Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling Chapter 691: A peasant girl who doesn’t want to be the number one scholar is not a good princess (53)

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Therefore, it is still okay for the county magistrate to call himself "a lower official".

Jin Wenting said calmly: "It doesn't matter. What did you do just now?"

As he spoke, he threw the reins back, and the pale golden Dawan horse raised its head and caught it nimbly. It hung it in its mouth and followed him step by step.

The county magistrate said respectfully: "Today we just held a joint examination for the students in the county. Everyone is writing papers in the ceremony room, and the subordinate officials are invigilating the exam for them... I wonder why the prince is here?"

"Joint entrance exam? It's so strange. I haven't seen the students taking the exam before, why don't you go and take a look."

He did not mention the purpose of his visit at all, and even informed him at the same time in a domineering manner. The county magistrate choked, and he was rude in his heart, but he did not dare to show it on his face. He quickly smiled and saluted respectfully: "Please— —"

Jin Wenting stepped forward, and the Dawan horse wanted to follow him. He patted its neck gently and whispered: "Go and play by yourself. I will take you to see your daughter later." Master."

The guards had sullen faces, seemingly expressionless, but in their hearts, they began to scream.

This horse belongs to the Regent, not you!

You snatched it and rode it, then you took possession of the horse, and you don’t intend to return it to the Prince Regent?

Wait, no, the point is not that, the point is - the hostess!

Excellent, Mistress!

Has the eldest son of their family, who has been a bachelor for more than 20 years, finally learned how to serve cabbage?

Ah ah ah ah ah, is the prince getting married? Is the child a boy or a girl? What's a good name? If you are a girl, you will be pampered, but if you are a boy, will you take the imperial examination or the military examination? Will we have to think about children and marriage in another twenty years? Then whom should I marry or whose daughter-in-law should I marry...

In just a few breaths, thousands of horses galloped in the minds of the guards, faster than the Dawan Pegasus. Their thoughts still drifted to the time when the prince's prince got married...

Jin Wenting was still muttering to the horse: "I will go to Dawan later and help you get a mare with pure golden fur. You will give birth to a few more handsome ponies so that your mistress can ride them."

After hearing Jin Wenting's words, Dayuan Ma's eyes lit up like obsidian.

Seeing that it seemed to understand, the county magistrate nodded like a human being, looked up and looked in the direction of the county government ceremony room, called out in a low voice, and then walked away.

A few of the guards immediately separated and followed the horse away——

Jin Wenting is not worried about his horse. It is very smart and fierce. It has always bullied others, but others cannot bully it.

But the guards did not dare to be careless. This is the only Dawan Pegasus left in Dayan!

The ones in the early years are all old. This horse is an uncastrated stallion. The Prince Regent has said several times that he wants to breed it with mares, but he is reluctant to give birth to a hybrid horse that is not a light golden coat.

If he hadn't come in and had no time, he might have wanted to go to Dawan to grab horses again...

Seeing that the prince was leading the way and entered the county government office, many people bravely moved forward to try to show off their faces in front of the prince.

But before they got close, Jin Wenting raised his eyes and glanced coldly. Those people instantly felt a chill covering their whole bodies, and they were so frightened that they backed away and did not dare to move again.

After Tong Su finished writing "Chengti", he looked up and what he saw immediately was the tall and clear figure of the man who walked into the ceremony room.

He has his hands behind his back and is wearing a heavy brocade robe. He has a cold expression and a cold face. He has a knife at his waist. He does not want to be a prince, but more like a majestic killer!