Power to the government and the public: Qian engaged in business in ancient times

Chapter 193 【Four】Successful Marriage

Wen Qian was stunned for a moment when she heard this mellow and ecstatic voice, and when she came back to her senses, the people on the ground had already stood up.

Seeing his face from a close distance, I couldn't help shrinking my pupils, and said in surprise, "Mo... Mo Xuan?"

"It's me." Mo Xuan rolled his eyes, lowered his head shyly, and stammered: "I thought you wouldn't come to the capital, but I was going out of the city to look for you at Qishan Academy today, but I encountered a little trouble, I..."

"It's getting dark, come back to the inn with me first!"

Wen Qian looked at Mo Xuan in front of her, looking like a child who had made a mistake, a smile flashed in her eyes, she turned around and entered the inn gate.

"Yes."

Mo Xuan, who was looking for an excuse to explain, felt relieved and hurriedly followed.

I thought to myself: Ah Qian can recognize her at a glance, then the teacher has told her clearly about her identity, then she is God, is she here to marry me?
Thinking of this, Mo Xuan felt sweetness in his heart.

Wen Qian took Mo Xuan back to her room, and made a bow to him: "Mo Xuan, I know everything about you, let's stay in the inn for a few days!"

Mo Xuan stood awkwardly in the room, his faint eyes fell on Wen Qian: "Do you know that I ran away from marriage?"

"Yeah." Wen Qian nodded and turned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Mo Xuan panicked, and was about to follow.

Wen Qian turned her head and smiled: "Don't worry, I just went outside the house and asked the waiter to bring a quilt."

"Okay, okay." Knowing that she was not leaving, Mo Xuan straightened his clothes pretending to be calm, then went to the chair and sat down obediently.

Wen Qian closed the door the moment she walked out of the room, and she yelled at the waiter downstairs: Bring me another quilt.

Soon, the shop waiter came up with a half-old and not new spring quilt, and looked at Wen Qian with a strange face, "Guest officer, isn't there a quilt in the room? Why did you ask for another bed?"

"I'm afraid of the cold!" Wen Qian smiled faintly, took the spring quilt in her hand, opened half the door, and quickly entered the room.

Then with a "bang!", the door closed.

At this moment, the store waiter who was curious to visit was immediately shut down, and almost knocked his nose.

Feeling guilty, she touched her chest, turned around and went downstairs.

Mo Xuan looked at the quilt in Wen Qian's hands, with hesitation in his eyes: "You are..."

"Old rules, you sleep on the bed, I sleep on the ground."

Wen Qian shook the dust that didn't exist on the quilt, then spread the quilt on the floor and lay down on it.

Turning around, Mo Xuan was still on the chair, thinking that he was worried about escaping marriage, and comforted him: "It's late at night, go to sleep. Since the matter has already happened, don't think about the consequences, and these consequences, I will It will work out, trust me!"

Mo Xuan came back to his senses, looked at Wen Qian who was sleeping on the ground, with a trace of love in his eyes, and smiled shyly: "I see."

In fact, he wasn't thinking about escaping marriage, but because of her sentence, "You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the floor." '

It reminded him of a spring outing when he was in Qishan Academy. He and Wen Qian were arranged to live in a guest room by the teacher when they stayed out for a few days.

Wen Qian was also so polite and kept the promise, she offered to sleep on the bed for him and the floor for her.

Now that I think about it, did she realize that she was a man from the very beginning?
Then he took the initiative to hint to her that there was a younger brother like Mo Xuan in the family, and he intended for her to marry him as her husband, but she remained silent.

Is she unwilling, or does she not like herself?
Mo Xuan turned and turned several times in this entanglement before falling into a deep sleep...

Wen Qian, who was sleeping on the ground, also had troubles.

She originally wanted to auction off an embroidered bag of golden peanuts with the royal logo that Lei Yufan gave her.

Unexpectedly, after walking all afternoon, she couldn't find a flower house that could cooperate with her. She didn't believe that every flower house had various problems.

Now that I think about it, it must be that the love flower tree played a trick in the dark, and I was careless and fell into the trap.

It seemed that she had no choice but to think of another way.

After clarifying her thoughts, Wen Qian put aside her troubles, let herself go, and fell asleep in a daze.

