After dressing as the male protagonist's younger brother, I entered the marriage

"Come back tonight and let's continue the story of "Evil Asura Fighting the Jade Essence"!"

Liu Jin: "!!!"

He was so frightened that he sat up from the bed, his body was still sitting upright, and there was a dull pain somewhere.With an "ouch", he fell onto the bed touching his waist.

The books on his body clattered to the bed.

Liu Jin frowned, and found that the bed was neatly covered with books bought yesterday.Some even opened it specially, with red letters saying "I like this posture" and "This must be tried".

Liu Jin: "..."

You don't need to think about who's handwriting, Liu Jin's complexion turned pale, her calves felt weak, her waist was sore, and she felt unreasonably terrified: "Msg... Mrs.!"

Can't go on tonight!

The house was quiet, and there was no shadow that could not be smelled.

Liu Jin fell on the bed, her face pressed against the open book, on which "My favorite pose" was carefully written with a red brush stroke by stroke.

A thin layer of dizziness appeared on Liu Jin's face, she bit her lip and looked at the posture on the book, angrily closed the book and threw it aside, picked up the quilt to cover her face.

After a while, two fingers sneaked out from under the quilt, and pulled the book into the quilt again.

Liu Jin blushed, put the miscellaneous book written "Favorite" under the pillow, patted the pillow vigorously, covered her waist and limped, and hid the other books under the bed.

Wen Bucheng and Liu Yuheng came to the academy early to discuss policy in Yushu Pavilion today.

Candidates who participated in the Spring Festival this year moved to the grass and sat in the courtyard, waiting for their master.

Yushu Pavilion is divided into three courtyards, and they do not communicate with each other. There is only a big exam at the end of each year, and the top few are written on the red list and posted next to the courtyard.

Wen Bucheng walked into the courtyard, and the expressions of several students were indescribable.

They still have the coffee they bought in the morning.

"Isn't this the person Yan Ruyu saw yesterday?" A scholar asked the person next to him under his throat.

"No, that person yesterday was more arrogant than this one. I looked like the person on the poster." The scholar whispered, "Could it be that he still has two faces?"

"You idiots, didn't the person yesterday say that he has an older brother who will take the exam this year, but he didn't expect that he is also from our academy."

"You're so stupid, you forgot the words on the poster, the representative of Yushuge Miyoshi can't hear it."

"Representative of Miyoshi? Hey, I don't know if this is the one who was kicked out by He Youcheng?" Someone speculated.

"I heard that this person has always been low-key and has a good literary talent."

"It's more than good, he's the number one in the Third Academy this year!"

"The first name can't be the representative of Miyoshi, why should he represent our Yushu Pavilion!" The man who had been eavesdropping on them snorted coldly, "Our Yushu Pavilion has a lot of talents, and this kind of person looks like a pious person. Why represent us Yushu Pavilion!"

"This kind of person who comes from a commoner background and has only one face on all sides, how can he represent Yushu Pavilion?" He Youcheng rolled up his sleeves, angrily pointed at the carriage and cursed.

He saw the posters for the opening of Liu's Tourist Pavilion pasted on the roadside hawker stalls, and heard that there were some interesting people coming to watch the excitement, but he didn't expect to see the person he hated the most!

"Who are you?" The servant of the Liu family, who was in charge of the carriage, said dissatisfiedly, "We heard that the great talent was sent to the capital to study by the Holy One himself. The model scholar in our county can be called a literary star alive. Why do you say that about him!"

"You are?" In the academy, the few people who were talking secretly picked up the coffee carefully and covered it, for fear that this person's saliva would spray into their cups.

"I am a Yong'an scholar who made an exception to study in Beijing, Dao Wenhao!" Dao Wenhao stood up with a proud face.

"I am the legitimate son of the Minister of the Household Department, the little overlord of Fuhua Street——He Youcheng!" He Youcheng puffed out his chest, full of pride.

"Who, I haven't heard of it." The scholars looked at each other in blank dismay.

The servants of the Liu family rubbed their heads, "Then you are also a high official in the capital, and people like us want to salute you when we see you?"

"He's not an official, but a scoundrel who causes trouble everywhere!" Said in a charming voice.

"Who? Who dares to say that to me!" He Youcheng rolled his sleeves from his elbows to his shoulders, turned around and pointed at the speaker and cursed.

But when he saw the speaker, his fingers bent down with a "swoosh".

"Miss Zhou?" He Youcheng smiled apologetically, cursing inwardly, how could he meet the little girl from the prime minister's family even when he came out to find a place to play.

Ms. Zhou led a group of little girls standing in front of He Youcheng. The little girls behind her squeezed each other and looked at He Youcheng with wide eyes.

"Ah, that's him. Is it the one that his father drove home with a stick when he bought miscellaneous books during the exam? My father told me that!"

"it's him!"

He Youcheng was surrounded by several little girls pointing at the center, feeling ashamed and annoyed, this surnamed Zhou was the prime minister's daughter who had never seen him before, and the children behind him who had never seen him and should not be high officials said impatiently: "Who Ah, you guys, be careful when you talk nonsense, I will slap you!"

"Ah!" The little girls hid behind Miss Zhou in fright.

"Hey, this brother is so fierce, he really scared me."

A slow voice came, and slender fingers pressed on He Youcheng's shoulder, only to hear a "scream", He Youcheng's shoulder softened, and he screamed.

"You, you, how dare you hit me!" He Youcheng turned his face away, and when he saw the person coming, his face, which was flushed with pain, twisted, "Can't you smell it?"

"I can't smell it!"

Wen Bucheng was reading a book with his head down, when a shadow of a person hung in front of him, he raised his head, and saw Dao Wenhao twitching the corner of his mouth with a sarcasm on his face.

