i found out i was wearing the wrong book

Ming Ciyi: "?"

He looked at the man in astonishment, hesitantly: "...Hydrogen dioxide?"

Others: "...?"

What is this spell?

Just when everyone was stupefied, they clearly saw the man hugging Ming Ciyi without hesitation.

Ming Ciyi subconsciously wanted to break free, but fortunately, the man's hug only expressed the excitement of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, and soon let go.

But the man's expression was still very excited: "I finally saw you!"

Although Ming Ciyi also had guesses in his heart, he was still out of the situation and couldn't just process the received information. He was dazed for a while before saying: "How do you know..."

The man wanted to say something, but he glanced at the people around him and said, "Let's talk in another place."

So Ming Ciyi followed him into the champion building.

The waiter in Zhuangyuan Building was suspicious that the man came back not long after leaving, and asked to open a private room, but he didn't ask much, and just went to do it immediately.

The man only offered some snacks and tea, and sat down with Ming Ciyi.

He got straight to the point: "My name is He Gan, and Professor Ming is my teacher."

Ming Ciyi's head buzzed, and the whole person became anxious: "How is my mother?"

He Gan smiled, with a hint of comfort in his smile: "Don't worry, Professor Ming is all right."

Hearing this, Ming Ciyi's whole body relaxed, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth became a bit more vivid: "That's good..."

After coming to this world, what Ming Ciyi was most worried about was that his mother lost his brother and he would not be able to bear such a blow.

Hearing He Gan's words now, half of the stone hanging in Ming Ciyi's heart fell.

"I went to look for you." He Gan said, "but you were not in the mansion at that time, and then it was rumored that you became the chief examiner, and I would visit you at your mansion again, that would not be a good thing for me .I originally wanted to wait until I finished the exam to come to you, but I didn't want to meet you here. It seems that it is destined by God."

It turned out that the examinee who came to look for him was He Gan!

Ming Ciyi still didn't understand: "But how did you know for sure?"

"Because you can predict what will happen next." He Gan poured him a cup of tea: "And you recited a poem on Chongyang Festival last year, which is only available in our era."

Ming Ciyi looked at his clothes silently: "Has this spread to the south???"

He Gan: "Isn't this a good thing...but I heard from those aristocratic princes that you are very close to King Yuan. Are you okay?"

Although Ming Ci Yi and He Gan did not meet each other in the previous life, but now they meet in this different world, and they can become friends without saying a word.

Ming Ciyi waved his hand: "Actually, King Yuan is quite a nice person, not as brutal as the book says."

He Gan stopped holding the tea, he frowned slightly, didn't ask anything, just repeated a sentence with emotion: "Finally found you."

He let out a sigh of relief: "In this book, I was suffocated to death in the world. No one understands the game, and no one understands the tricks. Here I can firmly feel what it feels like to be an outsider."

Ming Ciyi agrees with this point very much, but he didn't continue this topic because he was only curious about one thing: "How did you cross over?"

"It's not my sister!" He Gan said angrily, "I was addicted to those novels every day and didn't want to study. In order to bring her back to school, I directly smashed her computer, but I didn't expect that this novel was playing on her computer, so I Just put it on."

He muttered, "Fortunately, I forced myself to finish reading this book in order to have a friendly exchange with her, otherwise my eyes would be darkened when I came here."

Ming Ciyi tilted his head slightly, his small head was full of doubts: "Your sister... likes to read this kind of book too?"

"Killing" is a very standard male novel, so standard that few women would choose to read it.

The women in this book are either pawns in marriage or vassals, or they are ruthless characters like the queen mother and princess.

The battlefield also basically revolves around Emperor Yin Wen. As far as Ming Ciyi knows, female readers generally don't like such a protagonist.

Because Emperor Yin Wen was weak and incompetent in the early stage, he always lost other precious things for this.

Has been doing equal exchange.

He Gan felt something was wrong at the moment: "This kind of book...isn't it what little girls like them like to read???"

Ming Ciyi: "...?"

He Gan: "...?"

The two stared wide-eyed for a long time, frantically questioning each other, and finally He Gan spoke first: "My friend... what book are you wearing?"

Ming Ciyi was even more puzzled when he heard his words: "Isn't this just "Duosha"? Is there any other book that has Emperor Yin Wen and Ji Changshu?"

He Gan is silent.

He looked at Ming Ciyi and completely shut down at this moment.