On the bed gauze in the room, sat a beautiful girl the size of a thumb. The girl was wearing a small black skirt and had a pair of small wings growing on her back.

She looked coldly at Wen Qian on the ground, and smiled lowly.

"Hee hee, three years of good times are almost over, and the next is the beginning of the nightmare. If you want to be my master, you have to check your own skills!"

"If you can break my virtual world and survive, you will naturally be my master. If you can't, then be my puppet slave!"

"Hee hee, it's so fun!!!"

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The next day was the Chunwei exam.

Wen Qian went downstairs to bring food for three days, and told Mo Xuan to stay in the room and not go anywhere.

When she comes back from the exam, she will take him back to Duke Mo's mansion.

It was February, which is the time when spring flowers are in bud.

In the imperial capital city, students from all walks of life carried their burdens and held their identity cards, and walked towards the gate of the government office one after another. The crowd was surging, and Wen Qian was at ease.

The Chunwei exam lasted for three days, and during these three days, he had to live in the exam room in the government office. When he entered the room, he would hand the student a wooden barrel and a quilt.

The government government will prepare uniform food for the students, and they can eat three meals a day.

In the morning, two steamed buns, two meat buns, and a thick white porridge.

At noon, one meat, one vegetable, one soup, two bowls of white rice.

For dinner, five coarse-grain pancakes and a bowl of minced meat noodle soup.

Three days, fleeting.

On the fourth day, it was still dark.

Wen Qian was sitting in the examination room, waiting for the government soldiers to open the door to collect the test papers.

When the sun was just rising, Wen Qian walked out of the examination room in a little embarrassment.

She loves to be clean, but she can't stand the strong smell of urine on her body.

For the ancient imperial examinations, she was very helpless to eat and live together. When she got a high position, she had to reform.

Then, she quickened her pace and rushed to the inn. Apart from wanting to take a hot bath, she was also worried about Mo Xuan in the inn.

However, the inn she lived in was remote and small, next to the slums, presumably the people of Duke Mo's mansion couldn't find this place.

I'm afraid that General Ma, the general of a country whose marriage was ruined by Mo Xuan, must have two brushes. If she...

Thinking of this, the worry in Wen Qian's heart became stronger and stronger, and she walked faster and faster, and everyone around her was thrown away by her...

Wen Qian, who was only on her way, didn't notice this.

General's House.

The morning sun shone into the bed through the window lattice.

Wenzhu squinted his eyes, the burning pain in his waist made him not want to get up at all.

But when the day of returning home came, and the troublesome things that should be solved could not be delayed any longer, he moved his limp arm and closed his eyes again.

"Wen Zhengjun, Wen Zhengjun, it's time to get up."

A fresh male voice chattered in his ear, pure and joyful.

Wen Zhu closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled a few times, he knew that he was not dreaming, that he really married General Ma's husband, and also her rightful king.

Thinking of the flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, he thought that General Ma would walk away when he saw him, or send him directly to the Duke of Mo's mansion to ask for an explanation.

No matter what kind of ending it is, he will not end well. Unexpectedly, General Ma was gentle and considerate to him, and asked him the reason carefully. When he learned that the son escaped from marriage, he did not anger him.

She also said that everything was the best arrangement, and she said that he would be the master of the general's mansion and her husband in the future.

However, he must abandon everything in the past, and be her good husband wholeheartedly, respecting her, respecting her, and loving her alone, even the former son Mo Xuan must let go.

After hearing this, he was naturally unwilling.

"Hi~"

Suddenly there was a sudden pain in the hair, Wen Zhu cried out in pain: "Bishi, comb my hair lightly."

Bishi's servant is the son of the steward Wei in the general's mansion, and his two older sisters, one is General Ma's trusted guard leader, and the other is a sixth-rank general in the army.

On the second day of their marriage, General Ma arranged for Bishi to be his chief attendant. It can be seen that he is a husband who is truly valued and cared by General Ma.

When the servants and maidservants who were originally the son's dowry saw him, they were all arrogant, and they said that he had deceived the son and deliberately married him.

Unexpectedly, General Ma didn't believe their words at all, and directly demoted them to Zhuangzi to do odd jobs.

Three days of gentle waiting, how can asparagus live up to it?
(End of this chapter)