Liu Zhun hesitated. He was looking for these books, but now he is in front of him. It is fake to say that he is not moved.

In addition, the person in front of him was softly persuaded him, but he still couldn't help but accept it.

Holding a few books, he said cautiously: "Don't worry, I will return it to you after I have copied it."

"It's up to you." Jiang Xiuchen said, "Can you buy the books you want to buy?"

"Well, I have selected a few collections of essays to use in the future."

"Then go back early and prepare, I'm going home too."

Liu Zhun knew that Jiang Qingchen was recuperating at home, so he naturally didn't keep her much.

Standing at the door of the bookstore, saying goodbye to her, before leaving, Jiang Xiuchen lifted the curtains and looked at him, "I will celebrate again after you finish the exam."

Liu Zhun opened his eyes slightly, even his father would not celebrate him because of the name of a scholar.

But without waiting for him to say anything, Jiang Xiuchen had already left.

Looking at the carriage far away, Liu Zhun felt a little warm.

Behind him, Jiang Shu'er opened the door and looked at him coldly.

If she had guessed before, she probably has confirmed it now.

My sister, Liu Zhun is really...

It's hard to describe in one word.

"Young Master Liu Si." Her voice shocked Liu Zhun and turned around.

"Miss Nine?" he said in surprise.

Jiang Shuer nodded slightly, "Can you move? I have something to say to you."

Liu Zhun did not refuse and raised his hand and said, "Miss Jiu!"

The two left one after another.

I won’t mention what I said for now. It’s just that it’s almost dark and Jiang Shuer rushed back to her house.

As soon as he came back, Jiang Xiuchen came over and scolded him: "Where did you go so late? In the future, you will not be allowed to go home alone so late."

"I think of something, just go out for a walk." Shu'er looked at Jiang Xiuchen's bright face and lively eyes.

She must be happy, right?

"Then go and change your clothes and eat. Today, my seventh brother will also use it with us."

"knew."

Jiang Shu'er returned to the room and did not let her see her obscure gaze.

In the next two days, Jiang Wenchen was not worried at all. Mr. Jiang Wu was still walking the birds and listening to music, and Changle still often entered the palace to serve the sick.

After the college entrance examination rankings came out, Jiang Wenchen passed the exam and was still in the top three.

Mr. Jiang was not surprised by this result, but he looked at the two people in front of him.

The first one is a little-known boy, the second one is Feng Wenxuan, and the third one is Jiang Wenchen.

He still didn't take the Feng family seriously, but he would pay a little attention.

"It seems that he is a real talent and knowledgeable person." He said.

Jiang Shu'er also heard this and curled her lips dissatisfiedly, "So what if you have real talent and real knowledge? You are destined to be a treacherous person."

Mr. Jiang Wu looked at his daughter with a funny look, "Good, who has provoked you? You're so angry?"

"No one, I'll ask what the kitchen has prepared and prepare something for my fourth brother tonight."

After saying that, she ran away in great enthusiasm.

Mr. Jiang Wu smiled and shook his head, turned to look at Changle, "What do you think? The Feng family has a lot to do with King Rong. If it were apart this morning, it would be better to cut off his arm."

"Will this alarm the snake?" Changle frowned.

"This snake is very alert, so why should it be alarmed? If you don't move quickly and wait until the other party has arranged it, it will be detrimental to us."

"Censor Zhongcheng, this official position is quite good."

Master Jiang Wu knocked on several sides.

In Qingshan Academy, Jiang Wenchen, who was preparing to say goodbye to his classmates, met Feng Wenxuan, who was also leaving when he went out.

The two were already close, and this time they won the top three together, so this friendship only increased and not decreased.

Walking with each other, Jiang Wenchen said, "...This time the academy gave a fake estimate and it will take three to five days to come back. Where is Brother Feng?"

"I? I've come back in one or two days. I have nothing to do at home and no close brothers and sisters, and I don't look like you."

"Brother Feng, don't say that. It's rare to have a rest day. It's better to have a few more days to play. Next year, we will have another autumn exam together."

"I don't have to play? I'm fine. I'm not allowed to be with you. When I returned to the mansion, my parents were harsh, but I didn't have anything to play with."

Jiang Wenchen was surprised and then smiled and said, "If Brother Feng doesn't dislike him, you can come to the mansion in a few days to talk to me. There are many brothers and sisters in my family, and it will be lively."

"Oh? Since Brother Jiang said that, I really want to go there. As long as your sister doesn't throw me out then."

He said in a quip.

Jiang Wenchen was a little embarrassed, "Shu'er is young, and we are spoiled again. She has a little bit of a temper, but she has no malicious intentions. Please don't be surprised by Brother Feng."

After saying that, he raised his hand and bowed.

Feng Wenxuan blocked him and said with a smile: "Of course I won't care. In my eyes, the girl is much more cute than the girl next to me. At least she won't pretend to behave, she doesn't like her heart, and she has to say she likes her."

Seeing that he was so open-minded, Jiang Wenchen felt even more happy.

After all, he is his good brother and friend. If he has anything wrong with his beloved sister, it will be difficult for him to do.

When he arrived at the gate of the academy, he saw some of his classmates who also returned home and farewelled to each other, and then he went down the mountain one after another.

On the road, you can occasionally hear some zither music, flute sounds, famous poems, and wanton laughter. The so-called spring breeze is just like this.

In the Duke of Jingguo's mansion, people sent gifts to each room, and the five rooms were even more lively.

The whole family is complete, and even the servants who do things are smiling.

They really told me that there is another exception for a military general like the Jiang family.

When he arrived in the hall, Jiang Wenchen first paid a visit to his parents, "Dad, mom, son is back."

Changle still looked the same and said unforgivingly: "I am just a scholar, don't be proud. When you go to the palace pilot list, you will be proud."

Mr. Jiang Wu was funny and touched her hand, "You are just not honest."

As he said that, he said to Jiang Wenchen: "The examination in the college is indeed not very important, because it is easy for you, but the next autumn examination and spring examination is what you should do. Remember to be cautious about being arrogant and impetuous."

Jiang Wenchen stood straight, with a steady temperament and elegant manners, and had a very elegant style of Jiang Wuye.

"My son remembers what his parents said."

The brothers and sisters on the side looked at each other and laughed.

Jiang Shuer couldn't help but say, "Fourth brother, should you call you Master Scholar in the future?"

Jiang Wenchen shook his head and said dotingly: "You are the only one who is too naughty."

Sitting down beside Qingchen, he asked a few questions with concern, "How is the injury? Is it still painful at night?"

"It's almost done, fourth brother, don't worry, brother, I'm lucky!"

"Hmph, you are lucky. If you teach me next time I see you coming back with a wound, I will break your legs and teach you that you will never get out again."

Changle said gloomyly.

Jiang Qingchen immediately shrank his head, "No, I will definitely not be hurt again."

Even if he was injured, he would not dare to come back to raise him.

Ningxing Prince's Mansion is now a good place to go.
Chapter completed!