The last day of the year.

Zhu Niang's family was happily preparing for the festival, and they didn't want Lu Song to come to the door, so they called Zhu Hao out and said a rough talk, but it was Yuan Zonggao who entrusted Lu Song to bring Zhu Hao and the gifts from the palace to visit the Anlu Prefecture Confucianism Agency to learn from Fan Yikuan.

"How can you visit Zhou Xuezheng when the New Year is approaching?" Zhu Hao asked puzzled.

With a student like him who has not officially participated in the imperial examination, he is very far away from the county school, let alone the state school, at this time to visit Xuezheng, is he skipping a grade?

Lu Song said: "Sui Jiao Xi will not return to the palace to teach after the New Year, in order to prevent Mr. Tang from returning for a long time, King Xing entrusted Zhou Xuezheng to help find a new teacher and Xi ...... Before the end of the year, on behalf of the royal government, I will send some festival gifts to the past, so that you can go with you, which may be helpful for you to participate in the county and government examinations after the year. ”

It turned out that Xingwangfu did not make a special trip to give gifts to Fan Yikuan for Zhu Hao's imperial examination, but entrusted him with affairs, as for calling Zhu Hao to go with him, it was an indirect care.

"Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, Chinese New Year's Eve come to the door...... I'm afraid of being turned away! ”

Although Zhu Hao agreed to go, he still had doubts.

Lu Song laughed and said nothing.

Maybe he thinks that who Xingwangfu gives gifts, others will accept it with a smile even if they have any opinions in their hearts, this is a rare courtesy, even if a state Confucianism is upright, usually facing the state students to be arrogant, but in front of Xingwangfu must always maintain restraint, right?

The trip should be quite smooth, and you can go home early for lunch at noon!

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Lu Song took Zhu Hao into the carriage, and the two entourages and the big box containing the gifts were all on the carriage behind.

Zhu Hao thought that Lu Song would take him to Fan Yikuan's private residence, but was told that Fan Yikuan was not a native of Anlu, his family was not around, and he lived in the dormitory behind the Confucian Temple......

It didn't take long for two carriages to stop in the open space in front of the Temple of Literature.

"Lu Dianzhan, if you send gifts to the Temple of Literature, will it be insulting?" Zhu Hao asked with a smile.

Lu Song commanded the two entourages to move the boxes, with a look of indifference: "It's okay, even if it is a great Confucian in the world, it is not that he does not eat the fireworks of the world." ”

That's pretty straightforward.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it, which fully reflects a martial artist's contempt for scholars, especially famous Confucians.

But Zhu Hao still felt a little awkward, but you Lu Song have also read books for a few days, in front of a Confucian student like me who is about to take the imperial examination, why is it not appropriate to say these things, right?

Lu Song took Zhu Hao to the closed gate of the Confucian Temple, and before he stepped forward to knock on the door, he saw that the door suddenly opened inside, and a young Confucian student was pushed out of the door, and when he crossed the threshold, he was tripped and staggered to the ground with his hands, so he barely fell, holding a book in his hand.

"I'm here to see Fan Xuezheng......"

The young Confucian stood still, and immediately appealed to the two who pushed him out.

"Things that don't open their eyes are not pleasant to find for the New Year! Didn't you hear Fan Xuezheng's evaluation of your article? Bullshit, no literature! Do you still want to mix the name of the text? How do you not pee and take a photo? Think that a promiscuous reader like you still wants to be a showman? Dream your big dreams! ”

One of the chasers shouted loudly.

When Zhu Hao heard this, he felt very kind for some reason.

Fan Jin was touched by the picture of his father-in-law's face, this is probably the world's prejudice against readers, I always feel that readers read for fame and fortune, but I don't know ...... Scholars really read for fame and fortune.

"The article was written by me day and night, Fan Xuezheng only looked at it twice and belittled it like this, isn't it too insulting?"

The young Confucian stared at the two of them angrily, his fists clenched, and he looked like he was about to hit the wall and be martyred.

The people inside were unceremonious, and directly closed the door with a "bang", which startled Lu Song and the two entourages carrying the box behind him.

This Fan Xuezheng, is it too unkind?

"Is it tolerable or unbearable!"

The young Confucian looked unconvinced, and had the posture of going forward and banging his head against the door, Lu Song was afraid that this guy would splash blood on the spot, so he hurriedly took two steps forward and blocked his way.

"What are you doing?"

The young Confucian student's almost collapsed emotions finally found an outlet and became angry at Lu Song.

Taking advantage of Confucianism's trouble with Lu Song, Zhu Hao snatched the article in his hand and glanced at it casually...... Really spicy eyes!

It's hard to put into words!

Although Fan Yikuan's words were ugly, but they were quite pertinent, Zhu Hao suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with this Fan Xuezheng except for being upright.

Let a young man who is obsessed with reading but has little talent recognize the reality as soon as possible, give up the way of studying, and find something else to do...... There's nothing wrong with that.

"Brother Tai, your article is so well written, go back and continue to work hard, you will definitely be able to be admitted to the students, and the title of the gold list and the champion of high school will not be a problem in the future!"

Zhu Hao said with a look of adoration.

The young Confucian heard a child's high evaluation, and immediately gave up theorizing with Lu Song, and a look of arrogance appeared on his face: "Do you still need to talk about this?" ”

Then he turned around and left, or did he think that the door of the Confucian Temple was closed, and he wouldn't really want to hit his head during the New Year, right?

Just go home for a reunion dinner!

