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Wang Yuan was flipping through the historical materials of the governance of the Yellow River in the past dynasties, when Huang E and Xia Chan ran in and said, "Second brother, look, Concubine Zhuang asked the internal officials to send Su Xiuyingluo. ”

Xia Chan exclaimed: "Master, it's beautiful, it's a selected tribute." ”

Wang Yuan put down the scroll with a smile, took Su Xiu and looked at it, and nodded: "It is indeed ingenious." ”

Huang E picked out the most beautiful one and said: "This one is a Zhong family headdress and given to Sister Ling'er, so that Abba and Grandma can take it back to Guizhou." ”

Wang Yuan was inexplicably moved in his heart, and took Huang E into his arms: "Mei'er, you have a heart." ”

Huang E pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, and said again: "There are three more of these, one for grandma, one for sister-in-law, and one for little sister." ”

Wang Yuan didn't know what to say, so he could only hug his wife tighter.

Xia Chan pouted beside her, obviously feeling worthless for the young lady, why do you have to take good things and give them away? Anyway, the Wang family is in Guizhou, and they have to go back when the spring is warm, so there is no need to deliberately please them like this.

The couple talked for a while, and Wang Yuan pulled Huang E to the garden, and said with a smile: "Mei'er, what do you think this is?" ”

Huang E touched the swing with a happy face: "Made especially for me?" ”

Wang Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, I will go to Shandong to govern the river in two days, if you are bored at home, you will come here with Xia Chan to swing." I also bought a few small balls, so I can play Kemari when I have nothing to do. ”

Huang E immediately climbed on the swing and said with a smile: "Chan'er, come and push me!" ”

Wang Yuan said, "I'll come." ”

"Ah, lighter, it's all flying!"

"Madam, don't pretend, you used to swing higher in the house."

"Nonsense, how can I have it!"

"Oops, I think I said the wrong thing."

"Giggles......

The master and servant quarreled for a while, Huang E flew higher and higher on the swing, and a burst of laughter like silver bells sounded in the garden from time to time.

After playing with a slight sweat, Huang E came down to rest, and Xia Chan couldn't wait to stand up and swing by herself.

They are all teenage girls, and they are still very playful, and they can play a small game for a long time.

After laughing, Huang E went back to the room to get a set of civilian clothes and helped Wang Yuan change them into himself. He tied a sachet to her husband, hung a jade pendant upright, and even inserted the hosta carefully for a long time.

This is the difference between a single dog and a married youth.

Wang Yuan used to go out and dress casually. Now he is meticulously cared for, and he actually brings incense sachets for the first time, all of which are carefully packed by Huang E.

Huang E took Xia Chan and sent Wang Yuan to the door directly, before he smiled and said, "Second brother will come back early." ”

"I can save it, and I'll go home when I'm done." Wang Yuan said in a comfortable mood.

This trip is not to drink flower wine, but to celebrate the dispersal of the same branch of the Jishi Museum.

After being admitted as a Shujishi, he was supposed to study at the Hanlin Academy for three years, but he often graduated in two and a half years, which is called "Sankan".

After graduation, they will naturally be assigned work, and those with excellent grades will stay in the Hanlin Academy, and the second list of jinshi will be edited and revised, and the third list of jinshi will be reviewed. Those with slightly worse grades were assigned to the six sections, the six departments, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Again, he can only be released to be a governor.

If Ji Jishi graduates, but is released to the state or county, there will only be one reason: this goods offend people!

This was the case from the middle of the Ming Dynasty, and their predecessors were much more miserable, and most of the Shu Jishi in the early Ming Dynasty were exiled to Zhizhou and County.

Wang Yuan rode a horse, followed by Yuan Da, and rode into the city and went straight to the restaurant.

"Master Wang!"

"Wang Erlang is here!"

"Wang Erlang, is "A Chinese Ghost Story" almost finished?"

“……”

In the restaurant, those who knew and those who didn't know greeted Wang Yuan one after another.

Wang Yuan hugged his fists all the way in return, and came to the second floor to take a seat, and his friends were almost all there.

The three roommates who used to live together in the dormitory of the Ministry of Engineering, Xu Chengming, Zhang Bi, and Gao Chao all stayed in the Hanlin Academy to do editing. Zhang Chong, who took a boat to Beijing together, was arranged to be in charge of the criminal department. The rest of the people are not very familiar with each other, and Wang Yuan has only met with them a few times, but it is also worth getting acquainted.

In another time and space, among these people in front of me, there were several ministers and Shangshu!

For example, Sun Chengen, who remained as the editor of the Hanlin Academy, was in the official department of the Jiajing Dynasty to the Ministry of Rites. It's a pity that because he didn't wear the Taoist robe rewarded by Jiajing, he was dismissed by the emperor, and the loss of his official position was particularly strange.

