Qu Qingyan left Beiwangzhai on the front foot, and Qu Wenhai sent a message to the main office on the back foot, asking him to focus on finding out some news on the second day.

Yang Zhongjie was sick for five or six days, Qu Wenhai sent people to the Ministry of Rites every day, and the news he got was that Lord Yang was ill and didn't know when he would be able to recover and come back on an errand.

At this point, Qu Wenhai didn't expect Yang Jianxian to suddenly go to the court on an errand at this time, he wasted a lot of energy and finally got the reason from Shuntianfu, just as Qu Qingyan said, it was a mistake in his origin.

Although they moved their families to Beijing, the DPRK and China have always been strict in assessing the places of origin of the students. Although she occupies the title of prisoner in the Guozi Prison, she is originally from Kaifeng, her nationality is in Pingxian County, and now she is registered in the capital.

In terms of scientific examinations, especially in the autumn season, there are regulations on the number of people who can be selected in each province, and every additional candidate in Beizhili is likely to occupy a lifting place.

Qu Qingyan made such a scene before Qiu Yu left the game, committing too many people's taboos, and the reason given by them was particularly sufficient, that is, to return to his hometown to take the exam.

"You kid makes you keep a low profile on weekdays, and you don't listen to anything, if you can't end up this time, you'll have to wait until three years later, I don't think you're in a hurry."

Qu Wenhai blew his beard and glared, and the more he looked at Qu Qingyan, the more he felt that she was not angry. Qu Qingyan grinned, even if she didn't have the previous experience, she was afraid that she would not be able to end up this time.

If the other party has a heart, he will always find a reliable reason.

"Grandfather, you better pay attention to yourself, I'm afraid that someone will be looking for you in private these days with the reason to help me add my name."

She guessed it again!

Qu Wenhai couldn't help but stare at him, he didn't have to wait a few more days, when he was on a business trip today, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu sent someone to look for him, but he was hit by Qian Shuben and directly rejected on his behalf.

can invite the Ministry of Rites to write the book, Qu Wenhai's speculation about the people behind the scenes is becoming clearer and clearer.

"If you can't get out this time, will you blame your grandfather?"

Qu Wenhai asked seriously, and Qu Qingyan replied very seriously: "Grandfather, my surname is Qu, this can't be changed no matter what." So no matter what ......, I can't leave this home. I know the truth of both prosperity and loss, because I can only have a place in this family if I survive it.

"It's a shame that I can't play, but I don't blame you."

The words that were too straightforward made Qu Wenhai's ears blush, and he rarely knew how to face this grandson.

"With your words, my grandfather will be relieved."

What can you rest assured of? Qu Qingyan couldn't think of an answer on the way back to Juyuan.

Wangxian Tower, the most lively teahouse in the capital, will become particularly lively here every time it is the year of the big exam.

Although Qu Qingyan said to Qu Wenhai that she didn't mind, how could she not take such a big event to heart, she felt extremely depressed after staying in the courtyard for two days, and took Qianshan Da'an with a silver ticket, and went straight to Wangxian Tower.

Wangxian Building has a total of three floors, the first floor and the second floor are the lobby, and the third floor is a private room, but there are also several private rooms on the side of the street on the second floor, which are specially reserved for the nobles in Beijing.

Qu Qingyan felt that this place was particularly lively when he entered the door, and the lobby was full of scholars in shirts and green robes.

In the middle of the first floor, many people gathered in one place, not knowing what was written inside, only bursting into bursts of cheers.

"Do you want to eat or drink tea?"

Qu Qingyan wore a square scarf on his head, a straight body in blue lotus, and shoes of the same color crepe and white silk socks on his feet, which was the most common dress for this Beijing sergeant.

Qu Qingyan didn't care about Xiao Er's gaze on him, he only raised the folding fan in his hand and pointed ahead: "What are you doing over there?" ”

The white cloth towel in the small second-hand put it behind him, and replied with a smile: "Back to the guest officer, it is Zhang Juren and Han Juren who are fighting for the article, the two of them are competing with each other, and they are limited to two hours to finish, and when they finish it, the article will be hung in front of them for everyone to watch and vote." ”

There is such an interesting story.

Qu Qingyan stepped forward with a smile, and Qianshan threw a piece of broken silver behind him into the small second-hand: "Let's have a good tea." ”

"Okay." Xiao Erxiao's eyes narrowed into a narrow slit, but he was gone, and this boy brother is afraid that he also has some background.

The two gentlemen around the two people crowded the two tables, although Qu Qingyan's figure was extremely outstanding among women, but it looked a little slender and thin when it fell into the pile of real men.

She looked at the crowd of heads, thought for a moment, but still didn't squeeze in.

"Good, good, this sentence is wonderful, quite wonderful! With this sentence, Han Gongzi will definitely be able to win. ”

"Heh, don't talk too much, Zhang Gongzi is also full of witty words, I don't know who killed the deer."

"Gongzi Yi'an, do you think the article of the two of them is better?"

Qu Qingyan was still listening to the excitement on the periphery, and suddenly heard someone mention Yang Jianxian's name, why is this guy here?

She calculated in her heart that the day was not the first day of the new year or the fifteenth, why was this person not in the country.

"Yang hasn't read the complete article of the two sons, and it's too rude to rashly evaluate it." The warm voice came through the crowd, and it was really Yang Jianxian.

Qu Qingyan found an empty table on the side, asked Xiao Er to bring the tea, and asked for snacks to eat while waiting for the results there.

Writing an article pays attention to a wellspring of literary thoughts, wonderful pen flowers, to be done in one go and is a wonderful realm, no matter whether the two people who write with a pen or not have goods in their stomachs, they must pretend to be too simple, small momentum.

An hour later, Zhang Juren finished writing first, and before he finished writing, Han Juren had already put down his pen.

As soon as he put down the pen here, someone who was anxious quickly lifted the article and read it sentence by sentence, Qu Qingyan was the first time to see such a lively scene, and for a while he forgot about the bad thing that she couldn't get off the field, and happily followed everyone to taste it.

"Young Master Yi'an, the next two articles have been completed, which one is better in your opinion?"

The person who had asked him before refused to let Yang Jianxian go easily, and as soon as the article was finished, he hurriedly asked again.

Yang Jianxian smiled on his face, and his words were extremely modest: "Yang has limited knowledge and is difficult to be a big critic, the articles of the two sons have their own merits, and Yang really can't tell which one is better." ”

Qu Qingyan sneered, and the peanut beans in his hand instantly flew out and smashed into the head of the person at the next table.

"Hey! What's the matter with you guy, you actually defile it with drinks and snacks for such an elegant thing! ”

The man's voice was a little loud, and the eyes of the people around him fell on Qu Qingyan through the crowd, Qu Qingyan didn't feel embarrassed, and only smiled and said sorry.

"Brother Qingyan? What are you doing here? ”

Yang Jianxian squeezed out of the crowd and saw that she was smiling and saying sorry, and a pair of narrow and upturned Danfeng eyes narrowed into a crescent moon because of a good mood.