His eyes were very complicated, mixed with sympathy and pity, and he clearly wanted to... hit someone.

"This is a book," He Gan paused, and organized his wording: "Banmei fan fiction."

Ming Ciyi: "...?"

He tilted his head like a stuck, like a broken robot, his smile became stiff: "?"

He Gan was so cute by his expression, so he didn't hold back anymore, and said directly: "This fan novel is serialized in Lujiangjiang, and CP is Yuan Wang x Yin Wendi."

He paused: "Because in the original book, King Yuan has been cannon fodder a long time ago, so at the beginning of this fanfic, King Yuan picked up a book, which is the original book, and thus changed from against the sky to the real sky. So This is a... brainless sweet pet fan novel."

Ming Ciyi: "...?"

He felt that he was the question mark himself today.

Ming Ciyi inexplicably remembered Ji Changshu's inexplicable questioning and attitude when he was in Xuanqingguan, and it was only at this moment that Ming Ciyi suddenly realized that he had said something terrible.

His mouth...

Ming Ciyi silently slapped himself in the heart.

wrong……

and many more.

If what Ji Changshu picked up was the original book, that is, the "Snatching and Killing" where he had frequent accidents and died in the first three chapters, why did Ji Changshu ask him like that?

He shouldn't know what his fate in this world has to do with Emperor Yinwen!

Ming Ciyi frowned and told He Gan this question, and He Gan's expression suddenly changed: "He asked you like this?"

He murmured: "How is it possible... What's wrong with this?"

Ming Ciyi also wanted to ask this question, so he heard He Gan continue: "I thought it was your appearance that disrupted the track in the book, because it is reasonable to say that the King Yuan would be furious because Emperor Yinwen was injured during the Dragon Boat Festival. , so he personally took care of Emperor Yinwen, and the relationship between the two began to change subtly in this part of the book, but listening to what you said...why does it seem that King Yuan is avoiding Emperor Yinwen?"

He scratched his head: "What's going on?"

"Will there be a second fanfiction?" Ming Ciyi had a bold idea: "In fact, what we have read is the second fanfiction, but we don't know it ourselves."

After hearing this, He Gan said without thinking, "Impossible, don't you know that the author of "Duo Sha" does not have permission to open it? And the one who wrote this fanfic is the original work's apprentice, and she alone has the copyright."

There are so many restrictions, Ming Ciyi really can't think of why.

Ming Ciyi directly chose to give up: "Forget it, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, so let it take its course."

Having said that, Ming Ciyi was still a little decadent.

He always thought that he was time travelling, and he always thought that he was in the center of power politics, but in the end, he was wearing a fanfare...

Ming Ciyi's heart, which had always wanted to show off his talents, suffered a ruthless and indifferent blow.

Sensing Ming Ciyi's negative emotions, He Gan smiled and said: "Tongrenwen has not changed the plot significantly, and some important events will still happen. You can continue to sit firmly as the national teacher, don't worry."

Ming Ciyi didn't care about this, but he didn't bother to say much, so he just responded casually, and He Gan continued to say: "But the most urgent thing now is to find out what the identity of the body you are wearing is."

Ming Ciyi slightly raised his eyes to look at him, subconsciously twisted the tassel of his left ear: "What's wrong?"

He Gan looked serious: "I did an experiment before I came to Beijing. Even though the two of us and even King Yuan have been vaguely changing the original trajectory of this world, the law of heaven will not allow it. For example, I will pass the exam." Champion, if the body I wear is doomed to be the son of a rich merchant and cannot worship the prime minister, then I will definitely have an accident and return to my hometown in the future."

Xu was afraid that Ming Ciyi would not understand, so He Gan simply gave an easy-to-understand example: "How to say, this world is a world of the same humanities, Yuan Wang and Yin Wendi should love each other, even now Yuan Wang Because of some unknown factors, he consciously avoided Emperor Yinwen, but Heavenly Dao will arrange some things for the two of them to be together, do you understand?"

Originally, Mingciyi didn't realize that there was something wrong, but after hearing the second case He Gan said, he was speechless for a moment.

He subconsciously lowered his eyes to cover his expression, and tightly held the teacup.

People like Ji Changshu...will be bound by the law of heaven?

In Ming Ciyi's mind, Ji Changshu's cold expression appeared, as well as the oppressive feeling of sinking eyes, including Ji Changshu's sneer at him...