In addition to Wang Yuan, Tanhua Yuben also came. It's just because the two of them are the first to enter the Hanlin Academy among the fellow scholars.

As for Yang Shen, don't mention it. This old man is arrogant and prefers to deal with the Jinshi of Zhengde for three years, and the Jinshi of Zhengde for six years does not treat him very well - he can't stand it if he wants to, who makes the family the son of Shoufu.

"Brother Ruoxu will preside over the banquet." Xu Chengming said.

Wang Yuan waved his hand and said, "Today is the celebration of the end of the hall, and I won't take the lead." ”

Xu Chengming was the first in the graduation exam, and he was righteous and squandered money, and he was very popular among this year's Shujishi. After a few excuses, Xu Chengming presided over the banquet, and he didn't talk about any poetry and songs, just bragging while drinking.

"Good!"

In the lobby downstairs, there were bursts of cheers.

But it was a blind storyteller, who was talking about the storytelling version of "A Chinese Ghost Story": "I saw the tree demon grandma, opening her mouth and spitting it out, her tongue rose when she saw the wind, and there were more than 20 zhang in a moment. The long tongue is a magic weapon that the dryad has cultivated, soft and tough, and can break through the ground and walk through the forest...... Puff puff, puff......, puff Yan Chixia bit her fingertips, drew talismans with blood void, and recited the formula: Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law...... Yan Chixia's sword turned into two, two into three, and three into infinity, and there was sword light between heaven and earth. It was he who learned the unique spell of the ancient sword immortal: Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect! ”

Countless diners listened to it with fascination, and some people substituted for Ning Caichen, fantasizing that one day they could meet a beautiful and kind female ghost. Some people substituted Yan Chixia and fantasized about relying on spells to perform chivalrous righteousness and kill demons in the world.

The people upstairs were attracted by the cheers and quieted down to listen. The storyteller seemed to have his own horn, and his voice was not loud, but it was clear to the diners upstairs.

Zhang Aoshan, who was appointed as the supervisor of the imperial history of Zhejiang Province, asked curiously: "Brother Ruoxu, who is the author of "A Chinese Ghost Story"? ”

Liu Kui smiled and said: "Naturally, it's Brother Ruoxu himself, didn't you see the story happen in Guizhou?" ”

Zhang Yanqing, who was reviewed by the Hanlin Academy, had obviously also read the "Physics Journal", he said: ""A Chinese Ghost Story" was dictated by one person and compiled by one person. If Brother Void is the one who dictated it, I don't know which great talent made it up? ”

Wang Yuan's dictation just told the general plot dryly.

Huang E is the real author, adding a lot of poems and essays to the book, and polishing the details very wonderfully. Although he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, Huang E's writing is getting older and spicy, at least it seems to be written by a young genius.

Wang Yuan shook his head and said, "The person who cataloged it did not want to be named. ”

"It's a pity that I can't see it." Huang Chen sighed in the matter.

Wu Hui was reviewed by the Hanlin Yuan and said: "It must have been done by a certain official, for fear that the name would be omitted and the reputation would be affected." ”

Wang Yuan smiled but said nothing.

Downstairs is still talking about storytelling, and upstairs has already drunk three rounds.

"Smack!"

There was a sudden sound of slapping the table next door, and a heated argument ensued.

"How can the moon be a potholed ball?"

"Who says it can't be? The Qintianjian Star Observatory has its own Wanli Mirror, if you don't believe it, let's go and have a look tonight! ”

"Not everyone can go to the stargazing platform, you are not ashamed to say it here, and we can't confirm it."

"I'm going to prove it to you!"

"How do you prove it?"

"My master Wang has taught optical mysteries, and I will find a craftsman tomorrow to polish the water essence to create a Wanli Divine Mirror. If you are not convinced, then we will admire the moon at night and see what the moon looks like. ”

"Bachelor Wang is a scholar of heaven and man, so he can naturally create a divine mirror, and you can only make it with a show that has fallen in the first place?"

"My teacher, Master Wang, once said that everyone can learn the way of physics, everyone can break it, and it is also true that physics can reach the principles of heaven. I am a disciple of the physics school, as long as I have mastered the mysteries of optics, how can I not make the Ten Thousand Miles Mirror? Ladies and gentlemen, wait and see! ”

"You're crazy. One time he said that the moon was a potholed sphere, and another time he said that he could pry up Mount Tai, and he said that the earth was also a sphere, and he could go straight to the west and come back from the east. Gibberish, ridiculous! ”

"Am I funny? I think you're the frogs at the bottom of the well! ”

“……”

Wang Yuan heard the noise next door, and couldn't help but laugh happily, physics is spreading more and more, and someone actually wants to build his own astronomical telescope.

Coupled with the commentary of "A Chinese Ghost Story" downstairs, as well as the football league that made the people of Beijing flock to it, Wang Yuan has left a deep mark in Beijing in the Ming Dynasty.