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Chapter 119: Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes

At this moment, Xiao Ye was angry, annoyed and distressed:

Ahhhhh!

I'm so stupid!

Another trick from him!

Mo Liar!

Xiao Ye entered the carriage and took the letter.

Mo Mansion's large team was able to continue moving forward.

Xiao Ye opened the letter with tears in his eyes:

Your Majesty,

Seeing the words is like seeing the face.

The martial arts examination is about to take place, and all the examinations in the capital require you to be the backbone.

This is also your best chance to get close to the army again.

Don't come after me, otherwise, I have a hundred ways to send you back.

I swear that I will return to Beijing alive.

Don't read it, don't be impatient, and wait for the good news.

Jingchen.

Xiao Ye was filled with tears, looking at the luggage on his horse, feeling resentful in his heart:

Mo Jingchen, you bad guy!

Abandoned me again ...

Do you know that I can no longer survive twenty years of loneliness without you ...

After I finish the exam with them, I will go to Yazhou to find you.

In this life, we live and die together!

Xiao Ye was filled with tears as he watched the large team of Mo Mansion leave.

He didn't turn his horse's head until the team completely disappeared from sight:

"Go back to the city! Do the last practical exercise before the exam!"

"yes!"

At this moment, Mo Jingchen was galloping towards Yazhou, with four guards from Jianxuelou following behind him.

His eyes were firm and he was still thinking of the capital:

At this time, the big team in the mansion should have left the city, right?

Xiao Ye, please don’t chase me. I'm determined to die, and you can't stop me.

How can there be spring mud in Xiao Lang's horse land?

We are both prosperous and prosperous. I cannot leave any stain on my resume as an official and become a quagmire for you.

If I die in the line of duty, I will wait for the next life ...

Time soon came to the Tianqi Dynasty's first military examination.

The person in charge, the fat and strong second prince Xiao Rui, climbed onto the high platform. The wooden stairs trembled with every step he took.

Xiao Rui looked down at the square competition stage below from a high position, smiling triumphantly, his eyes narrowed into slits, and his double chin was squeezed into a triple chin:

The damned ones are dead, the useless ones are useless, my spring is finally here! Hahaha~

Suddenly, a tall and strong figure approached, blocking the sunlight, making Xiao Rui's eyes go dark. He suddenly opened his eyes and was startled.

"King Zhenbei, why are you here?"

Xiao Ye showed a kingly attitude that looked down upon ants, and dragged out a long tone of arrogance and laziness.

"Which law stipulates that I cannot come here?"

Xiao Rui was disappointed and speechless, and glanced at the list of candidates for the preliminary examination:

Wang Feihu's name was ranked first among the candidates.

Xiao Rui frowned and asked the examiner beside him,

"Is this Wang Feihu the former General Wang Feihu of Zhenbei?"

The examiner replied, "Exactly."

Xiao Rui grimaced, his bulging cheeks revealed a fleshy face,

"This person was personally deposed by the Emperor Father. How can he participate in the martial arts examination? He will be removed immediately!"

Xiao Ye glanced at a sharp murderous intention and asked sternly,

"Which law stipulates that a dismissed general cannot take the military examination?"

This martial arts examination is the first in Tianqi, and there is no precedent to follow. However, there is indeed no precedent for a dismissed clerk trying to use the scientific examination to become an official again.

Xiao Rui expressed dissatisfaction,

"Come, ask the Emperor for instructions!"

Xiao Ye's dagger reached the waist of Xiao Rui's bucket at some unknown time.

He smiled coldly and said sadly,

"Xiao Rui, let's see which one is faster, your legs and feet, or my sword?"

Xiao Ye knew it well:

If this matter is done quietly, no one can find fault.

If it were revealed that his father was so face-loving, Wang Feihu and the others would definitely be disqualified from taking the exam.

Xiao Rui looked down at the gleaming blade, twitching the corner of his mouth, and felt horrified in his heart:

Xiao Ye, a bastard, can't tell the truth ...

Mo Jingchen asked my old uncle to go to Yazhou to take up his post. In all likelihood, he will never come back because of his illness.

This Duanxiu must have a grudge against me. It's possible that he stabbed me several times to vent his anger.

After all, he has a history of stabbing people more than a hundred times ...

Moreover, now that he has no military power and lost his Sacred Heart, no matter how bad his situation is, it will be like this. He is not afraid of his father punishing him again.

He is barefooted and not afraid of wearing shoes.

My holy family is prosperous and has a bright future, which is different from him ...

Xiao Rui thought of this and forced a smile.

"Hehe, hehe, King Zhenbei is right. There is indeed no explicit rule that a general cannot take the martial arts examination after being dismissed ... So, let's start the examination now!"

Xiao Ye then put the dagger into the sleeve of his robe and stood on the high platform to watch the battle.

His candidates were all as good as he expected!

Deng Chan, as the only female candidate in this martial arts examination, suffered a lot of looks and criticism from people:

In what manner

Indecent

Chicken Sichen

Although Deng Chan doesn't have many fighting skills, with the blessing of the super-heavy machete tailor-made for her by Xiao Ye, she will definitely knock her opponent away within three moves.

Eventually, he fought his way through the crowd of men, advanced all the way, and slowly changed his reputation.

After rounds of competition, Deng Chan won the third place in the first martial arts examination of Tianqi, and was destined to be recorded in history and passed down through the ages.

The top two candidates are:

Wang Feihu and Ge Xiaoliu!

Just as Xiao Ye wished, the top ten candidates in this martial arts examination were all from the Zhenbei Palace.

The top three in the military examination: number one, Wang Feihu, number two, Ge Xiaoliu, and number three, Deng Chan, rode tall horses with big red flowers hanging on their chests and paraded through the streets in style.

Wang Feihu and Xiao Liuzi deliberately let Deng Chan walk in the middle so that she could enjoy the highlight moment of her life.

People gathered on both sides of the street to watch, and the focus of discussion was on Deng Chan:

"Wow, the top scholar is actually a woman, she is really as good as men~"

"So heroic and impressive~"

"She looks very thin. It turns out that ordinary women can be as thin as men~"

"I also have a daughter. When she grows up, I will let her learn martial arts and take part in the martial arts exam to bring honor to our family!"

Suddenly, the first three parade teams were blocked by a horse-drawn carriage.

The groom said arrogantly,

"We are from the Eleventh Princess's Mansion. Please make way!"

It would have been fine if he hadn't said it was the carriage from the Eleventh Princess's Mansion. Once he said it, the three of them became excited!

Isn't this a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road?

Xiao Liuzi looked up and down at this shabby carriage and said sarcastically,

"I've seen the eleventh princess' carriage. It's not so shabby~"

The groom's face was full of pride,

"The person sitting in the carriage is not the Eleventh Princess, but her husband, Wang Jianghai. Everyone, please make way?"

Wang Feihu was a simple-minded person who was not well-informed, so naturally he did not know the relationship between Deng Chan and the Eleventh Prince Consort.

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