Must be so stingy
Yan Qi couldn't get up in the morning.
Last night, I struggled with Huayi for a long time and sent her flying in the clouds several times. It felt so good.
Shuang'er walked in in his pajamas and watched Hua Yi sleeping without making any noise. He put breakfast on the table and said quietly: "Brother Qi, get up and eat. The erudite Hong Confucianism has already begun. Brother Qi is not happy yet." It’s too late to go fight, sister Qing’er should be anxious.”
Yan Qi touched Hua Yi's smooth skin and said, "What's the rush? You wake up Xiaoyi first. If she gets up, I'll get up again."
Shuang'er covered his face and smiled: "How can Xiaoyi get up? He was tortured by Brother Qi until midnight, and his body is all broken. If he gets up now, he may have to walk with his legs crossed."
Yan Qi: "You still want to walk with your legs crossed? How did you know?"
Shuang'er's cheeks turned red: "I... I always walk with my legs crossed. Brother Qi is still too fierce. Even now, I am afraid when I see Brother Qi..."
Will Shuang'er still be afraid?
Yan Qi had a bad smile on his face: "Every time you shout the loudest, you feel so comfortable that you go to the sky."
Shuang'er covered his face and twisted his soft waist: "Brother Qi, please stop talking. I'm not feeling well. I'm ashamed."
Twisting her waist like this, her pajamas were unbuttoned, revealing the undulating snow-white peaks and her slim waist, which was particularly attractive.
Yan Qi slept very well and was full of energy. He pulled Shuang'er into his arms.
Shuang'er screamed: "Brother Qi, what are you doing?"
Yan Qi moved her hands and feet: "Let me check it for you."
"what to check for?"
"Check that you're not walking with your legs crossed."
"Oh, Brother Qi, don't be mischievous, you have to go fight quickly."
"What's the rush? I can guess it with my eyes closed. This morning is the time for Jie Sanjia to pretend. Let him pretend for a while. I can go back in the afternoon and there's still time."
"Oh, Brother Qi, you haven't eaten yet."
"Shuang'er is my breakfast, I will eat you today."
Yan Qi pressed Shuang'er's soft body under him and galloped!
Hua Yi huddled to one side, pretending to sleep, but secretly opened his eyes, looking at the messy sideburns and red cheeks, he couldn't help but laugh secretly.
Shuang'er screamed: "Xiaoyi, why are you laughing? You were peeking."
Yan Qi shouted: "Okay, if you still dare to peek, the crime will be increased and you will be punished to come and serve me."
Shuang'er was proud and courageous, and caught Hua Yi: "Brother Qi, let's enjoy it for you. You come to bully her, and I will also laugh at her."
Yan Qi had a wicked smile on his face: "Hua Yi, take the move and take one of my Overlord Spears."
"Brother Qi doesn't want it."
…
Star-catching tower.
Eruduehong Confucianism began to take the exam.
Before Yan Qi came, it turned out to be the moment for Sanjia to perform alone.
Jie Sanjia chose to give in last night and was unwilling to compete, which meant that he would carry out his shameless spirit to the end.
After a sleepless night last night, my face became thicker and thicker.
He made up his mind.
The most important thing is to clear the level, and you don’t need to do anything else.
As long as he clears the level, defeats Yan Qi, enters the Sixth Division, and gets An Qing, he will be the ultimate winner.
Another word: winner takes all.
As long as you win the competition, you will slowly make up for your reputation later on.
Ever since Xie Sanjia entered the Star-Zhaing Building, he has been secretly teased.
"Look, the Rat King is coming."
"The most talented person in the world? Haha, the best rat king in the world?"
"Compared with Yan Qi, there is a real difference between Yunni."
Rumors spread everywhere.
Jie Sanjia's face was red and her ears were hot, and she was very embarrassed.
Although I was prepared and put on a thick skin, embarrassment was inevitable.
