After dressing as the male protagonist's younger brother, I entered the marriage

Wings together, mandarin ducks sleep around their necks.

In the quiet room, carefully selected books were scattered on the floor, bold and unrestrained pictures were facing upwards, and intertwined figures were left open all night.

Next to the bed, the blue curtain hung down to the bottom of the bed, and the spring shirts were scattered all over the floor, which showed how lively last night was.

He yawned and sat up when he couldn't smell it.

Books stained with water or other special liquids were crumpled badly and fell from his chest onto his lap.

If you can't smell it, you pick up the book and put it in front of your eyes, and you can see two people in the book with their heads upside down, their legs up, their mouths close to their mouths, and the keys are in the lock.

He scratched his messy hair, put the book upright, looked at the two dark people above, thought of something, and threw it under the bed.

"Snap".

Liu Jin, who was sleeping soundly behind her, said "um" and turned over.

Wake up instantly.

"Oh!"

He patted his face, quickly picked up the book, put away the books on the floor with the messy hair, and hid them under the bed.

On the bed, Liu Jin was huddled under the quilt, on the white and clean shoulders, the slender collarbone rose and fell with breathing, and the slender arms were placed on the pillow.The mottled pink and purple traces are dotted and scattered in the skin irregularly.

The book collector raised his brows, looked at the sleeping Liu Jin, and showed a smirk.

He pulled the book out again—

Three watch lights and five watch chickens are when the boy is studying.

Wen Bucheng took a basin of cold water, washed his face, sat by the window, and pushed the window open.

The cold wind blows into the room, blowing away the hot air in the room.

When he was about to review his book, he saw the door of the opposite room opened, and a man who looked similar to him and the same height sneaked out from the crack of the door and stuck something on the door.

Unable to smell: "..."

Unable to smell a subtle expression on his face.

He gave a "tsk" sound and clapped his hands triumphantly, only to see the words "rest, don't disturb" written in dog-gnawing words on the door.

He turned around, staring at himself with a blank face, and quickly raised his hand to say hello.

"Brother, did you wake up so early?" He came over and asked lying by the window if he didn't smell it.

"Yeah." Wen Bucheng glanced at Wen Bucheng, and suddenly didn't really want to ask what he was doing just now.

"By the way, I remembered something." If he couldn't smell it, he touched his clothes and took out the crumpled letter from his arms.

"This is a letter from the magistrate of Yong'an County asking me to send you."

"Yong'an magistrate?" A small question mark appeared on Wen Bucheng's head, he took the letter, and opened it in front of Wen Bujiu's face.

There was only a thin piece of paper inside, and it said "Lobby of the County Government Office, the third brick from the left under the table."

"What do you mean?"

Can't hear it.

He shook his head if he couldn't smell it.

He touched his nose and asked, "Brother, there is something I want to ask you."

Wen Bucheng raised his clear eyes and met his younger brother's equally bright eyes.

"Then what...that's why you divorced the Liu family. If you want to take the imperial examination, you know how your parents are, and they won't stop you." If you can't smell it, you lower your eyes and look at the hands that are clenched into fists at the table .

"And you came to Beijing alone, of course I don't blame you. I just think that you are not that kind of person!" Wenbu explained, looking at Wenbucheng's face, and asked cautiously, "Do you have any difficulties?"

In the TV series he saw in the book, at the beginning, he was released as an official, but he didn't see the latter, so he naturally didn't know what happened to him.

Can't smell a trace of grief flashed in his eyes, he put the letter in the book and didn't say a word.

A breath of silence spread between the two brothers.

If you can't smell it, you purse your lips, and suddenly smiled: "It's okay, brother, don't talk if you don't want to, I will come when you want to talk."

In the twilight of spring, a little red light leaps out of the horizon, and thousands of rays of light gather in the place where the giant dragon lies in the capital.

A ray of sunlight pierced through the shadows that could not be heard and landed in the eyes of Can't smell, the bright pupils were clear and unfathomable.

"Wait..." Wen Cheng couldn't speak.

Immediately prick up your ears.

"After the spring is over, if I take the test, I will tell you." Wen Bucheng said softly.

"Okay!" He smiled happily when he heard it.

Smell Bucheng looked at the happy smell Bucheng, his heavy heart loosened, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Because of doing "bad things", Wen Bucheng said hello to Wen Bucheng and went out.

Amidst the crowing of roosters, Chang'an City began a new day.

If he didn't smell it, he ran a few laps along Chang'an City to get familiar with the familiar places, and by the way, posted advertisements in places that did not affect the city's appearance and were obvious.

—For example, next to the old man's noodle stall.

"Uncle, I'll give you money, can you put my advertisement on your car?" Ask politely if you don't smell it.

"Xiaosheng, I don't need to give it to you. If you come to eat noodles at Uncle's, Uncle will show it to you so that no one will take it away." The noodle stall old man said generously.

He smiled and said, "Thank you uncle, three bowls of noodles first, big bowls!"

"Okay!"

Ever since, in Chang'an City, those who get up early to buy vegetables and buy food rush to work and take two steps to see that there are white paper hanging on the vegetable stalls, with a picture of a tall five-story building, and the words "Liu's Tourist Hall" next to it. It is in trial operation, and you are welcome to come and play.”

"When you enter the store, you will receive a gift!"

He Youcheng was picked up by his father from the bed early in the morning by his ear, and said that if he didn't go to Yushu Pavilion, he would be kicked out of the house!

He Youcheng looked gloomy, his father stared at him and went out without eating breakfast.

