"Ah Heng, Ah Heng?" He Zhixiu called Fu Mingxian softly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fu Mingxian came back to her senses, and looked at He Zhixiu and He Jiuye who were standing at the Sydney wood desk with some confusion, "Mother, third cousin, when did you come?"

He Zhixiu had worry written on his face, but He Jiuye raised his eyebrows and looked curiously at the words written by Fu Mingxian.

After becoming Ah Heng, Fu Mingxian has been deliberately changing her previous habits, writing and speaking in the small way, and living in the big way.

However, habits are the most terrible habits, and some things are things that are deeply rooted in the bones and cannot be changed.

Fu Mingxian just thought about what happened in the governor's mansion in the past, and forgot about God for a while, she wrote this paragraph, not deliberately using hairpin flowers, but using a smooth line.

In her previous life, she had practiced hard because of Huo Yanqing's preferences, and the majestic font did not lose the heroism of a man, and even Shang Cifu had praised her words, with a good understanding of the law, a strong pen, and a beautiful posture.

The girl's family, if she is not well taught, will never be able to write such a high-class line as Fu Mingxian, and looking at Fu Mingxian's sophisticated handwriting, she will not reach such a situation without a few years of training and perception of life.

Fu Mingxian, who once stayed in the governor's mansion and mourned more than his heart died, how could he have the same state of mind as the Fu family, a little Ah Heng who was ignorant of the world.

He Jiuye took Fu Mingxian's essay into his eyes, but did not show it on his face.

"But you're not feeling well?" He Zhixiu stepped forward and probed Fu Mingxian's forehead, "Why is your face so pale?"

After returning from the Fu Guo Mansion, Fu Mingxian was always absent-minded, and she didn't know what happened in the Fu Guo Mansion.

Ask no one to say, He Jiuye is even tight-lipped and only said that there is no big problem, He Zhixiu didn't want Fu Mingxian to go at the beginning, after Fu Zhou's death, the remaining people in Fu Guogong's Mansion have no good stubble, and now that they are back, Fu Mingxian is worried, He Zhixiu is inevitably worried.

Seeing this, Fu Mingxian smiled, "Mother, I'm standing here well, what else can happen." ”

He Zhixiu will be skeptical.

Fu Mingxian changed the topic and said, "My brother is going to take the township test the day after tomorrow, but are you ready?"

The imperial examination is divided into three levels, the township examination, the guild examination and the palace examination.

The township test is generally held in August, and is called "Dabi" also known as Qiuqiu. The one who takes the middle is called Juren, of which the first is Xie Yuan, and the second is Yayuan.

Generally, the township examination is in various prefectures, and the government presides over the examination and has a special tribute institute, which can be done locally or in the capital, which is very rare, and He Jiuye and He Jiuyan are different, which is another matter.

The exam is divided into three sessions, each exam is three days, and the three need to enter the examination room one day in advance, and the candidates are isolated from the outside world during the exam, and the problem of eating has to be solved by themselves, that is to say, Fu Mingyuan has to stay in the examination shed for other times in addition to answering questions, and rice and clothes need to be prepared in advance.

He Zhixiu sighed, "It's all ready." ”

"I'm reading and discussing with your fourth cousin. ”

Fu Mingxian nodded, she still believed in Lu Lijiu's ability to read, otherwise she would not have won Tanhua in a blockbuster, and she had stayed in Hanlin Academy for so many years.

There is Professor Lu Lijiu to take care of Fu Mingyuan, Fu Mingyuan is not stupid, it is difficult to say that he won the top prize, and it is not difficult to lift people.

Fu Mingxian glanced at He Jiuye again, "That'...... Why is the third cousin so idle. ”

He Jiuye retracted his gaze and attached He Zhixiu's shoulder with a smile, "I see that my aunt is worried about someone, so I accompanied my aunt to take a look." ”

"Auntie, look, Cousin Mingxian is still so sharp-toothed, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like there is something, you better care about what we have for dinner first. ”

He Jiuye drooped his face, he couldn't eat the food He Zhixiu made by himself for several days during the township test, this person, you must not get used to it, especially the mouth, once you get used to it, you will be tricked.

Tastes and requirements have also become tricky.

"Mother, if the third cousin says so, you must not cook for him anymore, otherwise you will always think about the food you cook during the exam, and it will not be good if you don't think about the food and don't want to affect your performance. ”

Fu Mingxian replied to He Jiuye defiantly.

