Early in the morning, Yue Qianqiu got up on time.

During his injury, he was a bit useless in his practice of martial arts. He often got up late, but all kinds of things happened these days. He was busy causing trouble everywhere, but now he has become a tool for Yan Xu and Su Shiqi to compete with him who is better at being a master. The problem of staying in bed has greatly improved. But the reason why he got up early today is entirely because he was going to carry out a sacred mission.

The youngest justice ever was born!

Although he was no longer excited at first, he felt a little sad...

Although Old Master Yue brought almost all his clothes in boxes, what Yue Qianqiu wanted to wear in this formal occasion today is not his big red and green clothes like Wuxi Da Afu, nor is it the plain and light clothes that the eldest lady gave her twice, but a set of seventh-grade blue official uniforms.

That's right, it was with the night seven or eight days ago, he went to the palace with the old man Yue Princess Dongyang and Yan Xu. His grandfather personally asked him for the seventh-grade outfit that matched his background. In just a few days, the official uniform that matched his height and size was already delivered, which was enough to make him think that his grandfather had planned and prepared.

At this time, he was dressed up and vaguely saw his own outline from the bronze mirror. He was very glad that he did not have his own technology tree and could not make glass, so he could not find any full-body dressing mirror. Otherwise, he would have seen clearly how he looked at his awkward outfit at this time, and he might be so angry that he would smash the mirror.

Seeing Luoxia and three other girls send Yue Qianqiu out of the house with a smile, Yue Qianqiu looked unlucky and waved his sleeves from time to time. Yan Xu and Su Shiqi in the yard laughed at the same time.

Although it doesn't sound very good to be a seventh-rank official, you should know that you often start as a ninth-rank county magistrate. Yue Tingzhong, the eldest son of the Yue family, is only a seventh-rank official, and Yue Qianqiu is already very unique.

And if you are on the seventh grade, you can wear green color instead of the eighth grade, you will wear green color like the eighth grade. Yue Qianqiu is now dressed neatly and has a rigid face, but he looks at the narrower version of the imperial court official's temperament.

"Why are you laughing? I still want to cry! For such a big thing, whether it is grandpa or the eldest princess, they all have no prior ventilation, and they just know how to bring such a set of clothes to me. Ying Xiaopang also asked me for advice, but I don't know who to ask!"

Seeing Yue Qianqiu being angry, Yan Xu patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, I will go with you today and I will definitely not let those old men bully you."

Su Shiqi also changed into men's clothes today and said with a smile: "Today your master and I will be your guard. Don't worry, the eldest princess said that although she can't go, Old Master Yue will go to listen and will not let you suffer any losses."

Don't worry... there are ghosts! It's because the two old foxes didn't say anything that he felt that something must be a big deal today!

Yue Qianqiu waved listlessly to Luoxia and the three girls as saying goodbye. Seeing that they were obviously still regretting that they could not go to watch the fun, he didn't even have the strength to comfort them.

Why are you going to see him? Are you watching him perform a monkey show?

When they left the door and got on the carriage, they saw that Yan Xu and Su Shiqi were really on the carriage and there was a team of mighty guards behind them. Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hands, thinking that it would be better to have something practical than grandpa and the eldest princess to do such useless momentum.

Since he still had a long way to go and was not much sleepy at the moment, he couldn't help but look at the carriage.

This was a carriage sponsored by Princess Dongyang. This was the first time he took it, but it was not as familiar as his own carriage. So when he was idle, he simply knocked and beat around, trying to see if there were any drawers or secret lattices and if he could find some treasures.

After fiddling with this for a while, he actually pulled a flip under his seat. When he reached in with great enthusiasm, he took out a stack of paper.

He was a little surprised and took the stack of paper pieces as big as a square palm in his hand and flipped it over, his face suddenly turned dark.

Isn't this the cheat sheet he dreamed of? Maybe he was afraid that he wouldn't recognize it, so he also used words as simple as possible.

But even if this kind of thing is not delivered to him and asked him to review and remember it in advance, he should take it over early in the morning and let him put it in his sleeve and make a call at any time. How could he put it in this carriage secretly?

This is where he is so happy that he can go around, and he wants him not to do so?

"The cunning... is inexplicable!"

Yan Xu and Su Shiqi next to the carriage both heard Yue Qianqiu's loud complaints, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

When you meet that kind of old fox parent, you are really under great psychological pressure!

