By early September, the results of this autumn examination will be released warmly.

On the list of Liberal Arts, Ning Yuze ranks among the middle and upper reaches. Yao Deyi showed his face at the end of the list. Dong Zhiyuan was defeated. On the list of Wushu, Mu Huaiqian ranked first and shined.

After learning the test results, Ji Zishan secretly rolled in her quilt with her quilt and was so happy that she was like a little mouse stole oil to eat.

...She really has a sharp look. The little prince-consort she personally likes is Wu Jieyuan of this year.

As soon as the Gui List was released, some companies were happy and some were sad.

Dong Zhiyuan was not on the list, so he was disappointed by the Duke of Zhenguo, who had high hopes for his youngest son.

Although Yao Deyi just hung a crane, as long as he had the status of a juren, he would be able to practice in the spring examination field next year. Yao Ge has four sons. The eldest brother was mediocre, the second brother was useless, and the smartest youngest died early, but the third brother was a little more promising. Yao Deyi is the son of the third wife and the one with the highest education among his grandchildren. Therefore, in order to avoid the Yao family's defeat behind his own life, Yao Ge's veteran Yao Deyi threw him into the study and ordered him to study hard to prepare for the spring examination, and to use all his free time to tutor Yao Deyi. Yao Deyi, who was treated by his grandfather's green eyes, could only force his strength with his head hanging on his beam and pricking his thighs.

Ning Yuze's ranking in this exam is quite good, but the wife of Dingguo Duke was both happy and worried. What was happy was that her son gave her a face like this, and what was worried was that the princess looked down on her son. In order to prevent her from marrying the princess, the wife of Dingguo decided to continue to hide it until the spring exam results were released next year. It would be great if the princess could change her mind during this period.

As for Mu Huaiqian, after he learned the results of the Qiu Examination, he continued to prepare for the next year's big exam with a calm expression. When he was free, he would also think about his little princess Peach Blossom, wondering whether she had grown taller, wondering whether she was thinking about herself, wondering if she was racking her brains to meet her by chance, wondering when she would marry her... Since he promised to make friends with the little princess Peach Blossom, he regarded her as a fiancée who had never been to the door.

My father said that it is easy to say it, but it is not easy to say it or not.

The Empress Dowager and Your Majesty love the little princess Peach Blossoms very much. In this way, they will definitely choose a prince consort for her who she likes. The little princess Peach Blossoms is a great benefit. Secondly, if you want Your Majesty and Your Majesty to look at each other, he must be very outstanding, so that the Empress Dowager and Your Majesty can be outstanding in admiring him. He is not good at poetry and prose, nor good at piano painting, and only the martial arts that he has been practicing since childhood can be put on the table.

He could not make brilliant and brilliant articles, and could only gallop with all his skills on the school ground.

He would not believe that success is in heaven and planning is in man. If he is Wu Jieyuan, Wu Huiyuan or even Wu Top Principal, His Majesty would not be able to look at him with admiration.

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.

After nearly two months of hard work, Ji Zishan finally completed the task of being punished. She put down her pen in her hand with a refreshed look and stretched her waist. Then Ji Zishan sorted out her labor results page by page, and muttered to the Yuanyuan Prince next to her and said: "Oh, my Buddha, I have asked me to copy it. I will never have to write with a pen tomorrow. On these nights, I even dreamed that I was copying books when I was sleeping..."

The eldest prince Yuanyuan held his cheek with one hand and said quietly: "Aunt, will you not come to the Imperial Study Room after your relief?"

"Where can it?" Ji Zishan lined up the copy paper and chatted constantly, "In the imperial study room, when my aunt is free, she will naturally come to stroll, but--" Ji Zishan emphasized with a heavy word, "I will never dare to touch your father's treasures and antiques again in the future. Maybe I will be punished to copy ten books next time. I won't take the top scorer, so what books can I copy all day long..."

The eldest prince Yuanyuan said softly, "Oh".

"Be good, you study hard here, and your aunt is going to hand in homework." Ji Zishan reached out and touched the little face of the Yuanyuan prince and said with a smile, "When my aunt is fine, she will come to you to bring you snacks and soup, so that you can rest secretly. Well, my aunt will leave first."

After arriving at the house where His Majesty Ji Ziqing worked, Ji Zishan, like the primary school student who handed over homework, held a thick stack of paper in both hands and handed it to His Majesty Ji Ziqing. He said with a very good attitude: "Brother, I have copied the three books you have punished me to copy without saying a word."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing reached out to take it, glanced at the top page, then put it straight aside, and said lightly: "Well, you can leave now."

"Brother, don't you check it?" Ji Zishan said suspiciously. According to the emperor's favorite style of picking on her to lose weight, he shouldn't be picking on her, and then take the opportunity to scold herself again. How did you change your habits today?

His Majesty Ji Ziqing rubbed his chin and said slowly, "I still have so many official documents to be reviewed. Who has time to check if the book you copied is not a word?"

