Chapter 22 The Noble Son of the Poor Family

Yannon carried a large copper kettle and slowly poured the steaming water into the basin next to it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Ziyue glanced at Yan Nong, and then at the third brother Wang Anshi in front of him, and said softly: "It's okay, you go down first." ”

Yannon was ordered to withdraw obediently.

Wang Ziyue straightened up the boiling kettle, walked to Wang Anshi's side, and said softly: "No one, don't pretend, otherwise, I'm going to play with a dead pig, I'm afraid I'm not afraid of boiling water." ”

Wang Anshi, who slept like a sentry, opened his eyes in an instant and jumped up from the bed.

With a smile and a half-step attitude, he jumped to the side of the desk, away from Wang Ziyue's pot of boiling water, and then sat down: "If you have something to say, old sister." It's so late, and it's normal to want to take a break. ”

Wang Ziyue still carried the pot of boiling water, and walked steadily in front of Wang Anshi, not angry or happy, only staring at him with a pair of big eyes.

Wang Anshi and Wang Ziyue touched their eyes lightly, and saw that Wang Ziyue did not retreat at all, so they had to stand up, walked over, took the boiling kettle in Wang Ziyue's hand with both hands, gently put it back on the table, pulled over a chair, and pushed Wang Ziyue into the chair and sat down.

Only then did he turn his chair in the opposite direction to Wang Ziyue, restrain his hippie smile, and said with a straight face: "I know, you blame me for pulling the fifth brother and Zhongyong together to accompany the drunkard to drink, but my brother has his own plans for doing things, and you don't understand the girl's family." ”

Wang Ziyue's expression softened slightly, and that kind of angry look made her face more and more stunning. She sighed slightly, and then met Wang Anshi's gaze: "If it weren't for the belief in my heart that the third brother, you must have your own plans for doing things, would I still cooperate with you to finish everything tonight?" ”

As he spoke, he frowned slightly, and continued slowly: "I want to know the reason why the third brother arranged it this way. If my brother won't tell me, I don't mind telling my father. ”

Wang Anshi groaned slightly, patted his thigh, and said simply: "What are you telling me?" My father understands it, too. This is nothing else, but in this year's township examination, our chief examiner of Jiangnan West Road is estimated to be Ouyang Daguan. ”

"Estimates?" Wang Ziyue looked disdainful and sneered: "So, you arranged to accompany him to drink, such a sycophant?" Yue'er didn't understand, with the talent of the third brother, why did she have to go through such joints?

Moreover, since the beginning of the Zhenzong Dynasty, my Great Song Dynasty has been a vague name system, and in order to avoid fraud in the scientific field, it is necessary to distinguish it by handwriting, and it must be copied in a unified manner. Even if you know the examiner, how can it be helpful? ”

Wang Anshi pressed the back of the chair at hand with two fingers, and said patiently: "Yes, whether you hit or not, it really depends on your personal intelligence, and I haven't taken it to heart, and I never thought that it might be missed." ”

"Then brother, why-" Wang Ziyue wondered.

"Whether you are in or not, although the main examiner says it doesn't count, the rank is high or low, but it has a lot to do with the cognitive insights and taste preferences of the examiner." Wang Anshi sat down, looked at the empty cup of cold tea with only half a lamp left, and then looked at the shopping "results" of the Yuan Lantern Festival on the prince's moon that were put aside, and instantly had a plan, and hid his body behind the pile of "achievements".

"But it's clear that you're together, and the female music is together, and it's ridiculous. How can you know the taste preferences of the examiner just because you have a drink? Besides, Ouyang's preferences are on his lips every day

- What do you want to say, don't be vain, I can't wait for everyone in the world to know, how can you figure out the wine with you, third brother? Why do you want to pull the fifth brother and Fang Zhongyong? ”

The tiredness of the night did not disturb Wang Ziyue's thoughts, and her questions were still so neat, with a natural logical system of the daughters of the scholars' families.

Wang Anshi, who was gathered behind Wang Ziyue's "achievements", seemed to be a little whining when he spoke, but he still continued: "The fifth brother is not as knowledgeable as me, and he should ask Ouyang for advice and befriendment.

As for Fang Zhongyong, think about it, can he afford to delay? We, the children of the eunuchs, are just not doing well in one session, and we will take another exam. And Fang Zhongyong, if he can't come out on top in the township exam, he will rush into the top three in the exam, for him, can he afford to delay tens of thousands of dollars and travel thousands of miles to catch the exam?

Okay, even if he can have this money to go, in the officialdom, the relationship is complicated, you look at the Tang Dynasty to the Song Dynasty, and even before, except for the initial founding of the country, the rest of the time, which one is not an official eunuch, a child who has been superior in education and network resources since childhood?

