Wen Xiangyanyu

The next day, Wen Ying went back to the Imperial College, and was called back by Lin Siye to help him check for omissions and make up for vacancies, and finally reminded him.

There are still a few days before Qiu Wei, Wen Ying himself doesn't care much, all the academic officials in the Imperial College are very concerned about him.

Because he is a student of Guozijian, he can take the exam directly in Beijing without going back to his hometown. With Wen Ying's talent and learning, as long as there are no mistakes in the exam, he should be able to get a good rank in the exam, and Jie Yuan is also very possible.

Lin Siye told him all kinds of things that need to be paid attention to when going to the examination room, and finally advised him earnestly: "When you win the exam this time, you should leave Prince Yu's Mansion. Be a guest of the rich and powerful, and your reputation will be hindered in the future."

Wen Ying thanked him, but he didn't let go of leaving Prince Yu's mansion.

He entered Prince Yu's Mansion to investigate Zhao Xi's death, but to this day, his mood has changed.

Only these things, there is no need to say and listen to anyone.

After coming out of Lin Siye, he happened to run into his former roommate Pan You'an, and Wen Ying had nothing to say to him, except that he didn't see it.

When passing by, the other party called to him, and said in a strange way: "It's really a three-day farewell, and I've been looking at each other with admiration. I've only been in Yuwang's mansion for a few months, and my eyes have grown to the sky. Anyway, let's live together. See you again." They didn’t even say hello face to face.”

Wen Ying glanced at him indifferently and left.

That Pan You'an was irritated by his eyes, what kind of a poor boy is this poor boy!Even he dared to look at himself with the eyes of those rich and powerful children!

This man is very jealous of Wen Ying. Wen Ying has been in Prince Yu's mansion for so long, but he has not been rejected by His Royal Highness Yu Wang as he wished, but he himself has been kicked by the dignitaries he had previously picked up. He must fail the provincial examination this time. However, Wen Ying was placed high hopes by the officials of the Imperial College, why should he? !

Pan You'an strode to catch up and grabbed Wen Ying's sleeve: "Why are you running! I haven't finished talking yet! What's your attitude!"

Wen Ying raised his hand vigorously, Pan Youan was thrown back a step, fell to the ground, raised his head, and met Wen Yingju's condescending indifferent eyes looking at him: "I have never had any enmity with you, you can be jealous, don't be angry Anyway, it has nothing to do with me, don't bother me."

"you--!"

"So far."

When Wen Ying walked away, Pan You'an lifted the palm that wiped the bleeding and shook it, his face was full of ferocious and distorted resentment and unwillingness.

Wen Ying came out of the Imperial College, Wen Ying didn't rush back to the palace, and went shopping in the nearby streets.

There was a famous candied fruit shop on the side of the street. When he passed by the door, he remembered that His Royal Highness Prince Yu seemed to have a preference for sweets, so Wen Ying paused and walked in.

After buying food, he saw Ling Qiyan's carriage parked on the opposite side of the street, as if waiting for him specially.

Wen Ying walked over, Ling Qiyan pushed open the car window, leaned against the window with his head on his hands and looked at him with a smile: "Poor scholar, you lied to me that you were going to the academy, but you ended up going to the street to buy snacks, it's the palace's loss." Did you stutter?"

Wen Ying got in the car, opened the candied fruit wrapped in oil paper he just bought, and handed it to Ling Qiyan.

Ling Qiyan raised his eyebrows: "You bought it for me?"

"Well," Wen Ying's voice was light, and he looked carefully at Ling Qiyan in front of him. He went out to drink with others at noon, and now his face was flushed and hibiscus-colored, as if he was drunk again, "Your Highness How come here?"

"Just as I was going back to my residence, I passed by here and saw you, a poor scholar, wandering here, so I asked someone to stop the car."

Ling Qiyan yawned, he was indeed drunk, and he was also a little sleepy at the moment, wanting to sleep.

Wen Ying fed a piece of candied fruit into his mouth: "Sweet taste can suppress drunkenness, please bear with it, Your Highness, go back home and sleep again."

Ling Qiyan brushed Wen Ying's fingertips with the tip of his tongue, and licked it with a smile. Wen Ying's eyes froze slightly, and he fed him another piece.

Ling Qiyan smacked his lips: "This candied fruit is quite delicious, and it tastes different from the one in my palace. Poor scholar, do you know that you put all your effort into pleasing me?"

"The owner of the shop is from the south of the Yangtze River. This is the way of candied fruit in the south. It is indeed different from the one made in the palace. The students of the Imperial College like to buy this." Seeing that Ling Qiyan liked it, Wen Ying fed him another piece.

The taste of alcohol was no longer in his mouth, and Ling Qiyan's mind really cleared up, and he asked him: "You haven't told this king yet, why are you wandering in this street?"

"The students just came out of the Imperial College and came here to buy some things for the exam."

"Is there something that needs to be bought specially in the house? If there is none, won't someone help you run errands?"

Hearing this, Ling Qiyan was not too happy to teach him a lesson. Wen Ying had been in his Prince Yu's mansion for quite some time, and he had never spent less than this kid on food and clothing. There are a lot of treasures, but it seems that this kid has never used them. He rarely even wears the clothes given by the palace. He only wears the school uniform of the Imperial College and dangles in front of his eyes all day long.

Is this something that looks down on his Prince Yu's Mansion?

