Powerful ministers are husbands

Xue Jinyi retreated consciously. Although his face looked different, he could clearly feel the cold air when he stood beside him. He believed that this person must be Cao Lv. Halfway there, he was dragged away by the two students who were talking to him yesterday.

Pang Miao glanced in Lian Song's direction, and Cao Lu tacitly pushed the wheelchair over.

"Lian Song." Pang Miao shouted with a smile, seeing that Lian Song's hand trembled uncontrollably, and the cup almost slipped from his fingers.

Tang Li held Lian Song's cold hand affectionately, wrapped his other hand around his shoulder, and greeted with a smile: "Brother Pang, you are here too."

"A Miao..." Lian Song called softly, indifferent to Tang Li's actions.

Pang Miao's eyes slipped across their hands, "Mr. Xi asked me to come with you. Lian Song, I'm sorry, I had something to do yesterday, so I left without saying hello to you in the academy."

Lian Song shook his head, "It's okay."

Tang Li calmly looked at Cao Lv who was behind Pang Miao, and asked, "This brother is a good student, is he also studying in the academy?"

Pang Miao explained: "This is a friend I met in other places. He came to take care of me today." He pointed to his legs and feet, "The doctor said that it will take about half a month before I can try to walk with this leg."

Tang Li said: "I wish Brother Pang a speedy recovery."

"Thank you." Pang Miao looked back at a group of people who were appraising calligraphy and painting not far away, "I'll go there, and I'll see you later."

Just as Cao Lv pushed the wheelchair, Lian Song called out in a panic, "A Miao..."

"What's wrong?" Pang Miao's heart tightened, but he looked back at the cramped Lian Song blankly.

Lian Song "uh" for a while, "...be careful."

With his back to Tang Li, Lian Song's panicked look was replaced by anxiety and concern. His slightly opened mouth seemed to want to say something, but in the end he couldn't utter a single word.

Pang Miao didn't seem to notice, "Thank you for your concern." After speaking, he and Cao Lv walked to the other side of the room.

"Lian Song." A deep and gloomy voice sounded from behind, as if a ghost suddenly appeared, which made Lian Song so startled that he was covered in sweat for a moment.

"Tang, Tang Li." He couldn't speak fluently.

"What?" Tang Li narrowed his eyes, and glanced coldly at Pang Miao's back, "Your good friend's thoughts are not on you at all, what else do you want?"

"It's okay?" Lian Song explained in a panic, "I'm just...just out of concern from my classmates for many years."

Tang Li laughed twice, revealing a thought-provoking meaning, "That's good. As long as you stay by my side obediently, I will treat you well."

Lian Song felt his hair stand on end, and it took all his strength to squeeze out a bleak smile, and looked at Pang Miao again from the corner of his eye.

Pang Miao took a pair of calligraphy and painting, and shrank into a corner with Cao Lv to talk. Five or six steps away was Xue Jinyi chatting with a few people, which not only suppressed their voices, but also prevented others from approaching this corner.

"Aren't you busy with exams?" Pang Miao was surprised when Cao Lv suddenly appeared in disguise.

With calligraphy and paintings unfolding in front of him, Cao Lv hugged Pang Miao's shoulders carelessly, "My people, of course I have to protect them personally."

"Then I'll give you an excuse."

Cao Lv half-closed his eyes, "Who dares?"

Pang Miao was shocked on purpose: "General Cao uses his power to force people!"

"In order not to let you reveal such a big secret, I decided to seal your mouth."

Just as Pang Miao was about to ask "how to seal it", Cao Lu's kiss blocked his mouth first.He squinted in horror at the calligraphy and painting in front of him. Standing outside this thin piece of paper were teachers and students from several universities in the imperial capital, hundreds of people. Grab the calligraphy and painting with one hand, for fear that Cao Lv will let go of his hand for a moment.

"Don't look at other things." Cao Lu stepped back half an inch, staring at Pang Miao tightly.

Pang Miao stopped looking at him immediately, and watched Cao Lu's face close to him again, nimbly prying his lips open, and then his lips and teeth were intertwined, lingering.

For Pang Miao, this kind of action was both adventurous and exciting, and he felt faintly interesting in his heart, and it was this trace of interest that seemed to generate infinite power, wrapping him, and the voice that was originally filling his ears suddenly disappeared. With the gradual devotion, he suddenly seemed to be thousands of miles away. He couldn't help letting go of the calligraphy and painting, and hooked Cao Lv.

Cao Lu didn't leave until he took a little breath, and said proudly and relaxedly: "It seems that you won't say anything now."

Pang Miao's face was a little hot, and he snorted coldly: "It's so childish."

"I can be more childish." Cao Lv said provocatively.

"..." Pang Miao felt that he had been deceived by Cao Lv's gentleness and consideration, "Restrain yourself, there are so many people."

At this time, warm applause erupted from the crowd. Cao Lv put away his calligraphy and paintings, looked through the crowd, and saw Xue Jinyi holding a sword in his hand, stepping gracefully to the open space in the center of the crowd, and clasped his fists in greeting.

"I'm dancing swords for you all, I'm showing my ugliness." He gestured to the person holding the piano not far away, and put on a posture.

"He didn't want to use this method to test Tang Li, did he?" Pang Miao said softly, then leaned closer to Cao Lv, and clarified Tang Li's doubts with his ear.

