On the day Xiao Yao set off to Chang'an to take the exam, it was Debao and Han Yun who sent him. The careful Han Yun also specially arranged a small scholar for Xiao Yao. The three of them had been walking slowly along the old dragon embankment of the Han River, and Han Yun had a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't know how to tell Xiao Yao for a while.

Debao walked for a while and said: "Brother Hao, your trip represents the trust of our 500,000 fathers and fathers in Xiangyang City, you can take the test well, well, I believe that Brother Xiao Yao You will definitely be able to get the top prize, what a big deal, right?" The most important thing is that my sister is here to support you, sister, do you say no? ”

In Debao's opinion, now that Chu Chu has become the concubine of King Xiangyang, Xiao Yao should have broken that thought, right? Han Yun's face turned red, and she said, "What are you talking about?" "Hehe, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm just saying it if I have something to say!"

Xiao Yao smiled silently, looked at Debao and said: "Debao, the road to Chang'an, it's a long way, and I don't know what will happen, after I leave, my grandmother at home also entrusts you to go to see it often, and, thank you, Miss Han, you have helped me a lot, I won't say much if you thank you, you have to take care of yourself, we ......"

The next words, Xiao Yao also felt that it was difficult to say, if he said it, he would definitely hurt Han Yun's heart, he had always been a person who would rather let himself suffer than make others sad. Han Yun saw Xiao Yao like this, thought about it, and finally found a sentence that was not rude to himself and wanted to say: "Please take care of yourself along the way, I will go to the palace to visit Miss Chu Chu more." ”

Saying this, Han Yun's eyes became a little moist, and she knew that this must be what Xiao Yao wanted to hear. Saying this, Han Yun smelled the fragrance of osmanthus flowing in the air, this is a flower that hides the most beautiful emotions like petals in the depths of the green leaves, so fragrant, but so subtle and simple.

Xiao Yao made a deep sigh: "Then there is Miss Lao Han...... Please come back. After speaking, Xiao Yao got on the white horse and walked to the sunset on the horizon with the scholar. The most ruthless is the Hanjiang willow, which is still smoking in Xiangyang City.

Chu Chu walked to the highest place of the library building, overlooking Lumen Mountain, her eyes finally gently flowed down, that place, in her heart, is a god-like place, she has a kind of ecstasy in her heart, she wants to shout loudly, she heard her voice from her heart, spread far, far away, that voice will accompany Xiao Yao on the road to Chang'an, trekking through mountains and rivers, and walking into the imperial capital.

A month later, Xiao Yao finally arrived in Chang'an, just in time for the examination, after the trial, Xiao Yao and the little scholar lived in the inn in the alley of Chang'an City. Everyone hates to meet late, meets friends every day, gathers in the major wine stores in Chang'an, and composes poems at every party, and poetry has become the main way for everyone to compare their talents, which is naturally Xiao Yao's strength.

Xiao Yao, who came to Chang'an, felt a kind of ecstasy in life, he felt like a fish swimming from a small stream to a big river, where water and grass are abundant, and he and his confidants are weaving. Everyone is in the cold window for ten years, and they have already finished the exam, just waiting for the release of the list, if they are lucky enough to jump into the yellow list, they will participate in the palace examination and accept the personal review of Emperor Xuanzong; If the name falls to Sun Mountain, or goes back to the house or is trapped in the capital, anyway, he has already taken the test, and life and death are in the sky.