Yesterday, Nanying went to war, and tomorrow was the day of the spring examination. Things were pressed together and almost didn't have time to deal with them. Fortunately, Wen Wenlan was diligent in political affairs on weekdays and did not delay the matter on that day, so he didn't feel panic, but there was still an important thing that had not been resolved.

The vast and beautiful Chang'an Palace gradually blooms with a strong spring spirit, and the colorful and magnificent colors are intertwined, forming a rare picture. It is not an exaggeration to be called the fairyland on earth.

That day, Wen Wenlan did not return to Jinluan Hall. She took the stable imperial chassis and slowly went to Jiuqin Hall.

Wen Wenlan has already agreed with the Minister of Rites to ask Guan Yu to serve as the invigilator, but it will be difficult to deal with if the protagonist is not present tomorrow.

The last time I entered Jiuqin Hall was half a year ago. Guan Yu has not been at peace in the past six months. Now he lives under Feng Si's surveillance, and I don't know how he feels.

"I wish you a blessing to Your Majesty. Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Highness Guanyu is resting in the back hall." Xiao Weizi was still clever. Wen Wenlan had just walked to the simultaneous teachings of Jiuqin Hall by the door and had already reached the deepest point.

Wen Wenlan pursed her lips and walked towards the bedroom with a familiar way. The road was unobstructed and no one stopped him.

Could it be that Guanyu has become honest?

Wen Wenlan doesn't believe it.

"Let's retreat." Wen Wenlan stopped in front of the back door, looked inside a little, then waved his hand to turn away the others, and then closed the door, isolating all eyes.

Guanyu's room was still as simple as he himself. A little light was lit on the candlestick, bringing a hazy layer of light to the slightly dark room.

In front of the shelf filled with books and piano scores, behind the zither table with a seven-stringed zither, Guan Yu sat upright in a elegant blue table, holding the book and reading it carefully. He didn't raise his head. When Wen Wenlan approached, he waved his sleeves and lit the candlestick next to the zither table. The faint light lit up, just illuminating the position opposite him.

"You know I'll come." Wen Wenlan sat cross-legged, straightening his back to look at him.

Guan Yu put down the book in her hand with a cold face, and a trace of joke passed through her cold eyes, "It's not your style to not be provoking trouble."

Wen Wenlan clenched his fists and let go silently.

"Do you still remember your identity?" Wen Wenlan's cool voice was threatened.

Guan Yu raised her eyebrows lazily and ignored her.

"The Young Superintendent of the Secretariat is not an empty post." Wen Wenlan knocked on the table and stared at Guan Yu carefully without letting go of any expression on his face.

However, Guan Yu has always been cold. It is rare to see his eyes slightly moving, as if he was recalling something. Finally, he left a faint sentence, "Why?"

Wen Wenlan knew that Guan Yu would definitely not agree at once and needed to deal with him, so he simply did not rush and dusted his sleeves and said slowly to him.

"I will remove the people who monitor you."

After saying that, Wen Wenlan noticed that Guan Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and they would not be able to show if they didn't look carefully.

"Jiuqin Palace was originally very comfortable." Guan Yu mocked Wen Wenlan and sold the things he picked up for sale, shameless.

"You couldn't enjoy such treatment at first." Wen Wenlan retorted, don't be too arrogant and be shameless.

Guan Yu breathed suddenly, and his body leaned forward suddenly. His cold eyes stared at Wen Wenlan fiercely. It seemed that a sharp claw suddenly popped out from the ground and tore Wen Wenlan to pieces.

Wen Wenlan was very calm, and there was no trace of unnecessary emotions on her indifferent face, but she knew in her heart that Guan Yu was shaken and that this matter was almost done.

The prisoner had never had the capital to negotiate with his master. Wen Wenlan was already very tolerant. In the era of Empress Dowager Zaide, Guan Yu was probably tortured and lost in human form.

Sure enough, Guan Yu compromised.

"What do you want me?" The four words "Lengbingbingbing" were full of reluctance and helplessness, but for the sake of temporary "freedom", Guan Yu had to bow her head.

No matter how powerful he is, he cannot escape the fine nets under Feng Sibu.

There was a lucky chance, but there would be no second time.

"Tomorrow's spring exam, you will be the invigilator." Without missing any details, Wen Lan looked at Guan Yu straight. As expected, Guan Yu's eyes were full of storms, mixed with deep doubts and surprises.

However, Wen Wenlan would not explain to Guan Yu, she just wanted to suffocate him to death.

"Don't ask me the reason, just think about your own interests. Tonight I will send someone to send you relevant items, and someone will teach you how to do it, but if I don't see you tomorrow morning, the consequences are not something you can afford." After leaving a determined look, Wen Wenlan took a step out.

This year's spring examination is no longer as simple as selecting talents for the court.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness Mingzhao wants to see you."

Under the "witness" of the servants in Jiuqin Hall, he said in a low voice, "Dr. Lin said, Your Highness Mingzhao..."

Wen Wenlan looked over, and his silent voice suddenly stopped at the critical point, leaving a space for imagination.

What's wrong with Your Highness Mingzhao? Is Your Highness Mingzhao still not able to recover? No one knows.

Wen Wenlan sneaked a little and looked aside. Xiao Weizi looked normal, but he probably heard it with the sound of silent voice.

"Set up the Qingxin Palace." Without stopping for a long time, Wen Wenlan left in a blink of an eye.

Not long after Wen Wenlan left, Guanyu came out, a simple blue style, and her clothes were slightly turned, as if it was a natural state, sweeping away all the dust and unhappy emotions, and a cool feeling came to life.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty is going to see Your Highness Mingzhao. I'm afraid something bad will happen." Although Xiao Weizi was very jealous of Mingzhao's favor alone and hoped that His Majesty would have a day of turning over, he was still very afraid of life and death.

After all, I lost my life and nothing happened.

There is nothing more troublesome and terrifying than life and death in the world.

"How do you know?" Guan Yu glanced lightly. Ming Zhao would die. He didn't believe that Ming Zhao should have gone south as a general now?

Although he was under house arrest in Jiuqin Hall for a long time, Xiao Weizi would tell him about the outside.

He knew that the Regent's scepter was blamed by His Highness Mingzhao, the newcomer in the Nanying defeated the top scholar in the new martial arts, etc.

"Doctor Lin asked His Majesty to come over. His Majesty's face was very bad. I'm afraid it would be true... Alas." Xiao Weizi sighed regretfully. It was said in the palace some time ago that His Highness Ming Zhao had not lived for a long time, but now it seems that it is true.

Guan Yu looked at the wide palace road outside the gate, and seemed to see Ming Zhao at the door. Unconsciously, his face was full of sorrow, and his eyebrows were locked, which was a puzzle that could not be solved.

It seems that he must go out tomorrow and go to see His Royal Highness Mingzhao who is dying.

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The second volume begins, and today's content is more than usual. Some people should have an explanation.
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