Outsiders also have golden fingers

"Uncle Futian, the name has been registered, let's go, have you had dinner yet?"

Today is the day when Imperial College recruits new applicants. Xiaojun has successfully registered. He only has to wait for three days to come to take the exam, and the inn has also been booked.

The exam is two days in total, and he has to come and stay in advance, so as not to be too rushed in the morning, and even more worried about being late due to traffic jams.

"Madam must have prepared a midnight snack. I ate something in advance to make a base. Why did you buy such a lot of things?"

"This is the takeaway packaged by the cooking officer, and it is everyone's favorite packaged tofu, mushroom and lotus root cake, and squid balls.

These are stewed goose intestines, chicken feet with pickled peppers and almond crisps. Linger said they are more authentic than those in the east of the city.

Everyone liked it last time when I brought it home, so I brought a few more copies, and Xiao Qingzhou was also lucky. "

Speaking of his lovely little son, Fukuda had a smile on his face:

"Young Master Xiaojun is interested, you've been busy all day today, are you exhausted?

There will be traffic jams, and it will take more than two hours to get home. You squint in the car for a while, and I will call you when you arrive. "

Today is the first day of registration. Imperial Capital College is well-known, and there are many students from all over the world.

In the morning, I queued up for registration, in the afternoon I queued up for half a day to check my identity, and I queued up again to buy food. I have been busy since I went out early in the morning.

It gets dark early in winter, and it is already dark here, and many shops have hung up lanterns.

It was very unbearably cold outside, so I had to go home quickly, Linger must be smiling when she saw the delicious food.

Futian felt that today's car was a bit awkward, so he didn't think much about it.

At this time, it was the peak travel time in the evening, and the cold wind could not stop the prosperity of the capital and the enthusiasm of the people.

The streets were bustling with traffic and lights, and the carriages were indeed slow to move.

The thin walls of the car could not block all kinds of noise outside, Xiaojun drank a few cups of hot tea in a row, and just now he rested comfortably on the pillow.

Sister Ling'er will enjoy it, the layout of the carriage is really comfortable, so sleepy, so sleepy.

"Why did you bring this little brat here? Hurry up and take him away, I don't want to see him!"

The emperor, who had been recuperating for many years, picked up a book and threw it over.

The prince, who came over to win over his son with his arms in his arms, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a loud voice:

"Father, this brat is your own grandson. We are father and son. How can there be any overnight feud? Can you have a better attitude?

There are powerful enemies outside, and everyone wants to wipe us out.

Every step I take is very difficult. If I fail, it will be a disaster. Can we stop fighting among ourselves?

I'm not at home all year round, Ning is not only stupid but also unable to get on the stage, I can only leave the back to you, my dear father.

Xiaojun is always your eldest grandson, so take care of him and don't let anyone harm him.

We haven't succeeded yet, what are we fighting for?Besides, didn't you let you proclaim yourself emperor first?
If you have something to do, your son will do his best, and you can live the emperor's addiction. Wouldn't it be good to enjoy the glory and wealth in the future? "

"Is Ning stupid or not? Didn't Yan Liubi hire you? What does it have to do with my father!"

The Taishang was gasping for breath. Seeing the boy's black eyes looking at him curiously, he was suddenly furious, and threw the things on the table to the ground:
"Get out! That bastard Yan Yuhua killed my beloved wife and son, and even drugged me half to death. You still want me to protect your son?

The beauty of thinking, if I don't make a move to harm him, I'm afraid of harming Yin De!roll roll roll! "

Chai Di was furious. Seeing his half-year-old son's dark eyes open and not afraid at all, he felt happy again. This kid is indeed my seed.

Carefully put him on the soft couch in the corner of the room, when he saw the ground burst into anger, he picked up a large porcelain bottle and threw it on the ground vigorously.

"Their mother and son are your beloved wife and son, so what are my mother and I?
My uncle killed your beloved wife and son, so who would rather poison my mother to death with your own hands?
If my uncle hadn't picked me up in advance, maybe you would still want to kill me yourself!
It is my mother who treats you as a person, so she stays soft-hearted and takes care of you, and dies in your hands!

Who was it back then who was trying to use the strength and power of the Yan family to help you seize the throne?

He also promised to seal the Yan family as the hereditary King of the Northwest after the event is completed, and that the current and future generations will never be responsible, otherwise the country will be overthrown and there will be no place to die?

And who put all their efforts into coaxing my mother into marrying you?Also said that love will never be equal in life?
While begging to marry my mother, you secretly took that woman in and hid her outside. You are really despicable and shameless!

It's nothing more than raising a woman, but you even wrote a marriage letter for her, with all three media and six certificates, and you still rushed to get in the door before marrying my mother?
If it wasn't for that woman's unfulfilling stomach, she might have given birth to the eldest son before my natal family?
If it weren't for the fact that uncle must have a nephew before he would help you in the incident, I'm afraid I wouldn't have come to this world, would I?
Do you want the entire Yan family and our mother and son to be your stepping stones?

After the matter is completed, cut the weeds and root out all the butchers, and support the mother and son to be superior?

It's a pity that your skill is not strong enough, and your uncle noticed your dirty and despicable behavior, so you avoided future troubles in advance.

Speaking of which, it was someone at the wine table who inadvertently mentioned Emperor Guangwu that aroused his vigilance.

Hehe, I was really shocked when I checked, that bastard is only two months younger than me, my name is Chai Di, and his name is Chai Di?

I'm afraid that person knew something to warn him?

Hehe, that's a beautiful idea, but it's a pity that you're not Liu Xiu, and that slut who is good at acting and playing tricks is not Yin Lihua either!

You occasionally sneak a glimpse of the Merry Widow, can you guarantee that it is your seed?

In fact, I hope my mother is Guo Shengtong, as long as she can live, even if she doesn't become your bird queen!

In terms of being vicious, shameless, and despicable, who can compare to you?We're just doing it for our own protection! "

"Get out! You are a bad bastard who is unkind and unfilial and only wants to go to the Yan family!"

"Hahaha, if I'm a bad seed, it's broken from the root, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, hahaha."

Crackling crackling crackling
Xiaojun sat up abruptly, Han Yeli looked blank, and in front of him was Futian's simple and smiling face:
"Young Master Xiaojun? Are you tired today? Did you sleep so soundly?
Get home, get up, it's cold in the car! "

"Brother Xiaojun, are you exhausted? For today's supper, I prepared two-color meatballs, tofu and cabbage stew. It's fresh, delicious and moist!

If it’s not enough, warm up the scallion oil chess piece cake, dip it in fermented bean curd or vegetable soup, it’s all delicious! "

Xiaojun shook his head and regained his composure. It turned out to be a dream, and it happened again.

Some confused memories and past events that were half-understood and half-understood were also completely cleared up.

Ha ha, so it is!Really rotted from the root!But his lower beam is not crooked.

Qingling was waiting for them beside the stable with a lantern, followed by Shiyun and Chunya.

The neck was stretched out long, and the pink, round and round face was glowing red, and he greeted him with a smile.

In the cold night, a pair of eyes are bright and warm, like a ray of morning sun breaking through the thick fog.

Xiaojun suddenly felt relieved, with a knowing smile on his face.

How good it is now, why care about the past that is about to mold and rot?