Unclearness flashed in Wen Bucheng's eyes, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Brother, bullying the little girl, is your mind okay?" He smiled and said, "I just pressed it lightly, look at you, what about it?"

As soon as he could smell it, he raised his hand, and saw the man in front of him panic-stricken, scrambling to the side while touching his arm, "I can't smell it, you can't smell it?"

Why do you want to be frightened? I haven't seen you in the past two months. How can I feel like a different person?

oh?This person knows my brother, and it seems that the relationship is not very good.

If you can't smell it, you turn your eyes, lower your eyes on purpose, and pretend to be unreasonable, "Yes, I can't smell it, what's the matter?"

He Youcheng had an expression on his face as if he had eaten shit.

Dao Wenhao was blocked by his two words so lightly, he wondered if the angry tone in my words was not obvious enough.

He raised his sleeves and deliberately asked loudly to attract the attention of other scholars.

"I can't smell it, let me ask you, why are you the representative of Yushu Pavilion's Miyoshi?"

"You dare to be the representative of Yushu Pavilion's three good ones with your poor look?" He Youcheng said contemptuously.

"Why not?" He flicked his sleeves and put his back behind his back.

"Wen Buren has a beautiful heart and a high IQ, Yan Haowen has a good heart, why can't he be the representative of the Three Goods of Yushu Pavilion?" Wen Bu raised his chin and said proudly, "Wen Bucheng is the representative of the Three Goods in my heart, I want him to Let him do it, if you don’t want to, open your own shop.”

"You can still be the representative of the little overlord in the capital, can't you?" He asked if he didn't hear it.

"Yes, I think you are the most qualified representative of Xiaobawang!" Miss Zhou said with her arms crossed.

"Yeah!" The other little girls nodded.

In the academy, everyone's eyes were fixed on Wen Bucheng, Wen Bucheng raised his head, sighed inwardly, and said softly: "If you think I'm not worthy to be the representative, just talk to the store owner."

"However, I am not talented. After studying for several years, I think that I am not inferior to you in knowledge. If you are not convinced, just try it with me."

The name of the representative of Miyoshi Yushuge was given by the younger brother, and the older brother must not be taken away by others.

Dao Wenhao snorted coldly, "What a big tone, could it be that you are the only one with high knowledge in this Yushu Pavilion?"

He turned his head and asked loudly, "What do you guys think?"

The scholars around all lowered their heads.

Anyway, who doesn't know that this smell is not a monster. After coming to Yushu Pavilion for a year, he won the first place in the exam every time, and the theory of return strategy is unmatched!

Obviously a child from a commoner family made an exception to enter the Yushu Pavilion, and his knowledge and knowledge actually suppressed all the sons and grandchildren raised by the nobles.

Horror!

If it wasn't for the complex forces of the scholars, and Wen Bucheng's coldness and reluctance to communicate with others, he might have already had friends all over the academy, so why would he be able to bully him?

"It seems that everyone has no objections." Wen Bucheng nodded and raised his voice, "If you have any opinions, just go to my brother. By the way, my brother opened a new store called Liu's Tourist Hall, in Yong Huajie, it is in trial operation, and you are welcome to give your opinions."

I don't want to be a representative of these three good people.It doesn't smell like a headache.

Dao Wenhao was furious, pointed to his unscented nose and said: "Even if you are highly educated! Your brother is a lunatic! The shop of a lunatic is not worthy of the word Yushuge! As a member of Yushuge, I disagree!"

"Heh." Wen Bucheng raised his eyes, a stern look flashed in his dark eyes.

Today he changed into the white clothes specially sent by Mother Liu, brocade silk and satin, embroidered with dark silver patterns, refracting the dark light.Everyone who was accustomed to seeing him in coarse linen clothes turned their faces sideways.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. It is hard to smell that today is still unparalleled, but this coldness adds a bit of luxury that makes people look up to.

Can't smell it, his eyes are slightly cold, and the corners of his mouth are raised——

"Fuck, what the hell, I can't tell when you became so thick-skinned!" He Youcheng was full of doubts, looked around, and suddenly took a breath.

"No, it's not like you can't smell it!"

If you can't smell it, just touch your nose and laugh.

"Congratulations, I finally figured it out."

"I'm Wen Bucheng's biological younger brother. If you don't smell it, you can." Wen Buji said with a happy face, "I'm pretty similar to my brother, don't I?"

He Youcheng: "!"

"Are you that lunatic brother who can't smell it?" He Youcheng's eyes widened, "Aren't you a lunatic?"

If you can't smell it, you touch your nose, with a curious expression on your face, "Hey, why, isn't my reputation as an evil Shura all over the world?"

Everyone present widened their eyes.

"Evil... Evil Asura?"

Didn't she hear it and said "tsk", amusedly said: "Isn't Yan Ruyu crazy about my "Evil Asura Exorcising Demons"? "Haven't you heard of the name?"

"Wow - you are the righteous man who killed many bandits by himself!" The little girls were amazed.

Surrounded by the girls in the center, the shortest man stood on tiptoe with wide-eyed black eyes and a curious expression on his face.

"It's easy to say." He smiled and said, "I just didn't expect that I would be famous before my brother."

He Youcheng's eyes showed a bit of fear, but if he was asked to recognize the reputation of these three good representatives, it would be absolutely impossible!

He sneered: "It doesn't matter whether you are martial or not, but I don't agree with Wen Bucheng being the representative of these three good things!"

He tilted his head if he couldn't smell it, his bright apricot eyes seemed to hear a big joke.

"Brother, this shop is mine."

Can't smell it, the eyes are slightly cold, and the corners of the mouth are raised——

"You don't agree?"

Under the sun, the two brothers were a hundred meters apart, sitting and standing, their long eyelashes hanging down, covering their eyes with disdain.

"none of your business."