Rebirth: The Farmer Girl's Backlash.
Chapter 164

Li Qiaoyue lay on the ground for a while, but the girl on the opposite side ignored him, and let him sing a one-man show there, his body would freeze, and he could not get up on his own.

He had no choice but to maintain that posture, but his fists were tightly clenched, and the hidden face was crazily twisted, like a venomous snake that took out a letter, he said,

Pei Yuwen looked at the sky outside, suspecting that they would soon return. He looked at Li Qiaoyue, raised his eyebrows and said lightly: You haven't left yet?.

Li Qiaoyue was so angry that he almost bit his lips. He suppressed the anger on his face, and raised his face that was like a flowering of raindrops: Miss did not order, this servant girl did not dare to get up.

"I'm not asking you to kneel, you kneel there yourself. I thought you were comfortable lying on your stomach! If you still want to lie on your stomach, you can move on." Pei Yuwen said.

"A lot of leaves fall in the yard again, and this waiter will clean them soon. So this waiter's gonna go." Li Qiaoyue swallowed his anger and retreated.

Pei Yuwen curled her lips and placed the book in her hands.

When he cooked ten dishes and one soup with his own hands, the brothers and sisters of the Pei family got back together.

Hearing babbling and laughter, it seemed like the boy was performing well.

"It's just right to go back. The food is ready, let's celebrate for my brother today." Pei Yuwen wiped the water from his finger, turned around and told some people.

"The oldest brother is the best." Pei Ye ran over and hugged Pei Yuwen: Big sister, all the questions on the exam today have been taught by you before.

"really? Your luck. The examiners were different, and the focus of their questions was also different. It seems like this time you have just met something that you are good at. But don't be proud, even though the civil exam for military officers isn't as rigorous as the scientific exam, it hasn't quite passed the exam once, it will be divided into three major exams, and the list of promotion will be released tomorrow, he said, and those who pass the test will get the second exam the day after, and then advance to the third time, only those who pass the three exams. Only people can go straight to the pencak silat exam." Pei Yuwen said.

"It's very tight. It means that if you don't even pass the three literary exams, no matter how strong you are in martial arts, you won't even have the chance to take the martial arts exam." Pei Yujun closed his mouth and exclaimed.

"The oldest brother said earlier that military officers would lead the army to war, and that determined the lives and deaths of hundreds of thousands of people across the team. What if they don't know how to form an army?" Pei Ye emitted a dazzling light, like the sun shining brightly in the sky.

"My younger brother has finally grown up," said Pei Yujun happily looking at Pei Ye with relief.

"Sister, how old are you older than me? Don't show me the expression that I'm finally growing up." Pei Ye with a dark face, she complained unhappily.

"Well, the eldest brother has made so many good meals, it would be cold if he continued! Come here, come here," Pei Yuling waved to everyone.

From the door came the sound of a train. Pei Ye stuck out her head and saw Tan Yizhi jump out of the carriage. With his hands folded, his critical eyes looked at him and said: you really know how to manage time. I said, Young master Tan, aren't you busy? Why are you running into our broken yard all day?.

Tan Yizhi sniffed the smell in the air, then fanned her fan, and raised an evil smile: the young master was here at lunch. Today is your literary test day. With the temperament of Miss Pei who loved her little brother like she lived alone, it was only natural that if I came here early, the food was ready and waiting for the celebration. How did this young master not come here to eat.

With that said, a box was thrown towards Pei Ye.

"What?" Pei Ye opened the box and took out a sword. He widened his eyes and looked at the sword made so beautifully with a cold aura of surprise: give it to me? Isn't this expensive?.

Tan Yizhi's entourage came from behind to show his services to his master: Young Master Pei, this is the last work of the number one swordsman in the world. It can't be bought either. Our young master has spent a lot of effort on this sword, and even gave away many good items of his own collection.

“I want you to talk more.” Tan Yizhi stared leisurely with a glance.

The attendant shrunk his neck and muttered: Young Master did something good and left no name. The subordinate was afraid that Young Master Pei would throw him away like trash. How disappointing is it to you?.

"That's not true. Even if I don't know the item, I know it's a very good sword" said Pei Ye whipping out his sword and waving it in the courtyard.

A leaf fell from the sky, and when it passed through the blade of the sword, it split in two.

“This sword is too valuable.” Pei Yuwen frowned. He could not stand such a gift.

"The sword is given to the hero. I gave it to the future general, why not?" Tan Yizhi smiled broadly: I am hungry, may I eat it?.

Pei Yuwen was comforted by his saliva-spitting expression. Having known each other for so long, he always remembered Tan Yizhi's kindness to their brother. He'll report back to her later.

In an ornate room, a man lazily sat in front of the window, his feet stomping on the window without any image, holding the urn in his hands, with his head raised, and his head raised, he took the jar and poured it from above.

A lot of wine flowed down, most of it flowed into his mouth, and the other part flowed into his jaw, The man had black hair, and the pair of eyes full of danger emitted a misty light, the man had black hair, like a sleeping lion, noble and dangerous.

He looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and a low voice sounded in the silent night: What should I do? I still can't forget you. Should I tie you to the capital? But, I don't don't want those eyes that I like to be tinged with hatred, so it's useless. I'll just spend the rest of my life forgetting about you.

"Mr ..." Someone walked into the room: Mo Lao from the line asked to meet you.

The man poured the last mouthful of wine into his mouth, He shook the jug in his hand and threw it away in disdain. He said lightly: let him in.

The gray-bearded old man lowered his head, saluted with great respect, and said with his head bowed: Pavilion Master, the token left behind by General Pei has appeared.

With hazy eyes said: general Pei? General Pei ... The man suddenly straightened his face and looked back at Master Mo: you mean the great general who wiped out the clan?.

"Yes." Yeah." Mo Lao held a piece of paper in his hand. With a wave of the man's hand, a piece of paper in Mo Lao's hand appeared in his hand, then he opened it and saw, there was a picture painted on it, that of a boy holding an eagle.

This is a signal deal between him and General Pei. As long as this painting appeared, the Yiyi shop would do its best to help him. This was the help he owed her.

“Who sent this painting?” The man kept the painting.

“She is a little girl, she is not the most beautiful, but her temperament is unforgettable.” Mo Lao recalled Pei Yuwen's appearance and said carefully.