Chapter 369: A sigh

Song Zheng chatted with Fang Dingping while thinking about the matter of the hammer guard (read the full text of the Faxiang Immortal Path). More than half an hour passed, and the two of them also took a few turns in the Song Mansion. Although it is Song Zheng's home, Song Zheng has never looked at the Song Mansion so carefully, but this time, he can really see it clearly.

Fang Dingping felt that he had a relationship with Song Zheng, and he chattered endlessly, and Song Zheng also completely figured out the details of the Fang family. At this moment, Dong'er's voice came from the front yard, "Young master, my aunt and grandmother are going back." ”

Song Zheng and Fang Dingping returned to the front yard and said goodbye to the Fang family. Fang's house is on the south side of the Qinhuai River, although it is in the same city, the road is not close. It was inconvenient to travel at night, so I didn't stay for dinner.

"Zheng'er, wait for your big competition, come to the house to play. It's also convenient to live in a city, and I'll have someone pick you up when the time comes. Song Huan took Song Zheng's hand and liked this nephew very much.

Song Zheng was naturally polite, "As soon as the big competition is over, I will come to visit my aunt and uncle." ”

In front of his Lao Tzu, Fang Dingping didn't dare to speak much, but his eyes were aimed at Song Zheng. Also looking forward to him was Fang Yi, "Brother Zheng, you must come." ”

Song Zheng smiled and nodded, calm and rude.

Under the farewell of Song Jue, Zhu and others, Fang Jingui's family took two carriages and drove towards the south (the latest chapter of the god of wine (yin and yang crown)).

Fang Dingping couldn't stay in the car, and sat in front of the car with the royal servant who was driving, humming a little song, extremely happy.

"Brother, why are you so happy, is it so happy to lose to Brother Zheng?" In the carriage, Fang Yi sneered.

Since Fang Jingui and his wife were in the carriage in front, Fang Dingping didn't care, "Xiaolang is a martial artist, and he wants to compete for the martial champion order, how can I compare." Hehe, when I saw Xiaolang today, I knew what real kung fu was, and the original ones were all learned in vain. ”

"Hmph, I originally advised you, those friends outside you are all coaxing you to spend money, you don't listen, now I know it's amazing." Thinking of Fang Dingping's previous activities, Fang Yi was still a little angry.

"I know, I know," Fang Dingping was not ashamed, "In the future, I will follow Xiaolang to learn kung fu, and when the time comes, I will beat those guys to the ground." ”

"You are not allowed to go! If you go out to fight again, I'll tell Brother Zheng and let him clean you up. You don't want to listen to your father's words, and you are reluctant to beat you, Brother Zheng is amazing. I don't think you dare! Fang Yi opened the sedan curtain and waved his fist at Fang Dingping.

Fang Dingping smiled, not caring about his sister's threat.

Fang Yi said helplessly, "I see that you don't want optical kung fu, you have to read more books." Uncle is the deputy chief teacher of the literary academy, and it is really embarrassing for you to be a showman. ”

"Don't mention those books!" Fang Dingping held his head in his hands, "As soon as I tell the story, I have a headache." ”

Fang Yi smiled, "I can't help you, I just heard my mother discuss with my uncle, I want to get you to the upper courtyard of Jiangning Academy, and let my uncle give you a lecture in person, and see if you learn or not when the time comes!" ”

"Ahh Fang Dingping turned his head, "Is this true?" ”

"Lie to you and do it (100 refining into immortals txt download)!" Fang Yi seemed to be happy to see Fang Dingping deflated.

It turned out that Fang Dingping, a talented talent, really spent money through the back door in the lower courtyard of the Jiangning Literary Academy. The Jiangning Academy of Literature is different from the literary institutes of various states in that it is divided into an upper court and a lower court. The Jiangning Literary Academy, which is usually referred to as the upper courtyard, has several lower courtyards, and there are several lower courtyards. Of course, some of the maths, buildings, and the like are in the lower court. And those who enter the upper courtyard are all some talents, and they are the best among the talents. Those who go through the back door like Fang Dingping have nothing to do with the upper house at all.