Just take this comment from a child who came from nowhere as the final evaluation of Honshu Xuezheng.

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The young man's anger came and went quickly, and he walked firmly, and Zhu Hao felt as if his own words had encouraged him.

Lu Song frowned and looked at Zhu Hao: "Do you really think his article is well written?" ”

Lu Song has a clear understanding of Zhu Hao's knowledge, and based on the evaluation of Zhu Hao's articles from all over the palace, he basically feels that Zhu Hao has the qualifications to take the township examination.

Since Zhu Hao commented so, the young Confucian student's article shouldn't be bad, right?

In this way, is Fan Xuezheng's evaluation neither fair nor objective, will it be difficult for him to go to give gifts this time?

Lu Song cast a shadow on his heart.

"Cut!"

Zhu Hao pursed his lips and walked towards the gate of the Confucian Temple, "Isn't it okay to say two auspicious words for the New Year?" ”

Lu Song was speechless for a moment, and sighed: "Aren't you a pit person?" Some people don't have the talent to write articles, so why should they have unrealistic fantasies? ”

Zhu Hao said: "Otherwise? I said that his article is not as good as an eight-year-old child? It's just wishful thinking to want to be admitted to the show?

"It doesn't matter to me whether he dies or not, but I really want to find a short time in front of me...... How bad is the New Year? Isn't it good that he has faith and will not stand in our way...... Everybody's happy. ”

Lu Song pondered for a moment, as if this was really the case.

Who doesn't like to listen to compliments?

With the resolute appearance of the young Confucian before, even he thought that he might really hit the door with his head.

It is indeed not a good thing to see people's blood splashed on the spot during the Chinese New Year.

"Let's go!"

Lu Song greeted him, and because his entourage was carrying the box, he could only step forward and knock on the door in person.

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"Bang bang bang!"

Lu Song knocked on the knocker hard.

An impatient voice came from inside: "The gate is heavy, I will not accept customers!" ”

It was the voice of the man who scolded the young Confucian before.

Listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that when he scolded the young Confucian students before, he saw Lu Song moving a few boxes, and he knew that the purpose of the person who came was to give gifts.

"Pick-up...... Hehe. ”

Zhu Hao covered his mouth and snickered.

Lu Song glanced at Zhu Hao first, and then said: "I am the guard of honor and guard of the Xingwang Mansion, and I came to meet Fan Xuezheng on the order of King Xing!" ”

"Squeak!"

The door immediately opens from the inside.

drove so fast that Zhu Hao was caught off guard, and he originally wanted to go up and see what the people inside were doing through the crack in the door.

It's still the same as before, but he didn't see his companion, and at this time, all the smiles on this person's face were like a spring breeze: "It turned out to be a palace warden, rare guests, please come in." ”

Lu Song didn't go inside immediately, but took out something from his arms: "This is a prayer post, please go to pass it on, I and other martial artists don't dare to disturb the tranquility of the Confucian Temple." ”

Maybe Lu Song felt that Fan Xuezheng was not a good stubble, and it was best to follow the rules.

He doesn't look down on the old pedants who talk about them all day long, but he comes to give gifts, always representing the face of Xingwangfu, he can't let people say that people in Xingwangfu don't understand the rules, especially can't let the readers who have the right to speak in society make such an evaluation.

"No, please sit inside, serve tea and wait!"

The other party's face changed too quickly, although Lu Song expected it, he also felt very awkward in his heart.

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Entered the gate.

Zhu Hao knew that if he wanted to participate in the imperial examination, he would have to conduct it here before the township examination, not only the county examination, the government examination and the hospital examination, but also the annual examination and the scientific examination......

It's a little strange now, but sooner or later it's going to be as familiar as coming home.

A few people did not enter the gate of the courtyard, but passed through a long sandwich road, and arrived at the back of the slightly gloomy tall building, where several people were sweeping the floor.

These people didn't seem to be able to see Zhu Hao and the others, they only cared about the work in their hands, and they didn't even have the interest to glance up.

After entering the side hall of the Confucian Temple, after sitting down, he said that there was tea, but the door left directly, which seemed to mean ...... Please feel free to do so.

"The Chinese New Year won't make us wait here for a long time, right?" Zhu Hao said.

Lu Song didn't show impatience, and came to give gifts on behalf of the palace, even if it was just a number of gifts, he had to make the scene sufficient.

But this kind of ......

It's been a long time, and it's been noon, and there's still no one to be seen.

Zhu Hao watched the people outside at the door of the side hall clean the yard and go to eat, and after eating, he took a ladder to the roof to pick up tiles, and was very busy......

I was so bored that I yawned and still didn't see the Lord coming.

On the contrary, a Confucian instructor in his forties, dressed in a green shirt, saw someone waiting in the side hall, walked over curiously, and asked, "...... are you?" ”

Lu Song hurriedly reported to his home.

The instructor smiled: "Fan Xuezheng is like this, whoever comes to give gifts will greet him with a good face, but he likes to leave people here for a long time before he comes out to meet...... Sometimes you don't necessarily meet ...... Since it is a person from the Xingwang Mansion, he will go to the next place. ”

Zhu Hao and Lu Song couldn't help but "sleep" in their hearts.

The relationship just now greeted the man with a good face, but he just implemented Fan Xuezheng's strategy of "luring the enemy deep", and let people wait here!?

What kind of hospitality is this?

You Fan Yikuan has such a big shelf, I don't know, I think you are Zhizhou Kuang Yangming.

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