Chapter Ninety-Four: Huiyuan
On the day of the release of the imperial list, the most lively thing in the whole Bianjing was not the Jingshi Hall, but the Hundred Battles Waiting House. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Shangguan Ji stayed outside the Hou Mansion early in the morning, he was dressed in a purple shirt and green shirt, his hair was tied up, and his face was painted with a touch of pink.
Two days ago, it was reported in the Hou Mansion that Fang Xiaoli was seriously ill and even vomited blood...... From an outsider's point of view, Fang Xiaoli must have had some kind of illness, but in Shangguan Ji's heart, this is nothing more than a disease-free **, in order to win his sympathy and let him go.
So he stayed outside the Hou Mansion early in the morning, never leaving an inch, and even moved a chair to sit at the door.
At this time, half a quarter of time has passed since the release of the emperor list.
Not long after, dozens of people walked over not far away.
Shangguan Ji was stunned for a moment, these people are too fast, right? The imperial list has just been revealed, and these people know that they have won the Huiyuan, so they came to congratulate themselves as soon as possible? But this is inevitably too fast, why didn't they go to the Taishi Mansion first? Anyway, they came to the land of the Hou Mansion?
But no matter what, this etiquette can't be conceived.
With a smile on his face, Shangguan Ji stood up to greet him, "Brother Zhong Ming got the news so quickly?"
He didn't say anything, because he hoped that someone would be the first to open this mouth, but Zhong Ming looked at Shangguan Ji and immediately said, "It should be Brother Shangguan who gets the news faster." ā
"Where, where. Shangguan Ji said modestly.
"But Brother Shangguan specially moved a chair so that we and others can go in to visit this year's Huiyuan? Brother Shangguan really has a heart, so let's go in." Zhong Ming said.
Wait a minute.
Something seems to be wrong?
Shangguan Ji finally reacted, these people didn't seem to be here to congratulate themselves, but as if they wanted to congratulate Fang Xiaoli.
Could it be this year's royal list?
No way!
His face suddenly became a little ugly, "Zhong Mingyi, are you here to congratulate Fang Xiaoli?"
Zhong Mingyi said as a matter of course, "The first-class Huiyuan, the first in Jinke, and the first one in the past years, we naturally want to come to congratulate, is it possible that Brother Shangguan is not here for this?"
"What?!"
When Shangguan Ji heard this, he was like being struck by lightning.
"Brother Shangguan, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Mingyi hurriedly stepped forward to help, and at this time, his attendant also returned to Shangguan Ji, but his face was ugly.
"Tell me, who is Huiyuan this year?"
The attendant said cautiously, "Fang ...... Fang Xiaoli. ā
"Impossible, how can a poor disciple be at the top of the list, I don't believe it!" Shangguan Ji gritted his teeth and said.
"Yes, a child of a poor family, it seems that he should not be on the emperor list, but Shangguan Ji is on the list, it is ......right" Su Zhiming's faint voice sounded behind Shangguan Ji, he studied hard for ten years, although he did not get the first place on the list, but he also tried to be third, and there was the possibility of becoming an official in the court, and the most disgusting thing in his life was that others looked down on the children of the poor family. If it weren't for this, how could his beloved abandon him and marry the local squire? If it weren't for his poor background, his beloved's parents would have fulfilled them as soon as possible...... What is wrong with consensual happiness, and how many innocent people have been harmed by the worldly people who are right!
When Shangguan Ji suddenly heard such words, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Then what is my rank?"
The attendant hesitated for a long time, not daring to speak.
Shangguan Ji suddenly shouted, "Say, fourth, fifth, or sixth?"
The waiter's face was ugly, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't make the list, you won't enter the stream." ā
Syllable!
Shangguan Ji immediately raised his slap and whipped the attendant away, "Let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense! How can my son of a dignified master not even be on the emperor list!"
At this time, all the people who came to worship Fang Xiaoli gathered around.
"Why is Brother Shangguan so angry?"
"I just looked at the list, and Brother Shangguan is indeed not on the list, but I'm curious, it's impossible for Brother Shangguan's talent to not even be on the emperor list. ā
Hearing this, Shangguan Ji's face suddenly turned pale and weak, "Impossible, with my talent and learning, even Huiyuan is more than enough, and my 'sexual evil theory' should not be inferior to anyone." ā
"What?
Some people looked at Shangguan Ji with the eyes of an idiot.
"Brother Shangguan, you can write anything about 'On People', but only the 'Theory of Sexual Goodness' and 'Theory of Sexual Evil' are forbidden areas this time, think about it again, if you use the 'Theory of Sexual Evil' to win the first place in the examination, how can the admirers of the 'Theory of Sexual Goodness' give up...... Are you clever but mistaken by cleverness?"
A candidate who was good friends with Shangguan Ji sighed.
Hearing this, Shangguan Ji's face suddenly changed, he only wanted to be the first in the exam, but he really forgot about it. It was only at this moment that he wanted to turn around and leave immediately.
But at this moment, a figure came out of the Hou Mansion.
Fang Xiaoli was dressed in white, his expression was gentle, with a faint smile, between his eyebrows, although there was no sharp breath, but it was spread out like pen and ink, where did it look like he was sick, and at this moment, Shangguan Ji finally understood that he had been put aside.
And on his shoulder, there is a pure white ferret, her tail swings lightly, her eyes look at everyone, but she is not timid, only Xiaobai is left in the house, all of them are people who are reading, they are upright, Xiaobai is here, it is obviously not comfortable.
As soon as Fang Xiaoli came out, he greeted everyone, "All classmates are well." "As the second son of the Hou Mansion, as soon as the matter of this emperor list was posted, someone came to report it.
"Congratulations to Brother Fang for winning this year's Huiyuan, congratulations!"
"Congratulations!"
Several candidates greeted Fang Xiaoli.
Can't see me, can't see me...... Shangguan Ji wanted to slip away with smoke under his feet, but Fang Xiaoli saw it early in the morning, how could he get his wish, he smiled slightly, and hurriedly said, "It turns out that Brother Shangguan is also here to congratulate me? Why don't you leave without saying hello?"
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At this moment, Shangguan Ji, who was hunched half-over, had no choice but to stand up straight, and immediately turned around, "Congratulations." ā
"Brother Shangguan came here early this morning to come to see my jokes, right?" Fang Xiaoli looked at everyone with a smile and said.
"Hey, why did Brother Fang say this?"
"That's a bit of a moral implication......"
"I remember, this Shangguan Ji and Fang Xiaoli once had a gambling contract, saying that whoever loses to the other party in the imperial examination will break his heart!"
"What?"
"Then why did Brother Shangguan come here early in the morning?"
"I understand, looking at his previous face, I am still wondering why he arrived at the gate of the Hou Mansion earlier than us, originally he was confident, thinking that he was this year's Huiyuan, and he came here to persecute Brother Fang, but he didn't expect that Brother Fang became this year's Huiyuan, and Shangguan Ji couldn't even go up to the emperor's list. ā
"He's here to force Fang Xiaoli!"
"But Brother Fang is benevolent and righteous, and he didn't go to the Taishi Mansion to trouble him at all, but now he has found it. ā
Fang Xiaoli only said a word, and many candidates, every word you say and I say have already made Shangguan Ji's face ugly, and there is even a backlog of backlash in his chest, which spurts out directly.