Jie Sanjia resisted the urge to get angry and started to break through.
The first level: playing chess.
He and Brother Lai casually played a few games and won two games.
Shh!
There were boos below.
"The Rat King wins."
"If I play, I can win."
"A test of feeblemindedness."
…
Xie Sanjia covered his ears and went up to the second floor to compete in calligraphy and painting.
Won again.
Go up to the third floor and compete in math skills.
Winning again.
Fourth floor.
Compare literature.
Still won.
Supporters such as Brother Lai, Taizo Tokugawa, Meng Ge, and Pu Taixian, as well as students, applauded Xie Sanjia and appealed for a while.
"Congratulations to Xie Jieyuan for passing four levels in a row."
"Jie Jie Yuan is mighty and domineering."
"As expected of the most talented person in the world, no one has been able to pass the exam since the start of the Erxuehong Confucianism Examination. Xie Jieyuan is most likely the first person to pass the exam."
…
The gongs and drums are noisy, and firecrackers are blasting.
Xie Sanjia was particularly proud. He followed the procedure and walked to the fifth floor.
The fifth floor is the examination room where An Qing is.
It stands to reason that he should come here to receive a coronation.
It is already a supreme honor to pass the four major challenges and get a golden pen.
This gold pen is not simple. Not only is it made of gold, it is also a gift from the emperor.
Just like a yellow mantle.
Extraordinary.
Jie Sanjia held his head high and went up to the fifth floor, followed by many soldiers and generals.
The talented people from Dahua came up behind, booing incessantly. They all looked angry, and they were very angry at the cheating behavior of Xie Sanjia, Brother Lai and others.
Four old men, Zhao Hong, Tang Bufan, Chen Qiao, and Guopingren, were sitting on the chairs on the fifth floor ceremony table. They looked at the arrogant Jie Sanjia, shook their heads and sighed.
"I didn't expect that in the end, the solemn and sacred erudite and scholarly examination would be taken advantage of, and its value would be greatly reduced."
"This is a joke. The original intention of the establishment of Erxuehong Ruke was to select capable officials to serve the country. However, now opportunistic people have emerged. What should we do?"
"If we allow this unhealthy trend to continue, it would be fine if we did not practice Confucianism."
…
Several people sighed.
An Qing's expression was indifferent, her beautiful eyes blinked, she was very calm.
With her demure appearance, her state of mind was at a higher level than that of Tang Bufan and the other four.
Jie Sanjia stood in the middle of the hall and looked at An Qing with a proud expression.
There was a strong sense of violation in his eyes.
"Miss An Qing, I have passed the test of the four major champions, and you still haven't given me the golden pen."
The talented men rebuked loudly.
"You cannot give him a golden pen. This would tarnish the sanctity of the golden pen."
"If you pass the level by cheating, you have no right to get the gold pen."
"If you can't give it, don't let the talented people in the world feel cold."
…
The crowd was furious.
Tang Bufan, Guopingren, Zhao Hong, and Chen Qiao stood up one after another and said in unison: "No gold pen can be given."
Jie Sanjia was furious, with a fierce look on his face: "I passed the level, why don't you give me a gold pen? Do you want to break the rules of erudition?"
"Guoping people, Tang Bufan, Chen Qiao, Zhao Hong, you are also the learned elders of Confucianism. Today, you actually relied on your elders and used your power to suppress others and bully me, a junior. This shows how despicable your behavior is. You How bad your conduct is, how dirty your thoughts are."
Tang Bufan and the others were scorned by Jie Sanjia and were speechless in their rebuttal.
An Qing is also in a dilemma.
Suddenly, hearty laughter came from below: "Jie Jieyuan wants a gold pen, just give it to him. Why be so stingy? It's just a pen."
Hearing this voice, Xie Sanjia's heart skipped a beat.
An Qing's beautiful eyes sparkled with joy, and she walked forward with small steps: Seventh Brother
