Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Everyone in the yard was busy. Mr. Zhuang was busy leading the students to review, Zhou Lizhong was busy leading his younger brothers and sisters to copy the booklets, and Liu Liulang was in charge of cutting and binding the papers.

Wu Wulang approached Liu Gui to find out about the other applicants, such as where they lived, their family background, and their age.

He also took a small notebook and wrote it down in detail.

Liu Gui glanced at his handwriting and said, "Wulang, your handwriting is much better than your fourth brother's."

Wu Wulang said proudly: "That's natural. Among us brothers, my sixth son and I have the best calligraphy."

After all, he and Lao Liu were the youngest and the most serious when they learned to read and read from Man Bao.

Liu Gui glanced at his dog-like handwriting, and said secretly: at least he can recognize the words, unlike Zhou Zhoulang, who writes so fast that even he can't recognize them.

Zhou Wulang wrote it down carefully, and then looked at the things written in the notebook, thinking about the taste, "The people who have houses in the capital are rich people, right? Then those who live in these two inns are there People with money, and those who live in these inns are people from poor families?"

Liu Gui gave him a thumbs up, "That's right, one of them is special."

He said: "I found out that there is a son who brought his clan brother to Beijing. His family is even worse. Even the travel expenses to Beijing are paid by his clan brother. I heard that he sold another Enzhao quota to Clan brother."

Zhou Wulang opened his mouth wide, then gave a thumbs up and said: "This young man is really powerful, what's his name, I must sell the brochure to him tomorrow."

Liu Gui: "...he is so poor, can he afford it?"

"Even the travel expenses to Beijing have been paid, do you still care about these three taels of silver? Even if you save money, you have to buy it." Wu Wulang substituted his Yaomei, thinking that if it was his Yaomei, she would definitely be willing to spend this money. The mind can only be guessed by scholars.

Wu Wulang was gearing up, "Tomorrow we will go to this young master first. If we even buy him, will the other young masters be reluctant to spend this money? By the way, what is his name?"

"Feng Chenxiang," Liu Gui has almost inquired about the remaining forty-six young masters. Of course, it is not because he is so good that he can find out in a day, but because this is the most lively event in the capital this month. Your Majesty Compassionate meritorious officials, those who are not of high grade can also enter the Imperial College to study in the future. Recently, the people are full of praise, so it is not difficult to inquire about the family history of the 48 nominated princes.

Of course, Bai Shan's life experience is not a secret, and Feng Zongping found out soon after returning home.

"After the meritorious officials who were summoned to Beijing, there was only one son named Bai. The younger one checked, and his father was the county magistrate of the former Shu County. He died because of the suppression of bandits. There was only one son, and he was the only one who entered Beijing this time. a cousin of the

Feng Zongping asked, "What's his cousin's name?"

"The person who reported to the Imperial Academy is called Bai Cheng, and his name is Bai Shan."

Feng Zongping turned his head and said to his two friends: "It seems that it is him, and you still hide it from me, hum, since you know that my grandfather is the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment, is it difficult to find out?"

Yun Xinxuan ignored him, and asked the servant with a smile, "How old are they and where do they live?"

Liu Gui was also gossip about other young masters, and said to Zhou Wulang, "Mr. Feng's father is Feng Jing. He used to be Sima in the army. He was the first to find out about the rebellion in the North in the first year of Dazhen. The letter was sent to Liangzhou, but it was a pity that the letter was lost when it was sent to someone else. His Majesty praised him for his righteousness. Mr. Feng is his son. I want to get married and marry a daughter-in-law."

"However, after I inquired about it, the most powerful ones should be Mr. Peng Zhiru, Mr. Lu Xiaofo and Mr. Ren Ke." Liu Gui paused and said, "Do you know how old Mr. Ren Ke is this year?"

Friday Lang: "How old is it?"

"Thirteen years old!" Liu Gui said, "You are two months younger than my young master."

Wu Wulang couldn't understand, "... two months is very small?"

"But my son is so powerful. He is younger than my son, and he looks quite powerful. You don't know, he is famous in Jinzhou. I heard that he is from the Lu family. Although he is a side branch, But what about Lu Shi?"

Wu Wulang couldn't quite understand it, he scratched his head and said, "My Yaomei is younger than them."

Liu Gui: ... Can it be the same? Miss Man is from a girl's family, and their young master is going to be admitted to the Imperial College.

But it is obvious that Wu Wulang can't understand his pride. On the contrary, he is even more proud, because he thinks that Man Bao is younger than them, but he is their senior sister. Now Bai Erlang is Man Bao who is guiding his homework.

Wu Wulang didn't write down these gossips in his notebook, he just listened to it for a while, and found that there was nothing to ask, so he got up and asked, "Aren't you going to tell Bai Shan what you found out?"

Liu Gui hesitated and said: "Of course I want to tell you, but I just went in to have a look, the young master is still studying, I don't want to disturb you."

Wu Wulang looked at the time and said: "It's late today, forget it, I'll tell Man Bao later, let Man Bao tell Bai Shan."

Liu Gui breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Then I'll thank Wulang first."

Wu Wulang nodded, and after entering the second courtyard, seeing Man Bao and the others working hard in the study with the lights on, he turned around to look at Datou and the others.

Zhou Lizhong also led his two younger brothers and sisters to gallop in the room with the lights on.

They write less, and their copying speed is far behind Man Bao, but they have written several volumes now.

Liu Liulang looked at it for a while and said: "Tomorrow morning, I will take a few copies to the inn to have a look. You can copy them at home. If they can be sold, I will come back and take them with you. If they can't be sold, we won't copy them."

Zhou Lizhong: "If you can't sell it, what should you do if you have already copied it?"

"Keep it, just treat it as your calligraphy practice, what else can I do?"

Zhou Li choked heavily, and Zhou Lijun raised his head and said: "It will definitely be sold, no matter how bad it is, there will be the big exam next year. My sister said that for scholars, there will always be fewer papers, and they will not despise the simple and repetitive papers. "

Wu Wulang said: "Students are really complicated. That's enough, you can copy two more volumes and go to sleep. I will talk to Man Bao."

Man Bao had just finished explaining a paragraph to Bai Erlang, waiting for him to understand and recite it, when he turned his head and saw Fifth Brother dangling outside the window, he put down the book and came out.

Wu Wulang said: "I just went to talk to Liu Gui. He doesn't want to come in and disturb you. He asked me to tell you that among the young masters who were called to Beijing, there are three very powerful, one is called Peng Zhiru, one is called Lu Xiaofo, and the other is called Ren. But, that Ren Ke is relatively young, only two months younger than Bai Shan."

"By the way, there is another young master here who is particularly miserable, named Feng Chenxiang..." Wu Wulang briefly described Feng Chenxiang's misery.

Man Bao stared for a while, seeing that he stopped talking, he raised his head and asked, "No more?"

"Gone."

Man Bao secretly thought: After going out for a day, you inquired about four people?

Liu Gui: No, he didn't, obviously everyone found out about it.

The next update will be around 8pm