Dressed as a farm girl, she randomly cheats and makes the whole family happy

Lu Ming said honestly.

The emperor smiled and said: "These two boys must have climbed over the wall to get in. Wu Duan is here. They are afraid of his eldest uncle, so they must not dare to go through the main entrance."

"The third child, that little chubby guy, will definitely not be able to get in on his own."

"No wonder the second brother monitors his weight loss every day, hahahahahaha."

When talking about his son, the emperor spoke in a friendly tone just like any other father.

"They only left the palace a few times, and they must have taken advantage of the time when the boss went to show his courtesy to his fiancée."

Speaking of this, the emperor remembered another interesting thing.

"You have a good relationship with the little girl from the Qin family, but what does she think of the boy from the Shen family?"

Lu Ming opened his mouth and closed it again.

Why is Your Majesty so gossiping?

"The young man from the Shen family came to me to propose marriage."

"Their two families are just children, so there is no need for me to marry them."

"The young man from the Shen family has been very proud of himself lately. He is even happier than my eldest son who is about to get married."

"Did the little girl from the Qin family agree to him?"

"Ah?" Lu Ming thought for a while, "No."

"The aunts said that Sister Qin hasn't recovered yet."

The emperor laughed again after hearing this.

"Then what's the Shen boy saying?"

Lu Ming chuckled and said, "Maybe the relationship has taken a further step?"

The emperor felt that it made sense. The Shen family's boy was competing with his eldest son. Each one was more attentive to his fiancée than the other.

With a little response from the girl, the tail can rise to the sky.

"Come on, come on!"

Wu Mu ran over, holding the bowls and chopsticks firmly in his hands.

"Uncle, eat it while it's hot."

He thrust the two bowls into the emperor's hands.

"It will be more delicious when dipped in sesame oil and garlic paste."

Wu Mu also thoughtfully took an extra one

Bowl, a bowl full of food. The other one is the reconstituted garlic sesame oil.

The emperor was holding a bowl in one hand and could not hold the bowl or chopsticks.

Wu Mu looked around and saw that the rockery had a strange shape. There was a flat piece in the middle, just right for placing a bowl.

"Uncle, here."

Wu Mu patted the place and motioned to his uncle to put the bowl up.

The emperor was also very unfussy. He placed the bowl full of food firmly on top. As soon as he stretched out his free hand, Wu Mu handed over the chopsticks very sensibly.

So the noble emperor squatted in front of the rockery and started eating seriously and happily.

Lu Ming looked at it and hesitated to speak. Why bother? If anyone knew about this, it would damage His Majesty's majesty.

The emperor didn't care at all. He was eating deliciously and even commented on it from time to time.

"Is this a fish ball? So delicious!"

"Hey, the vegetables cooked in the hot pot are still a bit spicy."

"Fortunately, I can eat spicy food."

"What is this? Vermicelli?"

"Oh! Delicious!"

After eating everything, the emperor still had some unfinished thoughts.

Lu Ming thoughtfully handed over his small handkerchief, and the emperor took it and wiped his mouth.

"The handkerchief is dirty. I will give you more later."

Even if you take the little girl's veil, you have to return the favor.

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter in the dining hall.

The emperor looked through the small hole in the rockery.

Warm and bright candlelight shone from the dining hall, where there was laughter and laughter, and the voices of men, women, old and young.

There are also familiar voices inside, yes, sister and brother-in-law.

"Wu Duan must have drunk too much. He didn't even know I was here."

The emperor raised the corners of his mouth and spoke with a smile.

"Really, I'm so happy. I don't know how to come to the palace to have dinner with me more often."

Wu Mu also followed his uncle's wishes

Just take a look.

"My dad knows."

"He made this new bowl of oil."

"My mother and sister brought the dishes. They are all my uncle's favorite food."

"Mom said that if it's not enough, I'll go get it. I need more."

"Ah, sister asked me to ask uncle if he wanted to pack some."

The emperor was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were full of smiles and he suppressed the corners of his mouth.

"Humph, I still have some conscience."

"Ah Yang hasn't come back yet? Didn't he write a letter saying he was going back to Beijing?"

I didn’t hear that, Yang Zai, didn’t this kid write a special letter saying that he would return to Beijing in time for the results to be released?

Wu Mu shook his head, "I'm not home yet. I won't be back until tomorrow morning."

The emperor suddenly turned to look at Lu Ming.

"Guess who is the top pick between your father and your uncle?"

Lu Ming was confused and looked at the emperor blankly. His little head had not yet turned around. It took him a while to digest what the emperor had just said.

"Really, really?"

Lu Ming felt that his whole body was getting hot, and his head was a little dizzy with excitement.

"The number one scholar! It's the number one scholar!"

The little girl excitedly stomped around on the spot several times, clenched her hands into fists and waved towards Tiantian.

Seeing the little girl so happy, the emperor also laughed.

"So happy."

Lu Ming became bold and grabbed the emperor's arm directly, "Who is it?"

The emperor smiled and said, "I'm asking you, why are you asking me the other way around?"

Lu Ming jumped up again, "Is it uncle?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "Why not your father?"

Lu Ming couldn't stop smiling at all, "Grandpa said it."

"Grandpa asked my father and uncle the test questions and how they answered."

"It is said that the uncle is more likely to be the number one scholar

. "

The emperor laughed heartily, "The master still understands me so well."

"Your father also answered very well. It's just that this time, your uncle's method was more practical for the question about flooding."

After saying that, he winked at Lu Ming.

"Guess what's your father's rank?"

Lu Ming was very happy, "Dad is so good, he must have a good ranking!"

"Yeah, yeah, uncle is the number one scholar."

In fact, Lu Ming was thinking, would his father be ranked second or third overall? After all, grandpa said that dad and uncle were just a little bit different.

My uncle is already the top pick, and my father is definitely not far behind.

It's just that, the top three will have two brothers. I wonder if that's okay?

Lu Ming's meager historical knowledge seemed to have never heard of such a thing.

But this is an imaginary dynasty, and I have my own space. Sister Qin still traveled through time.

Is it possible for women here to take the scientific examination? It seems that it is not impossible.

The little girl was jumping for joy and was not affected at all by the fact that her father was not as good as her uncle.

The emperor couldn't help but asked mischievously: "Do you want to replace your uncle's number one scholar with your father?"

"In no mood!"

Lu Ming answered decisively.

"Both my uncle and my father have studied hard for more than ten years. Whoever belongs to them belongs to them."

"Besides, it doesn't matter whether my uncle is the number one scholar or my father is the number one scholar!"

"It's all family!"

"Yeah yeah!"

The emperor's eyes flashed, he rarely heard this sentence.

family.

We are used to seeing brothers rebelling against each other and intrigues among aristocratic families. Even if the brothers in a high-ranking mansion are harmonious on the surface, there will be a lot less fighting behind the scenes.

All prosperity, all losses.

But resources are limited, and everyone wants to be the best.

There was another burst of laughter in the dining hall, and the emperor could still hear several male voices joking with each other.

"Brother lost! Drink!"

"Third brother, you are cheating! Brother, grab his hand!"

"I didn't, you got it wrong."

The excited little girl next to her jumped around in circles, like a spinning little butterfly, but she fainted and staggered a few steps.

The emperor subconsciously went to help him, but a small figure rushed out from beside him and caught Lu Ming steadily.

"Be careful."

It is rare for a little nephew to have such a low sense of existence.

"Ah Mu."

Wu Mu heard this and looked over, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

"What do you think of the Zhao family?"