Ten Ways Not Having a Cheats Leads to Flooding

As he approached the Library Pavilion, he could hear an arrogant and domineering voice, which was so arrogant that Lian Cha couldn't help frowning.

"It's just a hostage, and I still want to come to Zangshu Pavilion to read! It's really dirty my feet!"

Lian Cha's frown deepened, he shook his sleeves fiercely, walked over quickly, and kicked the disciple to the ground.

"Who kicked me!" The disciple wanted to yell and curse, but turned around and saw Lian Cha and Tao Mujia, kneeling on the ground trembling with fright, not even daring to breathe.

Lian Cha picked up his collar, and asked him with a black face, "What do you think of hostages? Huh?"

He gritted his teeth as he said these words, and the tyrannical breath spread out.

Everyone was silent like cicadas, lowering their heads and not daring to breathe.

Everyone in Lian Guo knows that hostages are a taboo that cannot be mentioned.

The man almost passed out, a water stain flowed down the trouser leg, and there was a foul smell in the air.

Liancha threw him to the ground, pointed at him and yelled with staring eyes: "Thirty stick duty, I will be an official slave!"

As the son of a doctor in the household department, he never expected that one day, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

With a wave of his sleeves, the emperor strode away from the Library Pavilion with his hands behind his back, leaving only a messy scene.

Tao Mujia didn't care about this kid's fate, he only watched Dugu Qi's place from beginning to end, those house slaves had stood still when Lian Cha arrived, and now they stood there trembling, their sticks fell to the ground, Dugu Qi Lying on the bench, barely raised his head to look this way.

He had been subjected to more than a dozen canes, blood stains oozed from his back and legs, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he still stubbornly did not pass out.

He seemed to have something to say to Tao Mujia, but he moved his lips and said nothing.

Tao Mujia clenched his cheeks, waved to the surrounding guards, and ordered in a cold tone, "Take him down and heal his wounds. Those who abuse lynchers should be handed over to the Ministry of Punishment."

The guards lifted Dugu Qi up and sent him to Shi'an Palace.

A group of people passed by Tao Mujia, and he lowered his head to meet those pure black eyes.

Dugu Qi looked back at him, there was no hatred in those eyes, only stubbornness, he looked at him sideways until he could no longer see.

Tao Mujia sighed faintly, looked at the busy people in the underground palace, turned around and stepped into the library.

The disciples in Zangshu Pavilion were all terrified by this sudden change. They never thought that Lian Cha would appear here, let alone that the national teacher would appear here. The chattering Zangshu Pavilion suddenly fell silent.

Tao Mujia glanced at the group of people who were as quiet as chickens, fixed his eyes on Dugu Qi's bag, walked over dignifiedly and gracefully, picked it up slowly, and left under the gaze of the crowd.

Now that Dugu Qi is seriously injured, it is difficult to participate in the selection, let alone review, Tao Mujia walked on the road thinking about this matter, and felt a little tired.

When he was about to leave the palace, he met the maid who had received the tonic prescription that day. He came back to his senses, called the maid, and asked her if she had sent the order to Shi'an Palace.

Tao Mujia immediately understood the maid's faltering, and gave her a tael of silver, asking her to send the prescription to Shi'an Palace, and take a few bottles of golden sore medicine to the Imperial Hospital along the way.

The maid hurriedly left, and Tao Mujia was much relieved seeing her trotting back.

It was not time to return to Sitian Pavilion, and Dugu Qi had already returned to Shi'an Palace, Ruan Mingzheng was crying while applying medicine to Dugu Qi, his clothes were stuck to the wound, and he could only cut it off a little bit, that's it , also brought down a lot of flesh and blood.

Tao Mujia listened, feeling very uncomfortable. He skipped lunch and entered the pavilion with Dugu Qi's bag.

The collection of books in the pavilion is even better than that of the palace's collection of books. Lian Cha is a martial emperor, so naturally he doesn't pay much attention to literature.

Referring to last night's test paper, Tao Mujia picked out a few useful books, copied a copy, put it in the bag, put some ointment in it as a cover, and asked someone to send it back to Shi'an Palace.

He was sitting in the Tiange, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. As a five-good young man in the new era, it was the first time that he helped others to cheat so openly. If he was found out, Dugu Qi would definitely be criticized.

However, according to 1551's description, the package that Dugu Qi received showed no signs of being opened.

Dugu Qi is falling asleep now, putting everything aside, as for whether to look at it or not, Tao Mujia really can't help him, and what he can do is limited.

At night, Dugu Qi started to have a fever, and his whole body was burning hot. Ruan Mingzheng wiped his body while wiping away tears.

With a fever of this level, most people would almost pass out, but Dugu Qi stared at the package Tao Mujia sent with his eyes open. Ruan Mingzheng had no choice but to bring the things in front of him.

He opened the package, looked at the stacks of papers inside, twitched the corners of his pale mouth, and smiled weakly, he knew that the man would not give him something for no reason.

Dugu Qi took out the book that Tao Mujia had copied, and started to read it.

When he concentrates on one thing, it seems that the injury on his back doesn't hurt so much.

As usual, he only slept for three hours that night, and he got up early in the morning to read the rest of the stuff before falling asleep drowsily.

