Hearing Lieutenant General Xiao's laughter, Lu Zhenzhi turned around and squinted his eyes, his expression cold and menacing: "Funny?!"
Xiao Pu turned serious: "Miss Fu may think 'Qiutong' sounds better."
"My handwriting is not nice?!"
Xiao Pu groaned inwardly. The saying "serving the emperor is like serving a tiger" perfectly reflected him. He really wanted to laugh, and he wished he could find a place to have a good laugh.
At this moment, I thought of Qiao'er in Beijing and wanted to hug her and laugh together.
Xiao Pu stopped talking, and Jiu Ye didn't make things difficult for him anymore.
Lu Zhenzhi continued to look at Fu Tong'er's carriage.
The curtain was tightly closed, and You Yi was riding a horse, staring at the first judge from the left.
Village Chief Ma introduced the judges on the stage with a smile.
He walked to the first person from the left and said with a smile: "Fellow villagers, I believe everyone knows this person. He is the annual judge, Mr. Guo."
In his fifties or sixties, he had a big round face and a kind smile.
General Youyi pulled the reins, walked back to the carriage window, and knocked: "Tongtong, do you still remember what my elder brother told you about Lord Guo?"
Fu Tong'er raised her hand and slowly touched the window... The little girl next to her quickly leaned back to make way.
General Yi Huqi saw the curtain move slightly and a slender hand stretched out, and was stunned...
Lu Zhenzhi also stared at the little hand that he had played with countless times, which was now reaching out from outside the curtain... and You Yi was obviously hesitant about something.
Jiu Ye couldn't help but slightly tilt his eyebrows. This is what Yu Yi said to Fu Tong'er...
At this moment, General You Yi raised his hand!
Lu Zhenzhi suddenly tightened the reins!
I saw General Nayu half-tighten the carriage curtain, and then...
He held Fu Tong'er's arm! !
Xiao Pu's heart almost stopped beating when he saw this. He glanced at Jiu Ye again and saw that he was staring at that hand!
Actually, it was nothing. It was through her sleeve and she didn't touch it. Besides, Fu Tong'er couldn't see. How could she sit by the window if the general didn't help her?
Wouldn’t it be more troublesome if you fall or bump into something?
However, the eyes of Jiu Ye, who had massacred countless cities, were now as silent and terrifying as Yama.
Then, Xiaopu saw Fu Tong'er stand up from the back seat of the carriage, bend down, and with the support of the general, slowly grope her way to sit down by the carriage window.
As soon as she sat down——
General You Yi lowered the half-drawn carriage curtain, opened a little space with one arm, and blocked all sights of Fu Tong'er's face!
Whether it is the audience in the audience or Mr. Lu Jiu's side.
The only person who could see Fu Tong'er from the outside was General Youyi, who was outside the carriage window, holding the curtain ajar a little!
Xiao Pu glanced at the carriage, then at his master, and suddenly thought, if this Miss Fu followed General You, would it be better for her than following his master?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Xiaopu immediately shook his head.
Can't think like that...
You can't think like that! Miss Fu can only be with Master Jiu!
Why can Miss Fu only be with Master Jiu?
Isn’t it good to be with General You?
Be a General's Wife...
Xiaopu knocked his head and told himself not to let his thoughts run wild!
Fu Tong'er is Jiu Ye's woman!
Mayor Ma then walked up to the tall man in the middle and offered him a hand, saying, "This is our chief judge, Lord Ke from the Dingnan Marquis's Mansion. I'm sure you all know him, so there's no need for me to introduce him further."
Finally, he crossed the empty seat and went to the far right, saying, "This is Lord Bai, sent by Lord Wei Shichang, the county magistrate, to oversee this competition."
Mr. Bai was a middle-aged man who didn't like to joke. He just stood up slightly and sat down.
There were three groups participating in the competition. In addition to Fu Tong'er's "Jinmeng" team, there were two country gentry brothers who came to ask for some cultural wine because they failed the exam many times. They named themselves "蜉蝣".
There is another group, which consists of two daughters of a local rice merchant, and they named them "Fuzhi".
A little boy nearby was busy filling in the information of the contestants.
Fu Tong'er supported her chin lazily, completely unaware that a pair of deep eyes not far away were looking at her past You Yi.
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