Medical Doctor Travels Through Time to Train the Prince to Become a Wife-Controlled

Three days later, an army of 100,000 set out.

The prince was wearing a silver armor and riding a Ferghana horse. He stood at the city gate and looked back.

I smiled only when I saw that familiar figure.

Meng Zhenzhen rode after him on horseback, dismounted and took out a small bottle from his bosom, "This is the latest life-saving medicine I made for you, remember to keep it close to you."

The prince held her in his arms and carefully instructed her, "You must wait for me to come back. When I come back, I will marry you and take you home, okay?"

"it is good"

Meng Zhenzhen felt that this was just a wish of his. If she didn't agree to this, he would probably not be able to walk peacefully all the way.

After the emperor finished his polite words, he heard the sound of the army marching out. The scene was extremely shocking.

An army of one hundred thousand left Shengjing City directly and headed for the border. They marched quickly along the way, and no one knew what they would encounter.

Everyone's life has returned to normal, and Meng Zhenzhen is living a more comfortable life. In the past few days, she has been staying in the renovated red building [Yihongyuan], guiding the talents of these girls.

Qin Xiangxiang was so happy when she saw the completely changed Yihongyuan. She felt like she had met a noble person.

She just found out these few days that this young man is the famous Crown Princess. She is really amazing. It is the first time she has seen a Crown Princess running a brothel, and the Crown Prince has not shown any signs of objection. It seems that the Crown Princess is quite capable.

"No mistakes can be made during tomorrow's opening. If anyone tries to provoke or force you, just fight them off. I will take the consequences if anything goes wrong."

The girls stood up and saluted, "I understand, thank you, sir."

Meng Zhenzhen can see how popular Tomorrow's Red Mansion is.

It is unique in Shengjing City, and even in the South. What's more, there are modern dances and songs. I don't believe these people are not curious.

On the way back, Meng Zhenzhen saw a familiar figure in front of the window of the hot pot restaurant. Wasn’t it her cousin and Han Yingjun?

These two people actually got in touch. Looking at my cousin's smile, she seemed very satisfied.

She left quickly, fearing to disturb the time they were spending together.

The most important thing tomorrow is that the candidates will take the palace examination. I hope everyone will have a good result.

Shaoshan Palace

Several people in the study knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully, "Master, the Fifth Prince is useless, and the Concubine Xian can't help us either. What should we do?"

King Wen was sitting at his desk, and when he was writing the last stroke of the painting, he made a stain and ruined the whole painting.

"It's such a shame that such a beautiful painting is gone. Let's kill him!"

If Meng Zhenzhen were here, she would definitely be able to tell that this painting is her portrait.

King Wen did not tear it into pieces, but hung it up directly and placed it in the most conspicuous place in the study.

"Find out where she learned her skills. The place that can cultivate such an outstanding person must be a fairyland, which is the most suitable place for me to stay."

The people below bowed their heads even more. Ni Wenyu, who was at the front, replied, "Master, her father didn't say the exact place at the time, we just heard it from hearsay.

We have searched all over the South Country, but still haven't found it. Could it be that this place doesn't exist and is just a gimmick spread by the Meng family? "

King Wen just smiled and said nothing. His smile was deep and harsh, like the deepest mockery from hell.

"A girl like that is not something that ordinary people can raise, let alone a mortal like the Prime Minister. Keep looking until you find her. I don't believe this person's ability came out of thin air."

After the others left, a man in white walked out of the study, as if he had walked out of a painting, without a speck of dust on him.

"Mingyu, if you seduce her, will he fall in love with you and abandon His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? After all, you are not much inferior to the Crown Prince."

Although the man in white did not speak, the people in the room disappeared in the blink of an eye.

King Wen stared in one direction and murmured, "I am really looking forward to the day when I can go back."

early morning

Meng Zhenzhen went straight to the Red Mansion.

After checking everything in the Red Mansion to make sure there are no problems, firecrackers are lit at 9:00 p.m.

Qin Xiangxiang was wearing a bright red dress, which perfectly showed off her figure, which was so graceful.

"Today, our Red Mansion is newly opened. Not only can you listen to music, but you can also enjoy dancing and chat. Men and women are welcome to come in and enjoy. Everyone is welcome to come."