When he woke up at night, Dugu asked Ruan Mingzheng to burn the papers and bury them in the soil.

Tao Mujia listened to 1551's report in Sitian Pavilion, and drank a sip of tea in a daze.

"Dugu Qi, the future is limitless."

1551 didn't understand what he meant, and thought he was praising Dugu Qi with his photographic memory: Is it true that all of you scumbags want to have this skill?

Tao Mujia choked for a moment, and angrily dismissed: No!

In the early morning of the next day, Juyang City ushered in the selection of Sitian Pavilion every four years. The children of princes and nobles either rode horses or drove carts, bringing large bags, servants and family members to Sitian Pavilion to gather.

Standing on the Tiange, Tao Mujia could see the entire Juyang City clearly. Horses and chariots drove towards him from the roads extending in all directions. The common people looked up at this high platform, and it was hard to tell what kind of feeling it was.

In order to show his compulsion, he stood with his hands behind his back, frowned and looked towards Shi'an Palace, and asked 1551: When will Dugu Qi arrive?

1551: He is driving here with a cane.

When it was only half an hour before the selection, Tao Mujia became anxious, and reported to 1551: I have some unfortunate news to tell you, someone passed by and knocked his crutch away, and he is still lying on the ground.

Tao Mujia hated the dog in his heart, and thought of calling his servants to bring Dugu Qi over, but then he thought that this would be too ooc. Fortunately, he didn't need to show up in the first round of tests, so he simply dismissed the crowd and changed into a simple suit. Clothes, put on a bamboo hat, and flipped out from the back wall of Sitian Pavilion.

1551 yelled ooc at him crazily, Tao Mujia slapped him backhand: Shut up!I am for destiny!

1551 was stunned by his brazen reasoning ability, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was indeed for destiny, and there seemed to be nothing wrong.

Tao Mujia searched along the road to the palace, and sure enough, he found Dugu Qi on a crutch on the muddy ground beside the road. The crutch and the person on the ground formed a triangle.

Tao Mujia twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that it was really hard for him.

Dugu Qi took a shortcut, there were only bamboo baskets, rotten vegetables, leaves, red lanterns and the like in the alley, and there was no one around, so Tao Mujia carried Dugu Qi on his back without saying a word, helped him pick up the crutches, and then He rushed towards Sitian Pavilion.

Dugu Qi lay on his back, with his arms around his neck, silently looking at his profile.

"Ten Luo."

"Huh?" Tao Mujia knew that he was going to ask, and was prepared in his heart.

"I didn't expect you to come, why?"

"In order not to let the things I arranged get nothing."

Hope value +3, currently hope value -12.

Dugu Qi lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "Thank you, if you can get me, feel free to speak up."

Being useful is better than having nothing, Dugu Qi only wants to seize every opportunity, and doesn't care who takes advantage of him.

Once this kind of misunderstanding is established, it may be difficult to change it in the future. Tao Mujia made up his mind to explain the matter clearly to Dugu Qi in the future.

Only half an hour before the first test, the two finally arrived near Sitian Pavilion. Tao Mujia could no longer carry Dugu Qi on his back, so he put Dugu Qi down, handed him the crutch, and asked him, "Do you remember?"

Dugu Qi nodded.

"Go."

Dugu responded, and limped on crutches to the main entrance of Sitian Pavilion.

Tao Mujia stood behind the green tree not far behind him, watched him walk in the door before he was relieved, he had given instructions to the people inside, and in his territory, there was no one who could hurt Dugu Qi.

There was a lot of voices in the Sitian Pavilion, Tao Mujia climbed over the courtyard wall, entered the Ding Pavilion, changed his clothes before going to the Tian Pavilion.

The exam had already started, so he naturally didn't show up in front of the examinees. After listening to the report, Dugu Qi couldn't sit on his knees, so he had to write the exam paper on his stomach.

Tao Mujia thought for a while, and asked his servants to give Dugu Qi a pillow.

The first exam is about the basic content of astrology, which can be memorized by rote, so the answers are very strict, and it can wipe out a large number of people.

Half an hour later, the first round of exams ended, correcting, reviewing, and announcing the rankings on the spot.

Dugu Qi is impressively number one.

No one has any objection to this, the score difference is not big, it's just a gap in memory.

During the half-time break for meals, those who were brushed off went home directly, and the rest stayed.

Tao Mujia looked down from the attic, and could directly see Dugu Qi lying on the seat eating, and couldn't help laughing, Dugu Qi seemed to feel his gaze, looked up at him, Tao Mujia felt embarrassed, and silently retracted his body.

Dugu Qi raised the corners of his mouth politely.

Tao Mujia ate vegetarian food for a long time, and remembered that Sitian Pavilion was full of vegetarian food. Only Dugu Qi, who came to take the exam, was under the age of 16 and was still growing, so he asked his servants to add a chicken leg to Dugu Qi.

So during the exam in the afternoon, Dugu Qi was still holding the chicken leg bone in his mouth.

Tao Mujia, the invigilator, thought he was greedy seeing him like this, and felt very distressed, so he turned his head and ordered the servants to ask the kitchen to add meat to the meal.

1551 felt extremely contemptuous: Obviously you want to eat it yourself.

Tao Mujia: I am here for the future flowers of Wu Guo.

1551: Oh.