He Jiuye was robbed, and almost choked on his own saliva, "Auntie, you can't do this, because of this, you should do more, so as to make up for the loss of not being able to eat in the next few days, save enough, and take it out when you think about it." ”

He Zhixiu looked at He Jiuye and Fu Mingxian with a smile, Jiuye Jiuyan was raised by her since she was a child, Jiuye's ability and character naturally need not be said, if it is......

"My aunt suddenly remembered that the pickles in the kitchen for your exams seemed to have forgotten to seal. He Zhixiu glanced at Fu Mingxian, "Mother will go and have a look first, and remember to come out for dinner later." ”

Jiu Ye has a good impression of Fu Mingxian, and it is not impossible for the two to achieve good things, although Ah Heng's previous relationship with Shen Yu was not successful, but the mother knows that Ah Heng's body is still innocent, and it is not a grievance for Jiu Ye.

He Zhixiu would be wrong.

He Zhixiu had just left, but He Jiuye had already unceremoniously sat on Fu Mingxian's Sydney wooden desk and picked up what Fu Mingxian had written.

"Third cousin...... Fu Mingxian was startled, and wanted to reach out and grab it, where could He Jiuye let Fu Mingxian get his wish, holding it high above his head, being short is Fu Mingxian's disadvantage.

"Cousin Mingxian, what are you doing so nervously, what are you writing that you are afraid of others reading?" He Jiuye had a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes flickered, and he had already put the idle pen in front of him in his free time to avoid Fu Mingxian.

"Xiaoxuan window, dressing up, looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears, expected to be broken every year, bright moon night, short Matsuoka ......"

He Jiuye was quick for a while, Fu Mingxian was snatched by him like this without defense, and read out the words she wrote in her essay.

"Cousin Mingxian, are you thinking about someone?" He Jiuye didn't miss a trace of panic in Fu Mingxian's eyes, "But this word is not like it." ”

Fu Mingxian wrote "Jiangchengzi" written by Su Shi, Su Shi wrote this poem in order to mourn his original wife Wang Fu, it was too tragic, what did Fu Mingxian do when he wrote this poem?

Could it be that she is also thinking about someone?

Whether it is a remembrance or a mourning is unknown.

The first few paragraphs of the Xiaoxuan window are:

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation.

Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, your temples are slightly frosty, and you feel like you are returning home in a dream at night?

He Jiuye's face changed slightly, frowning and staring at Fu Mingxian's handwriting, he always felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it before, he had always had the ability to never forget, but in such a hurry, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

When I looked at it from afar, I didn't feel it, but now that I look closer, this feeling is even stronger.

It's really familiar!

Sometimes, He Zhixiu and Fu Jiahuan are not unaware of Fu Mingxian's whereabouts, it's just that they don't want to be strictly guarded, but He Jiuye is so smart and has been with Fu Mingxian for many days, how can he not be suspicious?

He Jiuye stared at Fu Mingxian's face and asked tentatively, "I didn't expect Cousin Mingyuan to be not very smart, and Cousin Mingxian's handwriting is so beautiful." ”

Fu Mingxian has a lively personality and doesn't like to read, He Zhixiu mentioned it when he was communicating with the He family in the early years, the letter was handed over to Mrs. He by He Jiuye's hand, and there was nothing to hide from the content in her heart.

But now looking at Fu Mingxian's handwriting, it doesn't look like it was written by a woman who doesn't like to read, and also, after being in contact for so long, He Jiuye, who is abnormal in Fu Guogong's Mansion, has long been puzzled.

Fu Mingxian is mature and steady, even those daughters of the family are not as good as her.

And the most important thing is that Fu Mingxian also knows Wang Yan.

Wang Yan is very good to Fu Mingxian.

That alone is already very wrong.

That's Wang Yan, a vicious traitor in the DPRK and China, such a person will not be inexplicably good to a woman, such a person will make people feel whimsical because of their feelings.

He Jiuye's heart sank.

Is it life and death, unforgettable without thinking? Or even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are slightly frosty?

Fu Mingxian bit her lip and heard the tentative meaning in He Jiuye's words, it was precisely because he was too smart that she was worried that He Jiuye saw something different.

This word happened to be caught by He Jiuye.

Fu Mingxian secretly clenched her hands and told herself not to panic, He Jiuye was his cousin, and he didn't grow up together, even if he really had doubts, he wouldn't do anything to hurt her.

