The matter was solved, and Xue Ling was stable for several days. Wei Long has his own Huo Yunwan staring at it, if the news doesn't come for a day, this land will be safe for a day.

Su Fu thought of a new way to send things to the fetus and replenish qi. The rare and exotic materials were boiled into juice, and then mixed with honey to make balls, put them into melons and fruits and easily stuffed them into Qi Qingyi's stomach.

Wei Zhong was also lazy, after a shock in this mansion, no one made trouble on the surface, and the third lady just tossed some food and drink. As for money, does money count? He was a little distressed at first. Who knew that recently, when the emperor heard that there was a loser, Long Yan Dayue, and the money was sent more.

Wei Long was worried that the reputation of this Chen Wangfu was not stinky, this Qi Shiyan was really empathetic, and he sent him such a wonderful person. So he told Wei Zhong that he must serve this broken goods well, and he wanted the bear's paw not to give the bird's nest, and he wanted the moon not to take the stars.

King Chen was not annoyed when he saw that his reputation had been ruined. As soon as the Son of Heaven asked, he said that he was a brother-in-law, and he couldn't be angry with children. He is a dignified prince, and now there are people who have spoken about it?

Sure enough, everyone is happy, everyone is happy. Just waiting for Qi Qingyi's belly to bulge and tear out a piece of chicken feathers.

The palace was calm and calm, and the spring festival officially kicked off. Su Kai wrote like a god in a grid, and there was a rustling sound around him, and he had already finished writing the article. It's just that the name field hasn't been filled in yet.

The examiner sat above and looked at the door. It's still early to release the list, but who can wear a flower feather on their heads, they can look at it now. Let's just say that the second young master of the Jiang family, don't look at the daily reputation is very bad, this time it will definitely be on the list, and add a little bit of Jiang Guogong's face, I am afraid that it will be a competition for the top three.

Several deputy examiners walked around, and they had a rough idea of what they were thinking. Looking at each other and smiling, these people must be quite popular with the imperial court this year.

The affairs of this country are the same as stacking ladders. Before it is piled up, each piece of wood may be the top one. But as soon as the ladder is set up, the position of the wood is roughly fixed. If you want to add more, it mostly depends on whether the previous wood is willing to let it go.

The beam has been stretched for a hundred years, and this ladder has not only been erected, but even which section belongs to which family is in charge, and it is clear which one. It is difficult for people outside the sphere of influence to intervene. In this case, every year's poor nobles have become fragrant buns. What does it mean to be cold? There is no foundation, the meaning of no foundation does not belong to any force, and anyone can win it over.

However, this is not easy to say, and he has never been a rich and noble person. There are very few people who can climb to the cold door to take the test, and even if it is supported by the imperial court, it is still difficult to change. How do the people who are constantly empty compete with those bells and the top food families?

There are always people who feel that the article reading is in itself, in fact, it is not true, there is no one in ten thousand people with extraordinary talents, most of them are famous teachers to produce high apprentices, and the family is surrounded by four walls, and it is fortunate to have a few volumes of broken books to read, where to find any literary everyone?

This year, there are 30% of the poor people who have come up, which is already very gratifying. Especially the one named Su Kai, the words are written with Yan muscles and willow bones, and the article is also full of flowers. I don't know which adult will be under the door when the time comes.

Deputy Wang tapped his finger twice on Su Yan's scroll, reminding him that he had not yet inscribed his name. It's a pity if it's because of this.

Su Kai quickly read what he wrote, took the pen, groped for the wooden slip engraved with the word Su Kai on the table, and solemnly wrote the two words Su Kai on the front of the volume. He had to hesitate for a while, but he was afraid that the examiner would be suspicious.

For more than a month, I stayed at the inn for this moment. But the ink that flowed out was Su Yan, not Song Cang.

He was sent out of Beijing by Su Fu that year, and when he woke up in a daze, he became the son of a peasant woman in Ming County. Since then, the nine clans of Song Bai have died, and there is no Song Cang in the world.

Su Kai only went to the street on the day he returned to Beijing, and after three years, the white horse passed, but the imperial city did not change much. His former favorite candy shop is still open, and he hasn't even changed the little two who cut the candy. The Song Mansion just changed the door plaque, and everything else remained the same. Standing in the corner of the wall, he could still hear the noise of the children inside, as if he had never reported anything about raiding his family.

Even, at the street corner where Xue Ling rescued him, the blood was still there, and his brother fell in front of him.

It took him three years to face these terrible memories calmly, how could his father collaborate with the enemy and commit treason? Three years of cold windows, hanging beams and thorns, what I want is to stand on the Jinluan Palace in the name of the champion. One day, he will turn over the affairs of the Song family, find out, and give an explanation to the more than 100 lives.

The bell rang, the examiner gave an order, and a room of people got up and went out, and hurried back to prepare for the next one. Wei Sukai stood at the door for a long time, looking at the bright sun and thinking: It's soon, it's fast.

The carriage of the Jiang family waited outside the venue for a long time, Huai Zhou watched his young master come out, and hurriedly handed over the white fungus soup boiled by his wife: "Young master, you quickly moisten your throat." ”

Jiang Yuli took it and drank it all, got into the carriage, folded the fan and said, "But so, your young master will definitely be at the top of the list." He lifted the curtain and made a group of girls shy.

"I said that the young master should say less big things, this is the first scene."

The crowd dispersed quickly, and only a few examiners were left to pace out.

Xue Ling was lying on the rocking chair in Chen Wang's Mansion and watched Qi Qingyi embroider some auspicious cloud blessing characters, saying that he would use it to sew small clothes for the child in the future. Now they are all rags, and the patterns are all common festive patterns, Xue Ling feels that it doesn't matter to people, doesn't the woman do these jobs all day long, and she goes with Qi Qingyi.

What's more, she also paid attention to Su Kai's affairs, and Mrs. Su said that Su Kai didn't live in the house, and it was better not to disturb before the entrance examination was over. Xue Ling listened to Su Fu's tone quite confidently, and decided to go to Su Yan for a drink on the day of the list, she now desperately needs a henchman to stand on the Jinluan Palace.

It's a pity that what Xue Ling didn't know was that Su Yan only wanted to be innocent and fair, and the two of them not only couldn't get together, but they also went in opposite directions. The person she desperately rescued was not raised by Pingcheng after all.

The weather is getting warmer and warmer, the sun is making people drowsy, no one is disturbed here, Xue Ling shook and unconsciously fell asleep.