On August 17, the autumn season ended, and the brothers of Yan Tongshu returned home after nine days of tossing, almost lost half of their lives, and slept for a full day before relieving themselves. Mrs. Yan asked the three of them to write out the article silently, and after reading it, she said to Mrs. Yan in private: "There is hope in the same book, but the ranking will not be too good, Tong'an and Tonghua are not enough, and we have to wait for another three years." ”

Facts have proved that Yan Taifu's vision is very accurate, on the fifth day of the ninth month, only Yan Tongshu's name is on the laurel list, and the ranking is not too good, the one hundred and twentieth, but after all, he is already a lifter, and he is qualified to participate in the Spring Festival, which is still worth celebrating; Yan Tong'an and Yan Tonghua unsurprisingly fell off the list, Fang Sanlang was also on the list, ranking better than Yan Tongshu, eighty-ninth, the Fang family sent someone to report the good news to Yan Qi, and the Fang family felt that Yan Qi was Wangfu.

Jiang Feng also participated in this autumn festival, but after falling off the list, Mrs. Yan San complained angrily, "This kid is really uncompetitive." Hugging Yan Zhi and sighing, "My son, I've suffered you." ”

"Mother, the second cousin is not very old, and it doesn't hurt to take the exam again in three years. The eldest brother also failed three years ago, but he didn't get admitted this year, as long as the second cousin was self-motivated. "Yan Zhi is more open-minded.

"You're right to say that, but why did you hate that Fang Saburo in high school? Let the second girl press you. Mrs. Yan San said angrily.

"Individuals have their own fate, and my mother doesn't have to care about it." Yan Zhi is peaceful and authentic.

Some people are in high school, some people are off the list, this is normal, what is surprising is that this time Xie Yuan's name is Fu Zhixing.

"It can't be the same name and surname, right?" The county lord of Nanping asked Yan Siye, Yan Hagi sat next to her and looked at her father, she also wanted to know.

Fu Zhixing is a nobleman, and he has a title to inherit, and there is no need for the imperial examination.

Yan Siye smiled: "It's not the same name and surname, or we know no blame." I think he also participated in the Autumn Festival to find out how well he was educated. ”

"It's rare for this kid to be naughty." The county lord of Nanping said with a smile.

"Even so, after all, there is no blame for understanding the yuan in the exam, and you prepare a congratulatory gift to congratulate you." Yan Siye is a freewheeling romantic character, yearning for free travel, although he is tired of his family and becomes an official, but he is still uninhibited in his bones, and Fu Zhixing acts recklessly, which makes him appreciate it very much.

"Okay." The county lord of Nanping smiled.

"I'm going too, my mother will take Xiaoxiao with me." Yan Hagi threw himself into the arms of the county lord of Nanping and said coquettishly.

"My mother didn't say she wanted to go there in person." The county lord of Nanping said with a narrow smile.

Yan Hao's eyes rolled shyly, and said: "Such a big happy event, of course, you have to go to congratulate in person, so that you can be sincere, mother, you want to go, you want to go." ”

"I want to think about it." The lord of Nanping pretended to think.

Yan Hagi lay in her arms, looking at her with pleading eyes, and after a while, the county lord of Nanping said with a straight face: "It's okay to go, but the congratulatory gift has to come out of your private treasury." ”

"Okay." Yan Hagi quickly slipped down from the couch, put on embroidered cloth shoes, and ran out to her little storeroom to find something.

"Why is this stingy girl so generous today?" Fourth Master Yan asked in surprise.

The county lord of Nanping smiled, "It's always good to treat Xiaoxiao without blame, Xiaoxiao's clairvoyance, where do you think it came from?" It was given to her by no blame. ”

Fourth Master Yan frowned, "No blame is an only son." "Yan Hao's body is weak, and he may not be able to conceive an heir, Fu Zhixing has a title to inherit, and he can't be childless under his knees.

"Xiaoxiao is only five years old." The county lord of Nanping reminded him not to care.

Yan Siye's face was slightly less worried, he touched his chin, and thought about it: "He treats each other sincerely now, we will return him with sincerity, and ...... in the future" paused, "It's just a relationship between relatives." ”

The lord of Nanping County is headed, her daughter is still young, she is not in a hurry, her daughter and Fu Zhixing are brother and sister, huh...... Sincere brother and sister love.