The upper courtyard is not divided into grades, but into several groups, and the talents in each group are all aiming for the examination. Not only that, but there are also two lifting groups in the upper house, and these people are naturally for the Jinshi examination. It's just that the lifting group is looser, not as strict as those showman groups.

The upper courtyard of the Jiangning Academy of Literature is a real training center for officials. The teaching in it is at least a jinshi. Some people who are unwilling to mingle with officialdom are willing to go to the upper house to serve as teachers, but unfortunately, the position of each teacher is extremely important, and it must be selected by the Ministry of Rites and approved by the prime minister. The chief teacher and deputy chief teacher of the Academy of Literature need to be sealed by the emperor. The teaching and training of the upper court of the Jiangning Academy of Literature and Literature has a rich official rank, and the ordinary teaching and training are all paid by the state officials. And there is not so much officialdom here, and many people want to drill into it even after sharpening their heads.

It can be seen from this that Huang Yuandu attaches great importance to Song Jue in the position of deputy chief teacher of Jiangning Academy of Literature!

Song Jue is upright and not very easy to deal with, although Fang Jingui has long had the intention to follow Song Jue's brother-in-law's door, he didn't dare to speak. Although the two families are close relatives, they have always had little contact, and the relationship is naturally not very good.

When Song Huan came out of the cabinet, Song Jue was rushing to take the exam, and he hadn't even seen Fang Jingui's face. Song Huan returned to Ning only once, and Song Jue was not at home. Speaking of which, it wasn't until Song Jue took office in Jiangning that Fang Jingui saw Song Jue. After a year of walking, I finally got close. It was only now that Fang Jingui made a request to ask Song Jue to take Fang Dingping to the upper courtyard of the Academy of Literature. This matter is a piece of cake for Song Jue. Despite this, Fang Jingui still didn't dare to say it in person, but asked Song Huan to bring it up. Song Jue hesitated slightly, then agreed.

Song Jue is not completely incapable of accidents, otherwise, he would not be able to stand in the position of the chief teacher of the Mizhou Academy of Literature (read the full text of the Demon Martial Arts Rogue of the Other World).

Now, as soon as Fang Dingping heard that he was going to the upper courtyard of the Jiangning Academy of Literature, he immediately plucked the cold in his heart.

Fang Yi ignored his brother's screams, happily took out two pieces of paper from his arms, and read them with relish, "I don't see Nanshi for a long time, and I talk about the sky in the north." One hand on the spot, after all, I will be returned. On the spot only

After all, it's ...... pay me back."

This poem was naturally copied to her by Lu Yan, and while Fang Yi read it, the shadow of the handsome young man floated in her heart. Her voice became quieter and quieter, but her face became redder and redder, and she gradually became a little stupid. Only Fang Dingping sat in front, his face covered with dirt, but he muttered something dissatisfied.

In the carriage in front, the obese Fang Jingui sat on the bench, occupying three-quarters of the position, squeezing Song Huan aside.

"Madam, my eldest brother is really not easy to deal with. Thanks to you today, if I bring it up, my uncle may not agree. Fang Jingui stroked his chest, as if he had done a big thing.

"You don't know what kind of person my eldest brother is. Do you know how many people came to his door and begged him, but they were thrown out? ”

Fang Jingui shook his head slightly, "It's not that I'm muttering about my uncle, but my uncle is going to offend a lot of people like this." ”

"You think they're all like you?" Song Huan sank his face, "If the eldest brother is dedicated to the camp, how can he have such a status?" The Great Qi Dynasty would not invite him from Mizhou to take on this important position. ”

"That's just as well!" Fang Jingui nodded. If it was left in the past, Fang Jingui would still be able to put on a big man's stand in front of Song Huan, but since Song Jue came to Jiangning, Song Huan has relied on, and his status in the Fang family has also risen. Even the second family who didn't deal with her well in the past, and often laughed behind her back that she was a countryman, was also respectful.

