Chapter 498: Jiao in the Painting (8)

In the night, the cold wind was howling, the lanterns on the courtyard gate were blown and danced, and the sound of the rain was disturbing.

Under the heavy shadow of the lamp, Qingqiu sat at the round table and embroidered, accompanying the restless Maki Qi.

"This rain is getting heavier and heavier, I don't know how the fourth master is in the examination room?" She paced back and forth in the room, muttering to herself.

Qingqiu comforted: "Grandma, don't worry, the fourth master is in the room, and the rain can't be drenched, but I'm afraid it will be cold, especially now that it's night, but the charcoal brought by the fourth master is enough." ”

Ju Qi shook his head, his eyes full of deep melancholy.

She had been worried since the rain began in the evening, because after the first exam, Fu Linan had inadvertently told her that the roof of his room was leaking.

I was glad that it hadn't rained for the past few days, but I didn't expect it to start raining in the third game.

Fu Lin'an, who was far away in the Gongyuan room, hurriedly moved his roll to a place where it did not leak rain, got up and took the charcoal basin to the corner, and shrank in a place where it did not leak.

He looked at the roof leaking everywhere, and lamented in his heart, this is the roof leak that happened to rain overnight!

Fu Lin'an was drowsy, but the already small room was now unable to even spread out the roll because of the rain leakage.

I hope that when I wake up, the rain will stop.

Thinking about it, Fu Linan curled up and fell asleep.

When it was close to dawn, Fu Lin'an woke up from the cold, and he looked around with his eyes, only to find that the charcoal fire had been extinguished.

He stood up, stepped on the stagnant water on the ground, added a few pieces of charcoal to the charcoal basin, and poured out a cup of hot tea simmering on the stove and drank it, and his body warmed up a lot.

Fu Lin'an found out that there was bad news and good news.

The good news is that when you wake up, the rain has really stopped.

The bad news was that he found that his throat was sore and his nose was blocked uncomfortably, presumably from a cold.

But now that you're awake, let's just write a paper.

Fu Lin'an wiped the water stains on the table with his sleeve, waited for it to dry, and while waiting, he cooked something and ate it.

Before dawn, it was even darker in the room.

After Fu Lin'an lit the candle, he sat and thought, and when the water stains on the desktop were dry, he pressed the manuscript paper on it to ensure that the watermark would not leak out, and then he spread the paper on the table with confidence.

For a whole day, Ying Qi was all worried, but the news in the Gongyuan couldn't be transmitted.

The only thing she was afraid of was that when the Gongyuan opened, Fu Linan would be carried out.

Qingqiu also knew that her comfort was useless, so she could only accompany her to worry.

Fu Lin'an in the room was full of thoughts, and when the last policy was written, he was in a trance and realized that his head was groggy.

He hurriedly carefully read the contents of the manuscript paper to make sure that there was no abnormal performance, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

The weather is cold, and the ink in the inkstone is not very good.

Finally copied the answers on the manuscript paper on the test paper, Fu Linan lifted the paper, and saw that the pavilion style (the common font in the imperial examination room) on the paper was elegant and mellow, and a smile overflowed on his face.

After the ink on the roll was dry, Fu Linan put the roll in front of the window.

All the examination papers were collected, and it was time for dinner, and they would not be released from the tribute house until tomorrow morning.

Fu Lin'an was cooking things while thinking carefully about the process of this exam.

The noise of the other ladies in the room was full of ears, some crying, some laughing, some wailing, and some happily chatting happily across the wall.

Fu Linan ignored it, and just quietly summarized the gains and losses.

After the whole exam, there were wishful and unsatisfactory, although there were small twists and turns in the middle, but at least nothing went wrong in the end.

For Fu Lin'an, in the nine-day exam, he may not have performed extraordinarily, but at least he has stabilized his level, which is enough.

After all, in such a game of luck, strength and psychological pressure, stable performance is actually equivalent to extraordinary performance.

On the whole, he was still very satisfied, and when he went out tomorrow, he would have to silence his answers, and then show them to his teacher and father.

After Fu Lin'an finished dinner, he curled up, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

In a drowsy state, he thought to himself, the only fly in the ointment was that he seemed to be sicker now.

I'm afraid that when I go out tomorrow, Liuquan will be babbling again, and then alarm the whole family, especially her.

Sure enough, when Fu Lin'an woke up from a sleep, the whole person was already top-heavy.

He followed the flow of people out of the Tribute Courtyard, the front of the Tribute Courtyard was crowded, Liuquan occupied a very conspicuous position, he saw Fu Lin'an at a glance, no way, who called the fourth master to look better than Pan An, with a long body, standing in a crowd of lifters, it was difficult for him not to pay attention.

As soon as Fu Linan was about to get into the carriage, he saw Chen Yuanqing, who was also pale and haggard.

He arched his hand towards Chen Yuanqing, and should have said a few words of greeting, but both of them were too tired to do so, and they were both sick, so they arched their hands tacitly, and then boarded the carriages of each family and left.

Fu Lin'an fell asleep as soon as he got into the carriage.

He slept from the Gongyuan to the door of his house.

Now it is almost difficult to find a doctor in the capital, after all, there are many people, no matter which one comes out, you have to ask the doctor to take a look.

When Fu Lin'an returned home, he was already weak and speechless.

He staggered to his feet, as if a gust of wind could knock him down.

Sure enough, the Fu family who was waiting at the second gate was panicked when they saw this, and hurriedly invited the doctor who had already taken him home.

The group went back to the room, and after the doctor checked the pulse, his face was not very good.

Fu Linan has had a fever since he finished the exam last night, and his forehead is hot, so he must lower his body temperature first, otherwise he will be burned.

After the doctor prescribed the prescription, the people hurriedly went to decoction of the medicine.

Zhou and Mrs. Fu stood aside and kept wiping their tears.

Fu Lin'an was basically asleep, and he couldn't hear any movement.

But just as Ying Qi wiped away his tears and turned around to decoct the medicine himself, he grabbed her hand.

His eyes were closed, his cheeks were burned red, and he muttered, "Don't go, don't leave me......"

"Okay, I'm not going anywhere, I'm here with you."

After all the people in the house were gone, Ying Qi began to help Fu Lin'an wipe his body with wine, and the doctor said that this would allow him to cool down quickly.

Qingqiu hurriedly walked in with a medicine bowl: "Grandma, the medicine is ready." ”

"Bring it here." Ju Qi hurriedly said.

After serving Fu Lin'an to take the medicine, Ying Qi was finally able to rest for a while.

The Han Mansion heard that Fu Lin'an was also ill, and sent someone to send a lot of supplements.