Han Zeyu wandered around in the tunnel for half an hour, but he saw neither mountains of gold, silver, nor jewels nor tons of gold to blind his titanium dog eyes.
Instead, I listened to the live broadcast for a while.
There was not much sound in the tunnel, but Han Zeyu had excellent hearing.
I don’t know which underground battlefield they passed by, but Han Zeyu was speechless at the time.
I thought to myself, why are you listening to this? Do you understand the feeling of powerlessness that comes with being a eunuch visiting a brothel?
He is just a virtuous wife who is determined to lie down and not turn over. He is as bent as a mosquito coil. He is really not interested in matters between men and women.
I walked for a while with a sigh and found that there were many forks in the tunnel, crisscrossing and extending in different directions.
If it were in modern times, Han Zeyu would first think of air-raid shelters and refuges, but now it is an unknown dynasty.
Could this be a secret passage used by intelligence agencies to eavesdrop on, monitor, and supervise the homes of ministers?
Thinking of this, Han Zeyu shuddered instantly.
Imagine if Su Shien becomes an official in the capital and accidentally climbs to a high position, will his family also be monitored?
No, no, it’s good to play music out loud. Isn’t it wonderful to live a leisurely and comfortable life outside, just eating and waiting to die?
This power center can be left to whoever likes it, and they will take the initiative to make room.
Two days later, Su Shien finished the test paper early and leisurely checked it twice.
The gong sounded and the invigilator collected the test papers. Some candidates who had not finished answering the questions could not help but burst into tears after their test papers were forcibly confiscated.
The invigilators were already used to it, as this happened every year, especially for the candidates who were taking the imperial examination for the first time.
It's just that I lack experience. I just need to try a few more times.
Su Shien didn't have much sympathy for this behavior. Was there always someone crying in the examination halls for the county, academy, and provincial examinations?
Don’t say that nonsense that men don’t shed tears easily. The lower the level of the exam, the more people cry.
Before he met Yu Ge'er, he was also a young boy who was sad about the passing of time and wanted to cry from time to time.
Nowadays, when facing the person who can pull his emotions, most of the time he can only laugh and cry.
Go back quickly to take a bath and have a good sleep with your big baby in your arms at night.
This time it was Tiezhu who stayed behind, and Han Zeyu squeezed to the front row for the first time to greet her beloved husband.
Han Zeyu had promised before that this time he would not mind Su Shien for not having a shower for nine days.
The gong sounded three times, and the gate of the Imperial Examination Hall slowly opened, and the scene of "zombies coming out of the cage" was staged again.
Han Zeyu sighed, it was worthy of being the Spring Examination, the candidates who could reach this stage were all battle-hardened.
No matter what the results were, no one was carried out.
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. The most handsome one in the zombie army appeared in Han Zeyu's sight.
It's time to fulfill your promise. Don't be timid. Show that bastard man how much you love him!
Han Zeyu rose to the challenge, ran to Su Shien in a few steps, and carried him on his back without saying a word.
After shaking him on his back, his poor Enen was so thin from hunger.
Su Shien, who had seen many storms, remained calm and quickly buried his face in Han Zeyu's neck.
Don't panic when something happens, remember to cover your face first. This is what Yuger taught him, and it comes in handy now.
Han Zeyu was so distressed that he didn't understand what was going on. Examinations are really brain-intensive. It's not easy to be a top student!
Thinking about when he took the postgraduate entrance examination, forget it. He was a sports student and a national second-level athlete. His academic experience has no reference value.
"Yeah, I'm here, you can sleep peacefully, or is your husband treating you well?"
Su Shien readily agreed and said, "My husband is awesome!"
Even though he said that, he still didn't look up.
Han Zeyu was particularly pleased, seeing that his Su Shien never cared about verbal gains and losses.
There is no point in arguing about short-term gains; what really matters is getting actual benefits.
Tiezhu wanted to come over to help but was stopped by Han Zeyu. At this moment, this was a display of his personal heroism. Why are you meddling in it?
Su Shien lay in the carriage, holding Yu Ge'er's hand, and sighed comfortably: "Finally, I can stretch my legs."
Han Zeyu helped her husband massage his legs with concern. What a pleasing long leg! I hope he won’t let it shrink.
"You take a nap first, and I'll give you a little surprise when I get home."
Su Shien's eyes, which had just been closed, opened again. A small surprise? Or a big shock?
Don’t sleep this night. If you faint from fright, it will save him the trouble of tossing and turning.
A quarter of an hour later, Su Shien got off the carriage with a nervous mood. He looked up at the familiar yet unfamiliar building, and couldn't help feeling confused.
This is his yard, right? Judging from the surroundings and the neighbors' houses, I should be right.
But who can tell him how his family's small courtyard was transformed into a two-story building in just nine days?
The candidates who came back one after another also noticed the changes here.
Like Su Shien, they first observed, then confirmed, and finally walked over tentatively.
The two people standing at the door are the shop owners, which means they are in the right place.
When I entered the yard, I saw that apart from the addition of a well, there was not much change.
As for the extra floor, it has nothing to do with them. They are just renting a bed.
Everyone had just experienced nine days and eight nights of "torture" and was now exhausted. They just wanted to take a hot bath and have a good sleep.
Su Shien thought that rather than having a deep sleep, he wanted to know how an extra floor of the house was built in nine days.
Han Zeyu was puzzled: "Is this strange?"
Su Shien was even more puzzled: "Isn't this strange?"
Han Zeyu blinked. His supernatural attributes and levels were there. He couldn't slow down even if he wanted to. His strength didn't allow it!
I think so, but I can't say it out loud. It's too Versailles.
After thinking for a few seconds, Han Zeyu gave an official reason.
"This is all thanks to the people Yunsong brought with him. I also hired ten temporary workers from outside. With the three of us, there's strength in numbers, and the climate is suitable. It's only one floor, so it's easy to take it over."
Su Shien felt that Yu Ge'er was a little inflated. He looked around and found that the main structure was completed, but the inside was empty and could not be lived in for a short time.
"Any other surprises?"
Han Zeyu said awkwardly, "I just dug two cellars, dug a well, and..."
"You still have more?!"
Han Zeyu hurried to comfort him: "It's gone, it's gone. I just dug a small basement."
Looking at the size Han Zeyu gestured with his hands, Su Shien felt it was unreliable no matter how he looked at it.
Never mind, I'll wait until he wakes up. Maybe he shouldn't ask...
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