I rely on the system to support my eighteen brothers and sisters

"Miss, do you want to go for a hard fight?"

There was also excitement in Dongqing's eyes. She also loved to watch scenes where a hero saves a beautiful girl.

"If I go out, they will definitely think that I am the same kind of person as that Miss He."

Dongqing looked at Qiao Linxi in confusion and asked, "Isn't it you?"

"Miss, how about I let this old slave go down?"

Nanny Wang came from the Imperial Household Department. Although she was a servant, she did have some say.

"No need, someone will help them out."

Qiao Linxi returned to her private room and watched the game begin.

Nanny Wang and Dong Qing looked at each other in confusion. Who would come out to help them out?

When they returned to the private room, the two realized that it was their prince consort.

As soon as Meng Qingyu entered the academy, he saw Qiao Linxi leaving. Even though she was wearing a hood, he could still find her in the crowd at a glance.

He knew that his fiancée was someone who loved to look at little princes.

"Mr. Meng, what do you mean?"

Several guards were somewhat displeased when they saw Meng Qingyu standing in front of two students.

"They said they don't want to do it, so why are you forcing them?"

Meng Qingyu couldn't stand He Yuxuan being so arrogant. Her behavior made him despise her. A young lady in the boudoir, thinking about finding handsome men for her to play with all day, where in the world could there be such a dissolute person?

If he wanted to find someone to be a companion or counselor in the palace, he could understand it, but the fact that he spent all day thinking about sex was really embarrassing to talk about.

"What? Mr. Meng wants to meddle in my young lady's affairs?" The guard was not afraid of Meng Qingyu. Instead, he looked at him with some contempt.

In their eyes, Meng Qingyu was just a lowly bastard who had climbed onto the bed of a wild chicken...princess, and was not worthy of their fear.

"If your young lady really wants to...then go to Nanfeng Pavilion. There are many handsome young men there. Why would you come here to poison scholars?"

The two of them turned pale instantly. They didn't expect that the other party treated them as playthings. They thought that the young lady just liked them and wanted to recruit them to be a tutor or something.

"Why, do you want to be an enemy of my young lady? Do you want to snatch someone from my young lady on behalf of your sponsor?"

The guard's words made the two scholars look at Meng Qingyu in horror. He, he was actually that kind of person?

God, if I had known they would not have come to the capital, why bother taking the imperial examination? Imperial examinations are not as important as a clean record.

"What sponsor?"

Another group of people walked in from outside the courtyard. The man was wearing an ice-blue, double-breasted, narrow-sleeved gown with a pattern of soaring clouds embroidered with royal blue silk thread on the lapels and cuffs. He wore indigo trousers tucked into brocade boots and had a tall and elegant figure.

"Big brother."

Brother Meng Qingyu glanced at the fourth floor and said, "Take them up."

Meng Qingliang is the eldest grandson of the eldest branch of the Meng family and the cousin of Meng Qingyu. He now works under the Vice Minister of the Ministry of War.

Putting aside his position, his identity is the same as He Yuxuan's, and he has the capital to fight back.

"Does your Meng family want to be on the opposite side of our He family?"

Those guards looked down on Meng Qingyu because he had no official position and was not the grandson of the eldest son. His master was superior in status.

But Meng Qingliang is different. He is the eldest grandson of the family and is currently working in the Ministry of War. He has real power. If he confronts him head-on, he will probably end up in trouble.

"So what!"

Meng Qingliang also hated He Yuxuan, and usually turned a blind eye to her and didn't bother to pay attention to her. But today, her people humiliated his brother, and he would never allow it.

"Mr. Meng, have you thought it through?"

"Is there any need to think about this? Your He family and our Meng family have always been at odds. Can we really sit down and drink tea as friends?"

The He family is mainly civil, and the Meng family is mainly military. No dynasty has ever said that civil officials and military officers lived in harmony. It's just that they didn't tear each other apart on the surface.

The people behind Meng Qingliang are all soldiers who have been on the battlefield. How can they, the inner palace guards, compete with them?

The guards who had looked ferocious just now suddenly became ferocious and left after saying some harsh words.

On the fourth floor, Qiao Linxi had already resumed her posture of holding her chin with her hands and looking down. Meng Qingyu had been with his men for quite a while, but she hadn't said a word.

The two students looked at the woman in the private room with despair in their hearts. They were jumping from one fire pit into another.

Dong Qing and Nanny Wang bowed to Meng Qingyu and left.

Seeing that Qiao Linxi was looking so seriously, Meng Qingyu did not disturb her. He quietly went into the inner room, poured tea for the two of them, and motioned for them to sit down.

The two looked at each other, neither drinking tea nor sitting down. They wanted to leave but saw someone coming up the corridor. They thought to themselves, it's over, we're on a pirate ship. Our lives are ruined!

"The rain drips on the parasol trees, and a cup of tea brings lingering feelings."

"Cold rain falls on the river into Wu at night, and at dawn I send off my guest in the lonely mountains of Chu."

"The banana trees in Tongpu are green after the rain, and the lychees in Shijing are red before the frost."

"The rain has just cleared up on the Qingjiang River, and the autumn fragrance is blowing through the hall at dawn."

As Qiao Linxi watched, her eyebrows curved again. It was indeed wonderful.

The cheers from below were louder and louder, and the students watching were in high spirits, even more excited than when they were on stage themselves.

At first, the two students were still immersed in the depressed mood of being on a pirate ship, but when they heard the following poems line by line, they were also attracted.

Meng Qingliang saw that the four people were becoming more and more fascinated and couldn't help but cough lightly.

Meng Qingyu turned around and saw his cousin standing there, feeling a little embarrassed. He had no choice but to move closer to Qiao Linxi and whispered to her.

"what!!"

Qiao Linxi was watching with fascination when she suddenly heard a low voice in her ear and hot air blew on her ear, which startled her with a tingling feeling.

Meng Qingyu was at a loss when he saw that he had frightened Qiao Linxi. He could only look back at Meng Qingliang.

"Is the princess so fascinated by this?"

Meng Qingliang walked in. When Qiao Linxi saw a stranger coming, she quickly stood up and smiled.

"Meng Qingliang, a doctor from the Ministry of War, pays his respects to the princess."

Qiao Linxi looked at Meng Qingyu in confusion, and Meng Qingyu quickly introduced: "This is my eldest brother."

Before Qiao Linxi asked if he was related, he added, "My cousin."

"It's Brother Meng. Please sit down. Dongqing..."

Meng Qingliang declined and waved his hand: "Princess, you don't have to be polite. My brother Yu and I came to see you because of something. Could you please move on?"

Qiao Linxi looked at Meng Qingliang, then at the two students standing beside him with surprised faces, and said, "In that case, please, Brother Meng, lead the way."

Meng Qingliang made a gesture of invitation, then moved aside to let Qiao Linxi go first.

Qiao Linxi stepped forward, Meng Qingyu fell behind, and Meng Qingliang left last. After taking two steps, he saw the two nerds still standing there in a daze, so he turned around again.

"Don't you want to keep up?"

"Mr. Meng, we..."

We don't want to be toys. Especially not the princess's toys.

Perhaps Meng Qingliang knew what they were thinking, and smiled slightly: "He Yuxuan has taken a fancy to you. If you don't go with us, there will be only one outcome, and that is to become one of He Yuxuan's many bed toys. If you go with us, maybe you can still have a little dignity. A princess and a lady from an aristocratic family, if you are smart, you will know which one to choose."