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Chapter 222 A Word Flashed In His Mind: No Prosperity

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    "The next official sees the Regent and Princess."

    A group of officials stepped forward to salute.

    "Excuse me." Gu Linchao raised his hand to the sky, and then, accompanied by officials, he led Wen Yunong towards the high platform of the martial arts arena.

    In the center of the martial arts arena, a circular arena was set up at this time, and high platforms were built around the arena, so that officials could watch the competition of candidates.

    The officials of the Ministry of War followed along and reported to Gu Linchao about tomorrow's election.

    Wen Rongjun listened from the side, and only then did he realize that in addition to martial arts competitions, there were also archery and horse riding competitions.

    As a military officer, not only must martial arts be good, archery and horseback riding are also within the scope of assessment.

    However, Wen Songjun believes that with Wen Tingyun's ability, he will be able to easily handle tomorrow's exam.

    The martial arts competition lasted for three days. The first day was an archery competition, the second day was a riding competition, and the third day was a martial arts competition.

    Wen Rongjun pondered for the past three days, whether Gu Linchao could bring him here again. The second brother was going to compete, so she had to come and cheer him on.

    Thinking about things, she didn't pay attention to her feet for a moment.

    When stepping down the high platform, I accidentally stepped on a step.

    She let out a low cry, as she was about to fall, a powerful arm suddenly stretched out, wrapping around her waist just in time.

    "Be careful!" The man's low voice rang in his ears.

    Wen Rongjun blinked, but before she could react, the next moment, she was straightened up and stood upright, and the hand that was originally around her waist was quickly retracted.

    She froze for a moment, then looked at the man beside her.

    The man's face was still cold, unsmiling, exuding majesty, with one hand behind his back, he tilted his head and listened to the officer beside him, as if it wasn't him who helped her just now.

    And the other officials didn't seem to notice the episode just now.

    Wen Yung secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but luckily he didn't get embarrassed.

    She held up the corner of her skirt and stepped down the steps carefully.

    Although Gu Linchao was listening to the official's report, he kept his eyes on the girl beside him, so when she just stepped on the ground, he was able to support her at the right time.

    However, although his expression was as usual, there was something strange about his quietly curled fingers behind his back.

    The girl's soft and slender waist flashed in his mind.

    A word flashed in his mind: No grip.

    Gu Linchao came to the martial arts arena today, just to inspect the scene and learn about the system and matters of the competition. After learning about it, he left the Ministry of War with Wen Rong.

    The officials kept sending the two of them outside the government office.

    As soon as the two left, everyone's minds became active.

    Who said the Prince Regent doesn't like Wen Rong?

    If you don't like it, why would you even bring her with you when you come to the Ministry of War?

    It is obvious that he is very nervous.

    The officials thought they had figured out what Gu Linchao was thinking, and they had some more thoughts in their minds.

    The regent has always been honest, and they have no way to curry favor even if they want to. Now that it's all right, they can definitely start from Wen Yung's side.

    Wen Rongyun, who was sitting in the carriage, sneezed suddenly.

    She stretched out her hand and rubbed her nose. Who was talking about her behind her back?

    "Will it be cold?" Gu Linchao heard it and asked warmly.

    Wen Rongjun shook his head, "It's not cold."

    Gu Linchao's movement of putting on the cloak paused, and he took it back calmly.

    The carriage drove into the long street, and when he heard the bustling voices from outside, Wen Moong suddenly said: "My lord, this concubine is hungry" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com
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