A feeling of sadness suddenly rose in Ming Ciyi's heart.

He didn't know whether he sympathized with Ji Changshu or something else, but he knew that a ridiculous thought arose in him at this moment.

He wants to...do something to change the world.

Ming Ciyi raised his head and showed his signature smile: "Well, I see."

He Gan paused, always felt that Ming Ciyi's smile was not real, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he continued to persuade: "You see, something happened at the Dragon Boat Festival, and the eldest princess also left for Beijing smoothly, so You must know your identity as soon as possible now, so that you can plan for your future path."

Ming Ciyi knew that He Gan was also worried about himself, so he responded again.

The two chatted for a long time, but when they left the Zhuangyuan Building, Ming Ciyi bumped into someone.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him, subconsciously moved his foot to block He Gan who was paying the bill, and then smiled lightly and said, "What a coincidence."

"What are you hiding?"

The cold voice was like snowflakes in the twelfth lunar month, coupled with those gloomy eyes, it was like a biting cold wind blowing through Ming Ciyi.

Ming Ciyi didn't expect to be seen through at a glance, but he was very calm.

He tilted his head and smiled slightly: "My lord, what are you talking about?"

Ming Ciyi paused, and changed the subject indistinctly: "Speaking of which, did the lord see the two maidservants beside me? I got separated from them."

Ji Changshu looked down at Ming Ciyi and didn't answer, the indifference and indifference in his eyes was full of oppression.

It was like a sharp knife about to be unsheathed, with a cold glow and killing intent.

But Ming Ciyi was not afraid, not only was he not afraid, but he also reached out and grabbed Ji Changshu's wrist: "My lord, come with me to find Jiangzi and the others."

Ming Ciyi thought he couldn't move Ji Changshu, and was still thinking about other solutions in his mind, but he didn't expect Ji Changshu to follow him.

Mingciyi heaved a sigh of relief, and heard Ji Changshu say calmly: "Shuangcheng, go find the people around him."

After finishing speaking, Ji Changshu gave Shuangcheng a sideways glance, and Shuangcheng's heart shuddered, and he quickly responded.

Ji Changshu: "Let go, get on my carriage."

Ming Ciyi let go of his hand resolutely, and when he turned his head to look at Ji Changshu, he happened to catch a glimpse of He Gan who was walking away from the corner of his eye.

The eyes of the two met, and He Gan nodded at Ming Ciyi.

In fact, Ming Ciyi also wants Ji Changshu to get to know He Gan, but Ji Changshu is suspicious by nature, he was clearly on the side of Emperor Yinwen before, and Ji Changshu still has doubts about him.

Even Ming Ciyi knew very well that he could guess that Ji Changshu must still be checking him.

This man's desire to control is too much. If Ji Changshu knows that he and He Gan just met today, Ji Changshu will definitely suspect that He Gan was sent by the queen mother to approach him.

Ming Ciyi's trust in He Gan still comes from the same world.

He doesn't want to be an enemy of his fellow villagers, nor does he want friends and fellow villagers to confront each other.

He could tell that He Gan was not in a good temper.

After the two got into the carriage, Ming Ciyi spoke first: "Did the prince come to the Zhuangyuan Building for something? If there is something, just let me here, and I won't delay you."

"Nothing." Ji Changshu said lightly, "Passing by."

Ming Ciyi choked, and carefully glanced at Ji Changshu: "My lord, are you... angry?"

Ji Changshu raised his eyes and glanced at him: "If you didn't meet me, how long would you stay at the door?"

He said coldly: "You will cause trouble to others."

Ming Ciyi: "..."

He thought Ji Changshu was deliberately hiding his anger because of him.

This was the first time that Ming Ciyi was accused of being Lu Chi, and he couldn't react for a while, he just twisted the tassel hanging from his earlobe, and whispered: "I don't want to either."

Because his voice was too soft and a little aggrieved, it sounded like he was complaining.

Ming Ciyi's voice is actually very nice.

His voice is not as deep and cold as Ji Changshu's, like snow on an iceberg that will never melt.

Ming Ciyi's voice is a clear spring in the mountains, and it is also warm in the afternoon sun, and he always likes to elongate his tone, appearing a little careless and lazy, with a sense of harmlessness to humans and animals.

And his voice always catches Ji Changshu's attention.

Ji Changshu didn't speak, and the carriage fell silent.

