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085 Sweetheart

Chu Yunmu originally wanted to hype his courage again, but the lady had roughly told him about the story.

The lady hugged Chu Yunmu with heartache, wishing she could call her two heart-to-heart baby.

Chu Lingyu's eyes looked back and forth between Chu Yunmu and Chu Qianling. Like Liu, he was also dissatisfied and wanted to argue with the eldest wife and the eldest wife.

The problem is...

Thinking of something, Chu Lingyu temporarily suppressed his dissatisfaction and used his eyes to signal his wife to be calm.

After everyone sat down, the lady took a sip of tea and smiled and said, "A Xiao, A Yu, why are you two coming back so late today?"

Chu Lingyu was waiting for the grandma to ask, his eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "Mother, it's the annual Imperial College enrollment. My elder brother and I discussed that Brother Yi and Brother Yun are both old and can try it."

The Yi Geer Chu Lingyu mentioned refers to Chu Lingxiao's eldest son Chu Yunyi.

Chu Lingxiao nodded slightly, "They are almost twelve years old, so you can go to the Imperial College for training."

Unlike the previous dynasty, which emphasized literature over military affairs, the Great Qi Dynasty also valued civil and military affairs because Nan Hao was eyeing it. Therefore, the Imperial College not only recruited literary students, scholars, and juren, but also recruited martial students.

The Imperial College is the first institution of Daqi. If you want to enter the Imperial College, you not only have to pass the exam, but also need to give a letter of recommendation. To put it bluntly, you can't go to the Imperial College to take the entrance exam.

Liu's eyes also lit up. She also understood the reason why Chu Lingyu asked her to rest assured. If Chu Yunchen wanted to get a letter of recommendation, he would inevitably need the eldest son to work hard.

There are only a few enrollment places in the Imperial College every year. They not only have to compete with the children of noble court officials in the capital, but also have to compete with other gentry children from all over the country. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are choosing one from a thousand miles away.

But once you enter the Imperial College, it is equivalent to stepping into the court with one foot. In the future, the future of the literary and military students can take the civil and military students, seven out of ten can take the Chinese civil and military Jinshi.

When they enter the court as officials, their classmates in the Imperial College will not only be colleagues in the court, but also help them.

The lady was also very energetic and thought the idea was good. She smiled and said, "Brother Yi is about to arrive in Beijing, just in time to catch up."

In mid-February, the Jiang family reported that Mr. Jiang, the eldest lady's brother, was sick. The eldest lady was worried about her brother. The Chu Lingxiao brothers had errands and could not go to the Jiang family, so Chu Yunyi went to Yuzhou to visit Mr. Jiang. He did not return to Beijing until Mr. Jiang recovered. This time he left for three months.

Chu Qianchen was drinking tea silently.

When she was reborn, Chu Yunyi had already set off for Yuzhou. From her previous life to the present, she had not seen Chu Yunyi for many years, and even his appearance became blurred in the long river of memory.

Chu Qianchen didn't have a deep impression of this brother who was the same father and mother. He only vaguely remembered that when he was young, she also played with him. He followed her like his little tail and called her sister. Later, I didn't know what happened. Aunt Jiang refused to let her take him to play. It seemed that it was her time in the fourth or fifth, and she had long been unable to remember it.

After experiencing the thrilling things in the previous life, the thirteen years of the Marquis' Mansion became insignificant. Her grandmother, father, aunt, second brother... Most of her relatives in her bloodline were no different from strangers to her.

Not to mention the prince, even Mo Chen and Xue Feng are not comparable to those of them.

Chu Qianchen drank tea on his own, without saying a word from beginning to end.

Her calmness contrasts sharply with the noise and excitement around her.

The mother and son talked more and more lively. The lady subconsciously looked at Shen, wanting Shen to help her find her parents' home.

For the Hou Mansion, it is not difficult to get a recommendation letter to take the Imperial College entrance examination, but if the Duke Mu Mansion comes forward, it may be possible that the two children can directly enter the Imperial College without the examination.

Every year, the Imperial College has several places that are exempt from the examination. Sometimes they are geniuses who become famous at a young age. For example, Su Hongfei, the only top student in the liberal arts of Daqi who won the small three yuan and the big three yuan in history; sometimes they are talented by great scholars and famous scholars; sometimes they are the emperor's grace...

Shen lowered his eyes and drank tea, as if he didn't feel the look of the lady at all.

The lady's face was a little darker. If it were in the past, she could naturally take the pose of a mother-in-law to discuss with Shen. However, for the past half month, she has been cold in Shen. Now she is asking her to bow her head and beg Shen, but she really can't say anything.

The grandma couldn't help but wink at Chu Lingxiao, but Chu Lingxiao didn't want to ask Shen, just pretending that she didn't understand.

He didn't think that Duke Mu's Mansion had the ability to directly send two children to the Imperial College, otherwise why would the children of Duke Mu's Mansion take the exam themselves!

Chu Lingxiao had already made plans in his heart and said, "Mother, I plan to ask Mr. Wen and Master Wu to come back to improve my homework for my two children."

