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"Jiu Yin's life is so bitter. He was not an official slave in the past. Because he did not want to flatter the guests, he was beaten by the Turtle Master. He was ordered to stand at the entrance of the Lesi Courtyard to receive the official guests. From morning to night, he stood there for several days in a row. Oh my god, my feet are swollen even when I stand. If I hadn’t been rescued by someone later, I’m sure I would have endured many more hardships!”

"Since then, I have learned well and worked hard to learn skills, in order to one day be the number one in the courtyard and no longer have to endure those trainings. I practiced the guzheng day and night, and my hands were so swollen that I couldn't use it, and my body couldn't bear it. Kongkong, barely survived..."

"Now you see that my body is so weak, it is all caused by the hardships I suffered in the early years!" Jiuyin buried his head on Song Xiang's shoulder, crying uncontrollably, "Sister~Sister Xiang~"

"Is it true that Sister Xiang can't tolerate Jiuyin in her eyes?"

"If Sister Xiang raises her eyes to look at Jiuyin, I don't believe that Sister Xiang will remain indifferent?"

"Oh! It's an unlucky time for me to come~" A woman stood at the door and said in a strange tone, "Didn't the Jiuyin in front of me say that I had to do it? Why did he get on her so quickly?"

Song Xiang pushed Jiu Yin away and looked sideways, only to realize that the person coming was Xu Niao Niao. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Jiu Yin, you guys chat, I'll go find my classmates and then go home!"

"Ha! Are you Song Xiang?" Xu Niao Niao stopped Song Xiang and asked with a teasing look in her eyes, "I heard that you took Siluo to court, causing her to get beaten up and almost die?"

"You are quite capable!"

Song Xiang pushed Xu Niaoniao away and said without fear: "Miss Xu doesn't need to judge whether I am capable or not."

"It's just that I wanted to use Miss Xu!" Song Xiang snorted coldly, "Is Miss Xu doing this to tease Miss He, a good friend of a good husband?"

"You!" Xu Niao said angrily, "I didn't expect you to be so sharp-tongued!"

"Haha! It's whatever Miss Xu says!" Song Xiang clapped his hands and said in disgust, "I hope Miss Xu's future husband will not meet such a shameless person!"

"Okay, stop getting in the way, a good dog doesn't get in the way!"

"Song Xiang! Say it again!" Xu Niaoniao raised her hand to slap Song Xiang in the face, but Song Xiang caught her.

"Miss Xu, before you hit someone, you might as well think about your mother-in-law who is the judge, but don't smear her face!"

Xu Niaoxiao let go of her hand and angrily threatened: "There is no benefit to you for offending me, so just wait for me, I will look after you in the future!"

Song Xiang smiled nonchalantly and spoke very straightforwardly: "What? Does Miss Xu still want to take advantage of my mother-in-law's influence to make it difficult for me to pass the imperial examination? I advise Miss Xu not to do this. After all, you don't understand me as a person. I, Song Xiang, am not a good person. If you let me be manipulated and make me angry, I will sue you to the capital. It is not certain whether your mother will be able to be a good judge by then!"

"Oh! By the way, Miss Xu! You don't really think that I, Song Xiang, have no support behind me, do you?" After saying these harsh words, Song Xiang strode out of the room, leaving Xu Niao gnashing his teeth and stomping on the spot!

The last sentence was actually a threat from Song Xiang. She didn't even know her life experience, so she had nothing to rely on. It was just to scare Xu Niaoniao.

After coming out of the private room, Song Xiang found the house where Zhou Yanzhen lived and called her: "Sister Zhou, I am Song Xiang, are you in there?"

The door opened with a creak, revealing a face with haggard cheeks and dark circles under the eyes: "Sister Song Xiang, are you here?"

Zhou Yanzhen yawned, but did not invite Song Xiang in. She blocked the door and said, "Bu Nian is still asleep inside. It's not convenient for you to go in. Let's just say a few words here!"

"Okay! Sister Zhou, when will you return home? There are only two days until the government exam!"

"What? There are still two days! So fast!" Zhou Yanzhen slapped her thigh in surprise, and the sleep bugs in her mind disappeared without a trace, "Oh, my mother, I almost missed the main thing. Let's do this, Song Sister Xiang, you go back first, I will go home later and I will not miss the scientific examination."

Song Xiang had no choice but to agree and go back alone.

After leaving Chuntai Pavilion, Song Xiang led the horse along the street and arrived at a roast chicken stall. He bought two roast chickens and then rode home.

When it was time to hold the lantern, Song Xiang returned to the guest house. After entering the door, he shouted to the side room: "Feng Mian, Ting Xun, I'm back!"

Wei Tingxun came out to welcome him, with a joyful expression on his face: "I hope you are back."

"I'm back. There's no fun in that place. If it wasn't for meeting friends, I wouldn't have wanted to go!" Song Xiang smiled and showed Wei Tingxun the two bags of roasted chicken in his hand, "I brought the roasted chicken for you two. Just replenish your health!"

Wei Tingxun smiled and said, "Okay, let's have a midnight snack. Let's go in. Feng Mian is still waiting inside."

Song Xiang nodded, strode into the inner room, put the roast chicken on the table, walked to the bed and sat down, and asked, "Are you feeling better? Do you feel anything?"

"No! It's good. I'm worried, my wife!" Feng Mian stood up, put on his shoes, and took Song Xiang to the table to sit down. "You will enter the examination room in two days. If you don't replenish your body, If you are assigned a bad number, how can you survive!"

"Ting Xun made some medicinal porridge for you and will bring it to you later!"

Song Xiang smiled and said: "Okay, I'll drink it, but you also have to eat some of this roast chicken. You are thin, how can you do it without supplements?"

"Okay, then the three of us will eat together!"

After a while, Wei Tingxun came in with an old painted square plate in his hand. There were two blue and white porcelain bowls and two white porcelain spoons in it. The aroma of the medicine was fragrant, and it was very delicious.

Wei Tingxun handed one to each of Song Xiang and Feng Mian, and said thoughtfully: "Drink it quickly, otherwise it won't taste good when it gets cold!"

But Song Xiang didn't move, and said in a small tone: "Why don't you? If you don't drink, I won't drink either!"

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. I'll bring you another bowl!" Wei Tingxun pursed his lips and smiled, then turned and went to the small kitchen.

In an instant, Wei Tingxun came back. Song Xiang opened the oil paper, pulled off the chicken legs inside, and handed them to Feng Mian and Wei Tingxun: "Try it, it's quite crispy!"

Feng Mian took it but didn't put it in front of his mouth. Song Xiang smiled and teased him: "What? Are you still worrying about etiquette? Look at Ting Xun, the food tastes so delicious."

Wei Tingxun took over the words: "I have experienced the days of being hungry, but now I just need to be full."

Feng Mian listened and then started to eat.

After washing up, Song Xiang read for a while before falling asleep with Feng Mian.

Now that it's April, the weather is getting warmer and getting hotter.

Song Xiang has wasted a lot of time these days, and now he can only sharpen his guns in the face of battle.

After studying hard for a day, Song Xiang began to pack up the references and other things that would be used in the exam.

On the day of the Fucheng examination, with the expectations of Feng Mian and Wei Tingxun, Song Xiang rushed outside the examination room in Fucheng early in the morning and waited for admission verification.

This exam was held three times in a row, and Song Xiang had to stay in the examination hall until evening before he could come out!