Ming Ciyi was about to say something when he heard Shuangcheng's voice outside the car: "Master, they have been found, and my subordinates have asked them to go back to the Ming Mansion first."

Ji Changshu responded lightly: "Let's go."

This is the meaning of sending Ming Ciyi back to the mansion.

Ming Ciyi couldn't help but glance at Ji Changshu.

Ever since I met Ji Changshu, it seems that Ji Changshu is always on the way to send him to various places.

Ok,

What a wonderful fate.

After Ji Changshu sent Ming Ciyi back to the mansion, he didn't stop much, and directly asked Shuangcheng to turn around and go back to the palace.

Ji Changshu in the carriage recalled Ming Ciyi's actions at that time, and also remembered the corners of his clothes that passed before his eyes, his eyes were heavy: "How is it?"

Only a master like Ji Changshu could do it in such a short period of time.

Fortunately, it is precisely because of the existence of such a master that Ji Changshu's subordinates are more capable than each other.

Shuangcheng hardly hesitated: "Returning to the master, the man's name is He Gan. He met Mr. Ming half an hour ago in front of the Zhuangyuan building. The two looked like they had just met but also seemed to be best friends."

Shuangcheng recounted all the situation, and when Ji Changshu heard him say that He Gan hugged Ming Ciyi, his eyes completely turned cold.

Even Shuangcheng, who was outside, could feel the coldness coming out of his back continuously, and his spine felt a little chill from the cold.

But Ji Changshu didn't say anything, he just said "check the details" and there was nothing else to say.

Shuangcheng, who knew that his master had no interest in women, had a headache.

Does his master regard Mr. Ming as a friend or as a future princess?

Shuangcheng's curiosity was crazy, but he didn't dare to ask, and the humble boy shed tears online.

The day of the test will come soon.

Ming Ciyi sat in the middle and watched the candidates enter the arena. When his eyes touched He Gan, Ming Ciyi blinked, and He Gan's gaze stayed for a moment longer, but for the sake of He Gan's reputation, Ming Ciyi and He Gan Gandu did not take the initiative to talk.

But Bai Xianzhong, who was sitting next to Ming Ciyi, noticed the little interaction between the two of them. Bai Xianzhong turned his head and asked Ming Ciyi softly: "Master National Teacher, are you with this examinee?"

Since the polo field incident last time, Bai Xianzhong was not so afraid of Ming Ciyi. Although he was still a little cautious, Ming Ciyi could feel that Bai Xianzhong's caution was because he was afraid of making him unhappy, not offending him. But want to be friends with him.

The motto is that it is better to have one more friend than one more enemy. Naturally, anyone who comes is welcome.

So Ming Ciyi tilted his head and chuckled: "I met you outside the Zhuangyuan Building before, and I'm chatting with Brother Bai after this exam is over."

This means that cheating is not accepted anymore. Bai Xian respected Ming Ciyi a little more in the center, and he also looked at these candidates seriously and stopped whispering.

After all the candidates entered the room, a wooden box was placed in front of Ming Ciyi under the guard of the imperial guards.

The examination questions of the Yin Dynasty have always been like this. The emperor will write down a certain number of questions, put them into a wooden box, and then be drawn by the chief examiner.

This is absolutely fair and just.

The first topic is "History".

Ming Ciyi needs to select five test questions.

Ming Ciyi was not slow at all in drawing the questions, without hesitation, he grabbed them directly, and then took out five pieces of paper.

He was lucky, he drew two tickets from the Yin Dynasty and three tickets from the Former Dynasty, but there were no history questions about the Northern Plains, Western Regions and Southern Xinjiang, so he didn't make things difficult for the examinees.

The second exam is about policy theory. Ming Ciyi only needs to draw the country, and God will not favor the candidates this time.

Mingciyi directly pulled out a piece of Beiyuan's.

Ming Ciyi mourned silently for the candidates inside, and then announced the official start of the exam.

It was the first time for him to be an invigilator. In his previous life, he was sitting at the bottom scratching his head and scratching his head thinking about the questions. Sitting here now is very refreshing.

However, after not sitting for long, Ming Ciyi felt bored.

Fortunately, Ming Ciyi's new friend Bai Xianzhong asked the servant behind him to take out the chess pieces: "How many rounds do you want to play with the lower officials?"

Ming Ciyi was silent for a moment: "Stop calling me like that, don't you want to be friends with me?"