Just like the martial arts examination, there are also literary tests in the martial arts examinations of the Imperial College. If you don’t know a single word, you will definitely not pass the entrance examination.

Chu Lingyu and Liu also agreed. This person said that the clan scholar was just a scholar and knew nothing about military tactics. The person said that he would rather hire a martial artist to give him some advice...

Seeing that the topic was all turned to the entrance examination of the Imperial College, Chu Qianling's veiled lips tightly pursed her veiled lips, and her fingers kept tugging.

The lady saw that her two sons had Shang Youliang, but she still didn't say anything to ask Shen for help.

They talked lively, and Chu Qianchen was there to drink tea and eat plums. He occasionally fed Chu Yunmu's plums, and he could not tell them anything.

On the contrary, Chu Yunmu listened very attentively.

He felt that he would also have to take the Imperial College entrance examination in the future, so it would be better to prepare for it a few years in advance.

He was so focused that he could eat whatever Chu Qianchen gave him, like a squirrel holding his hands, with a bulging mouth.

Chu Qianchen just looked at him like this and felt warm in his heart. He thought about giving Chu Yunmu a better and more convenient bow, in order to avoid what happened today again.

She remembered that the prince said that there was a shop in the capital that was a century-old bow making shop. The Jurchen bow that the prince gave her back then was also shot there.

So she just made a bow for herself and Mu Ge'er.

By the way, she still has to shoot a few knives.

Although there are some commonly used knives by doctors on the market, such as sore cutters, flat blade knives, moon blade knives, scissors, tweezers, etc., she still feels that these knives are not fine enough and not sharp enough.

She plans to make some improvements based on the existing knives. The knife must be thin and thinner than a razor; it must be sharp and capable of blowing hair and breaking hair; it must be small and smaller than a dagger, so that she can flexibly grasp it between her fingers and toss and turns, just like the size of a leaf card.

Moreover, it must be convenient to use, and at the same time, the use of tools such as sore blades, flat blades, and moon blades can be used. In this way, she can open the prince and remove the arrows at the fastest speed, minimize the wounds and minimize the trauma.

It's about Gu Jue, and she must not make any mistakes.

Since her rebirth, she has drawn several drawings, but she feels it is a little bit worse.

After Chu Qianchen returned to Wanyan Courtyard, he had dinner first, and then locked him in the small study with Humber and the others. She drew several drawings of knives.

The desk was messy, and all kinds of sores were cut, flat blade, moon blade, triangular needle, razor, dagger, flying knife, leaf card, etc. were placed on a table.

The sunset outside has already set, and the sky is thick with gray and blue.

Amber lit a lantern on the edge of the table, and the candlelight shook slightly in the lampshade as thin as a cicada's wings, sprinkling a faint luster on Chu Qianchen's temples.

Chu Qianchen grabbed a leaf card in his hand, and the leaf card flexibly tossed and turned between her white and slender fingers.

Her movements were light and agile, and the bamboo leaf card made her slender fingers look like they were carved from mutton fat jade, which was indescribable.

Amber looked at it from the side, almost stunned, and couldn't help but say, "Miss, your hands are so flexible!"

The words Amber come from the heart. Not only do the girl's hands write good words, but she also understands sword dancing, archery, acupuncture, pharmaceuticals, playing the piano, painting, etc.

Amber often finds it incredible. How can a girl who is so small know so much?!

The Ye Zipao turned around in Chu Qianchen's hand, then fell into her palm. She held it and said casually: "What's the matter?"

Chu Qianchen's words are also from the heart.

The prince's hands are much more flexible than her. In the past, he taught her how Ye Zipai, Paijiu, and dice were shown to her how the dealers cheated. He said that he knew how to cheat so that he would not be deceived, and playing cards could train the flexibility of his fingers.

Yes!

Chu Qianchen suddenly stroked his palm and his pupils lit up.

The prince is much better than her. Although the prince does not understand medical books, his understanding of weapons such as swords is far greater than that of her.

She can ask the prince!

But……

Soon, her eyes dimmed a little bit again, looking out the window and looking at the south sky.

But when will the prince come back?!

Before the prince returned to Beijing, she could only rely on herself.

Chu Qianchen picked up the wolf hair pen again and continued to draw on the rice paper, drawing a knife and a bow, drawing one after another...

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the moon rises to the willows.

The sound of gongs rang out in the first day.

The gong sounded from the second day.

...

Chu Qianchen was unaware of it and just focused on drawing the pictures.

The candlelight was burning quietly in the lampshade, and the night wind blew in from the window, and the candlelight shook gently twice.

The small study room was light and dark.

Chu Qianchen raised his head and was hesitating whether to close the window, but he saw a moon-white figure jumping down from the tree and quietly falling outside her window.

Chu Qianchen opened his eyes slightly and watched the other party flexibly climbing into the window.

It's Gu Jue.

He wore a moon-white lapel suit, a jade belt around his waist, and short boots, which made him look tall and thin.

The orange-yellow candlelight softly on his face, hazy, making his originally cold face softer.
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