Medical Doctor Travels Through Time to Train the Prince to Become a Wife-Controlled

three days later

Meng Zhenzhen found her aunt and her family at the entrance of the Imperial Examination Hall. "Cousin, how long will it take for the results to come out? I'm so nervous."

Dong Wenmo stretched his head and looked, and saw someone coming out with a notice in his hand. "Here it comes, here it comes, the result is out."

Dong Wenmo hurriedly squeezed forward, fearing that he would be left behind. "Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, there are people ahead."

After the official posted it, he left immediately for fear of being squeezed in.

Dong Wenmo started looking from the first one, and then saw his eldest brother's name. He shouted, "My brother won, mother, my brother won the third place, the second place."

Many masters nearby were trying to catch the son-in-law under the list, wanting to catch Dong Wenmo, but he shouted, "I'm not the candidate, that's my brother, not me, you caught the wrong person."

"Don't catch me, I'm not a test-taker, don't touch me!"

Liang grabbed Meng Zhenzhen's hand and said, "Zhenzhen, did you hear that? Wenhua won the third place."

Meng Zhenzhen asked casually, "Who is the first place? That's amazing."

Dong Wenmo really took a look, after all, he had to look at the name from top to bottom, "It seems to be Lin Yuwen, this is the first time I heard of him, he is not the second place, but I am very familiar with my brother, his name is Han Yingjun."

Meng Zhenzhen pulled her aunt directly towards the carriage, quickening her pace, "Let's go home and tell the good news. My brother will definitely have to go to the palace to express his gratitude and ride a horse in a parade. This is the first time I've seen such a scene. I heard it's very lively."

At this moment, Lin Yuwen was standing on the side of the road in a daze. He was the top scholar, so he quickly sneaked over and asked the servant to drive the carriage back to the courtyard.

He was undoubtedly excited, but he was more reflective. He had finally gotten to this place and he must not fail halfway because of carelessness.

As soon as they returned to the Imperial Teacher's Mansion, they were greeted by someone who brought the good news.

The smile on the face of the person announcing the good news outside the door never stopped. "Congratulations to the Imperial Tutor Dong Wenhua for winning the title of Tanhua Lang. He will wear the Tanhua Lang uniform and go to the palace to express his gratitude immediately."

The Imperial Tutor's Mansion is most familiar with this process. Dong Chuanqi, who is standing by, stuffed several big red envelopes into the pockets of people who reported the good news, all for the sake of good luck.

There were many people outside the door watching, "Congratulations to the third place winner, congratulations to the third place winner."

Dong Weiran had people scatter a lot of copper coins and silver coins today, in the hope of bringing good luck.

After everyone left, Meng Zhenzhen circled around Dong Wenhua and said, "I heard that the third place winner is the best-looking one. The emperor really has good taste. Brother Wenhua is the one with the highest knowledge and the best looks."

Everyone in the family is smiling, and they are in high spirits.

Dong Weiran saw that his grandchildren were so successful, which was his greatest achievement, and he couldn't help but nag a few words.

"Grandfather will dress you personally. Don't be impatient when you enter the palace to see the emperor. Follow his instructions. Your official position is not important. Start from the bottom and work your way up. Even if you are sent to a distant place, you still have time. Don't be rude."

Dong Wenhua knew what her grandfather meant. Talent would not be concealed no matter where they were.

Lin Yuwen was waiting anxiously in the courtyard when the servant heard the sound of gongs and drums. "Sir, did you hear that? The sound of gongs and drums is coming towards us."

When he opened the gate, he saw the official who came to announce the good news, shouting, "Lin Yuwen from Linjia Village, Jianning County, has won the first place in the imperial examination. He will wear the first place clothes and go to the palace to express his gratitude immediately."

Someone just told him the process, otherwise he would be completely in the dark.

The servant next to them immediately took out the wrapped wedding money and gave it to the officials, saying all the good things he could without caring about his life.

Lin Yuwen held the champion's robe, his hands were shaking a little. He really did it. He pushed the servant next to him and said, "Xiao Wen, pinch me."

How dare he do this? He pushed the young master into the room to change clothes and said, "Young master, hurry up and get ready. You will be entering the palace soon. You must be well prepared and don't be disrespectful."

