Jiang Changxi was confused and confused: "Win at the starting line." It was completely off topic.
Zhou Lan smiled and said: "Yes, my family always likes to think about the long term. Let's study."
Jiang Changxi was so coaxed that she fell asleep listening to Zhou Lan reading for some reason.
It seems that those who want to warn Zhou Lan haven't started yet. You are delaying things too much.
So Jiang Changxi knew that Zhou Lan's tricks were so deep, the imperial examination was nothing, he was just too nervous.
Early the next morning, Mr. Fu came over with his test basket. I had never seen anyone come to visit so early. It was such an important day.
As a result, they actually wanted to set off with Zhou Lan and the others.
Dali looked at Fu Langjun with disdain. He spent money, but he really didn't want to be banned for a while. Does this have to start from early in the morning?
Mr. Fu said that the main reason is to cultivate a tacit understanding. He is afraid that when he comes out of the palace examination, he will be out of step with the Italian girl.
All I can say is that he is worthy of being a quasi-jinshi who ranks higher than Uncle Zhou.
Jiang Changxi teased Miss Dali with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Fu's innocence can be left to you." Who made Dali keep her behind his head just to make money yesterday?
Dali emphasized: "It's about safety. Although I don't go to the escort agency, my reputation cannot be that of protecting innocence. I protect safety."
He actually cared about word of mouth, which was really ambitious. Jiang Changxi just hummed twice to express his full dissatisfaction.
Dali felt that it was not easy to earn money by taking on private jobs, and the grandmother looked down on her before she even started.
When Fu Langjun saw Miss Dali bowing deeply: "Please, Miss Dali." That sincere and trusting tone always sounded like coaxing a little girl.
Jiang Changxi felt that the pit was deep and reminded Dali not to fall into it.
Dali had a sullen face and a businesslike look on his face: "You're too polite. If you accept money from the husband, you will naturally have to handle things well."
Her tone was so arrogant that Jiang Changxi suspected that this girl had secretly joined society.
Then Dali followed behind his uncle, bravely preparing to challenge.
Fu Langjun chased after Miss Dali with a smile on his face, showing no pretense as an employer. From a distance, he could still hear Fu Langjun asking: "Miss Dali, does Miss Dali have rules on how to protect me?"
Dali was a little impatient. I am just a hard worker, and I also need to use my brain. That is another price: "What do you think, Mr. Lang?"
Fu Langjun: "No, I just want to ask, if possible, can the Italian girl try not to throw the students out? I'm afraid of heights."
When Jiang Changxi heard this, he didn't want to hear any more. This Fu Langjun was really not easy, and he even had requirements for protection methods.
Dagui also heard such a tail, and felt that Dali's money was not easy to earn, and there was such a request.
Zhou Lan and Xu Xiaolangjun had their mouths a little crooked along the way. What kind of rhythm is this? Why is the following combination so weird?
However, Dali obviously didn't have the consciousness of being hired. He glared and replied: "Isn't it enough to protect Lang Jun's innocence? Why is Lang Jun still so picky? I just charged you a few coins. With so many requirements, the price
That needs to be discussed again.”
Zhou Lan felt that Fu Langjun came here early in the morning to steal his limelight. Then his image, which he had worked hard on yesterday, and they were not just for money, was completely ruined.
Jiang Changxi was at the gate: "I wish my husband a successful start."
Zhou Lan: "I will do my best and wait for me at home with peace of mind. Even if Dali is not around to protect me, your husband can also protect me."
Dali glanced at his uncle and grandma, and immediately avoided the busy place. Why did he feel that the uncle was giving him eye drops again? What the uncle just said sounded like tea.
Jiang Changxi: "That's natural. I've asked around, and there are people who miss Uncle Zhou, but I really don't want to take him back to be his son-in-law. Uncle, you are very safe."
Then: "But don't worry, husband, even so, the arrangements in our house are in place and will not put you in any danger."
Zhou Lan: "Ahem, I'm pregnant with a baby, so don't worry too much, I'll take care of it here."
Jiang Changxi smiled and said: "I'm worried that someone will miss you, and I won't feel at ease."
With one sentence, Zhou Lan was coaxed to float out. He said that his wife valued him.
Mrs. Jiang San said to her daughter: "Have you exerted too much force? I look at my uncle's state. I'm afraid he hasn't come back to his senses during the imperial examination."
Jiang Changxi looked at Zhou Lan like this usually: "It won't happen, it won't happen."
The master glanced at his female disciple coldly and said that this was an obstacle that was hindering the progress of the eldest disciple. He should not let the eldest disciple return to the inner courtyard.
Mr. Jiang San stood in front of his daughter without leaving a trace, feeling particularly aggrieved for her. It is obviously because your eldest disciple is not determined enough and can't hold back even two kind words. What does it have to do with my daughter?
Jiang Changxi smiled, saluted his husband, and turned back to the courtyard. He couldn't accompany Zhou Lan to the imperial examination anyway.
Let her husband take the exam in a happy mood, at least she did it.
It was Mrs. Jiang San who took Chang Le to send Zhou Lan all the way.
If Zhou Lan hadn't stopped her, she might have been sent to the palace gate. My mother-in-law's heart moved Zhou Lan so much.
Inside the carriage, Chang Le helped Zhou Lan tidy up his clothes: "Just protect yourself, don't think too much about the rest."
Zhou Lan: "You have protected Chang Xi at home. You don't have to worry about me here, and Chang Xi doesn't have to worry either."
Okay, after a simple handover, Zhou Lan got out of the car, and Mrs. Jiang San took Chang Le back.
There is no place in front for them to enter.
Xu Xiaolangjun straightened his clothes and said to Zhou Lan: "Strange to say, I'm not nervous anymore after getting here."
Zhou Lan was full of energy: "Everyone has to pass this level. If we can get here, it will be worth our many years of hard study."
Xu Xiaolangjun: "The third brother-in-law is right. Only six or seven people in the huge Baoding Mansion have reached this stage."
And you and I are both in it, so what else can we be dissatisfied with?
Zhou Lan: "Cheer up and don't let us downgrade the literati of Baoding Prefecture." Chang Le seemed to have done a good job in cheering him up just now.
The two of them stepped forward in high spirits, with a bit of an air of abandonment, thinking that Hui Yuan was coming.
But when we got to the door, everyone got in according to their ranking in the college entrance examination.
Therefore, the momentum was instantly reduced by half, especially Xu Xiaolangjun, who was further behind. There were so many talents that he didn't even notice him in there.
Zhou Lan was not doing much better in front. Fu Langjun, who was a little ahead of him, was quite excited and kept trying to establish eye contact with Zhou Lan. Unfortunately, Uncle Zhou took a cold approach and didn't look at anyone.