Quick Transmigration: Cannon Fodder's Daily Rise to Power and Face-Slapping

Chapter 351 Slapping the Face of the Incompetent Prince 10

In order to give Wen Yunsheng a surprise, Leng Yuexing only focused on making it when she was alone.

After making the folding fan, Leng Yuexing prepared gifts for her other three husbands.

Once all the carefully prepared gifts were ready, the long-awaited and exciting day of the imperial examination results announcement quietly arrived.

The day was sunny and bright. The results of the civil and military examinations were announced on the same day, making the already bustling Ministry of Rites even more crowded.

Among the crowd, some people had solemn expressions, their hands clenched tightly, silently praying that they would pass the imperial examination with flying colors.

Some people were extremely excited, their faces beaming with smiles, as if they were already confident of success.

Others whispered among themselves, speculating about who would win this year's top scholar title.

Everyone craned their necks, their eyes fixed on the gates of the Ministry of Rites, anxiously awaiting the final result.

Finally, the gates of the Ministry of Rites opened, and several officials from the Ministry of Rites and a number of soldiers carrying swords walked out.

Officials from the Ministry of Rites carefully posted the weighing slips on the notice board, while other officials stood by to supervise the fairness and orderliness of the entire announcement process.

Once all the lists were pasted up, the people who had been waiting swarmed around to watch, trying to find their names on the lists.

The next moment, some people burst into laughter, some fainted on the spot, and some even went mad.

The scene was chaotic, and the officers and soldiers waiting on the side rushed forward to maintain order.

Leng Yuexing and her four husbands had been waiting in the carriage. After the results were posted, Mo Ran was the first to rush out of the carriage and run to the posting location to watch.

He moved with the agility of a swallow, as swift as a breeze, and in just a few breaths, he reached the front of the crowd.

After gaining his footing, he slightly raised his head and looked straight at the high-hanging list.

As expected, the moment his gaze fell upon the top spot, the three bold and flamboyant characters "Leng Yuexing" immediately caught his eye!

Then, he slowly shifted his gaze to the martial arts test rankings on the side.

There, Chu Mu's name also appeared at the top of the list.

Mo Ran smiled slightly, then nimbly dashed out of the crowd. After making a few hand gestures to the surroundings, he returned to the carriage.

Seeing his natural expression, Ye Qingchen chuckled and said, "Let me guess, are Yue Xing and Chu Mu both top scholars?"

Mo Ran nodded, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said, "That's true."

"Congratulations, Yuexing!" Ye Qingchen said with a hearty laugh.

He then looked at Chu Mu and said, "Congratulations to Chu Huiyuan as well!"

Chu Mu nodded slightly. "Thank you."

Wen Yunsheng and Mo Ran also offered their congratulations.

Then Wen Yunsheng spoke gently, "It's time to send those rats back."

Mo Ran curled one corner of her lips, "You don't need to tell me, it's already been sent back."

"It's just broken," Mo Ran thought to himself, concealing the coldness in his eyes.

Leng Yuexing didn't know what kind of riddle they were playing, but it was probably related to the Third Prince.

With four husbands assisting him in this life, he felt this would be the fastest he could reclaim the destiny of the chosen one.

"This place seems like a retirement home," Leng Yuexing thought to herself, and couldn't help but chuckle.

He said cheerfully, "Let's go home!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage slowly began to move.

“Come back to Tingyu Pavilion with me, I have a gift for you!” Leng Yuexing said to her four husbands.

"What kind of gift is it? I'm quite looking forward to it!" Ye Qingchen asked with a light laugh.

"You'll find out when the time comes," Leng Yuexing said cryptically.

When they returned to Tingyu Pavilion, Leng Yuexing asked them to wait at the waterside pavilion while he went back to his room to get his gift.

Leng Yuexing placed all four gifts in exquisite boxes and presented them to the four people. She looked at them expectantly and said, "Take a look and see if you like them."

Wen Yunsheng opened the box and found an exquisite wooden fan inside. The fan emitted a special fragrance that seemed to cleanse one's soul.

"This is... a fan rib made of ancient wood?" Wen Yunsheng asked softly.

Leng Yuexing chuckled softly, "Yes, do you like it? This fan was also carefully designed by me. If there's anything you don't like, just tell me and I'll change it."

Wen Yunsheng casually tossed the previous fan aside, picked up the fan made by Leng Yuexing, held it in his hand, and said gently and softly, "Thank you, I like it very much."

"There's another surprise inside," Leng Yuexing said, pressing down on a protrusion on the fan rib. In the next instant, some sharp iron spikes shot out from the fan rib. These spikes were extremely sharp and gleamed with a cold, fierce light.

“These iron spikes are all made of black iron, so be careful when you use them,” Leng Yuexing said, pointing to the spikes.

Wen Yunsheng stared in surprise at the fan in his hand. He hadn't expected Leng Yuexing to put so much effort into making such a special fan for him.

He gazed tenderly at Leng Yuexing, his eyes overflowing with affection and love.

Ye Qingchen chuckled softly, "Yuexing, does this abacus you gave me have any special mechanism?"

Upon hearing this, Leng Yuexing took the abacus from the box and fiddled with it. The abacus folded in the middle, and all the remaining beads rolled to one side.

Leng Yuexing handed the folded abacus to Ye Qingchen to look at, "Press the button next to it and these beads will be launched. Although they can't penetrate the opponent's chest, they can still incapacitate the opponent."

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingchen looked at Leng Yuexing in surprise. He had only said it casually, but he hadn't expected Leng Yuexing to actually create a special mechanism for him.

Just as he was about to express his gratitude, Leng Yuexing sighed again, "It's a pity that these beads can only be used once, and then we need to replenish them."

"This is already very good!" Ye Qingchen said happily, his smile as bright as the sun. "Thank you, I like it very much."

Leng Yuexing smiled and handed the abacus to Ye Qingchen, asking him to study it.

Then he walked up to Mo Ran and gave her a black iron dagger.

It has a groove that he designed carefully. As long as the dagger is inserted into the opponent's chest, the opponent will surely bleed to death.

Mo Ran was examining the dagger closely when Leng Yuexing pointed at it and said, "These grooves were all meticulously designed by me; its lethality is absolutely top-notch!"

Mo Ran curled one corner of his lips, then stuck out the tip of his tongue to lightly lick the pattern on the dagger, and whispered, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Mo Ran's deep eyes were filled with possessiveness and a desire to devour him whole. Leng Yuexing was slightly taken aback, then avoided his gaze and coughed lightly, saying, "If you like it, that's fine."

After Leng Yuexing finished speaking, she turned to look at Chu Mu, who was practicing swordsmanship to the side.

Mo Ran gazed at Leng Yuexing's slightly reddened ear tips, a soft chuckle escaping his lips.