Yan Hagi didn't know what her parents were thinking, she was rummaging in the small storeroom, standing on tiptoe in front of the mahogany box that was much taller than her, and with great difficulty finding a jade jade Ruyi from it, she was so tired that she was out of breath.

Licorice stepped forward and said, "Miss, what do you want?" The slave and maid will help you get it. ”

"I remember that the plum incense ink ingot that my grandfather gave me was in this box, why is it missing?" Yan Hagi frowned.

The corners of Licorice's mouth twitched slightly, it was given by the old lady, and it was obviously snatched back by the young lady, so as not to make the young lady angry and embarrassed, she couldn't break it, and reminded her with a smile: "Miss, you forgot, when you cleaned up last time, you said that all the things in the study room were put in the No. 6 mahogany box." ”

"Oh yes, you go and find out the box of plum incense ink ingots, and the pine stone inkstone." Yan Hagi commanded.

"Miss is going to give away ink ingots and inkstones?" Licorice asked as she opened the box.

"I'm going to send it to Cousin Fu, Cousin Fu Qiufu High School has solved the yuan." Yan Hagi said with a grin.

The lord of Nanping said that he wanted Yan Hagi to give all the congratulatory gifts, but in fact he didn't let Yan Hagi bleed profusely, only asked for ink ingots and inkstones, and other things, and let her put them back in the warehouse.

The next day, Mrs. Mingyan, the lord of Nanping County, took Yan Tongming and Yan Hagi to the Anguo Mansion. It's a pity that Fu Zhixing was called to the East Palace by the prince, and he was not in the mansion, so he couldn't see the main owner, Yan Hao obediently lay in Han's arms and nibbled on pastries; The eldest princess of Chengyang said half-show-off and half-sneeringly: "People who say that Xungui's children don't study, now there is nothing to say." My grandson took the Xie Yuan exam, and he won the first place in Qiuqiu, which is much better than those who read. And Fu Zhixing is only fourteen years old, which can be called a teenager who became famous.

"My cousin is the best of the best." Yan Hagi shook his head and said.

Han Shi smiled, scratched her little nose with his fingers, and said, "Qiu Xu, it's just that your cousin is going to take the exam, this Spring Fu is still going, and the Holy Lord will condemn him." "The purpose of opening the department is to get a scholar, Fu Zhixing is a noble son, you can enter the department directly, so don't go to grab the quota.

"If you want to go, you can go, and the saint will have its own palace." The eldest princess of Chengyang showed a bit of a domineering princess style.

Han smiled, she didn't say anything disobedient to upset her mother-in-law, anyway, she planned to persuade her son not to participate in the Spring Festival in private. The three chatted for a while, and the county lord of Nanping politely rejected the kindness of the two to leave for dinner, and went home with their children.

The mother and son had just sat down in Chunhui Hall, and before they could say a few words to Mrs. Yan, Uncle Yan and Mrs. Yan came in with Yan Tongshu and Wang, and the four of them were all wearing plain clothes. Old Madam Yan frowned and asked, "Whose family has an accident?" ”

"Cheng'en Mansion." Mrs. Yan replied.

"I think this is the third generation, right?" Old Madam Yan asked hesitantly.

"Mother is not mistaken, she is the third generation." Uncle Yan replied.

The title of Duke Cheng'en is because of the Queen Mother, three generations of the end, the Queen Mother has been dead for many years, whether the Holy Lord will be gracious to let the next generation inherit the title, there is no way to know. Yan Mansion and Cheng'en Mansion do not have much contact, but Wang's maiden family and Cheng'en Mansion are of the same ancestry, although the bloodline has been estranged and thin, such a major event that has happened is still to be passed, and Yan Taifu and Cheng'en Gong are officials in the same dynasty, and there is still a bit of incense. After making the matter clear, Uncle Yan and the others hurriedly left the mansion and went to the Chengen Mansion.

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Note: Fu Zhixing frowned, what should I do if I was disgusted by my father-in-law and mother-in-law?