And a child from a peasant family, if he wants to take root in this group of people, he has taken the exam a second time, and it is all a stain, and he must be the best outlier in order to gain a foothold, you know? ”

When Wang Ziyue heard this, Fang Zhongyong appeared in front of her again

- A person who has no way out, a very talented, but very weird and funny person, this person, he doesn't love what everyone loves, he doesn't annoy everyone, he is like a cloud that can't be seen clearly, you think you have caught up with him, but you still only see his back.

At this time, Wang Anshi's heart was filled with a lot of sorrow. After all, Wang Anshi's biological mother Wu is a person from the same background as Fang Zhongyong, she has always been the maid of the Xu family, the biological mother of Wang Ziyue and the above two brothers, and later Xu died of illness, and she gave birth to Wang Anshi, which helped the right.

Since childhood, the mother Wu said the most to Wang Anshi is the word helpless. It is often said that it is difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son, however, if a society loses a fair starting point and future possibilities for all its poor disciples, then what is this society?

The brother and sister had their own thoughts, and the scene was a little cold for a while.

After a cup of tea, Wang Ziyue suddenly said a little gently: "It's too late, I'm hungry too, I passed by the Fang family's dim sum shop today and bought a box of egg tarts, wait for me to find out, let's eat a little supper, let's go to sleep." ”

With that, she stood up and walked over to the pile of her own shopping, looking for the food box containing six tarts.

However, when she walked, there was still an egg tart on her mouth, and Wang Anshi, who had been stealing food from behind, just smiled at her in a big way.

Wang Ziyue couldn't help but get angry in her heart, forked her willow waist, pointed at Wang Anshi and said, "You steal my egg tart." ”

Wang Anshi had nothing to hide, so he had to say with a dead face: "I didn't steal it." ”

"You're obviously eating—" Wang Ziyue was not to be outdone.

"I'm eating openly. Who asked my sister to be generous, you see, you originally planned to give me food. "The sophistry nature is glowing.

"But I didn't let you finish it alone—" Wang Ziyue said, about to wave her pink fist. But I didn't know what I suddenly remembered, and asked Wang Anshi inexplicably: "Then, that Fang Zhongyong, didn't drink anything, right?" ”

"Hey, do you care about him?" Wang Anshi smiled again: "He is so smart, he actually praised Ouyang Daguan's 'decline of eight generations', and he slipped to a full score."

The brother and sister immediately made a fight.

……

Fang Zhongyong was not drunk, or rather, if Fang was drunk, he would have completely woken up at this time.

Because more than a dozen adult gray wolves, together with Wangcai, stood in a row, majestic and high-spirited, glaring at Chen Qi, who was less than ten steps ahead, his hair was messy, and there was still soot on his face.

As soon as Fang Zhongyong got off Chai Lin's carriage, he saw such a scene, in the middle of the night, the wolves stood at the entrance of the village, it was really imposing, don't want it, you can't help but be unconscious.

Seeing Fang Zhongyong coming down, Chen Qi hurriedly stepped forward and smiled at him with an innocent mouthful of white teeth.

The wolves behind him let out an unhappy "Ahhh

Fang Zhongyong, Chai Lin, and the grizzled Chen Qi followed the wolves and came-

The hot spring cave at the entrance of the side was blown down.

In the night, the hole that was blown away was quite magical. The long stalactites grinning in the song to the sky are like a cartoon of magical realism in the midst of whale riding.

Then, Wangcai let out a long roar at Fang Zhongyong, and then stepped forward and grabbed Chen Qiyi with his paws.

Chen Qi hung his head in great depression, scratched his head, and the other party Zhong Yong said: "This, I just did less work to soak kerosene, for some reason, that 'mine', it, it exploded again-fortunately, Wangcai's brothers are fine-"

As he spoke, he winced and glanced at the wolves.

In the cold wind in the middle of the night, Fang Zhongyong looked at Chen Qi expressionlessly, with a speechless face, for a long time, stroked Chen Qi's back, and still said:

"Chen Qi——,, the first time, you blew up the 'landmine' out of the oolong, I only treat you as a little fool; the second time, I blew it up by mistake, I am a big fool when you are you, and now, I finally understand, brother, you are really properly equal to the mentally handicapped—oh, no, about the same as——"

As he spoke, he touched Wangcai's head again, and comforted him with pity: "Okay, don't worry about it, look at my face, okay?" ”

Wangcai was still unwilling to scream "woo-woo-woo-" directly.

Fang Zhongyong blinked his eyes slightly, took a look, and looked at it again, before he said to Wangcai: "You kid, you still love your daughter-in-law, didn't you let the snow wolf sister paper come out?" ”

The blue and turquoise eyes of Wangcai Lake, towards the brightest star in the sky, suddenly became indescribably warm.