He blinked and smiled: "You can call me the national teacher or Mingciyi directly."

Every time Bai Xianzhong called out to be an adult, these people would look sideways at him. If it wasn't for Ming Ciyi's understanding of Bai Xianzhong's character, he would have wondered if he had some means of overshadowing the sky to make one or six books like this. Respectfully.

Bai Xianzhong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to wave his hand, but he didn't want to express his words and said: "Brother Bai, you are always so polite, I dare not be friends with you."

He habitually shook his head slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was as warm as the newly rising sun: "President Bai gave me a good lecture last time."

Bai Xiang didn't believe in these fates and ghosts, although both of them belonged to Emperor Yinwen's lineage, Bai Xiangmingciyi's attitude was average, not good, but not bad.

"Father..." Bai Xianzhong paused, before he had time to say a few words for Bai Xiang, Ming Ciyi said again: "I didn't complain, I just told you that I don't like it."

Bai Xianzhong hesitated for a moment, and finally called out in a low voice: "National teacher."

Ming Ciyi didn't expect him to be able to call him famous, but he still smiled: "Brother Bai, I'm bad at chess, don't mind me."

Bai Xian hurriedly waved his hands.

So the two of them directly played chess in the courtyard to pass the time.

The other invigilators were not idle either, some walked around to exercise their bodies, some drew with brushes, and some read books.

They invigilate the exam, and there is nothing particularly important to do.

At noon, every family was going to deliver food, and the smell of the food filled the room, but Ming Ciyi sat alone on the chair and watched.

Ming Ciyi propped his chin and yawned. He didn't quite understand what happened to Jiang Zi and Yue Bai and why they were late. Could it be a special time for women?

Isn't there still pines and cypresses?

Why did these three go?

Bai Xianzhong hesitated for a moment, and was about to say something, but he didn't want to hear the sound of heavy armor hitting the ground outside the door, followed by a deafening voice: "My subordinates see the prince!"

Ming Ciyi was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked back, and saw Ji Changshu walking in across the threshold with his hands behind his back, and Shuangcheng behind him was still carrying a food box.

Ming Ciyi with a bad feeling: "..."

It should...not be so, right?

But that's it.

People in the courtyard got up to salute one after another, Ming Ciyi also stood up and cupped his hands, and then in Ji Changshu's neutral response, everyone clearly saw Shuangcheng put the food box in front of Ming Ciyi.

Then Ji Changshu said: "Something happened on the way, so I'm late."

Ming Ciyi: "..."

It's okay if you don't come.

Everyone: "..."

We seem to know something serious.

At that moment, the air was eerily quiet.

Everyone stopped, not even daring to eat.

The aroma of food scurry around in the air, mixing together.

The leaves rustled in the breeze, and the only sound left in the yard was the slight sound and the sound of Shuangcheng opening the food box and putting out the dishes.

Ming Ciyi looked at the rich dishes in front of him: "..."

He silently looked up at Ji Changshu with a cold face: "My lord, where are you feeding the pigs?"

Ji Changshu looked down at him, the indifference in his eyes was enough to dissuade a bunch of people, but Ming Ciyi was not afraid.

Shuangcheng whispered at the side: "Young master Ming, the master has not eaten yet, this is the standard lunch in the palace."

Hearing this, Ming Ciyi tilted his head slowly, stiffly, and stutteringly.

The expression on his face was a little dull, it was completely an emoticon.

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Ji Changshu felt better when he was amused by this action, as if the long-standing dark clouds met the sun's shining, and the light penetrated through the thick clouds, dispelling the haze.

He heard Ming Ciyi say: "My lord, you deliberately crossed a city just to have dinner with me?"

People on the side: "..."

The national teacher will be shot to death, right?

It wasn't until Ming Ciyi said this that Ji Changshu suddenly remembered something.

He likes himself.

Ji Changshu lowered his eyes, covering the despicable joy in his eyes, like a killer hiding a trick.

He knows how much he hurt Ming Ciyi by doing so, but he is not satisfied with the faint light, what he wants is all the sight, tenderness and warmth of Ming Ciyi.

He is using Ming Ci Yi to fill up his distorted experience in his youth, using Ming Ci Yi to scatter all the darkness that breeds madness, or to drag him into his own abyss.

So Ji Changshu said lightly: "Yes."

He doesn't mind telling a lie to keep Ming Ciyi.