After a while, Fang Jingui said, "That nephew of yours is really a talent (the latest chapter of Chaos Lei Xiu)." Not only is he good-looking, but he is rare to be both civil and military, but he is not like the original little nerd! ”

"It is said that the eighteenth year of the female college has changed, and Zheng'er has become bigger. When he returned to Ning that year, he was so thin and small, he was forced to study every day, and he was dumbfounded. Who would have thought that after not seeing each other for a few years, I would actually look like this, I wouldn't dare to admit it. ”

"Alas, look at our family, stupid and eating, and often cause trouble, I get angry when I look at him! Compared with Song Zheng today, I don't have any face! You say, how did you raise such a rammer! Fang Jingui clenched his fists, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"Who's ramming?" Song Huan's eyes widened, "Are we Ping'er that bad?" Besides, that's not your old family's species? It's my fault! ”

"No, no, it's me who didn't manage it well, I didn't manage it well." Seeing that his wife was angry, Fang Jingui laughed again and again. After a while, his eyes rolled, "Madam, you said that Song Zheng and Yi ......"

"I also have this thought," Song Huan was really attracted by Fang Jingui's new topic, "It's a pity, he and the daughter of Lord Lu, who is guarding Licheng, are in love, and he is about to make a letter of appointment, so we Yi'er is one step late." ”

"What's wrong with the Licheng garrison?" Fang Jingui didn't care about the authentic words, "Our side is my uncle." I haven't heard of it, my aunt and uncle, from generation to generation. He couldn't control Jiangning. ”

"You!" Song Huan poked her husband on the forehead, "Didn't you see Miss Lu?" How is that physique and appearance better than our Yi'er? Will my nephew choose Yi'er? ”

"Our Yi'er is not bad!" Fang Jingui was unconvinced.

Song Huan sighed and fell silent.

The wheels creaked and twisted, and there was no sound on the two carriages in front and behind.

After Song Zheng returned to the main house, he was immediately greeted by the Zhu clan and asked if the Wujinshi exam was really so scary (read the full text of the dzi change). After Fang Dingping's rendering, Zhu's heart, who was already uneasy, was even more worried. Song Zheng had no choice but to speak softly and persuade well, and the Zhu family was slightly better.

Song Jue is relieved, his son has even killed people, and he is afraid that he will not be able to compete with each other! After some advice, he went to the study on his own.

Song Zheng stayed with his mother until dark, and after dinner, he talked to her for a while before returning to his room. Sitting on the bed, he was quite depressed in his heart, scolded Fang Dingping hatefully, and said in his heart, why don't you start harder today, fix him well, and let him grow his brain.

Just when they were irritable, Lu Yan and Ser Er pushed the door and came in. When Song Zheng went home, both of them were very happy and came to talk to Song Zheng happily.

Ser was like a little sparrow, chirping and her voice was crisp and pleasant. The northern woman didn't have so many taboos, sitting on the edge of the bed, Se'er's body was getting closer and closer to Song Zheng, so close to Song Zheng, she had to listen to Song Zheng talk about the past year.

Lu Yan sat on a chair two feet away from Song Zheng, looking at him with wide eyes, as if she was about to drip water.

These days, Li Hongniang was seriously injured, how to deal with Li Yuanzhen, there was no eyebrows at all, and today she had to do everything she could to comfort Zhu's family, which made Song Zheng feel bad. Seeing Se'er coming up, Song Zheng simply turned ridiculous. He raised his arm and put his arms around Ser's shoulder. Ser's body stiffened, and her face turned red. was about to move away, but was hugged by Song Zheng and couldn't move.

Song Zheng laughed, beckoned to Lu Yan with his other hand, and patted the side of the bed on the other side of himself. Lu Yan's face turned red, and she squirmed, not daring to come over.

Song Zheng leaned forward and grabbed Lu Yan's hand. only heard Lu Yan's coquettish voice, and flew into Song Zheng's arms. She struggled twice, then stopped, and pressed her face against Song Zheng's chest, but her body trembled. Through his clothes, Song Zheng could feel Lu Yan's hot face.

Se'er on the other side also relaxed, leaned her head on Song Zheng's shoulder, closed her eyes, and looked very relieved.