Prince's Mansion

An Bowei has been weak ever since he caught a cold after the exam, not to mention that the treatment in the Prince's Mansion has been declining sharply, and even precious paper has become a luxury.

Learning that the results of the palace examination were out today, and listening to the sound of gongs and drums filling the air, how could it be so far away from him?

How did Dong Wenhua win the title of Tanhua? How am I inferior to him?

He began to scatter all the books on the desk onto the ground. The pens, ink, paper and inkstone rolled several times on the ground, making a mess.

The servant outside went in and saw the scene again. It was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

The servant said in a flat and weak tone, "Master, it's useless even if you keep throwing it. After all, the result is already like this. We can try again this year and there will always be a result."

An Bowei slumped in the chair without saying a word. An Ling, who walked into the study and saw this scene, became furious and pointed at his nose and cursed.

"Do you have any ambition at all? You can't even bear this little blow. Where has your former arrogance gone? Keep taking the exam this year until you pass it."

He sat weakly on the chair and sneered, "Father, have you and grandfather always treated me as a pawn? The next step is to find a woman from a high-class family for me to marry, so that I can gain wealth and achieve the luxurious life you dream of."

As soon as he finished speaking, An Ling raised his hand and slapped the man in the face. The man felt a buzzing sensation, as if something was spinning in his head, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Ren Anling didn't respond no matter how he called out. "Hurry up and get up. Stop pretending to be dead. Do you think I will forgive you for your gaffe if you just lie on the ground?"

I kicked it, but it didn't move.

Only then did he realize that something was wrong, and he shouted to the outside of the door, "Hurry up, someone has fainted, someone is coming."

The Prince's Mansion was instantly thrown into chaos.

No one noticed that there was a beautiful lady in the corner with an evil smile on her face, but she was giving all her tenderness to the child in her hands.

"Zhuozhuo, mother tells you that no one is more important than your happiness. You must marry someone you love and who loves you. Never sacrifice your happiness for anyone else."

An Huazhuo nodded as if he understood, and smiled at the woman next to him.

Imperial Palace

The emperor looked at the three designated No. 1, No. 3 and No. 2 candidates in front of him. Two of them were sons of officials, and the No. 1 candidate was an orphan. He was really unusual.

"Do you have an ideal position in mind? I can give you some reference."

Dong Wenhua and Lin Yuwen stood there. Han Yingjun was a man who could not sit still and spoke quickly, "Your Majesty, I can be anywhere as long as I have an official position."

The emperor was curious. He couldn't wait so long to take the exam just for a small official position. "Why is that?"

Han Yingjun scratched his head and bowed, "Your Majesty, I just want to get an official position so that I can ask for marriage from a girl. I am embarrassed to go without any official title."

The corner of Dong Wenhua's mouth twitched. It was weird that this guy could bring up this matter in front of the palace.

It's not that he doesn't know about his sister and him, but everything has not been settled yet and he hasn't reported it to his family. It seems like he has to bring it up when he gets back. This kid is too impatient.

"Since you are so anxious, I will let you take the editorial position, okay?"

Han Yingjun immediately knelt down and said, "I thank the Lord for his grace. Long live the emperor."

The emperor looked at the two men with steady personalities and asked, "Do you two have any plans?"

Lin Yuwen was the first to salute, "I will obey the orders of the emperor. As long as I can serve the Southern Kingdom, it will be enough."

The emperor stared into his eyes and asked, "Even if I have to send you to the county government, would you be willing?"

Lin Yuwen had a smile on his face. "Your Majesty, for me, the county government is better than the village. I have survived in the village, so I can survive in the county government as well."

The emperor admired his student life very much, and he admired even more a top scholar who was supported by the whole village.

"I send you to be a censor, do you dare?"

Lin Yuwen was shocked. This put him in the role of supervising all officials. He was in a difficult situation, but wealth and honor must be sought through risk.

"I accept your order and thank you. Long live the emperor."

Then he looked at Dong Wenhua who had not spoken a word, "I know you. You have been taught by the Imperial Master since you were a child. You will serve in the Honglu Temple."

Dong Wenhua knelt down in response, accepted the order and expressed his gratitude.

"You three are the fresh blood entering the court. Remember what you wrote in your articles. I hope to see a different court."