It's just a poem, I didn't know that the third cousin was so good at writing, and he could think of so many things. ”

"It's just because I saw that my brother and cousins were going to take the imperial examination, and I was idle and copied according to the handwriting of my predecessors, but it was a joke for my third cousin. ”

Fu Mingxian stepped forward without a trace and pulled back the rice paper in He Jiuye's hand, folded it and pressed it under the inkstone, "Everyone else thinks that the third cousin has no intention of career, and he doesn't like to read, if you want me to see it, the third cousin has already understood it, and there is no need to look at it again." ”

"But my brother and fourth cousin know that time is running out and they are making the last effort, why are you so idle?" Fu Mingxian pushed He Jiuye away, "You better take a good look at the codex explained by Teacher Lu." ”

"There is always no harm, since you have come from Jiangnan to Beijing to take the exam, you should take care of it. ”

Before He Jiuye could speak, he was pushed out by Fu Mingxian, "This girl." ”

He Jiuye smiled helplessly, maybe it was really him who was too worried, what amazing big secrets could the little cousin hide from everyone, just like him, people always have two sides.

On the one hand, it is familiar to people in front of people, and on the other hand, it is real behind it, maybe Fu Mingxian really changed sex and likes to write?

When my daughter is older, my grandmother always says this, and it is true, it seems that Mingxian's cousin is also interested in someone, it is good for anyone, don't be Wang Yan.

He Jiuye turned around and left.

Fu Mingxian breathed a sigh of relief when she saw He Jiuye leave, and took out the rice paper under the inkstone again, she wanted to tear it up and throw it away, but she was a little reluctant to do it, Fu Mingxian thought about it...... I left the poem again.

Maybe one day...... She'll use it.

If Wang Yan saw this poem, I don't know what his reaction would be?

Wang Yan should have recognized Fu Mingxian's words, how should she explain to Wang Yan? Or ...... Hiding it from him all his life?

Fu Mingxian is entangled in herself.

……

"See the concubine. A few days after entering the palace, Fu Mingchan's figure was much thinner, and Concubine Wan Guifei said that Fu Mingchan entered the palace to serve by Fu Mingxiang's side.

Wan Guifei sincerely wanted Fu Mingxiang to add blockage, but she didn't expect Fu Mingxiang to be good-tempered, and Wan Zhen'er said that she used Fu Mingchan, so she really used it, but she just asked Fu Mingchan to do the errand of the palace maid, but she was tight in front of Zhu Jianshen, and there was no chance to take advantage of the loophole.

"Concubine Niangniang, please help Chan'er, Chan'er doesn't want to stay in her sister's palace all the time, there is no difference between her and the palace maid. ”

Fu Mingchan bit her lip, her eyes were already showing despair, she was happily brought to the palace at that time, she thought that she would have the opportunity to fly on the branch and become a phoenix, but she didn't expect Fu Mingxiang to give her a chance at all.

She couldn't fight the second sister, she just thought that she was favored by Wan Guifei at the beginning, and then begged Wan Guifei, if she could help her, she could succeed.

Wan Guifei half-squinted her eyes, listening to this crying Fu Mingchan, she only felt inexplicably irritable, she called her to make trouble for Fu Mingxiang, she didn't want to find a stumbling block to affect her mood.

"Guifei Niangniang, if you are willing to help Chan'er, Chan'er is willing to repay you by being a cow and a horse. Fu Mingchan cried and crawled in front of Wan Guifei.

Wan Zhen'er opened her eyes suddenly, and the anger in her eyes had already frightened Fu Mingchan, but then she took it back.

"You just said that you are willing to make cows and horses for this palace?"

Fu Mingchan was stunned for a moment, the tears in her eyes stiffened on her face, and she nodded in hindsight, "Yes...... Concubine Niangniang, as long as you can become the emperor's woman, Chan'er is willing to do anything for you!"

"Including...... Deal with your own sister?" Wan Guifei sneered, "Are you willing?"

The corners of Fu Mingchan's pale lips had been bitten out of blood, but just for a moment, Fu Mingchan kowtowed heavily to Wan Zhen'er.

At this point, she has already entered the palace, and it is absolutely impossible to go back, not to mention that she can't find someone who can be more noble than Zhu Jianshen's identity, even if she can, she will not necessarily want her.

She has a hard time riding a tiger.

In addition, the contradiction with Fu Mingxiang has arisen, the Zheng family will not leave her, if she goes back at this time, Fu Mingchan can expect that she has no other way to go except death.

She has always served Fu Mingxiang as her own sister, but Fu Mingxiang would rather have Fu Mingqing than her, and persecuted her everywhere.

In this case, man does not perish for his own sake.

Then don't blame her for ignoring sisterhood.

Fu Mingchan said in her heart, "The folk girl will use her actions to prove how to do things for the concubine." ”

(To be continued.) )