ps: Zhang Xuan has already been given the position of lifting people, for the needs of the plot, so he wrote like this, he has been raised more than ten years ago, but he has failed to take the examination seven times, and finally when he was ready to go to the Ministry of Officials to report as a petty official, he met Xiao Banxian, the superintendent of the Metropolitan Procuratorate at the time, said this, just to let readers know that Dudu is carefully consulting the information, not ambiguous.

There are unpredictable circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck.

The centipede has a hundred legs, and it is not as good as the snake.

The rooster flapped its wings, but it could not fly the crow.

Horses have a journey of thousands of miles, and they can't go without riding.

People have the ambition to soar to the sky, and they can't reach it unless they are lucky.

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Life is given to people, time is also life, God rewards diligence, and a few people can achieve it.

Life!

It can be said that from the beginning, it has been doomed invisibly, and God's reward for hard work has only accelerated people's success, and people who have started from scratch have always thought that they have broken their own life, but have they ever thought that their success is actually because of the help of nobles.

"Xiao Shenxian...."

Zhao Chan remembered an anecdote about Zhang Xuan, he had heard of it, this Xiao Banxian, one-handed divination ability can be called the top, Zhang Xuan just believed his nonsense for several years.

"I hope the teacher can turn evil into good fortune."

On the road to the imperial examination, Zhang Xuan can be said to have had a bumpy road, and it is really not easy to persist until now.

Zhang Xuan, who returned home, immediately began to pack his clothes, and his wife asked puzzledly: "Husband, where are you going?" ”

"Go into the mountains to study."

He has to work hard, he is not old, but the prosperity of Nanjing is easy for him to lose his direction, he needs to find a quiet place, study well, perhaps....

In his mind, Zhao Chan's words echoed. ”

Now in the court, the person who speaks the loudest is not the Son of Heaven, but Yang Tinghe, the first assistant of the current cabinet.

"Wait, you go and find me the articles that Yang Ge has written over the years."

Backbone?

Zhang Xuan put it down, he didn't want to spend his whole life in regret, this chessboard, even if it was a game of victory, he had to be the winner.

"Wait, I don't need you to look for it, you help me pack my clothes and send this letter to the Guan Mansion by the way."

Zhang Xuan, who already had an idea in his heart, took a deep breath and sat down, and wrote a letter with a pen, this letter was written by him to Zhao Chan, and he left in too much of a hurry, but he forgot to tell Zhao Chan, and now that he calmed down, he remembered this matter.

The letter was full of apologies, and in the same way, Zhang Xuan never left behind the things that should be instructed.

As a teacher, Zhang Xuan is also a qualified teacher.

At least he hadn't forgotten Zhao Chan, a student.

"Zhong Zhan ........"

The content of the letter is conclusive, and it is infused with Zhang Zhang's true feelings.

After so many years of bad luck, Zhang Xuan finally got the noble man of his life.

It's just that what I never thought was that this noble man turned out to be his proud protégé.

As the saying goes, creation makes people, in the past, Zhang Xuan thought it was just a joke, but now it seems that it is true that creation makes people.

"God treats me well."

In this world, what is hidden is fame and fortune.

How can people who are not saints and sages be exempt from vulgarity.

"Send it quickly, madam, the family will be tired of you during this time, if you have any difficulties, you can go to the Guan Mansion for help."

In the end, I struggled and became a club.... Forehead... It's above the temple, and if you lose, it's just as usual.

He's already come this far, why not fight for it.

Half a step to know the destiny of heaven

The destiny of heaven is known, but there is unwillingness and resentment, and he doesn't want to sink like this.

"The concubine understands."

Zhang sighed, a little reluctant, and there was a little hope in the same eyes.

"Also, let Yuan'er go out for a walk...."

Before leaving, Zhang Xuan suddenly explained, and Zhang's Mu Ran was stunned for a moment, and then smiled happily.

It's changed...

In just a few months, her stubborn husband has changed a little, and this change is very good for the family.

"The concubine understands."

"Uh."

Zhang Xuan got up, picked up the package packed by Zhang, carried it directly on his body, and then after finding out what he wanted in the study, he walked out of the house, standing outside the door and looking at the figure of his husband gradually leaving.

"Gone." Zhang stood at the door and muttered to herself, the husband and wife had shared the bed for many years, she knew her father's wishes, and she understood the bitterness over the years...

"Yuan'er, bring some pastries to the Guanfu tomorrow."

Zhang had never met Zhao Chan, but she felt that it was time to meet the student who had turned her husband upside down.

"Mother...."

There was a cry of joy from upstairs.

The woman didn't like to go out and wander around, and when she saw the outside world, there were a few people who wanted to stay at home for the rest of their lives, and they were trapped by a house all their lives.

Now that she has the opportunity to go out, of course she is happy.

And living there, she has long heard of Guan Han's name, how many women envy Guan Han, envy Guan Han for having such a father, who can make her act recklessly.

And yet they....

Does her daddy love her?

Hurt!

There are a few parents who don't love their children, but often parents don't know what their children want.

It seems to be a kind of love, but in fact it is a kind of imprisonment.

It didn't take long to see a fifteen or sixteen-year-old wearing a light cyan middle coat, covered with embroidered silk and smoke yarn, the breeze blowing, the light yarn flew, and the whole person exuded a faint aura. The smooth, ear-length short hair is pulled into a simple bun, and a sense of flexibility and dexterity comes straight to the surface.

Bouncing down the stairs, the planks babbling.

"Yuan'er, slow down."

Seeing this, Zhang immediately admonished, but before the words came out, he only heard an oops, and Zhang immediately trotted in when he heard it, and saw his daughter planted directly on the ground, holding an osmanthus cake in her hand, and a smirk on her face.

Seeing this, Zhang smiled, it was rare to see his daughter have such a smile.

How many years have passed, Zhang took a deep breath and said with a sullen face: "Don't hurry up and wash your face, otherwise it will make people laugh." ”

"Good mother."

The hot pain on her grinning face was completely unmistakable, as if the person who fell was not her.

"Hurry."

Zhang glared at his baby daughter viciously, Zhang Yuan immediately got up, hurriedly washed her face in front of the basin, wiped it clean, and walked behind her mother.

A plain face, a tender face, without adding a little rouge gouache, under the bright sun...

The flowers blooming all around were also eclipsed by this jumping shadow.

People are more delicate than flowers

But so....