Shuangcheng on the side: "...?"

He paused with his hands, not daring to speak.

Ming Ciyi was stunned when he heard this.

Ji Changshu...does he really like himself?

Also ha.

Ming Ciyi swallowed his saliva. Ji Changshu in the original book is a lone wolf standing proudly on the snow mountain. Although he has never read the fanfic, he can also see from He Gan's reaction that Ji Changshu was originally a wolf. His character has not changed much.

So Ji Changshu is still the one who disdains making friends and scoffs at groups, this is a standard autistic child in modern times.

But he managed to stand by Ji Changshu's side smoothly.

Ji Changshu was willing to save him, and even sent him home, and he was so gentle to him...

It turns out that Ji Changshu really likes him? !

This conclusion was like a needle pricking the balloon in Ming Ciyi's heart, and Ming Ciyi was a little numb from the explosion.

He subconsciously touched the tassel hanging from his left ear, and there was only one thought in his mind——

He is actually an arsonist!

Ming Ciyi felt as if he had discovered something extraordinary (?)

Ming Fangxin Arsonist Resignation Logical Genius Yi thought for a while, motioned for Ji Changshu to sit down, and after Ji Changshu sat down, he personally filled a bowl of soup for Ji Changshu: "Please, my lord."

Ji Changshu raised his eyes and glanced at him, and very calmly and naturally gave him a piece of braised pork: "You eat too."

The purpose of Ming Ciyi is to prevent Ji Changshu from being blackened, so as to treat him better.

Ji Changshu is trying to be a caring person in order to prevent Ming Ciyi from feeling hopeless with him and giving up.

The contest between the two began from then on.

Everyone who witnessed this scene: "..."

They shouldn't be in the yard, they should be in the dirt :)

Shuangcheng silently looked at the expressions in the eyes of the two of them: "..."

He always felt that both his master and Mr. Ming had misunderstood something important.

That night, the irresistible affair between a certain proctor of the Yin Dynasty and a certain prince spread all over the streets and alleys of the capital, and the dark bookstore, which specializes in romantic little books, rushed to make them overnight, trying to catch up with this gust of wind.

That night.

The first thing Ming Ciyi did after returning to the mansion was to tease the cat, Yuebai came over to apologize: "Master, I was shocked when I met a horse on the way to deliver your meal today, so... But fortunately, we met Master Shuangcheng. "

At this point, Ming Ciyi already understood, but Yuebai said again: "Fortunately, the prince is going to the martial arts field next to the Imperial College, otherwise the master will starve."

Ming Ciyi was slightly taken aback: "But the prince said that he deliberately crossed the capital to deliver food to me..."

The Prince Yuan's Mansion is in the south of the capital, but the Imperial College and the Martial Arts Field are both in the north of the capital, so the journey is not short.

Hearing this, Yuebai subconsciously paused. She felt that she had slipped her words, and when she was panicking and trying to cover up, she heard Ming Ciyi say in a suddenly enlightened tone: "It turns out that the prince is going to the martial arts field on the way!"

He smiled, still light and light, but people couldn't take their eyes off: "Yes."

Yuebai: "...?"

What is it?

The test was over in two days, and Ming Ciyi actually didn't do anything serious other than drawing lots, sitting and chatting with others, and enjoying the meal of the palace standard.

But as the chief invigilator, he was able to get the first award.

Ming Ciyi led two deputy invigilators and a dozen or so invigilators to stand in the conference hall. Emperor Yinwen smiled at them gently: "Thank you for your hard work, dear Qing. When the palace examination is over, we will give you a reward together."

More than a dozen people hurriedly thanked each other.

Emperor Yinwen's eyes fell on Ming Ciyi, and the smile on his mouth deepened a lot: "It's hard work for the national teacher, the national teacher will stay in the palace for dinner today?"

Among the dozen or so people present, only Ming Ciyi received this treatment, and Ming Ciyi was a little bald.

His EQ is online, and he knows that there will always be people who will complain.

So Ming Ciyi cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, I have to review the papers, so I won't disturb Your Majesty and Your Majesty."

Hearing him mentioning the White Queen, Emperor Yin Wen paused while holding the hand of the memorial, but the smile on his face was still very good: "Then you go."

Ming Ciyi resigned with other officials.

After leaving the chamber, Ming Ciyi was surrounded by groups.

