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Inside the Chen family's courtyard.

The first thing I saw when I walked into the courtyard was Chen Lao Xiucai, he was sitting on an armchair at the moment, basking in the sun facing the sun that had just risen, his face was pale and scary, and his skin was so old and wrinkled, at first glance it really felt like a vampire ancestor.

Chen Laoxiu is even older and has some Alzheimer's disease, and now it is inconvenient to walk, so the general activity is to have people come to help him walk, and he doesn't like to talk anymore, he likes to bask in the sun and read, and the whole person seems to live in his own world.

"Hello old man." Although Fang Hua was holding the roasted sweet potato, he still saluted very well-behaved, and after finishing it, he straightened his waist directly without waiting for Chen Xiucai to reply, and continued to eat the roasted sweet potato and walked leisurely towards the inner courtyard.

The reason why this was so was because Fang Hua knew that Chen Laoxiu would not reply at all, it was already like this a few years ago, how could it suddenly get better now, sure enough, Chen Laoxiu continued to sit there as if he hadn't heard Fang Hua's words, only the subordinate next to him who took care of him arched his hand towards Fang Hua.

Chen Yuan Guangxiucai doesn't teach many students now, except for Fang Hua, only Wen Yitao, the son of the county order, Zhu Qian, the second generation of Shang Jiafu, and his nominal daughter Yiren, there are only these four people.

In addition to Fang Hua, the other Zhu Qian and Wen Yitao people in the inner courtyard have arrived, they are people from the county seat, so it is naturally much more convenient for Chen Xiucai's house to come to Chen Xiucai's house than Fang Hua, Wen Yitao has grown up a little, and he has become the same as Wen County, and he always feels that he is a righteous gentleman, and he must be elegant and dignified in everything he does.

Zhu Qian is getting fatter and fatter, and that belly is now comparable to his grandfather's big belly, which is the same as a pregnant woman, but the fat looks happy, more kind, and now he is a little rich.

Fang Hua glanced at them calmly, then walked directly to his small desk in disregard, put down the book basket, leaned back slightly, half-closed his eyes, and waited for Chen Xiu to come to class.

"I said, Fang Hua, can you buy something else to eat every morning, roasted sweet potatoes have such a big taste, how do you eat them." As soon as Zhu Qian saw Fang Hua coming, he smiled with a fat face, like a flower, and then began to fall.

Fang Hua smiled slightly, and after eating another bite of the roasted sweet potato, he handed over the rest of the roasted sweet potato without looking back, and soon Zhu Qian took it directly, and ate it like this without disgust, but Fang Hua looked at him with very disgusted eyes, and said lightly: "Take my sweet potato, get out of my sight." ”

Zhu Qian was not angry at all, and moved his desk closer to Fang Hua, eating the roasted sweet potatoes left over from Fang Hua's eating, and he still had such a feeling of enjoyment, which made Fang Hua suddenly feel a chill, especially Zhu Qian's fat face eating sweet potatoes and making that kind of expression, which made Fang Hua deeply desperate for this world, and turned his head with difficulty and couldn't bear to look directly.

Time is a very strange thing, a few years ago, Wen Yitao liked to follow Fang Hua happily like a follower, but at that time Zhu Qian was very disgusted with Fang Hua, and now a few years have passed, Wen Yitao has begun to step in the direction of his father, and he is becoming more and more distant from a poor family like Fang Hua, on the other hand, Zhu Qian and Fang Hua have a better and better relationship, and they have a bit of a similar feeling.

Oh no, it's the feeling of the same fragrance.

Wen Yitao shook his head on the other side, like an elder, his face was very disappointed with Fang Hua and Zhu Qian, and he didn't speak, and continued to read his book of benevolence and righteousness, the concept of good and evil.

Zhu Qian pouted, he didn't bother to talk to Wen Yitao, he was a businessman, and he was destined to become a businessman in the future, the concept and Wen Yitao were not the same, so they couldn't go together, on the other hand, Fang Hua, the person who should have been close to Wen Yitao, but he was mixed with Zhu Qian, and it looked like he was a little willing to degenerate, but Fang Hua didn't care, he made friends just for comfort, not for any purpose, people like Wen Yitao who were one year younger than him lived so deeply, and Fang Hua couldn't accept that kind of life.

As the saying goes, everyone is drunk and I am sober, Fang Hua has always had this sense of superiority over others, so he didn't care about these things at all, and after kicking Zhu Qian aside very rudely, he sat up quietly.

This year is the second year of Xining, it has been seven years since the death of Renzong, and it has been two years since the death of Yingzong, in general, there are some emperors in this ten years, and two emperors have died in ten years, no matter how you look at it, they are a little unlucky, but now the new generation of emperor Shenzong Zhao Ji has taken the throne, this has always been bold and encompassing the lord does not believe in anything at all, as soon as he ascends the throne, he will remove all the old courtiers, and all of them will be replaced by his people, and now it is estimated that Tokyo Kaifeng has already become a pot of porridge.

