madnovel Chapter 306
Chapter 306
The 28th dragon scale (V)
Chu Xun also has some strength. If he didn't participate in Chunwei because of an accident, he should be a person with fame now. Therefore, he is bound to win this autumn Wei. At his level, it may be difficult to win the title in one fell swoop. It depends on luck, but if he is on the list, it is not difficult.
At the end of the scientific examination, when he married Linglong and entered the door, Rao was the love in his heart. She was Qiong's mother. Chu Xun was also excited to get Linglong as his wife.
For him, exquisite is like a precious treasure. Maybe he doesn't like it, but it is rare enough for him to want it. Even if it is put on the shelf, it belongs to him.
However, this time, there was a little accident.
Originally, according to his examination paper, the examiner thought it was good after approving it. It was supposed to be important, but according to the rules, all the papers should be sent to the emperor. However, now that the emperor is ill in bed and the crown prince is in power, the examination paper will naturally be read by another person. As soon as the prince turned over the paper, he looked at the policy theory, and then looked at the name of the respondent. He was vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember. Fortunately, an aide reminded him that it was Linglong's fiance for no reason!
What kind of thing is he? If he is not clear and unclean outside, he dares to cheat marriage.
As soon as the prince's Zhu pen was lifted, a horizontal bar was drawn down, which means that the man's fame and reputation were stroked down. Other people didn't dare to say more when they looked at it. It was the prince's decision. Who dares to speak? This is not a soft emperor. He has a good idea, but it doesn't hurt to stroke an unknown lift.
So Chu Xun's fate took a turning point here. Originally, he was a high school Hualang and was born handsome and romantic. When he rode around the street, I don't know how many people admired him. After that, Feng Fengguang married Linglong and successfully entered the Imperial Academy. He had good luck all the way. In the end, although he didn't reach the point of holding heavy power, he was also a person who got the name. Who knows, this time, it passed by with the rising day, and there was no luck anymore.
When the news of Chu Xun's failure came, Mrs. Su sighed and sighed, but Linglong was calm. Don't look at the prince's model in front of her, but that man was the most careful. Now Chu Xun just has an engagement with her, and he won't like it. When she married Chu Xun, Chu Xun was afraid that she would have to plug her teeth if she drank cold water.
Mrs. Chu had expected her grandson to shine on her family, but she didn't know that she was famous and didn't look good in face. She also remembered that she had vowed to marry Linglong when she was on the grandson list. That's good. She really didn't have the face to come to the door!
Even Chu Xun himself was deeply hit. He didn't even go to his beloved Joan's mother. He was locked in the house alone, drowning his worries with wine, sighing and sleeping. The next day, before he was sober, he was picked up by old lady Chu. After grooming, he went to the su family.
When the two old ladies talked together, they sent the unmarried couple out for a walk. Chu ten days used to be Yushu Linfeng, gentle and polite. Today, he looked like a defeated rooster. He was dejected and counselled. He looked very confident. Linglong knew what was going on, but she didn't explain it to Chu Xun. Among the people he used to travel with, he was indeed the most brilliant and rich, so he was very popular. In addition, he did have some ink, but so what? In the world of supreme imperial power, the crown prince lightly drew a bar, and Chu Xun's life was completely changed.
Linglong doesn't sympathize with him. When he indulged his concubine to grind his wife to death, he didn't see that he had some sympathy for the poor woman.
Even Linglong doesn't think it's enough.
She smiled and comforted: "... Childe Chu doesn't have to be sad. I believe childe Chu will make a splash."
In a dream.
Chu ten days can't hear her perfunctory comfort. A graceful beauty comforts you with a gentle voice and gentle attitude, saying that she believes in you. What can arouse a man's self-confidence more than this? He took a quick look at Linglong and felt that although she seemed cold, she was gentle and considerate inside. If he could marry her, he would cherish her. Then he said with anxiety, "I, I didn't do well in the exam. Are you still willing to marry me?"
Linglong didn't answer immediately, but hung Chu's appetite. When he had looked frightened, he whispered, "but it's up to his grandmother."
Chu Xun then reflected that she was a lady of the family and decent. It would be too much for her to say that she was willing to marry him if she made her own decision. It would also damage her reputation. She immediately bowed her hand and apologized: "I'm too abrupt, miss. Forgive me."
Linglong looked down at the pool of withered lotus with a smile. She thought that Chu Xun's fate was the same as this pool of withered lotus. The final result was either pulled out and thrown away, or turned into rotten fertilizer to moisten the flower roots, but it had nothing to do with her, and she didn't intend to remind her.
After all, the two families set a wedding date, and many things were decided. Chu ten days fell out of the sun. Old lady Su was really disappointed, but she couldn't say she didn't agree with the marriage. Therefore, the marriage between the two families began after the Mid Autumn Festival.
Linglong is not surnamed su. Her parents died early and have no capital. Old lady Su did everything she could to prepare a rich dowry for her. The bride price list given by the Chu family is also a long one. Especially after Chu lost the list in ten days, it naturally takes more to keep the granddaughter-in-law. The two families exchanged gift lists, and the exquisite wedding dress was almost embroidered - of course, she didn't embroider it herself. On the surface, she moved a few stitches, and behind her back, it was the credit of Narcissus.