"What does Senior Brother Yuan mean by this?"

Yuan Wenbo said incomprehensibly: "You don't know and forgiving, but you can't hide it from me, I have long heard that there is another genius named Ma Jinqi in Huatong Mansion, although he and Mei Xueyan are generally from small households, but they are famous, and they have also been on the "Poetry Newspaper", known as the head of Huatong Mansion's talents, even the Lord Zhizhou praised him for being rare in a century, Ma Jinqi has long been confident about this year's government test, but Mei Xueyan came to Taiyuan Mansion at this time......

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"Senior Brother Yuan is saying that Mei Xueyan feels that she is not as good as Ma Jinqi, so in order to avoid him in this year's government test, she came to our Taiyuan Mansion?"

"Yes, in my opinion, she not only wants to be a child in the same year, show talent and raise the rank of humanities, but also wants to connect the three yuan, she can't grab the champion of Huatong Mansion, so she will start the idea of our Taiyuan Mansion."

Yuan Wenbo said loudly, "I don't know if she has this ability, but this is related to your vital interests. I don't care, the civil official position is like a floating cloud to me, but Mei Xueyan took up the quota that should be your subordinate, which is heartbreaking. ”

"What Senior Brother Yuan said is very ......"

"Yes, she is a talent from Huatong Mansion, and she came to our Taiyuan Mansion to grab a place, this can't be said......"

was instigated by him like this, and the talents were like a big enemy, as if lifting people was in their pockets, but they were snatched away by Mei Xueyan alive.

It is precisely because the government examination is like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, surfing the sand, there are very few high school students, both to test talent and luck, everyone has saved a little thought, and everyone has this chance to be lucky.

"I don't think it matters...... I heard that she hasn't studied for a few years, and this year even the middle school students and Xiucai, no matter how thick and thin the accumulation is, you all know, the government exam has to test the policy theory, what kind of policy can she write for a woman who does not go out of the door and does not step out? Not to mention competing for the position of champion, even if she is lifted, she may not be one. ”

Some people despise the Tao, although the name is like thunder, but women always have to be short-sighted, and the government examination is not only about poetry and songs, but also about political affairs, and what do women know?

"You're right, but for us, we can't let people look down on it, could it be that there is Ma Jinqi in Huatong Mansion, and we will have no one? The champion of our Taiyuan Mansion is not easy to obtain. ”

Yuan Wenbo and Xiucai talked a lot, but Mei Xueyan didn't know it, admiring the delicacy of Yuelu Academy all the way, listening to the birds in the forest, and going to find the thatched hut where Zhuang Yuanjun lived.

The word "Yuelu" comes from the foot of this mountain and the Half Moon Lake at the foot of the mountain, and it is naturally a beautiful place by the mountains and rivers, but Mei Xueyan is puzzled, how can Zhuang Yuanjun live in a thatched hut?

After climbing to the top of the mountain, Mei Xueyan gasped a little, the hill was neither high nor low, and the path near the top of the mountain was a little steep.

As far as the eye can see, there is a low house, it seems that there are only two or three rooms, the thatch is covered with wood and the wall is pasted with mud, it is really like the thatched house of the villagers.

In the Fucheng, in the Yuelu Academy, there is such a simple house, which is really a wonder.

There was a well on the lawn in front of the house, and at this time there was an old man with a coarse gray cloth who was collecting water and rice.

"Dare to ask the old man, is Zhuang Yuanjun's residence here?"

The old man straightened his waist, his beard and hair were all white, he should have been in his old age, old but his complexion was not bad.

"You're here......"

The old man had a happy face, and he spoke gently, he stood up and dried his hands on the rag, but the simple action made Mei Xueyan feel that he was meticulous, Mei Xueyan was a junior, and he didn't have any old self-esteem.

"Uncle recognizes me?"

The old man's words seemed to have known that Mei Xueyan was coming, which couldn't help but make Mei Xueyan strange.

"I don't know, but I've heard of it...... The prefect asked you to come, right? ”

"Yes......"

The old man said and brought the pot of rice and led Mei Xueyan into the house.

The windows were plastered with white paper, and the room was very bright, so that it did not feel dim and cramped at all, and the old man went to put the pot on the fire first, and then came back to talk when the fire was burning.

"Are you Zhuang Yuanjun?"

Mei Xueyan drank the tea brought by the old man, which was ordinary tea leaves, with a slight smell of smoke, presumably fried by himself.

"Zhuang You...... You don't need to call me Yuanjun, look, I'm still reading the "Poetry Newspaper" published by you in the past two months, and we haven't had a talented character like you in Jingguo for a long time......"

Zhuang You greeted Mei Xueyan with high interest and showed her the books he placed at random, which flattered Mei Xueyan.

The name Zhuang You Mei Xueyan seems to have seen it somewhere, and for a while she couldn't think of which book it was, it might be that his works had been published in the old "Poetry Newspaper" before.

"I like this song "Ten Miles of Pinghu" the most, even your "A Chinese Ghost Story" I got a copy, the novel and the poem can only be considered wonderful when read separately, but when put together, they complement each other and become a classic that will still circulate a hundred years later......"

Zhuang You talked endlessly, not like Mei Xueyan came to visit him, but like Zhuang You expressed his reverence.

Zhuang You's eyes are vicious, and he said in one sentence that these works are not only smash hits, but will definitely become classics sung by the world in the future.

After talking for a while, Zhuang You patted his forehead and came to his senses and said, "Just talk about these things, forget your business, you want to use the recommendation qualifications of Yuelu Academy to participate in the government examination, right?"

"That's right, it's best to get Zhuang Lao's approval, if there is any difficulty, Zhuang Lao can tell him."

This old man knows everything, so Mei Xueyan has nothing to say.

"Okay, okay, this is easy to say, if you don't mention it, I'm going to let people look for you, if you can win the champion of Taiyuan Mansion in the name of Yuelu Academy, then it will really give the dean of Yuelu Shu a face, I want to see how proud the surname Lu is......"

"Zhuang Lao, it's too early to say that the champion is the champion......"

"It's not early, it's not early, we have to rush to the champion!" Zhuang You waved his arm and said, "By the way, you just stay for lunch, it just so happens that I bought three taels of pork belly this morning, and I can't eat it alone, and I'm afraid of ......."

The enthusiasm of the old man Zhuang made Mei Xueyan confused, and after thinking about it, she didn't understand how Zhuang You treated her like a friend who had forgotten her for a while, obviously just met for a while, the old man chose vegetables and washed vegetables, Mei Xueyan had an empty stomach, and simply cooked with him.

Mei Xueyan has never been out of Lin'an County, of course she doesn't know that the name on the "Poetry Newspaper" must be circulated in Panorama Country, and she created a precedent for the women's imperial examination, and she became a blockbuster in the "Poetry Newspaper", there may not be many people who know her, but her name has long been known to the world.