Everyone was talking about it, it was nothing more than explaining how Ci Yi was favored by Emperor Yinwen, it was all flattery anyway.

It was not the first time Ming Ciyi had heard these words, so he didn't react much, he just waved his hands in a modest compliment.

It's just a scene, and he can say it beautifully.

Although Emperor Yin Wen first asked him to be the chief invigilator, he said that he didn't need to mark the papers, but since he has done all the exams, he still has to do his duty well.

So Ming Ciyi went to the Imperial College to review the papers with them.

Knowing that he was not familiar with these things, Bai Xianzhong specially explained to him: "Master, you mainly need to pay attention to whether there is any plagiarism and whether there is any suspicion of cheating."

He paused, and said softly: "You can do the math, these are not difficult for you."

Ming Ciyi: "..."

Skillful.

It's really difficult.

The task of grading papers was more tiring than Ming Ciyi imagined, but fortunately, the Queen Mother has been very quiet these few days, so Ming Ciyi was able to concentrate on his work.

After the Huiyuan was selected, Ming Ciyi looked at the name above and felt a little unbelievable in his heart.

Is this the difference between people...

The day of the announcement.

Ming Ciyi ordered people to prepare a carriage early in the morning and went to the notice board in Beijing.

Sitting in the carriage, he looked at the people crowded in front of a board from a distance, and he felt that it was better to be modern.

Check scores or something directly online to solve it, why do you need to suffer this crime in such weather?

There are also quite a few carriages parked near the bulletin board, and those who have passed the test can all face saints.

Even if you take a look at it from a distance, the value is also plated with gold. If you catch a wealthy son-in-law here, you will be sure to catch one.

Besides, these are the new forces in the future, and it is necessary to make friends.

But Ming Ciyi came here not to build a good relationship, but to congratulate him.

It didn't take long for him to see He Gan coming out of it, with a satisfied and confident face, as if he knew the result a long time ago.

He looked around, spotted Ming Ciyi's carriage and walked over: "Friend, are you here to congratulate me?"

He leaned on Ming Ciyi's carriage, looking a little carefree, the driver outside the carriage was not sure about the identity of this person, only hearing his familiar tone of voice, he did not dare to drive him away.

Ming Ciyi lifted the curtain and signaled him to come up and speak: "I knew you were Huiyuan yesterday, but I didn't tell you in advance, I want you to be nervous and stimulated."

He looked at He Gan and sat down in the car: "Looking at you like this, it seems natural."

He Gan rolled his eyes: "Please, I'm Professor Ming's student, and I was the top student in liberal arts in our province in the college entrance examination."

Ming Ciyi: "..."

He remembered that he only had a double-digit test paper score: "Cut out, go down."

That's what he said, Ming Ciyi didn't really drive He Gan away, and He Gan also knew that he was joking, so he picked up the teacup and poured himself a cup of tea very familiarly, and even made some snacks to eat : "What happened between you and King Yuan?"

He paused, showing an indescribable expression: "Do you know what's going on in the streets and alleys now?"

Ming Ciyi has been resting in the Guozijian these days, dealing with a bunch of historical theories and theories every day, and the whole person is also, every day is still lamentable, lamentable, how can he know what news from the outside world?

So he looked confused: "What?"

He Gan silently took out a small booklet from his sleeve and put it in front of him: "Look, it's your fanbook."

Ming Ciyi's impression of the fanbook was stuck in some indescribable pictures, so when he saw the booklet, he didn't dare to open it for a while.

But out of curiosity, Ming Ciyi opened it anyway. Fortunately, this fan was just text.

That being the case, the content inside is so nasty that it makes Mingci Yilei's body burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

He Gan originally thought that Ming Ciyi should be very disgusting, but he didn't expect Ming Ciyi's first sentence to be: "This person's writing has collapsed!"

He Gan: "...Although it makes sense, it is true."

He took the book back expressionlessly: "But the point is not this."

"Ah," Ming Ciyi regained his composure, "I don't mind other people writing my fanfic."

He twirled the tassels hanging from his earlobe: "Just don't write so sweetly."

The author has something to say: Yi Zai finally knows that he is wearing the wrong book, but it is not that simple.

Am I the woman who is so easily guessed by you? !

I'm not!The last book was just an accident! ! !

There are three more chapters to come!

感谢在2020-03-1209:07:34~2020-03-1217:08:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 2 in the morning;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of ghs; 1 bottle of Luochen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!