When the carriage stopped at the entrance of Dali Temple, Yue Qianqiu took a deep breath and resisted the awkwardness of doing such a thing in this outfit today. A stack of cheats were hidden in the hidden bags on both sleeves, and then he got off the car.

The secret bag was discovered when he had just found the cheat sheet and looked through the wide sleeves with an idea. It was just enough to accommodate a bunch of cheat sheets. If it hadn't been prepared in advance, then there would be a ghost!

He didn't need to pedal, and he jumped off the ground with no official demeanor. After standing firm, he saw Yue Ying, who had obviously been waiting here, and he couldn't help but say with a stinky face: "Uncle Ying, don't stop me when you look back, I have to pull out some of my grandfather's beards!"

"It seems you have found it." Yue Ying smiled slightly. The rare expression made his face look extremely vivid. Seeing that Yue Qianqiu's wide open mouth was enough to put an egg in, he said lightly, "Then I don't have to give you a copy."

"Uncle Ying, you are helping the evil!" Yue Qianqiu was solemnly accusing him, and he was so depressed, "This kind of thing should be given to me as soon as possible!"

"Who wants you to perform better on the spot?"

Yue Ying looked up and wanted to touch Yue Qianqiu's head, but suddenly found that he was wearing an official hat and was tilted as soon as he rubbed it. He could only pat his shoulder: "The old man said that whether it was the scholars who scolded Qiu Chuan and Yu Zeyun before, or the scholars who blocked the door, or the embarrassment of no one at the apprenticeship banquet, or the idea of ​​frame-up on the day of beheading, it was better than your birthday party."

Nonsense, I am just a part-time party on the birthday banquet, the protagonists are Master and Grandpa!

Yue Qianqiu was speechless at his grandfather's pickiness. Unfortunately, he lost his temper at Yue Ying, which was so angry that he was venting his anger. In addition, Uncle Ying's dead face could extinguish the anger. He could only snort lightly, shook his sleeves and walked in. But before he could take two steps, he heard Yan Xu ask Yue Ying, "Brother Ying, is that little fat man here?"

"Everyone is here, I'm just waiting for Qianqiu."

Hearing this, Yue Qianqiu almost staggered. He turned around and glared at Yue Ying. Seeing that he blinked at him, he didn't care about Uncle Ying being so funny. The only thing he wanted to do in his heart was to wail.

He got up early in the morning. The reason why he was arduous until now was because everyone told him that he had enough time and was not in a hurry. As a result, he became the last one who arrived late, and he was even more protagonist than Ying Xiaopang!

No matter what, I'll give it my best, I won't go to the execution ground anyway!

Seeing Yue Qianqiu walking into the door with his head raised and his chest raised, Yan Xu hurriedly followed closely. When he found a door to reach out to stop him, he immediately glared at him with an angry look.

Another student grabbed his companion with intelligence and even sent Su Shiqi in with great sincerity. After the person left far away, he whispered: "Are you crazy? That's the baby son of Princess Dongyang, and you dare to provoke him!"

"But today so many old men came to listen together, but he wasn't..."

"Today this is a joke. Two children under fifteen years old who are less than fifteen years old can come to investigate the case. What can you find out? Do you still care about putting two more people?"

Although Yue Qianqiu's ears were not so sensitive and could not hear the muttering of the two doors behind him, he walked along the corridor and received the treatment of collective attention again. He noticed that he was disapproving from the needle-like eyes around him. He knew that everyone would think that today was a joke, and he couldn't help but feel cruel.

Everyone looks down on me, the Supreme Justice, right? Let me show you some great things today!

Seeing Yue Qianqiu walking in with his head held high, Li Yiming, who was waiting for someone after he arrived, didn't bother to complain about why the other party came so late, gave himself up and jumped up from his seat. But before he could speak, he saw Yue Qianqiu nodding slightly to him, and when he walked around from the other side to the back of the case, he bowed like a decent bow.

"I am late to come, please forgive me for your crimes."

Yue Qianqiu was so serious that the little fat man thought of so many people watching him, and immediately stood up and returned the greeting: "Ah, it's okay, I'm idle anyway. I'm idle anyway. Please sit down, please sit down."

As soon as these two serious conversations came out, many old men immediately coughed. The most pitiful thing was that they were drinking water, and the sip of tea squirted all over the ground. Like Ye Guanghan, the Minister of War, he almost wanted to roar loudly.

What officials are there, what kind of seniors are... Are you asking these courtiers to see the children play house?

Among a group of courtiers with bitter faces, Old Master Yue stroked his beard and smiled, and actually wanted to swear.
Chapter completed!