Ji Zishan opened her mouth speechlessly, and it took a long time to find her voice, and said angrily: "Didn't you say that if the handwriting I copied is not correct and I dared to lose all the bad words and missing words, I would be punished to copy it again? Don't mention how careful I was when I copied it. Every time I copied a page, I would check if there were any missing words. If the handwriting was copied in a sloppy manner, I would rewrite it again, you...you..."

"What am I?" His Majesty Ji Ziqing asked back with great interest.

Ji Zishan jumped up almost depressedly: "Why don't you check it?" If he had known that His Majesty Ji Ziqing would not even look at it, who would have copied it so seriously?

"Why, you really want the emperor to check and punish you again after the emperor checks it, right? Since you have suggested that, then the emperor is not polite-" His Majesty Ji Ziqing looked at the little sister with a smile, and his left hand was already touching the thick stack of paper that was put aside.

Ji Zishan was shocked and quickly ran away with oil on her feet: "No...no, political affairs are important, don't delay handling national affairs. Brother, you are busy, continue to work hard, I'll leave first!"

She must have been dumbfounded by copying books. His Majesty Ji Ziqing even let her go. Why did she feel dizzy and hit the stone?

After Ji Zishan walked away in a hurry, His Majesty Ji Ziqing touched the 'homework' handed to him by his sister and sighed softly. Then he ordered Liu Quanshun, who was beside him: "Bind the three books copied by the princess into a book, and then send them to the fifth prince, and ask him to write three reading notes for me."

Liu Quanshun naturally respected.

After being liberated from the imperial study room, Ji Zishan slept beautifully and then ordered someone to invite the little prince Yuanbao to her to Yunzao Palace. When the little prince Yuanbao came over in a warm-haired cloak, Ji Zishan was holding a roasted sweet potato, and gnawing with relish. Seeing the little prince Yuanbao entering the hall, he nodded at him angrily and signaled: "Brother, I have left you a sweet potato, which is still hot."

The little prince Yuanbao untied the black fur cloak and handed it to Madam Su Rong who was approaching her. The corner of her mouth twitched: "...you eat it yourself." As he said that, he sat on the soft and supple arhat couch, and paralyzed his body into the pile of pillows, and said lazyly, "Tell me, what's the matter with asking the little brother to come over? My brother is still busy."

"Stop beating me, what's the matter with you be busy with except for eating, drinking and sleeping?" Faced with the expression of the little prince Yuanbao's face, Ji Zishan sneered at him disapprovingly.

The little prince Yuanbao took a cup of fragrant tea presented by the palace maid and replied slowly: "The emperor gave me three books to read."

Ji Zishan chewed the sweet potato and said, "If you give me a book, just read it. Did he stipulate that you must finish reading it today?"

"That's not." The little prince Yuanbao took a sip of hot tea, and then said slowly, "However, the emperor asked me to write three reviews for him after reading the book."

As soon as Ji Zishan finished gnawing the last bit of fragrant sweet potato meat, a palace maid brought it to her to wash up: "So what? As long as you don't ask you to write it today, what's there to worry about?"

"Oh, the three books that the emperor asked me to read were all written by you." The little prince Yuanbao suddenly sighed deeply.

Ji Zishan blinked in confusion - Hey? What does this mean? When did she write a book? Why didn't she know the person involved...

Having said this, the little prince Yuanbao stopped going around and said clearly: "The three books that the emperor punished you for copying were bound into books and sent to me."

Ji Zishan rolled her eyes speechlessly: "...Why are the emperor brother so bored?" After washing his hands and purging his mouth, Ji Zishan asked everyone to withdraw, then she got up next to the little prince Yuanbao, put on a cute smile, and said coquettishly, "Little brother, I have something to ask you, can you agree to me?"

"First explain what you want to ask for." The little prince Yuanbao is not stupid. How could he step onto the little sister's pirate ship without clarifying the matter.

Ji Zishan thought about it and stepped back and said, "Well, then that's the case. No matter whether you help me or not, you must keep the secret for me. If you dare to reveal it to your mother and the emperor, we will break up in the future!"

"It's so serious." The little prince Yuanbao pretended to be shocked, "Then forget it, it's better for me not to listen."

Ji Zishan held down the little prince Yuanbao who wanted to escape and said with a pretty face: "Sit down for me! If you don't help, can't you even keep a secret? I'll tell you today that if you dare not agree to me, I will--"

"What do you do? Tickling me and crying." The little prince Yuanbao raised his eyebrows and said.

Ji Zishan smiled with a ferocious face: "Congratulations, you answered correctly!"

After a fierce confrontation, the brother and sister ended with a smile and begging for mercy: "Stop, stop, stop, stop, I agree, tell me, even if I can't help you, I won't reveal it to my mother and the emperor."

After Ji Zishan got the answer, she shyly whispered to her fingers: "Little brother, I like it... Mu Huaiqian is my son-in-law, please help me ask him out to meet him."
Chapter completed!