And it seems that this year is also the year when Fang Hua is about to take the first step in the imperial examination, step by step, and when he arrives in Kaifeng, what should he do? Alas, it's a headache, Fang Hua used to think that he could show his strength when he grew up, but now that he met Shenzong Zhao Zhen, Fang Hua suddenly didn't want to take the imperial examination, he didn't bother to mix it up at all, he really wanted to change the emperor, he really wanted to live in the era of Renzong Zhao Zhen......

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After waiting for Fang Hua and the others for half an hour, Chen Yuanguang walked in expressionlessly, wearing a Confucian costume on his body looked extraordinary, and the water chestnut belonging to the middle-aged man gradually wore out on his face, but his eyes were still sharp, as if he could see through the hearts of others.

Behind him, is the twelve-year-old Yiren, Yiren is always quiet, just like a peony only belongs to the quiet beauty, the eyes are more and more watery, long eyelashes are bent like the moon, if you don't know her identity, then it is best to describe her with a peony.

But knowing who she is, she can only describe her as a quiet rose, because you never know how many thorns you need to encounter to actually get close to her.

"Bang-" Chen Yuan Guangxiu threw the book on the desk very unceremoniously and sat down, slowly glanced at everyone, and did not speak, when he saw Fang Hua, his eyes stayed for an extra second and then moved away.

After Yiren followed Chen Yuanguang in, he returned to his desk, which was on Fang Hua's right hand, and after sitting down, he smiled sweetly at Fang Hua, and didn't say anything, all without saying anything.

Fang Hua instantly felt a lot more comfortable, turned his head casually and saw Zhu Qian's disgusting fat face, he couldn't help but not spit it out and turned his head to see Yiren's sweet smile, and in an instant Yiren's image in his mind became more beautiful, moved his body, and whispered: "I'll take you to eat called flower chicken later, don't take the fat man." ”

Yiren was not as happy as he imagined when he heard this, and his face was bitter in an instant, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and a playful feeling appeared again, and he said helplessly: "Then you want to steal our chickens again, my family has bought a lot of chickens in the past few years, and you have eaten them all, and you haven't eaten enough." ”

"Ahem...... ahem" Fang Hua's face turned red, a little embarrassed, forget it or don't eat it called Hua**, I have indeed eaten a lot of chickens from the Chen family in recent years, and there are dozens of chickens that the Chen family buys every year, which is too immoral, I turned around, not whispering, but waiting for Chen Yuan Guangxiu to give a lecture.

Yiren pursed her lips and smiled, she wore a very simple pale yellow skirt, covered with a somewhat thin spring shirt, the neckline of the spring shirt was embroidered with a white lotus flower, the flowers were embroidered vividly, swaying with the swing of the figure, plus she was born good-looking, it was indeed easy to like.

Fang Hua couldn't help but turn his body again and looked up and down very carefully, seeing that Yiren's cheeks were blushing again, a faint joy and shame were repeatedly intertwined in his heart, and his hands were twisted together, obviously a little nervous.

After getting along for a long time, there is always an indescribable feeling factor between Fang Hua and Yiren, saying that brother and sister are a bit alike, but not like, saying that they are childhood sweethearts are also a bit like but also a little different, the two can actually pierce that layer of window paper anytime and anywhere, but no one has acted, because both of them want to live like this all the time, and they should not think of him and leave him behind.

"Ahem!" Chen Yuan Guangxiu interrupted the mutual appreciation between Fang Hua and Yiren very impolitely, and coughed heavily, causing the ambiguous atmosphere that had just been cultivated between Fang Hua and Yiren to disappear in an instant, and Fang Hua's face turned black all of a sudden, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he could only quietly raise his middle finger at Chen Yuan Guangxiucai.

"Puff-" Yiren saw Fang Hua's movements and smiled again, Yiren hadn't learned well behind Fang Hua in the past few years, but he had learned a lot of these movements, so he knew what Fang Hua meant, so he could only snicker, and a smile fell into the city, like a hundred flowers blooming.

Seeing such a beautiful smile, Fang Hua decided to forgive Chen Yuan Guangxiucai.

"Today's poems, children's exams will be on the tenth day of February, so from today onwards, focus on poems, prepare test papers, poems are old, or for a long time, let's start." Chen Yuan Guangxiu frowned, of course he could see the small movements of Fang Hua and Yiren, but he was not good at stopping it, or he was not qualified to stop it at all, so he had to interrupt and talk about today's topic.

On the tenth day of the first month of February, this is the examination time for the children's examination, the Great Song Dynasty imperial examination has a solution, a provincial style, and a palace style, but under these three formal imperial examinations, there is also a most ordinary and ordinary children's style and heavy style, Nanzhuan Village Fang Zhengqi used to be a child because he passed the child's style, but the imperial examination after that is not good, and he can only be a child in his life.

Although the Tongsheng style is a part of the imperial examination, but it is not as valued as imagined, it can be said that the Tongsheng style is just a simple screening out of people who participate in the solution, and it is understandable that it is not valued, of course, although it is not valued, but at least it is one of the links of the imperial examination, and there are still steps that should be taken.

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