"The essay of the third year of high school should be at the top." Pan Yan replied.

The chamberlain grinned and nodded in satisfaction.

"What about Xingyang Zheng Wenming? Did you succeed in evading it this time? ”

"The state, the temple, the family, the holy lord, the chief minister, and the prime minister have all been avoided, and there are no mistakes or omissions."

After this group of nobles left, Pan Yan touched the sweat on his head, thinking that this was just the beginning of the wrestling.

The Taofen Shed disciples who returned to the five-frame room were all happy, especially Wei Cigong, Liu Deshu and others were even more jubilant, and the others were full of confidence even if they didn't play well in the same year: as long as Guozijian could produce two or three jinshi this time, then everyone's road would be much smoother in the future!

After two days, in Cui Zhongcheng's mansion, Yun Shao didn't have a good meal for a whole day, and when Cui Kuan came back in the evening, Yun Shao was very nervous, so he asked Yun He to ask Gao Yue about the situation.

Yun He couldn't resist his sister, so he could only walk up to his father to say goodbye, and then asked in a soft voice, what news came from the first essay and poem in the spring?

Cui Kuan looked at his daughter, laughed, and asked, "Didn't Fei Niang want to pre-select a quick son-in-law in the meantime?" ”

"Not really." Yunhe said a little angrily, but she was embarrassed to say that her sister was too worried about Gao Sanlang, so she said in a roundabout way, "Didn't my father appreciate the high third drum that came to roll before?" I also heard that he had a spine bet with the Holy Lord, so Fei Niang came to ask curiously. ”

Hearing his daughter ask about the clear place, Cui Kuan patted his knees, cocked his beard, and said happily to Yunhe: "My father is also paying attention to it, and I will tell you that this essay and poetry in the third year of high school is said to be quite good, and it has been appreciated by the main director!" ”

Then Cui Kuan waited to see his daughter's happy expression, but who thought that Cui Yunhe just made a faint "oh" sound, and there was no big expression in addition, so he was so strange: "Alas, didn't this Nizi ask me as soon as she came?" ”

Before Cui Kuan could come up with any results, he heard the girl's happy laughter from behind the curtain in the inner hall, Cui Kuan frowned and looked over there, but saw a figure flashing, and the laughter was lost, it seemed to be his niece Cui Yunshao, and he disappeared in an instant.

"Father is here, and my daughter is going to bow to my sister."

"Wait, Niang." Cui Kuan coughed lightly, and then said to Yun He solemnly, "I heard that when my father was in the past, you had a good eye for the third year of high school?" ”

"Hey-" Cui Yunhe was embarrassed, not knowing how to answer, but her father had continued, "I see that you have also reached the age of plum, which can be described as plum, but in fact, it is seven." Ask me to be a gentleman, and I will be lucky. This year's new jinshi is like a senior in high school, but Li Niang has a fancy, just tell the father, how to say that the father is also a reasonable person....."

"Father!" Yunhe became anxious.

As a result, the curtain sounded, and Cui Kuan's wife Lu Shi rushed in, she happened to hear what her husband said, so she complained, "Why don't I worry about finding a son from a high school, why should I bend to a character like a senior high school?" ”

"You don't understand anything." Cui Kuan sighed heavily, "Now that the reputation of scientific research is growing, those who are not born in Jinshi will have any future in the future, many of the high families of the previous generation have become marriage families, and even the Zheng family of Xingyang has begun to take the road of scientific research." Even if a family like us Bo Lingcui, before my brother developed with military merits, didn't he live a hungry and full life? You are really a woman's opinion, stupid, in the future, Fei Niang will definitely find a Jinshi to entrust for life, this truth even our humble Yu Wenhong of Xiantai understands. ”

Cui Kuan began to argue with his wife, Yun He was so anxious - why is this going to send me out, suddenly "poof" sound, the three members of the Cui family looked at it in surprise, a bow ball bounced, down the steps through the curtain, and rolled around in the middle hall: Cui Yunshao ran innocently with the ball, smiled and broke in, saluted his uncle and aunt, and then asked Cui Kuan, "I don't know what the next sentence my uncle knows?" ”

"Of course I know, uncle. There are plums, in fact, there are three Xi, beg me to be a gentleman, and I am here. (In fact, seven is the plum on the head of the tree and seventy percent, three is the plum on the tree is still thirty percent, the last sentence 'is the basket' is all gone, you can use the bamboo basket to collect, in fact, it represents the different ages of the girl, in short, you should marry as soon as possible)

After Cui Kuan finished reading, Yun Shao just smiled, beckoned to Yun He, and said to go out and bow.

It was the first time for Yun He to see his sister "born so atmospheric" (relative to Yun Shao's temper), so he stuck out his tongue and followed Yun Shao to the courtyard.

Leaving Cui Kuan still there.

However, the Lu family saw some clues, but he didn't know who Yun Shao was in his heart, so he just persuaded his husband, "Don't say these words in the house from now on, after all, Ah Ni is too old, you can talk about Li Niang's marriage now, and you won't take care of what Ah Ni thinks in her heart." ”

In the south courtyard of the Ministry of Rites, the second time policy began, at this time the wind and snow had stopped, the snow marks on the ridge of the corridor were turned into spring water droplets under the sun and the sun, and fell into the water urn under the corridor, such as drums and sheng, and still sat under the corridor to write hard, only more than 100 people remained, and there were many empty.

Because before the spring date, Taofen shed a considerable number of other sheds fiercely, so that the number of official references this year is only 500. After the cruel washing of the first essay and poetry, there is not one of the four left.

And just now, when Pan Yan gave five current policies, almost half of the more than 100 people whimpered:

This year's current affairs policy can no longer be "current affairs", and the questions asked are simply not cared about on weekdays.

But Gao Yue's eyes widened, looking at the wooden board standing in the main hall, and the hand holding the pen trembled involuntarily.

Coinage, salt administration, and border ...... The questions written in Wudao ink are particularly eye-catching in the sun, all of which were asked by Liu Yan in the Pingkangfang patrol shop before, almost just a slight difference in words!

Gao Yue couldn't help touching his beating heart, he felt that Liu Yan really paid attention to admiring himself, which suddenly gave him a kind of warmth that was cared for and carried by his elders, but he also said goodbye to Yang Yan in the Baqiao Station, and Yang Yan also promised him that once he returned to the court, "San Lang's great kindness and great virtue, Yan will not dare to forget it in life and death."

In this way, there will be really some trouble in the future, how to deal with Liu Si and Yang Da?

Gao Yue knew that in fact, Liu Yan had already known about his relationship with Yang Yan, but he didn't know what Liu Yan had said, "Gao Yue is just a doll, what does he know?" ”

If these words reach Gao Yue's ears, he will definitely understand, and in later generations, there is also a great man who also said to the young man who he admired, "XX is a doll, what do you know?" Feng Yunyun forgave the young man's rebellion lightly, but one day Liu Yan didn't want to say "It's going to rain and my mother is going to get married".

"Let's write it down first, which means that I want to take my head, even if Chang Gon is in trouble, Liu Yan and Pan Yan will still protect me." Thinking so, Gao Yue lay the tip of his pen slightly on his side and began to draw the first strokes on the curator......