"Cheng, when the time comes, I will call Wu Huaisi to see if there is a shortage in Anzhou Province." glanced at Kang Shilin, and he added, "It's best to be a place with beautiful scenery and good customs." ”

At the beginning, for the sake of Zhao Yuanxun, Wu Huai Temple took a lot of effort to move Zhao Yuanxun's position. Now it's the turn of the little junior sister, Wu Huaisi still has to do everything he can to move her?

I don't need him to open my mouth, Wu Huaisi can come up with the best plan.

Xiao Qimu thought about it with a wooden face, but found that he did not have the slightest disgust or anger in his heart.

In the end, he resigned himself to admitting that even if Wu Huaisi didn't make a decision for Zhao Zhiwei, he, the emperor, would have to roll up his sleeves and personally go into battle to move a suitable place for Zhao Zhiwei. Who is called Zhao Zhiwei is talented, or his cousin's baby apprentice, can he do it if he doesn't take care of it?

Kang Shilin was very satisfied: "Okay, then I will thank the emperor for the grace of Zhiwei's girl." ”

Saying that, he also pretended to stand up, wanting to give Xiao Qi a big salute.

Xiao Qi was very tired and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Coming out of the palace, Kang Shilin knew that Zhao Ruxi remembered this matter, and quickly sent someone to call Zhao Ruxi and told her the result.

Zhao Ruxi finally breathed a sigh of relief when he got Xiao Qi's personal promise.

After solving this matter, Kang Shilin finally had the heart to settle accounts with Zhao Ruxi, and asked with a straight face: "When did your calligraphy become so powerful?" How did I not know? ”

Zhao Ruxi scratched his cheeks: "It's just that after trying, the county lord of Qingyang went to my house to play with me, and when he saw that I was practicing calligraphy, he reminded me a few words, saying that I was too rigid about Master Mingcang's calligraphy, and no matter how similar it was to copying Master Mingcang's handwriting, I couldn't become a master without my own style." Later, I wrote according to my own temperament, and I wrote at will, but at first I couldn't do it, and then I slowly found the feeling. ”

She secretly raised her eyes to look at Kang Shilin, looking afraid that he would be angry: "Because I always feel that I haven't practiced properly, and I am busy during this time, I didn't tell your old man." ”

Kang Shilin was not angry with the little apprentice. The little apprentice is so competitive, not only in painting originally, but also becoming a generation of grandmasters; In calligraphy, he suddenly jumped out again, climbed to the top, and became a figure on a par with the contemporary calligraphy master Qin Zhe. It's too late for him to be happy.

He was just depressed that he was a master, but he didn't know that the little apprentice had such a talent, and while blaming himself, he was also a little disappointed, feeling that the little apprentice had a secret and didn't tell him.

At this time, he knew that Zhao Ruxi had an epiphany after he could try it, and he practiced good words, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

"Alright, I don't blame you." He said.

As he spoke, he stood up with great interest: "Come, come on, you write a word for Master." ”

Zhao Ruxi stood in front of the table, picked a suitable pen, sharpened the ink, and then wrote a poem.

This is a poem written by a senior poet, and Zhao Ruxi knows that his master likes this poem the most, and he has mentioned one or two of them on the painting more than once.

When Kang Shilin saw it, he immediately liked it.

Of course, it's not that I like poetry, but I like Zhao Ruxi's words.

Looking at Zhao Ruxi's words, Kang Shilin stroked his beard and nodded: "Sure enough, what your senior brother said is good, your words can be compared with Master Mingcang." ”

He turned his head and called Kang An in: "When the ink is dry, you take it and frame it." ”

Zhao Ruxi is also quite satisfied with the words he wrote - at least there is no failure. But when I heard Master's words, I still felt the pressure.

"Master, don't you need it? I'll write you another one later, and this one isn't very good. She said.

She believes she still has room for improvement.

Kang Shilin glanced at her meaningfully: "You haven't gone to the front of the Gongyuan to see, have you?" Don't go home for a while, go to the gate of the Gongyuan to have a look. ”

Zhao Ruxi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Kang Shilin got the word, was satisfied, and began to drive people out: "Okay, I will let your senior brother keep an eye on it for you." If you really can't do it, you just stay in the capital honestly, and then find a husband and have a son with peace of mind. ”

Zhao Ruxi suddenly had a bitter face: "Master, why are you like my mother, babbling day by day?" ”

Kang Shilin blew his beard and glared: "Do you think I want my mother-in-law to talk about this?" If you are married, why should I worry about it? ”

Zhao Ruxi sighed: "I'll get married next year, right?" You don't have to talk about it, I'm not going to be an old girl. ”

With that, she stood up and hurriedly took her leave.

She still wants to let it out, woo woo...... One by one, they have turned into marriage madnesses, who can stand it?

Out of Kangfu, she asked Lu Bo to make a special detour to the Gongyuan, and stopped far away.

Then she saw that of the ten posted, the only one was framed in glass, hanging in the middle and the highest place.

There were many people around under the test paper, some of them were wearing Jinshi official uniforms, some were wearing the costumes of Guozijian, and some were scholars from the capital. Everyone was pointing at the exam paper in the frame and talking about something.

"At noon, you go and see whose test paper is in the frame, and then listen to what those people are talking about." Zhao Ruxi commanded.

Ma Sheng has now become a housekeeper outside the Bofu, and he is busy with many things, and now Ma Wushi and Luo are accompanying Zhao Ruxi to travel.

The horse said yes at noon, turned over and dismounted, threw the horse rope to his mother, and walked over there.

After a while, he came back and said, "Girl, it is the girl's test paper in the picture frame." Those people were discussing how well the girl's writing was written, and the calligraphy was even more exquisite, and she was a master. ”

Zhao Ruxi: "......"

It is estimated that this is the emperor's order, otherwise the officials of the Ministry of Rites would definitely not dare to do this kind of practice of elevating a woman and suppressing the other jinshi.

"Isn't there anyone who is dissatisfied with this?" She asked, "For example, why did a woman get the top prize, and why did she put my test paper in a picture frame, which looked so special." ”

Ma Wushi has been by Zhao Ruxi's side for more than a year, and he knows that his girl is extremely atmospheric. Even if someone has bad remarks, she will not take her anger out on herself.

And when the girl asked, she wanted to know the real situation.

He replied truthfully, "Yes." But immediately someone refuted him, saying that the emperor said, the dignified Jin, the great country, isn't it that we men have to press women in the mud in order to show our tallness? Miss Zhao Zhiwei's articles are better than others, and her calligraphy is even more masterful, not worse than Master Mingcang, if she pretends not to see these and presses other Jinshi in front of her, it will be a loss of all men's faces. ”