Turning the corner of the street, He Youcheng snorted and walked towards Flower Street.

"My lord, aren't you Yushuge?" The servant asked hastily.

"What are you going to do?" He Youcheng looked angry.

The young man scratched his head and persuaded him: "The Flower Street is not open now, so it's useless for you to go. The exam is coming up next month. Why don't you memorize more, you might win!"

"Snapped."

He Youcheng slapped the boy on the face.

"I use you to teach me how to do things?" He Youcheng was furious, his nostrils widened and he said: "I am the most annoying person to teach me. Reading? Reading is useful!"

"Wen Bucheng has been studying for so many years, even if he wins the number one prize, he still has to hide from me!" He Youcheng grabbed the servant by the collar and sneered, "Tell you, people are different. Lord Yan, please help me, maybe your humble life can be on an equal footing with Lao Tzu!"

"Yes, the young master is right." The servant covered his face, his eyes were red, and he laughed along with him.

"Look at you, you're annoying like this, take your things and go back." He Youcheng threw the bookbag to the boy.

"Master, if you don't take anyone out, what will you do if you encounter trouble?"

"Hey, I'm the son of the Minister of the Household Department, who is so short-sighted that he dares to seek trouble with you?" He Youcheng said impatiently, "Why are you talking so much nonsense, if you talk too much, I'll beat you up!"

The boy nodded and bowed to He Youcheng, and waited for He Youcheng's figure to disappear at the street, shaking his head and sighing.

"Ugh."

There is a table in front of the Liu's swimming pool, on which is the "Registration Office for Mahjong Finalists".

Li Xin just sat down, before the stool was warmed up, a black shadow "whoosh" flew past in front of his eyes, and before he could react, the black shadow "whoosh" retreated again.

"Manager Li, good morning."

Li Xin stood up immediately, "Hi, my boss."

If you can't smell it, you put half of the bun in your hand into your mouth, wipe your hands, and open the register on the table.

Li Xin said: "A lot of people have come here one after another in the past few days, and they are arranged to live in the swimming pool. Boss, do we really have to wait for the official opening of the mahjong finals?"

If you don't smell it, you nod your head and ask, "Do you think it's inappropriate?"

Li Xin waved his hand and said, "Not really, it's just a trial operation for the past two days, and it doesn't feel much different from the official opening."

He smiled lightly and patted Li Xin on the shoulder.

"The capital city is different from other places. At the feet of the emperor, a tile can hit the feet of a third-rank official, so be careful."

If you can't smell it, you whispered: "If you come and go to the distinguished guests, if you feel that there is something inappropriate in our store and make a complaint, you can tell him that we are doing trial operation, and please forgive him for some things that are not done well, and quickly change them in private."

"In addition, this manpower has to keep up. The old guy brings the new guy, so be careful in what you say and do." If you don't hear it, you confess, "But if there is something unreasonable, just tell me and let me do it."

Li Xin said with a smile: "If I leave it to you, what do you want my manager to do. But don't worry, if there is something I can't solve, I will tell you in time."

In front of the wing room, the maid walked back and forth three times, staring at the crooked words on the door, tangled in doubt.

"It's this hour, and the young master and uncle are still up?"

"Xu just came to the capital, so I'm too tired."

"Then do you want to wake them up? If you can't afford it, you have to have lunch."

"Do you want to ask Madam?"

"No, your uncle has gone out."

A faint voice came from behind.

The maids' ears turned red, and they quickly turned around to salute: "Master Wen."

Wen Bucheng looked at the indescribable calligraphy on the door, endured it, and turned his head away.

"This word was posted by your uncle, don't worry about it, go ahead."

"Yes, Master Wen."

The two little servant girls ran away excitedly, holding hands, and ran to a place where no one could see, holding hands and stamping their feet in circles.

"Master Wen is so handsome, and his voice is so gentle!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Obviously they are brothers, and their personalities are not the same. But I am not afraid of talking to uncle, but I panic when talking to young master Wen, for fear that I will say something wrong and make him angry."

"Master Wen is a fairy~" the maid touched her face with an intoxicated expression.

"My uncle is also a fairy, and Wu Qu Xing!"

"Master Wen is Wenquxing!" The little girl blushed, "I think Wenquxing is even stronger."

The little girl next to her dropped her hand and disagreed, "I think Wu Quxing is mighty, think about it, my uncle has killed bandits before!"

"But others say that my uncle is an evil Shura, and eats human flesh and drinks human blood to increase his power?"

"You guys are muttering, I'll let you know that I can also eat human flesh and drink human blood!" The majestic voice came into the ears of the two little maids.

The little maid froze on the spot, lowered her head and grabbed the handkerchief to cover her face, her face winked under the handkerchief, "Hello housekeeper!"

"Don't work!" the housekeeper reprimanded with a straight face, "If you don't work hard, I'll send you back to chop bamboo tubes with Miss San!"

"Let's go to work now!" Thinking of the muscles that Miss San had developed in two months, the two little maids turned pale with fright, and ran to the kitchen without looking back.

"Really, what kind of Evil Asura is so good at Asura? Our uncle is the reincarnation of Wuqu Xing!" The butler stroked his beard and said to himself, "We must ask someone to search it carefully at night, what about "The Legend of Evil Asura Expelling Demons", "Legend of Evil Asura Conquering Demons" , Tell me to catch them and throw them all in the stove!"

Liu Jin opened her eyes in a daze, took off the paper and put it on her face.

"Madam, rest well, come back tonight and we will continue the story of "Evil Shura Fighting Jade Essence"!"