The men below started to make a noise, "Since when can women from brothels be allowed to visit? This is unheard of."

Qin Xiangxiang swung the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes full of charm, "This is not a brothel. If you want to go to a brothel, go to that street. I sell my art here, not my body."

Women are more surprised at what women can do in there and what's fun in chatting with women.

But some people were curious and walked in to take a look. They found the style was completely different.

Meng Zhenzhen not only created the wire ropes and simple sound systems of later generations, but also adapted some songs and dances to make them not too vulgar and yet attractive.

Many old customers of Yihongyuan came in and opened their eyes wide, looking at Qin Xiangxiang with admiration.

"Boss Qin, this is due to the advice of an expert. I advised you to renovate before but you didn't listen. Now you have reopened the store. This is great. We like it."

Qin Xiangxiang had no choice but to say, "As long as everyone is happy, have fun, and enjoy eating. We also have all kinds of snacks and desserts here, all of which are new and innovative. Do you want to try them?"

Several of them are the bosses of Shengjing City, and their favorite things are rare things. "Give me one of each. If I like it, there will be a reward."

She quickly asked the servant beside her to go and notify them, as this was all money and could not be neglected. She could already see the money rushing into the Red Mansion.

Meng Zhenzhen stood at the highest point of the Red Building with Jasmine, looking at the endless stream of guests, feeling happy.

"As expected, eating, drinking and having fun are the most profitable things. This place is truly a den of money."

The person Jasmine admires the most is the young lady. The young lady makes money and she also receives money. Now she has saved a lot of money and plans to buy gifts for the young master in the future.

文殿

The emperor was sitting there waiting for the first 100 candidates to come and see him.

Although someone had told him in advance, Lin Yuwen was still very nervous. He pinched his palms to remind himself to stay calm.

This was his last impulse, otherwise he would have let down so many people.

The eunuch shouted in a shrill voice, "All candidates, please enter the palace to meet the emperor."

The first one was naturally Dong Wenhua, the second was Lin Yuwen, and the others were arranged in order. Han Yingjun was calm and composed, after all, he had been to the palace.

They walked to the front of the palace and knelt down to salute, "Student Dong Wenhua pays homage to the emperor. Long live the emperor."

A group of people followed and knelt down.

The emperor looked at the people in front of him who were acting very steadily, raised his hand with a smile, and said, "No need to be polite, students."

After the students stood up, they sat down at the desks nearby, with their names already marked.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and someone was so scared that he knocked over his pen and ink and kicked the table. The emperor's face darkened.

Qi Xingming waved his hand, and the eunuch below directly pulled the man down. This was a breach of etiquette in front of the palace, and he probably would never have the chance to enter the palace again.

At this point, Lin Yuwen became even calmer, as success or failure depended on this one move.

Because the questions for the palace examination were set by the emperor himself, and they were asked off the cuff, no one knew what he would say.

The emperor looked at the students who were already seated and said, "Today is the annual palace examination. The new year has just arrived. You are all outstanding talents for my future Southern Kingdom. I also want to see what ideals and aspirations you have.

Then write an article on what an official should do. "

Seeing everyone starting to speak at length, Lin Yuwen stopped writing and thought carefully about the hardships he had gone through.

He also had his own ideals, but he remembered what Miss Meng had told him: an official should be a loyal minister and not belong to any faction.

The emperor was also paying close attention to the exam. He knew that among the candidates ahead, only this young man did not write, and no one knew what he was thinking. Could it be that he did not know how to write?

When he turned around and came back, he found that he had already put down his pen. He stood behind and looked at it for a few seconds, and then he couldn't move his legs.

This statement is really clever and interesting. The article and its approach are neither pedantic nor rigid. It is like opening another new chapter.

In fact, when he saw this, he already had a basic understanding of the answers of the students below.

The grandson of the imperial teacher is indeed worthy of his reputation and has inherited his true teachings. Even the words he wrote in the article are heart-wrenching, yet full of true feelings.

It seems that he is also a smart guy.

He has already seen that fresh blood is about to enter the court, and it is time for some people to retire and return home.