Chapter 30 Western Zhao's Son-in-law 1
On the third day of the election of Xi Zhao's son-in-law, after experiencing the previous competitions, there are only a few candidates who can continue to enter the next round.
During the competition, Bai Jinyu almost encountered too many obstacles. The only regret was that Feng Chen had not been eliminated at this time, and he was dragged into the next round.
Bai Jinyu, who had just finished a round of riding and shooting, returned to her bed for a rest. In the evening, she came to Tongtu Restaurant. When she left the palace, she asked Wu Mu, the little prince of Duoyue Kingdom, for drinking, and thanked him for his righteous actions on the riding and shooting field.
Something happened on the field today. A general from Qiang lost and refused to accept his death. He was crazy and pulled out his sword and slashed many people, almost hurting Bai Jinyu. Thanks to Wu Mu's timely action, she was able to save it, so Bai Jinyu specially asked him to come out to thank him.
Bai Jinyu has a very high vision. Although she is very polite to anyone when she smiles, she is actually not many of them that can catch her eyes.
Her aura is because she is indeed wiser than ordinary people, and also because of the environment where she grew up in Cuizhu.
Cuizhu is actually the Wen family in Luzhou. For hundreds of years, no matter how the imperial power changes, the Fan Xue family has been standing in the torrent.
Seventy or eighty years ago, a scholar named Wen Youchun in Cuizhu was bored and began to include students. Therefore, since then, thousands of students come to study every year.
Those who come to Cuizhu to study must pass five examinations of body, speech, calligraphy, art, and judgment to obtain admission qualifications. Therefore, less than 30 people can truly stay in Cuizhu to study every year.
Originally, those who dared to apply for Cuizhu were not ordinary people, and these twenty or thirty people were even rarer. Bai Jinyu was surrounded by such people, so naturally his vision of looking at people would rise.
Among the people who participated in the Western Zhao election this time, few of them were pleasing to her, and even fewer of them were willing to interact with her, but Wu Mu caught her attention.
Ask why, because he is very interesting.
Yes, it’s just interesting. How can a person who was threatened and intimidated by his sister to participate in the son-in-law’s selection be inconsistent throughout the competition, but he can pass the level and advance repeatedly. How can he not be interesting?!
When it comes to her acquaintance with Wu Mu, it is really a bit fate.
That was the first day of the election for a son-in-law. She was frigid the night before and slept until midnight. When she rushed to the palace, she found that she forgot to bring a famous post, and then turned back to get a famous post. She missed the time. Just when she was anxious and embarrassed, she found that there were a lot of people around the palace. It turned out that someone was as late as her!
It feels really great to meet someone who is also embarrassed at that time.
This group of people, regardless of gender, are slender and tall, and their outfits are mainly red and blue. You can tell at a glance that they are from Duoyue Kingdom.
At that time, a woman in the crowd was scolding the man in the center: "I can be late today, and my father's sweaty face made you lose everything! When will it be worry-free?!"
However, despite the reprimand of the woman, she still kept the man's clothes like an old mother in her hands.
"Sister, Chu Li is broad-minded and will not criticize me! Actually, I know that Sister, you are worried about me and worried that I will be scolded by the king later. Since Sister is so reluctant to leave me..." The young man said with a smile: "Then stop messing with me, I won't go in!"
"You dare!!" The woman had a palm on her back, and the man took a slight tilt and avoided it. With such a familiar look, he knew that he had been fisted and kicked by this woman many times on weekdays.
Seeing that the elder sister was really angry, the man stopped laughing and took off the sword on her body and handed it to her. After a few words of coaxing her, the woman finally laughed laughing.
At this time, Bai Jinyu had already rode her horse to the dismounting stake in front of the palace. She didn't care about the lively atmosphere in front of the door, so she jumped off the horse and ran all the way.
"Sister, look, there is no one else to be late!" When the man saw Bai Jinyu, he quickly pointed it to his sister in surprise.
Because the man was so happy that he looked at him subconsciously.
The other party was a handsome and cheerful man, with a pair of cowhide horn boots tightly on his feet, a white narrow-sleeved hunting suit, rolled with blue edges, a thin braid in his thick black hair, and a circle of silver-white fox fur, looking dignified and elegant.
When Bai Jinyu looked at the man, the man was also looking at her. Coincidentally, a line of snot flowed down her left nostril. The man smiled softly, and she sucked her snot back in a rather embarrassing way.
When the two walked to the palace gate and submitted a famous post to the inspected palace servant, Bai Jinyu heard the man say goodbye to his sister: "Sister, I can only try it. Don't give me too much hope. I've beaten your little dog. I think..."
"Shut up!" Her sister almost rushed up, but fortunately she was pulled by the people around her.
"Okay, OK, I'll do my best!" The man waved his hand perfunctorily, and said goodbye to Sister and Bai Jinyu, together led by the palace servants into the palace.