Wen Ying explained in a low voice: "Students prepare their own things, feel at ease, and don't bother others to help run errands."

Ling Qiyan didn't bother to talk about him anymore, so he asked someone to stop the car: "Since I'm here to buy something, I haven't bought anything yet, and I'm in a hurry to go back home to do something, let's go, my lord will go and have a look with you."

The two of them got out of the car together, walked into the street shop, and bought the Four Treasures of the Study first. Ling Qiyan was even more unhappy when he saw this. Such things are not as good as those sold in his house in the shop outside. Wen Ying, a poor scholar, did not Willing to use the ones from his house.

"Have you any silver to buy these?"

Hearing Ling Qiyan's angry questioning voice, Wen Ying, who was picking out a brush, raised his eyes and explained to him: "Students are granary students, and they have granary silver. keep it."

"How much silver can there be?" Ling Qiyan disapproved, "It doesn't look like much."

"As long as it can be used, students feel uncomfortable using a pen that is too expensive. Whether they can write good articles does not depend on how good the pen is."

Ling Qiyan snorted, "As long as you have a lot of reason, you are born without wealth."

"Ah."

Wen Ying responded casually and continued to pick other things.

Ling Qiyan was still not happy, and walked around Wen Ying with his hands behind his back, picking on this and that, and Wen Ying perfunctory him and bought everything.

Ling Qiyan fell on his back in anger.

Stubborn and stinky scholar!

Later, Wen Ying bought a lot of things in a random manner. Only then did Ling Qiyan know that it was necessary to prepare so many things for an imperial examination.

Not to mention pens, inkstones, paperweights, and water fountains, rolling cloths, oilcloth door curtains, horn tops, candlesticks and candles, small stools, footrests, pillows, washbasins, clothes poles, bamboo nails, hammers, water cylinders, stoves... , there are all kinds of things.

Ling Qiyan was dumbfounded when he saw it: "Are you going to take an exam or move? Can you hold so many things in your exam basket?"

Wen Ying said calmly: "The final exam is like this, so why make such a fuss, Your Highness."

Ling Qiyan deeply felt that he was ridiculed by this poor scholar, and didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he turned around and got into the car first.

Wen Ying followed and got into the car. Ling Qiyan kicked him angrily: "You have to make it so clear with me? You don't want to use a washbasin from my mansion?"

Wen Ying asked calmly: "Everything in the palace is inlaid with gold and jade. Does Your Highness think it is suitable for students to bring into the examination room?"

Ling Qiyan was speechless.

Wen Ying patted the back of his hand: "Your Highness is drunk."

Ling Qiyan waved his hand away: "Get lost."

It was almost Shen time when we returned to the palace, Ling Qiyan was yawning, fell into the couch and was about to fall asleep, Wen Ying waited for him to take off his coat and shoes, Ling Qiyan waved: "I don't need you here, go to study .”

Wen Ying reminded him in a low voice: "Your Highness, don't sleep for too long, or you won't be able to fall asleep again at night, and the students will come to greet Your Highness in the evening."

Ling Qiyan couldn't even lift his eyelids, and in a half-dream and half-awake state, Wen Ying's fingers lightly touched his temple hair, and Ling Qiyan unconsciously rubbed against him.

Wen Ying sat on the side of the couch for a while, picked up the blanket on the side, and covered Ling Qiyan on his body.

At the end of Shen Shi, when Wen Ying came again, Ling Qiyan was already awake, drinking tea and having snacks, and at noon, he had already eaten half of the candied fruit Wen Ying bought.

Seeing Wen Ying, Ling Qiyan nodded his chin and motioned him to sit down: "If you are free tomorrow, follow Liu Changshi to the Gongyuan, let the officials there recognize their faces, so that they can give you a face on the day of the exam. Divide a good house, and take care of you more."

Wen Ying didn't expect Ling Qi to talk about this at the banquet, so he specially sent Chang Shi of the mansion to take him there, and hurriedly thanked him.

The imperial examinations are based on real talents and learning, but in the examination room, there are always many external factors that will interfere. It is especially important to assign a good number. One can imagine.

Moreover, during the nine-day period of the three exams, if the invigilator Haojun can take care of him a little bit, and be more considerate in helping to heat up meals and deliver tea, life will be much easier.

This is of course not cheating. Candidates with a little power and wealth will arrange these in advance, not to mention that Wen Ying is a guest of Prince Yu's Mansion. Ling Qiyan treats him as his own, so naturally he will not be made to suffer in that court. .

However, Ling Qiyan has always been used to being heartless, and it is actually very rare to be able to think of these minutiae for Wen Ying.

After winning the beauty's favor, Ling Qiyan finally let go of the breath he had held all afternoon. Wen Ying didn't want to use the good things in his house, so he still wanted him to help with these important matters?Tsk, this kid is just awkward.

"Don't be too moved, it's just a little effort from me."

Wen Ying thanked him again, sincerely.

As soon as Ling Qiyan was happy, he asked Wen Ying to come down to accompany him for dinner, and then asked someone to serve wine. Wen Ying reminded him: "Your Highness, you were only drunk at noon, so stop drinking now."

"You really have no interest. My king asks you to have a drink with me, and I will push you back and forth. If you don't drink, forget it. I will find someone else to drink with me."

Wen Ying's eyes paused, and he picked up the jug and poured out the wine: "Students drink with His Highness."

Ling Qiyan raised the corners of his lips: "That's what makes sense."