Chapter 136. Marquis Mingyuan is stripped of his title, and Grandfather Yun offers advice
"Xiao Huahua, it's okay. There are still a large number of officials, so there will always be one or two who slip through the net."
Yunhua thought about it and his expression immediately relaxed.
The fight between the male goblins mentioned by the Judge's Pen just now reminded her that there was still a villain that had not been dealt with.
[By the way, how is Marquis Mingyuan now? ]
She treated Marquis Mingyuan so badly that he looked like he wanted to kill someone.
Yun Hua was sure that he would take revenge on the Yun family severely. Instead of letting him jump around, it would be better to send him to hell first.
Thinking of this, a hint of cruelty flashed in Yunhua's eyes.
The Book of Life and Death covered his mouth and laughed.
Huahua, he was quite miserable. His hands were crippled, his back was festering, and because of his frequent visits to brothels, the emperor stripped him of his title of marquis. The elders in his clan hated him so much that they threw him into a side room to fend for himself.
Yun Hua's eyes lit up, and Emperor Wenxuan smiled secretly. He had heard from the second brother that if this bastard attacked the Yun family, he might as well cripple him and then put pressure on the elders of his clan.
【And me, and me! 】
The Judge's Pen emerged with its hand raised. "Huahua, I've added a few strokes to his fate. His lifespan remains unchanged, but his future is horrific. Even if he wants to commit suicide, these strokes won't let him die. I'll torture him until he dies of old age."
Everyone was sweating profusely.
[Little Bibi, you did a great job!] Yunhua smiled from ear to ear; the Judge's Pen was indeed her true skill.
Living a life worse than death is the only way to feel relieved!
Civil and military officials have long been trained to do two things at the same time.
While eating melons, they discussed national affairs.
Because of the incident of enemy spies, the number of officials in the court was drastically reduced and various positions were temporarily vacant.
"Prime Minister Yun, do you have any good suggestions?"
Emperor Wenxuan was a little troubled. He felt great when he was dismissed from office, but now that he was in urgent need of talents, he couldn't find suitable people.
Yun Xiaotian stepped out of the line and bowed, "Your Majesty, we've finally gotten rid of that corrupt official in the court. Don't rush. Let the Ministry of Personnel carefully select them to avoid bringing in those crooked ones."
"Now, there's not much time left until the Spring Examination, so we can see if there are any capable pillars of government among these students."
After saying that, the corner of Yun Xiaotian's mouth twitched as he looked towards where Yun Hua was.
What I mean is: With my little girl here, no matter if she is selected by the Ministry of Personnel or among the students, you can ask her to keep your eyes open for you!
Emperor Wenxuan understood Yun Xiaotian's coded message and cleared his throat. "Then do as Prime Minister Yun ordered. The Ministry of Personnel will submit the list of officials within seven days. The Ministry of Rites will also begin preparations for next year's Spring Examination."
"Your Majesty, I obey your command!"
Yunhua only grasped one important word, which was that new people were coming and her fish pond was going to be happy again.
After leaving court, Yunhua ate, slept and climbed the wall as usual. When he passed by the "Yin Si Hall" which was almost completed, he still found it very annoying.
It's late at night and everyone is asleep.
After Yunhua stuffed a quilt into the space, he ran to the mass grave to practice.
The Book of Life and Death finally couldn't help but shout out: [Little Flower, have you forgotten something important again?]
Yunhua paused, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
The Book of Life and Death sighed, "Didn't your uncle say before that your grandfather would return to the capital in ten days? You've been drunk and asleep for three days, and today is another day. If Shushu's calculations are correct, there are still six days left before your grandfather will kill you."
When Yunhua heard this, the sky suddenly fell!
She didn't care whether she was practicing or not at this moment. After rummaging through the room, she finally found the dusty homework.
Holding them, I ran towards the ancestral hall.
"Grandfather! I need help in this emergency. If you refuse to help me, you will lose your most adorable granddaughter."
If even her grandfather won't help her, she will run away from home and venture into the world!
In the ancestral hall.
Yun Zhenshan looked at Yun Hua, who was trying to please him, and sighed again and again.
"Granddaughter, Grandpa can help you write it, but do you think it will pass?"
He remembered that old man Cui was very strict and stern. Even he felt a little scared when he got angry.
As soon as these words were spoken.
Yun Hua grabbed handfuls of her hair in frustration and cried loudly while hugging Yun Zhenshan, "But... if I write it myself, I will never be able to finish it!"
Ninety articles will cost her life!
"Grandfather, why did you come back so soon..."
Because Yunhua was crying so sadly, Judge Bi clenched his fist and said fiercely: "Huahua, otherwise let Bibi..."
"Shut up!"
Three voices warned at the same time.
The Book of Life and Death simply pulled its ahoge hair and threw it back into Yunhua's sea of consciousness.
This little broken pen is either trying to shorten someone's life or create some accidents.
That’s Xiao Huahua’s biological grandfather. Although he’s a little fierce, he’s also a very cool old man.
"How about we switch concepts?"
Yun Zhenshan did his best for his granddaughter.
The Yun family finally had a baby, and this cry made him heartbroken.
"How did you switch?"
Yunhua wiped away her tears. It turned out that her grandfather loved her the most.
Unlike her father and uncle, who only laugh at her.
"You have to write ninety articles in total. Your grandfather didn't specify a certain number of words per article, so just write one word per article. They're all yours anyway, and the number of articles matches. Even if the old man gets angry, he won't be able to do anything to you."
"At worst, you can just act cute, act like a spoiled brat, give him a small gift, or something to appease him, and the matter will be over!"
"If that doesn't work, try to divert attention and put the blame on your father, saying that he was the one who came up with the idea. Your grandfather will immediately point the finger at your father.
"If that doesn't work, find someone to back you up and act pitiful. Once the little golden bean drops, your grandmother or aunt will definitely protect you and speak well of you."
Yunhua's eyes sparkled, "Can you do it?"
Yun Zhenshan patted his chest and said confidently: "It's a must!"
Then he leaned in front of Yunhua and said, "There's another trick. You have to write at least five to ten articles, and then burn them in a fire. Burn only the edges and corners of what you wrote, and then find a pile of waste paper to burn."
"When the time comes, you can bring the 'corpse' with you and cry your heart out. Then your grandfather won't be able to blame you anymore!"
"After all, your coursework is complete, there was just a small accident in the middle."
The Yun family's ancestors were speechless when they heard the plan of the grandfather and grandson.
[Xiaohuahua, your grandfather's idea is absolutely brilliant!]
For the first time, the Book of Life and Death felt that Grandfather Yun was a reliable person, a thousand times better than Father Yun, who was a traitor to his daughter.
"Grandpa, Huahua loves you so much!"
Yunhua wanted to hug the old man and kiss him madly. It turned out that kissing between generations is better.
"Grandfather, I'll go to the mass grave to absorb more Yin energy, and then come back to teach you how to practice!"
The ancestors of the Yun family could not leave the ancestral hall, and there was no Yin energy for them to absorb. They could only rely on themselves to practice bit by bit, and the efficiency was too slow.
Although this caused her own cultivation speed to slow down, who could blame him for being Grandfather Yun?
The candlelight on the altar was shaking violently.
After a while, Yunhua was surrounded by the ancestors of the Yun family.
"My great-great-grandson, I have an idea..."
"My great-grandson..."
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