The palace of Xizhao is magnificent and solemn, with tall buildings and buildings as continuous as mountains.
As a civilian, Bai Jinyu has entered such a building complex for the first time. She only feels that each place is different and each place is very similar. Walking in it is like being in a maze.
"My name is Wumu, Duoyueren, what are your name?"
People were forbidden to attack in the palace. Bai Jinyu, who was already late, was determined to follow the palace servants, but unexpectedly, the people around him started chatting leisurely.
Bai Jinyu looked at the Wu Mu. The two of them were as fast as the same speed. She was so tired that she was panting, but he was actually very relaxed.
"My name is Wenyan, Dazhengren."
"Wenyan, this name sounds very good." Wu Mu repeated her name and asked again: "How come you were late?"
Bai Jinyu glanced at it and thought to herself that you were too late, but she still told me: "I wouldn't have been late at first, but I forgot to bring the famous post and then folded it back to get it."
"Oh!" Wu Mu nodded with a smile.
"Why are you late?" Bai Jinyu asked. According to the rules that it is inappropriate to come and not behave, he should also exchange his story.
Wu Mu covered his mouth with his hands and lowered his voice: "I was busy looking for my pet in the morning. After a while, I was late!"
"Ha? Looking for a pet?" Bai Jinyu confirmed to him.
Wumu nodded, not like a joke.
Bai Jinyu frowned and couldn't believe this reason.
Wu Mu looked at the palace servant who was leading the way in front of him and whispered in a low voice: "Well, I have a bird. We just arrived the day before yesterday and asked it to go out to play by itself, but it didn't come back for two days. I have been looking for it these days."
"Have you found it now?" Bai Jinyu also lowered her voice.
Wumu said: "Of course I found it!"
Bai Jinyu felt that the reason why this guy was late was much ridiculous than that of himself, and immediately became curious about this bird that was more important than the election: "Do you Duoyue people raise birds in cages?"
Wu Mu raised his eyebrows and said for granted: "No, that will suffocate them to death. Our birds in the dynasty are all free. Of course, they are also very smart. They can recognize the Lord and go home by themselves."
"Really?" Bai Jinyu was surprised.
"Well, if you are interested, I'll bring it to you when this trick is over!"
"Yes, okay." Bai Jinyu agreed casually, suddenly realized that the wind was a little wrong with the two of them. After a good grade, he realized that Wu Mu was in a bad state. Now it was the time for the princess to recruit, and he seemed to have no thoughts on it. He didn't need to be solemn, and he was a little too relaxed.
"Cough, cough!" The palace servant in front heard them chatting and hurriedly signaled Su Jing. The two of them winked at each other and stopped talking.
As expected, they were the last two candidates to arrive.
Because of his late arrival, the two were asked to be punished by Chu Li, the king of Xi Zhao. The famous "Shihua Wine" in Xi Zhao that could drink dead people.
The two of them were very loyal and said, "I'll have someone to accompany me when I'm drunk."
After drinking it, I realized that it was Chu Li joking with them. The wine was not Shihua wine, so naturally I couldn't kill anyone.
However, as soon as they were completely acquainted with each other, they quickly became familiar with each other.
Bai Jinyu didn't wait long in Tongtu Restaurant, but Wu Mu came alone on a horse. At that time, the red sun was about to fall and the sunset was full of sunset. The young man rode his horse all the way, and all the pedestrians came in the streets looked at the prime minister.
The two talked about the food and drink for a while, and Bai Jinyu joked: "Prince Wumu, is it not that your travel like this that is not consistent with your identity?"
Wu Muqi said: "I wonder how Brother Wen thinks I should travel?"
Bai Jinyu said: "Even if the prince is not traveling, he must follow one or two followers when he comes out, right?"
Wu Mu laughed and said disapprovingly: "The prince was born as a prince. Whether he followed or not, he was a prince. Now no one knows me here, you don't know how rare it is!"
Bai Jinyu nodded: "You are saying something interesting. You should enjoy this freedom and freedom. When you become the prince consort of the Western Zhao Dynasty, you will not be so free and easy!"
Bai Jinyu took a sip of wine and there was still one left in the election. At this stage, she had to find someone to compete with Feng Chen in the final competition.
Since Bai Jinyu opened the list of thousands of gold and bought two jade carvings, she has become famous in Bidu, and her call for seizing the prince-consort is almost the same as Feng Chen's flag.
If this situation continues, she feels that she is not far from the disaster.
However, it is still her original intention to hope that Feng Chen will be defeated. Of course, I hope that the person who lost the election is not only Bai Jinyu, she just seems particularly tenacious.
After many days of observation, Bai Jinyu felt that among all the candidates, only Duoyue's little prince, regardless of appearance, life experience, qualifications, and character, could compete with Feng Chen.
Moreover, he passed the previous three competitions in a free state. If he had a good competition below, he would not be afraid of no amazing results.
Chapter completed!