Shopkeeper Zheng looked at his store. Except for Miss Li who came to see the excitement, no one else entered the store. It was really deserted. She felt extremely regretful now. She never imagined that the person she had offended was actually the most distinguished First Grade Lady in Yizhou Prefecture! He actually offended such a noble Mrs. Xiao for a mere Miss Li!

But no matter how regretful it was, it was too late. In the next few days, her shop was still deserted, without a single customer. Although the shop next door had no discounts, it was still lively, and there was still an endless stream of people entering the shop to buy clothes. .

Even Miss Li was moved when she saw other customers happily entering the shop next door and coming out happily. She also left her and went into the shop next door. It didn't take long before she came out happily. Like the other guests, he also had two extra sets of clothes on hand. Manager Zheng was so angry that he simply closed the door for a few days and waited until the trend in the store in Yuanchu Day passed before opening it.

On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, she was aware of Shopkeeper Zheng's troubles. She continued to post new items every day, while preparing for the chrysanthemum appreciation banquet, and also waiting for the results of the provincial examination competition to be released.

Yuan Mochen was in very good shape in this competition, and she was very optimistic about him. But while waiting for the results to be released, Yuan Mochen became less and less confident.

"Sister, what should I do if I fail the exam this time?" Yuan Mochen asked with a sad face.

Yuan Chuyi looked at him and sneered, "You're a coward. If you can't pass, you can't pass. You can take the exam again next year. It's just that it may be harder, and you have to study while working."

"Study while working?"

"Study while working! You still expect Qiaozhen to work alone to support you and study! I have thought about it. If you fail to pass the exam this time, when you go to the capital next spring, I will find a job for you. , reading while doing it.”

"Yes." Yuan Mochen responded honestly.

Yuan Chu looked at him like a defeated rooster and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, don't be discouraged. The results will be released later and you will know the results after a while. Be more confident in yourself." "

A middle-aged man in his thirties and dressed in Confucian clothes listened to their words and couldn't help but said quietly: "Young man, you are only a young man, it is good to be self-aware! If you think too highly of yourself, what if you fail? It’s a huge blow.”

"This gentleman must be full of confidence that he is on the list and is bound to win!" Yuan Chuyi said with a smile.

The Confucian scholar laughed and said, "Don't dare, don't dare. This is my third time participating in the competition. Whether I pass or not, I can accept it."

In the first year of Yuan Dynasty, I was shocked to find out that he was an old examinee!

"I expect sir to be on the list this time."

"Hahaha... With Madam's blessing, I hope so. Otherwise, I will have to wait until next year to take the exam again."

"Tch!" A discordant voice sounded next to him, "Wang Peng, just because you are a poor scholar with muddy legs, you have to work in the fields and also want to study. I really don't know where you got the confidence to think that you can be on the list. Famous!"

Yuan Chuyi and others looked over and saw a well-dressed scholar. With his appearance, he must be the son of a rich man.

Wang Peng was not annoyed at all by the young master's ridicule. He smiled heartily and said, "Whether you pass the exam or not, you will know when the results are released later. But Mr. Qian, although you are the son of the county magistrate, you will not be able to pass the exam in this competition." There are so many talents, but you may not be able to make the list.”

"Whether this young master is on the list or not is not decided by you."

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd.

"Look, look, Luo Cheng is here."

"It's really Luo Cheng! His bright eyes and eyebrows, his graceful demeanor, he is indeed a person who is like an immortal!"

"Not only is he good-looking, but he is also said to be outstanding in literary talent and knowledge. This time, he must be the first to understand the Yuan!"

Everyone looked in one direction. On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, he also followed what everyone pointed at and saw a handsome scholar in white clothes holding a fan. He looked decent, but he was too feminine and lacked the masculinity of a man. The same is true for holding a fan. When Nangong Yu holds a fan, he is a truly elegant and handsome man. In comparison, this Luo Cheng is just trying to please others.

Looking at the fan in his hand, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"Sister, what are you laughing at!" Yuan Mochen asked in confusion.

"Nothing!" Yuan Chuyi smiled. She didn't want to cause public outrage because of her idle remarks.

"Mo Chen!" A voice came from behind, and Yuan Mochen knew it was Yuan Honghao without turning around.

"What?" Yuan Mochen replied angrily.

Every time he saw Yuan Honghao, he felt angry. They are both descendants of the Yuan family, so why do their family members praise Yuan Honghao to the heavens, but abandon him like an abandoned son? When he thought of the moment when his grandfather resolutely threw down the letter of renunciation and cut him off from the family tree, he felt as if a thousand knives were stabbing him in his heart.

"I have nothing to say to you." Yuan Mochen was angry.

Li Qiaozhen recognized Yuan Honghao and couldn't help but salute Yuan Honghao with a smile. She called him "uncle" and tugged on Yuan Mochen's clothes to signal him not to be angry.

Yuan Honghao stood next to Yuan Mochen and looked at him, "Who healed your legs?"

"I want you to take care of it! Don't talk to me, I don't want to talk to you!" Yuan Mochen walked aside directly, not wanting to say a word to Yuan Honghao.

Yuan Honghao sneered, "Are you still a child? Why are you angry with me? It wasn't me who broke your legs, and I wasn't the one who abandoned you. What's the use of being angry with me! Fortunately, your mother went out of her way to Tell me to visit you when I come back!"

"Look at what I've done, what's so good about me! She wants you to see if the grass has grown on my grave!" Yuan Mochen gritted his teeth and said. Back then, his mother only left him a hundred cents, and she never looked back. He's gone. It's been so long since there's been any news to say hello. Now he's asking, probably just to know if he's dead or alive.

Yuan Honghao sighed, "If your family knows that your leg is healed, they will definitely be happy. I will return to the capital in two days. You can go back with me. They will be very happy that you can go back with me."

"Am I a cat or a dog? If you want it, throw it away!" Yuan Mochen sneered, "Go back and tell my mother that I am fine, and tell her not to worry about me! As for that home, I will not go back. Got it!"

"..." Yuan Honghao wanted to say something else, but he swallowed his words again because the crowd was surging over there. It should be the government officials who came to post the list!

"The list is coming, the list is coming!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, rushing towards the list, and in a blink of an eye, the list was surrounded by water.

Yuan Mochen couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"What's wrong with you?" Yuan Chu asked as soon as he looked at him.

Yuan Mochen held his hand tightly, "Sister, I, I'm scared!"

Yuan Chuyi smiled slightly, this guy's psychological quality was indeed not good.

"Winning or failing the list is a sure thing!"

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