Accompanied by the ethereal sound of the zither, Xue Jinyi has already danced away, every move is like flowing clouds and flowing water, or like a proud and independent white crane. After restraining his frivolous expression, he has a soft complexion and a graceful posture, which makes people quite fond of him.

"It's a bit deliberate." Cao Lv quietly looked away from Tang Li, "If all the officials who need to return to Beijing to report their duties arrive one day earlier, do you think anyone will show their feet?"

Pang Miao was overjoyed, "It couldn't be better." But then he thought of a new question, "How to tell the people present? They are all teachers and students. There are a few of them who have passed the imperial examination like me, but they are all guarding the exam. During the election season, no one pays attention to this kind of thing.”

"It's easy." Cao Lu patted Pang Miao's shoulder lightly, picked up the sword, and jumped towards the person in the middle.

"You?" Xue Jinyi sensed the sword energy, turned around sensitively, and blocked the opponent's sword force, but couldn't help being shocked when he saw the face of the person coming—why did Cao Lv fight with him?Could it be because he "molested" Pang Miao repeatedly before?

"Yes." Cao Lv was simple and clear.

Xue Jinyi had a bitter face, he couldn't even beat Zhang Mu, how could he be the opponent of the dignified General Zuowei.

"Take it lightly, please, just click as far as it goes."

Cao Lv said: "It depends on your own ability."

The sound of the piano turns sharply, changing from ethereal and distant to majestic, as if changing from the tranquil and beautiful Jiangnan water town to the battlefield of life and death.

Facing the opponent's fast break, Xue Jinyi complained again and again.After lingering in the flowers for many years, he finally realized what retribution is, and he was finally glad that he didn't really do anything to Pang Miao, and he changed his ways and turned to the right, unwaveringly.

After dozens of rounds, there was a lot of applause and applause outside the arena. Even though he is a gentle scholar who puts his emphasis on reading, as a man, he yearns for this kind of passion in his bones.

Xue Jinyi watched Cao Lv attack again, then glanced at Tang Li not far away, gritted his teeth, and ran towards Cao Lv.

Cao Lu struck with all his strength, but Xue Jinyi didn't strike back with all his strength. After one palm, Xue Jinyi retreated back again and again. When he was close to the crowd, he turned around immediately, and the sword in his hand slashed down diagonally.

Tang Li standing in front of Xue Jinyi didn't change his face, and didn't even avoid it.

A sharp light flashed through Cao Lu's eyes, and he jumped away, blocking Xue Jinyi's sword with his horizontal sword.

Xue Jinyi was stunned for a moment, and then used Cao Lv's move to resolve the scene.

"I'm sorry, Brother Tang." Xue Jinyi bowed to Tang Li again and again, "I slipped just now, I didn't have time to stop the sword, and almost hurt you."

"No, it's okay." Tang Li belatedly revealed a tone of fear, "Fortunately, this brother came to the rescue. He is a friend of Brother Pang, right? I haven't asked for his name yet."

"My surname is also Pang." Cao Lu replied.

Tang Li said a few more polite words, and prepared to take Lian Song for a stroll elsewhere.

"Brother Xue's martial arts are not bad. If you practice hard, you will be able to make a difference." Cao Lv's voice was neither high nor low, but it was just enough for Tang Li to hear clearly, "Actually, I am the staff of the Spurs of Baolin County. , if you are interested, I can recommend it to the governor."

"Ah?" Xue Jinyi was stunned, "This, this..." What's the situation now?

Cao Lv hurriedly continued: "I heard that all the officials returning to Beijing to report on their duties will arrive one to two days earlier, and the history of Spurs will arrive in the imperial capital tomorrow. You have relatively short time to think about it."

Xue Jinyi scratched his hair. Although he didn't understand the current situation, he would never be wrong if he followed Cao Lv's words, "I still prefer to stay in the imperial capital and take the imperial examination. Thank you Brother Pang for your kindness."

Tang Li lowered his head and walked away.

"I won't force you." Cao Lv finished the play to the last step, and looked back to see that Pang Miao was not in his original position.

In the courtyard outside, the towering pines and cypresses blocked the sunlight, making Tang Li standing in the shadows look very gloomy, clutching Lian Song's wrist tightly.

"Lian Song, come to my house for dinner when you have time." Pang Miao said, pretending not to see Tang Li's face.

"Oh, good." Lian Song replied blankly.

Tang Li interjected: "Brother Pang, I think it's quite boring here, so I plan to go home and read with Brother Lian. Farewell." After speaking, he dragged Lian Song away, causing Lian Song to almost trip over his heels. He staggered a few steps and bumped into his back.

Tang Li, a tall and burly man, fell to the ground directly.

Pang Miao watched Lian Song and Tang Li rolling into a ball on the ground, looking embarrassed, and a sudden whim lingered in his mind.He immediately stepped on the ground with one foot and stood up on one leg. He just jumped a few steps, his figure swayed like a dead tree in the autumn wind, and soon fell to the ground.But he did it on purpose, avoiding the side of the injured leg, and lay down on Tang Li mercilessly.

"Pfft——" Tang Li, who was about to get up, spit out a small mouthful of blood under the impact of Pang Miao, and his lips were as red as if stained with rouge.