole Great Zhou! Attracting the attention of the whole Great Zhou!

In such a high-profile situation, he demonstrated his bravery and strength and reversed the trend of decadent music.

Wonderful! It is really wonderful!

"It's so horrible, I've been used again!" The mysterious man hiding in the crowd sat down in a daze, muttering to himself.

"Yeah, I was used again."

The housekeeper sighed.

How could they not know at this moment that not examining the scriptures was exactly what Gu Nanxi wanted!

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain.

If scriptures are included in the three tests, the battle over scriptures will definitely attract the most attention due to the presence of Cui Sanlun, and the effect of the fighting will definitely not be as good as it is now!

"Truth means not competing, and not competing is competing. The wife of Marquis Yongchang is really a master." The housekeeper felt inferior to her.

When it comes to controlling people's hearts, Gu Nanxi really has his master under his control.

If I had half of their abilities, I would get scolded less often!

The mysterious man straightened his collar and turned the large jade ring on his thumb. His abyss-like eyes were hidden by his long eyelashes, making it difficult to discern his emotions.

"Master, can we do something?" the butler probed in a low voice.

The mysterious man shook his head slightly: "A woman can be so broad-minded, how can I be worse than her? It's not like I can't afford to spend this money! Humph, I'll show her how powerful I am next time!"

"Master is wise, Master has a sense of justice, Master loves the country and the people, Master..."

The butler spewed out a bunch of free compliments, which made the mysterious man smile.

While coaxing his master, the butler thought of his childhood.

If only Gu Zhanshen had been born a dozen years earlier, if only Gu Zhanshen had lived forever...

In the bustling crowd, an old farmer who was smoking a pipe had his fingers burned by the burning tobacco, and only then did he come to his senses.

"Madam Yongchang... has not forgotten her last name."

Aunt Geng beside him put down the bamboo basket, counted the eggs inside, and her face was calm.

"She endured humiliation for decades, just for this moment! It was really not easy for her."

The old farmer looked around and saw that the fellow villagers he used to be familiar with now all had suppressed enthusiasm on their faces.

Their faces were flushed with excitement and their eyes were red, but for various reasons, they did not dare to shout out what they were thinking.

The old farmer couldn't help but think of the last time the God of War Gu went to war. He was like an eternal sword, standing upright between heaven and earth.

When they returned, there was only a corpse left, and only a few people were accompanying the coffin.

The entire Gu family army either died on the battlefield, defected to the enemy country, or was punished...

But the old farmer knew that it was because of that desperate battle that the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty was kept peaceful for ten years.

"Old lady...I still have some private money."