This anchor can deal with it, he really exposed the emperor's black history

Chapter 532 Spring Breeze Proud of Horseshoe Disease, See Chang'an Flowers in 1 Day

"Sheng'er? Sheng'er?"

Calling out loudly.

Wang Mingsheng woke up with a start, only to find that the sky outside had already dawned.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, turned around and habitually touched the patched padded jacket, but to his surprise, the ragged padded jacket that used to feel extremely bad to the touch felt very comfortable at this moment.

It's like soft cotton!

Raising his head, his mother smiled at him, but a trace of exhaustion could not be concealed under the kind smile.

Wang Mingsheng turned his head and looked, only then did he realize that the ragged padded jacket that had been patched with countless patches had disappeared, replaced by a new, soft new padded jacket!

"mother!"

Surprised by Wang Mingsheng, he immediately shouted.

But this time, what he saw was the woman's thick dark circles and rough palms.

Although he still smiled kindly at him, Wang Mingsheng could clearly see the exhaustion at this moment.

Only then did he think about why his mother went out after falling asleep vaguely yesterday.

What is she doing again?
He froze for a moment.

She stayed up all night, sleepless day and night, just to weave a cotton coat for herself.

"Try to see if it fits. Try it on today as a boy. If you wear that patched padded coat, you will inevitably be laughed at. This is a new cotton padded coat that your mother knitted for you. Try it on."

The woman rubbed Wang Mingsheng's head and said softly.

Intense sorrow burst out uncontrollably, and Wang Mingsheng threw himself into the woman's arms in an instant, crying loudly.

"Mother, mother..."

"Okay, how old are you? Why don't you cry all the time? There is food on the table. After eating, hurry up and go to the exam. It's not too early." The woman comforted the crying Wang Mingsheng.

"Mother is still waiting for your title on the gold list. Glory to the ancestors, let mother be majestic once!"

Wang Mingsheng nodded heavily in his mother's arms, "En."

It was snowing heavily, Wang Mingsheng was standing on the road not far from his house, his mother was carrying water hard, and started a new day's work.

Her hair has turned gray a lot, wrinkles are gradually covering her face, and her waist is no longer straight.

The girl who was once rich and well-fed and yearned for everything has become a woman who is hard at work now.

Weaving cotton-padded clothes for him all night, staying up all night, never resting, and continuing to work, I only hope that his boy will not be laughed at when he tries, and he can take the exam with peace of mind.

Wang Mingsheng blinked, in the cold wind and heavy snow, it was obviously cold, but he felt a burst of warmth.

Not only the warmth brought by the cotton coat, but also the warmth brought by his mother.

At this moment, Wang Mingsheng is still the same Wang Mingsheng who was ridiculed, but many things have quietly changed, for example, this time he straightened his back and looked confident.

He Wang Mingsheng is no weaker than others!
Gold list title!

So, turn around!
Take a big step on the road to the exam!

Afterwards, the screen showed the examination room where Wang Mingsheng participated in the boy's examination.

Wearing his new padded jacket, with his mother's ardent hope, with his own wish to reverse fate so that mother will no longer be tired!

take an exam!

At the same time, the projection also slowly read an ancient poem in Gao Yang's tone.

Mother hands line, wandering clothing.

I'm going to be busy, I'm afraid I'll be late

Anyone who speaks insincerely will get San Chunhui.

Gao Yang's voice resounded, and he slowly read out this ancient poem praising mother's love.

Ming dynasty.

In an earthen house, a poor boy in simple clothes who was looking at the projection suddenly looked at his mother who was working by the stove.

His father died young, and his mother worked hard to bring him up. He always complained that he was underappreciated, that he didn't have a confidant in this world, and he didn't want to take the imperial examination.

When ridiculed by other scholars, he even lost his temper when he went home.

Blame his mother for not giving him enough money, not enough enlightenment books, not enough resources.

His mother always kept silent and said to him with tears, "It's my mother's incompetence, it's my mother's fault..."

But at this moment, I looked at my mother's hunched waist, the increasingly obvious white hair, and the rough palms caused by heavy work.

In a daze, he thought of when his mother was still young, she would wear rouge and gouache at that time, her face was extremely smooth, and her hands were delicate and moist.

"Yu'er, don't look at the projection for now, let's eat. My mother got a little bit of silver from work yesterday. You can use it to buy books. Don't feel too little."

The woman turned her head and stretched out her hand. In the cracked palm, a few grains of silver were so obvious.

Her face was disturbed, her eyes were cautious, she seemed to be hating herself, hating herself for not being able to give the child the best conditions, even though she had tried her best.

boom!
This humble boy named Chen Yu knelt on the ground in an instant.

He gritted his teeth, but tears flowed out. He gritted his teeth and said, "No, it's the child who is not filial! It is the child who is incompetent and made the mother worry!"

It is clear that he wants to bring her glory!

At the beginning, his mother was also a girl from all over the world!
It was him, he was wrong!

"My child will take part in the imperial examination and win a fame. I will honor my ancestors and make my mother no longer worry!" He said forcefully, and then turned off the projection.

Concentrate on reading.

Beside, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then shed tears of relief.

And such a scene was staged in all dynasties.

As the children of the same poor family, they have encountered this kind of ridicule quite a lot.

And there are not a few mothers like Wang Mingsheng's mother.

When they saw the brand new cotton coat and her expectations, they couldn't hold back anymore.

In Wan Chao, I don't know how many children from poor families all knelt in front of their mother.

A man has gold under his knees, he doesn't kneel to the sky, he doesn't kneel to ghosts and gods, but in front of his parents, it doesn't count!

Looking at some comments, Li Er understood their excitement.

Wang Mingsheng's firm determination is to make his mother proud of himself and change the family's destiny.

The new padded jacket that my mother wove by herself, stayed up all night in the cold wind to knit a warm sweater for Wang Mingsheng stitch by stitch.

With mother's ardent expectation, reading can change the family, and reading can change everything.

Isn't Wang Mingsheng the true portrayal of all the poor children in the world, and Wang Mingsheng's mother is not the portrayal of all the mothers in the world.

Zhu Di said, "I need this kind of talent in Ming Dynasty. Even if this kind of talent does not have a gold list title, but let me know, I will definitely reuse it!"

"Important minister, it is a disaster to have talent but not to gain."

"Germany is more important than talent."

Qin Shihuang: "I agree with this."

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty: "Zu Long is right."

Zhao Kuangyin: "Zu Long is right..."

Kangxi: "Zu Long is right."

Zhu Di: "..."

Isn't that what he said?
and after?
Was Wang Mingsheng successful?
Everyone was touched by this scene, and on the projection, the pinnacle of Wang Mingsheng's life was coming!

The title of the gold list, how many years of hard study in the cold window, is at this moment.

on the screen.

A young man wearing an official robe and riding a tall horse appeared on the street.

In front is the guard of honor, with the sound of gongs and drums, all the people in the city come out to watch, and there are huge crowds of people.

The officers and soldiers opened the way, cleared a road, and the strong men shouted.

Wang Mingsheng in the back was smiling, and was riding a horse step by step to the earthen house in his memory.

Years of suffering, at this moment, all gone.

Gao Yang's voice sounded.

The spring breeze is proud of the horseshoe disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day!

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