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Chapter 251 squeeze

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"Why?" Although Mr. Xu also believed that war would happen this year, he couldn't help asking when he saw Luo Xin's answer so affirmatively.n∈n∈,

A strange smile appeared on Luo Xin's face, and he looked at him silently. Gradually, Mr. Xu's face turned red, and General Bai next to him smiled bitterly:

"Is this still necessary? Didn't Altan Khan attack the Ming Dynasty openly? He made a sound in advance? He looked down on us at all."

"Are you going to have a plan?" Mr. Xu stared at Luo Xin with his eyes tightly.

Luo Xin naturally knew that this Alatan Khan's expedition kicked off the Mongol defeat, and the protagonist of this chapter was Ma Fang. Moreover, Ma Fang also stood at the peak of the Ming generals through this battle. So he also looked at Mr. Xu seriously and said:

"Mr. Xu, if possible, please give me a word to Lord Ma."

"You said." Mr. Xu's expression was equally serious.

"The victory or defeat of the war between Mongolia and Ming Dynasty depends on Lord Ma alone. Lord Ma has a decision in his heart, so there is no need to hesitate."

"Just these?"

“That’s all.”

Luo Xin left Chunyang Palace, but did not return to Yanglin County, but went to Zhou Yu's house. He was very happy today. Although he did not meet Ma Fang, he met Ma Fang's aide Mr. Xu, and he was recognized by him. At this time, the April scientific examination was approaching, so Luo Xin decided not to Yanglin County and stayed in Zhou's Mansion because the examination was in Jinyang Mansion.

April.

Before dawn, Luo Xin got up. Under the service of the book boy Lu Daqing, he put on his clothes and hurriedly ate some breakfast. Then, under the meeting of Zhou Yu and Zhang Xun, he went out in a carriage and drove towards the examination room.

Luo Xin, under Zhou Yu's reminder, went out very early. But even so, after walking for less than five hundred meters, there were more cars and sedans gradually. There were more people walking and the road gradually became congested.

Luo Xin's carriage slowed down, and gradually he could not move forward for a meter for a long time. There were all kinds of cars, sedan chairs and people on the entire street.

"There are so many people!" Luo Xin couldn't help but sigh at the spectacular crowd.

Zhang Xun smiled and said, "Candidates from all counties under Jinyang came to Jinyang to participate in the prefecture examination. There were several thousand people, and there were more than ten thousand people sent to the prefecture examination. How could it be that there was no congestion? The same was true for me when I attended the prefecture examination last time."

Zhou Yu also shook his head and smiled, "Brother Xin, stop taking the bus. If you sit down like this, you will miss the time. Get out of the bus and leave."

"Yes!" Zhang Xun also smiled and said, "I walked over the last time."

At this moment, Luo Xin saw that a candidate had jumped out of the car and the sedan chair, with scholars in front, and children in the back carrying baskets and book boxes, and squeezed towards the front.

Luo Xin stood up from the car and looked forward. It was so crowded with people, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"This is not a place to go. This is just a squeeze!"

"Hahaha……"

Zhou Yu and Zhang Xun both laughed, Luo Xin and Lu Daqing jumped out of the car, and Lu Daqing followed Luo Xin with a bookcase. Luo Xin bowed to Zhou Yu and Zhang Xun and said:

"Brother Haode, Brother Ziyu, you guys go back, it doesn't matter if you follow me. Just go there with Daqing."

Zhou Yu nodded, picked up a bag from the car and handed it to Luo Xin. Luo Xin said in a daze:

"Brother Haode, I have prepared all the exam items and are all in the bookcase."

Zhou Yu stuffed the bag in his hand into Luo Xin's arms and said, "There are a pair of shoes, a headscarf and a Confucian shirt here. So many people squeeze in. Not to mention that the headscarf and shoes are likely to be squeezed out, even the outer coat is likely to be torn."

"So exaggerated?" Luo Xin asked in surprise.

"Not exaggerating at all!" Zhang Xun on the side said with a smile: "You will know if you squeeze it through."

Luo Xin hugged the bag in his arms, turned his head and looked at Lu Daqing with some concern and said, "Daqing, follow me closely. Don't get separated from me. Young Master, I'm all the things I take in my exams are in your hands."

Lu Daqing straightened his chest and said, "Young Master, you forgot that I am a martial artist, and they can't squeeze me."

"Okay, let's go!"

Luo Xin held the bag, and Lu Daqing carried the bookcase and squeezed into the crowd. But not long after, Luo Xin felt like he had become a pie. There were people around him, pushing and shoving, and there were still shouts around from time to time.

Some people call the book boy, but the candidates who lost the book boy are shouting.

Someone who called the young master was shouting, "The boy who lost the candidate's book was shouting."

Fortunately, Luo Xin and Lu Daqing are both martial artists, at least they have no problems with physical strength and strength. Luo Xin looked back at Lu Daqing from time to time and confirmed that Lu Daqing was following him.

"Young Master!"

Luo Xin suddenly heard Lu Daqing's call from behind him, and hurriedly turned around and saw a candidate squeezed over from the left behind him. In fact, it was not because he squeezed over, but because the crowd next to him. But when he squeezed over, he stuck in the middle of Luo Xin and Lu Daqing. Lu Daqing was anxious at the time. He saw a lot of such situations along the way. Although there was only one person stuck in the middle of the two of them, this would only be the beginning. If he could not immediately reconcile with Luo Xin, there would be people constantly inserted in, separating him and Luo Xin farther and separated in the end.

So after Lu Daqing shouted, he felt anxious and stretched out his hand to grab Luo Xin's Confucian shirt through the candidate in the middle.

"Hiss..."

As the crowd was surging, Luo Xin's Confucian shirt was torn a big hole by Lu Daqing. With this force, Lu Daqing squeezed the candidate who was inserted among them aside and posted Luo Xin again.

However, the scholar who was originally stuck between them was squeezed by Lu Daqing and staggered towards the front of the right. When passing by Luo Xin, he stepped off one of Luo Xin's shoes. Before Luo Xin could look down at where his shoes were, he was squeezed and rushed forward by the crowd.

"Fortunately, there are clothes and shoes prepared by my elder brother!" Luo Xin hugged the bag in his arms tightly, and while trying hard to squeeze forward, shouting loudly at Lu Daqing behind him:

"Daqing, grab my clothes. Anyway, the clothes are torn, don't let go."

"I understand, young master!" Lu Daqing also shouted at Luo Xin, while holding Luo Xin's Confucian shirt tightly with one hand.

Finally squeezed to the exam room. At this time, Luo Xin had time to see himself. His headscarf was still there, his clothes were torn, and he lost a shoe. He couldn't help but thank Zhou Yu. If Zhou Yu hadn't prepared for him, he wouldn't know what to do?

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*(To be continued.)
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