"See what?" Liang Yiru asked.

Xia Yu lay on the window of the car, "It's getting farther and farther away from the Daizhou capital." ”

"It's going to be further later." Liang Yiru looked extraordinarily calm.

She looked back at him, "Won't you be reluctant?" ”

"If you are reluctant, why bother writing it all on your face, just know it yourself." He continued to look down at the book.

Xia Yu sat beside him, "What's so nice about this?" ”

"The book has its own jade face, and it has its own thousands of houses, what's wrong?" Liang Yiru has always been calm and relaxed, and the faint fragrance of books and ink in the car is very good.

At nightfall, the carriage calculated the boundaries of the Daizhou capital and entered Yuezhou.

Yuezhou is a large state county, not as poor and remote as Daizhou.

The scholar put down his luggage, and the heavy books were placed on the table, folded into a stack, so that Liang Yiru could read, "Young master, didn't you say that you didn't want to go to Beijing to take the exam?" The old man said so many times and didn't agree, why did he suddenly want to go? ”

Liang Yiru sat there quietly, took the book and flipped through it slowly.

Xiang Yi continued, "Young Master, are you for Miss Xia Yu? ”

When the sound fell, he froze slightly in his flipping through the book, and then continued as if nothing had happened.

Liang Yiru smiled faintly, "What nonsense?" She is just a brotherhood to me. ”

"What about the young master to her?" After a pause, Xiang Yi smiled, "What the young master says, it's what it is!" ”

Xiang Yi played a small child to accompany Liang Yiru, and the two grew up together. Since Liang Yiru's biological mother died, there is such a person who can talk to him by his side.

Outside, a bright moon shines in the sky, and the night is as cool as water.

In the lobby of the inn, there are many people sitting, all of whom are scholars who are rushing to take the exam this year. One by one, the book business is angry, and when they arrive in the capital, they are full of talents. Among this group of students, there will be a top talent.

"How sure are you?" Xia Yu chewed the pork belly and asked casually.

Liang Yiru was silent.

"In fact, the champion is not good, when he becomes the champion, the emperor will definitely give marriage, and when the time comes, it will be okay to marry a fairy beauty, if you marry a wicked woman and go home, it is estimated that the champion will also jump into the river." Xia Yu feasted on it, like a starving ghost reincarnated, and he couldn't wait to eat Liang Yiru's share.

Liang Yiru sandwiched the chicken leg and put it in her bowl, "Eat slowly, it's not enough." After thinking about it, he asked again, "You don't like champions?" ”

Xia Yu shook his head, "What's so good about being an official?" It's even worse to be an official's wife, your father is not a prefect yet, but your mother-" Speaking of this, Xia Yu suddenly realized that he had lost his words, and stuffed a mouthful of chicken legs without speaking.

"I don't like to be an official either." Liang Yiru bowed his head to eat.

"Is it okay to share a table?" A man dressed as a scholar hurriedly walked over, followed by a little girl. This little girl doesn't look very old, about seven or eight years old, and her watery eyes are particularly beautiful.

Liang Yiru was still hesitating, Xia Yu nodded again and again, "Little girl, sit next to me." ”

"Thank you, thank you!" The scholar thanked him again and again, "Shen Hao is a candidate for this exam." ”

Liang Yiru performed the scholarly salute, "Brother Shen is polite." ”

"Your daughters are so old, and you still have to catch the exam?" Xia Yu asked.

Shen Hao's face was slightly red, "This is my sister Shen Xing, not my daughter." My parents died, and I couldn't bear to leave my sister behind, so I went to Beijing to take the exam together. ”

The meeting of Pingshui is also fate.

Shen Xing stared at the chicken leg in Xia Yu's hand motionlessly, Xia Yujiao frowned slightly, and handed the chicken leg to Shen Xing, "Oh, here you go." ”

Shen Hao hurriedly excused himself and handed the steamed buns on the plate to his sister, "No need, Xing'er eats steamed buns." ”

"How can steamed buns be as delicious as chicken legs?" Xia Yu stuffed the chicken leg into Shen Xing's hand, "Call me a good brother." ”

Shen Xing grinned, "Good brother." ”

"Thank you." Shen Hao's face was embarrassed.

As he was talking, there was a commotion at the door.

It is the son of Fang Kezhong, the richest man in Yuezhou-Fang Shan.

Fang Shan led the people and swaggered into the door, with a crying girl beside him.

When the innkeeper and Xiao Er saw each other, they hurriedly greeted each other with a smile, "Fang Gongzi is this ......"

The entourage kicked the shopkeeper, "Blind your dog's eyes, let everyone get out, today's inn, our son-in-law has it!" ”

Everyone is talking about it, but a scholar is a scholar, and the so-called useless is a scholar. If you can't restrain the chicken, you can only shout nonsense, and there is no other way.

Fang Shan pinched the woman's jaw, and then looked at the entourage beside him, smiling so obscenely, "When Young Master Ben has had enough, let you also try it, and then send it to the kiln." Your father owes me a gambling debt, and you pay it. ”

Xia Yu got up suddenly, but was grabbed by Liang Yiru's wrist.

Shen Hao subconsciously hugged his sister tightly, not daring to say anything.