The light rain in early spring is thin and soft, sprinkled in the mountains and forests, and a layer of faint white gas gradually rises, making it more and more like a fairyland.

"Brother Zhang is so bold, so patient, so leisurely!"

Wei Dingyi walked into the courtyard with a smile, "On the day of the big exam, I kicked the Sima family's gentleman, and today's first test list was released, Brother Zhang can still endure studying hard here, I really don't know how to judge you." ”

Zhang Yuan looked up and saw that Wei Yunshui showed half of his face behind his brother's shoulder, and glanced at him quickly.

In the past few days, the two siblings have come to bother a lot, and every time they only talk about some marginal topics and leave, which is quite incomprehensible.

"Give happy money, give happy money!" Wei Yunshui, who was shy and timid in the past, was also familiar, and he had the courage to jump out and stretch out his palm to Zhang Yuan, with a straight face.

"Oh, what's the ranking?" Zhang Yuan looked at the girl for a long time, I don't know why the other party is not wearing men's clothes today, and she is dressed in a small jasper, which looks pleasing to the eye.

Wei Yunshui pouted: "How do you know that you have been admitted?" so confident, I don't feel a little surprised, it's really boring!"

Zhang Yuan smiled slightly and looked at Wei Dingyi.

Wei Dingyi arched his hand: "Congratulations to Brother Zhang, 17th, this rank among 30,000 people, it is easy to get it." ”

"It's just a show of talent, but relying on a rote memorization, and lifting people is another thing, and the difficulty is not the same. Speaking of this, Zhang Yuan paused, his face was a little meaningful: "Brother Wei came this time just to report the good news to Zaixia?"

Wei Dingyi was stunned at first, groaned, and said, "After the big exam, I don't know what Brother Zhang's plans are?"

"If you go out to be an official, or stay in the capital, you can make some efforts to get an official position for Brother Zhang. ”

After speaking, Wei Dingyi looked at Zhang Yuan's expression, hoping to see joy and surprise in it, but he was disappointed.

The implication of his words is that no matter whether Zhang Yuan can be promoted in the future, or even become a jinshi, he will be able to get an official position for Zhang Yuan, which is not a heavy promise, and it is simply a good thing that every scholar dreams of.

Zhang Yuan was not moved at all, thanked the other party for his kindness, and said: "Being an official is not what you want, you can get fame, but just to satisfy your deceased mother's long-cherished wish." ”

He still remembers that when he was a child, his mother often held his hand and cried for him to grow up quickly and gain fame as soon as possible, so that the two of them could live a good life.

Of course, apart from this one reason, he did not say another thought.

Wei Ding showed disappointment in his eyes, he was silent for a while, and suddenly showed a trace of determination in his eyes, and said earnestly: "Brother Zhang's ambition is only here? If someone can make your mother canonized, and even let the Sima clan and Xiangguo Mansion collapse, are you willing to help this person?"

Hearing this earth-shattering sentence, Zhang Yuan was slightly surprised in his heart.

These days, although he guessed that the other party was a child of the royal family, after all, the son of such a powerful family is surnamed Wei, and there is no other possibility except for the royal family. But to be able to say this reveals multiple meanings.

First, he found out the details of Zhang Yuan's identity and his entanglement with Xiangguofu.

Second, he is qualified to say that he will let the two great families collapse, and he must be one of the emperor's heirs and one of the princes who have the possibility of ascending the throne in the future.

Third, this person also has dissatisfaction and resentment towards the Xiangguo Mansion and the Sima family, which will vigorously recruit him who has the same hatred.

But both of them are smart people, one side does not reveal his identity after all, and the other side does not guess thoroughly, all in order to maintain this friendly and tranquil gentleman's friendship on the surface, otherwise it will be difficult to have such an atmosphere of conversation if he reveals his identity in vain and separates the positions of monarchs and ministers.

In the past, Zhang Yuan had already agreed, after all, it was a mortal's "due" pursuit to enter the prime minister and wake up to power.

It's just that for some reason, this "deserved" pursuit, as time passes, becomes more and more diluted in his heart, and even disdains it, as if there is a higher level and more worthy direction and path in this world, quietly waiting for him to set foot on the ......

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Yuan's eyes became more and more determined, and he looked at Wei Dingyi: "Stepping into the official career, flying all day long, it is not my life's ambition." But if I drive out the tumor of the imperial court, I will go all out with a sword!"

The meaning of these words is to push back Wei Dingyi's solicitation, but at the same time, he said that if there is a place to deal with Xiangguo Mansion and Sima Clan, he will also rush to work.

It's a pity!

Wei Ding sighed secretly, shook his head, and walked away with a disappointed face.

A martial artist, what can it be used for?

What he likes is his identity as the concubine of Xiangguo's mansion, Wang Chongyang's admiration and courage to attack the family, a series of past deeds reported by secret spies, and the insight and wisdom that Zhang Yuan blurted out during this period of time.

Wei Yunshui hesitated to the door, suddenly turned around, and ran back quickly, before he could say anything, his little face was already flushed.

The girl buried her head, the tip of her nose almost touched her bulging and full chest, and said to Zhang Yuanqi Ai Ai: "Hair ...... Send happy money, you haven't given it yet!"

Zhang Yuan looked stunned, touched it in his arms for a while, and took out a copper coin and put it into the white and tender palm of the other party.

Wei Yunshui clenched his fists, then turned around and ran, his face red to the base of his neck.

Zhang Yuan shook his head, walked back to the desk, just picked up a book and read a few words, he felt that something was wrong, and suddenly looked back, outside the window behind him, I don't know when a veiled woman in white was standing, a pair of cold eyes were looking at him quietly.

The benefit of practicing the Buddhist Heart Sutra, in addition to making the physical body stronger, is to make the "sense" more acute, and it is difficult to hide the truth of other people's words and the changes in the surrounding environment.

The woman's smooth forehead was tattooed with a flower with a complex shape, like a symbol in some religion, and a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to reflect the starlight, staring at Zhang Yuan silently.

"You are Zhang Yuan?" the woman suddenly spoke, her tone a little indifferent and jerky, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time.

"I am. Zhang Yuan nodded.

"You're the kid who's obsessed with the book?"

Zhang Yuan frowned, what is this called? Where did he read any script?

Seeing that he didn't answer, the woman spoke up again: "Is that what you said about 'how much life is, and there are many hardships in the past'?" is also what you said about 'possession, not for the sake of losing'?"

Zhang Yuan was a little strange in his heart, but still nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"That girl is interesting to you, it's not appropriate for you to send copper coins. The woman's words were always surprising, and she didn't match the preamble, as if she wanted to say something.

The corners of Zhang Yuan's eyes twitched, and he said calmly: "I don't have the love of men and women in my heart, no matter whether others are interesting or not, I never think about what is suitable or not." ”

The white-gauze woman nodded, there seemed to be some approval in her eyes, and said, "Some time ago, you hurt my junior sister. ”

"Oh, are you here to take revenge?" Zhang Yuan looked flat, still sitting steadily.

"No, it won't. The woman in white spoke with a faint magnetic voice, which was quite pleasant: "You, I, are confidants, I won't hurt you." ”

A gust of wind blew, and the figure outside the window was already gone.

Zhang Yuan was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled: This is a child who is obsessed with words, right?