"Mr. and Sister, have you named your sister?"

Chu Yunxi's question recalled Song Zijin's thoughts, and she glanced at Sikong Yu.

"Your husband's name is Nianyi. The thought of missing, the Yi of the Yi people. ”

"Nianyi, Sikong Nianyi."

Chu Yunxi repeated softly, since she knew the past of her mentor and Empress Yin, with her intelligence, she naturally quickly discovered the deep meaning.

Chu Yunxi glanced at Sikong Yu, and then at Song Zijin.

Mr. Sikong is such a transparent person, he shouldn't be confused about his emotional affairs, right?

Fortunately, Song Zijin looked really happy, and he couldn't see the slightest reluctance, so Chu Yunxi was a little relieved.

Song Zijin took Chu Yunxi's hand and patted it.

"I like the name too."

She saw Chu Yunxi's concern and worry about her, and she was grateful to Chu Yunxi for her true affection.

Chu Yunxi's eyes lit up, it seems that Mr. and Shi Niang have nothing to talk about, and they have opened their words?

It's great that Mr. Sikong has someone to talk to, so she echoed it.

"Quiet and elegant, it's a good name."

When Chu Yunxi returned to the palace and saw Jun Lingyun, he also told him the name of Sikong Yu's eldest daughter.

"Lingyun, it's rare to be confused, so let Mr. Sikong keep this thought, okay?"

Jun Lingyun only said:

"It's good that you know, don't let my father know."

Otherwise, let alone apologize to Sikong Yu, it's good that my father doesn't go crazy.

Seeing that he was so generous, Chu Yunxi hurriedly threw himself into his arms. Well-behaved:

"Yes, the concubine obeys."

She hugged Jun Lingyun's waist and pressed her face against his chest.

"Pounding, pounding, pounding......"

This place of peace is my hometown, and Jun Lingyun's steady and powerful heartbeat made her intoxicated.

In the face of Chu Yunxi's tenderness, Jun Lingyun was very useful.

"Xi'er, should we have a few more children?"

Chu Yunxi raised his little face and blinked his beautiful eyes slyly.

"Imperial Doctor Zhang said that there should be at least a year between two births, otherwise it will hurt the vitality, and if it is serious, it may be ......."

"Alright, stop!"

Jun Lingyun's face froze, recalling the difficulty of Chu Yunxi's last production, and instantly changed his words:

"It's enough for us to have Yu'er and Yue'er."

Chu Yunxi smiled, in fact, she also likes children, likes her and Jun Lingyun's children.

Every time she sees Yu'er and Yue'er, her heart turns into water. As long as her body allows, she doesn't mind having a few more children.

The two of them can't give birth for the time being, but they can give birth, but they are all rushing to join in the fun this Spring Festival.

Half a month later, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Su Yan gave birth to the eldest grandson of Prince Hao's mansion, named Jun Mingzhe, Jun Zifeng has a successor, and the entire Prince Hao's mansion is happy.

The courtiers are also unusual, why are they born one or two in time for the festival?

But the people all said that God blessed it, so there would be such a coincidence.

Half a month later, Zhou Ruoxuan also gave birth to Chu Wenhong's eldest son, named Chu Qianmo, and added another boy to the Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion, and the Chu family was also overjoyed.

The courtiers touched their pockets because of the purchase of New Year's goods.

I had to order someone to open the warehouse, so that I could pick out a few decent things and go to congratulate him! That's all royal relatives!

The happy events are one after another, and the excitement is not yet over, and the spring festival is ready to start the exam.

The layer of window paper between Xiaolian and Wen Yang was finally pierced, and Xiaolian was embarrassed to send it for the exam.

Only asked Qingfeng, who was out of the palace, to help bring a message to him.

"Gongzi Wenyang, Aunt Xiaolian said: She believes that you will be able to go to high school."

Wen Yang's feelings of loss because he didn't see Xiaolian disappeared in an instant, and his confidence increased greatly.

"Thank you, Guard Qingfeng."

The classmates around him all smirked and cast a natural gaze at him, and Wen Yang lowered his eyes slightly embarrassed.

As soon as the dragon gate opened, he hurriedly entered the tribute courtyard. Xiaolian is still waiting for him to go to high school and go to get married.

Xiaolian in the palace, although no one went, but Xin didn't know where to fly for a long time, and she was even more nervous than Wen Yang, a candidate.

Can'er reassured:

"Aunt Xiaolian, don't worry, Gongzi Wenyang can solve the Yuan in high school, isn't it a sure thing to become a tribute?"

Xiaolian's duplicity:

"Whoever worries, I don't."

Chan'er looked at her with a smirk.

"Aunt Xiaolian has looked in the direction of the Tribute Courtyard no less than ten times, and she said she was not worried?"

Xiaolian was ashamed to scratch Can'er's itchy flesh.

"It's just you."

Can'er laughed while hiding.

"Haha, haha, good aunt, spare me, I won't say it, I won't say it. Anyway, Aunt Xiaolian will get married soon, so there will be no need to look at each other from afar. Aha......"

Xiaolian waited anxiously and waited, and finally waited for the release day.

Although Chu Yunxi let her go to see the list, she was still too ashamed to go, so she only let Can'er go to see it and come back to tell her.

Wen Yang this time, unlike the last time, he was not in a hurry or slow, and he waited on the side early, just to wait for the person in his heart.

But he only saw Can'er, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked:

"Miss Can'er, Aunt Xiaolian, she's been busy lately?"

Can'er couldn't help but smile when she saw him eagerly.

"Aunt Xiaolian wants to prepare a wedding dress for herself, so she is naturally busy."

Preparing for a wedding dress? Wen Yang was slightly stunned, and immediately looked happy again. It turns out that because of this reason, Xiaolian has never shown up?

"The list is released, the list is released."

I don't know who shouted, and the people around instantly swarmed up, squeezing Wen Yang and Can'er to the front.

Can'er looked up and stammered excitedly:

"Yes, yes, yes!"

She turned her head to look at Wen Yang in the crowd, her eyes widening in surprise. Young Master Wenyang, is he so powerful? At the top of the list again?

Wen Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with relief. Next, only the temple test remains.

The people around were also boiling.

A candidate in his twenties and thirties shouted excitedly:

"I'm in high school, I'm in high school, hahaha, I'm a tribute!"

A man in his forties and fifties also shouted:

"My son, my son is also in high school, thank you for the blessing of your ancestors!"

Another person who looked about the same age, but trembling stretched out his hand and pointed to the list, crying bitterly:

"That's my name, woo woo, that's my name, I took the exam ten times, and finally passed the Gongshi! Woo woo, thank God. ”

The imperial examination is only held once every three years, ten times, that is, it has been 30 years!

Even if he started taking the exam at the age of fifteen, he would be forty-five years old by now.

However, there are also people who have taken the test for a lifetime and have failed the test, so thinking about it, this person is lucky.

It's no wonder that they are all so excited, the tributes will not fail in the palace examination, just wait for the palace examination to be completed and the emperor will be re-ranked, and they will be Jinshi. can enter the officialdom and glorify the ancestors!

Some people are happy, and naturally more people are depressed, after all, there are very few people who can pass the Gongshi examination.

After these people saw whether they were on the list, they remembered to look at the name of the top of the list.