Two were sitting facing each other, and two were standing. They should be the followers of the two sitting ones.
After a quick glance, Su Qiao did not look back. After Bi Qiu came back, he told Xiao Wu to drive back to the Marquis' Mansion.
"Gone?"
After Prince Jin finished talking with his brother, he looked out the window, but there was no sign of the carriage, and he was immediately disappointed.
The personal servant gently reminded: "Your Highness, his maid left after buying medicine."
"Oh." Prince Jin felt a little regretful.
Long Jingyuan glanced at him coldly: "Why? He's just a man, are you reluctant to let him go?"
The King of Jin almost choked on his tea: "Ahem, my Royal Brother, please stop making fun of me. Although I like beauties, I'd rather not have men."
"I just think that although this young master is a little weak, he seems to have a somewhat unruly temperament and a free and easy manner. He is quite pleasing to my eye, so I want to get to know him."
Long Jingyuan glanced at the empty roadside, the indifferent young man flashed through his mind, and he nodded slightly:
"He is indeed not as petty as that old man Su Yuan."
This time it was the King of Jin's turn to be surprised, "This is the first time I have heard my brother praise someone."
And it was someone I met for the first time.
This is really a bit unexpected.
It seems that the young prince is quite charming. Even a man with a temperament like my brother can't help but praise him.
"Please do a better job on this imperial examination and stop wandering around all day long."
Long Jingyuan suddenly felt bored, put down his teacup, stood up and left.
Eunuch Quan hurriedly followed.
"Yes, I will do whatever my brother asks me to do, even if it costs me my life."
Prince Jin was in a very good mood today and answered very quickly.
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"You evil son, kneel down!"
As Su Qiao entered the house, she was almost deafened by the sound of her father slamming the table.
"I'm so mad. I'm so mad."
Lord Su was like an ant on a hot pan, pacing back and forth in the hall, his face red and his neck thick, obviously he was very angry.
Su Jingya was wearing a light purple gauze skirt and looked anxious at this moment:
"Brother, how could you do this? Didn't Dad already give you the answer? How could you do this?"
What an idiot, he can't even copy it.
What a bad decision.
"Are you a pig? How could I have a stupid son like you?"
Lord Su was determined to rely on his son to make a name for himself and show off in front of the emperor, but he did not expect his son to be so disappointing.
I spent three days in the examination room, either sleeping or scribbling.
Now the entire marquis's mansion has become a laughing stock in the entire capital.
When Lord Su thought of this, he became so angry that he almost fell down.
Su Jingya hurriedly supported him: "Dad, don't be angry, be careful not to get sick from anger."
"After all, he grew up in the wild and didn't receive any formal education. He was a little timid at the time, so it's normal for him to fail the exam. Let him work harder and take the exam again in three years. It will be the same."
Lord Su pushed her away, his face full of annoyance: "What do you know?"
"Now is the best time, as the new emperor has just ascended the throne and is eager to recruit talented people."
"Whether our mansion can regain its former prestige depends on this time."
He gritted his teeth and stared at Su Qiao as if he wanted to eat someone:
"It's a pity that this bastard is so useless that he can't even copy. He might as well go back to the farm in the south and stay there, so as not to bother me."
Su Qiao walked in slowly, his expression very calm: "Dad, please calm down first, there is nothing I can do about this."
As she spoke, she looked at Su Jingya: "Second sister, the day before the reference, you and King Jin met at Dexian Teahouse, right?"