A little cinnabar nevus between the eyebrows

Emperor Xiaowen looked at the people below, they were all in green shirts and black hair, and he couldn't tell who was who.Suddenly, a person seemed to be startled, holding the rice paper as if heartbroken and sighing, Emperor Xiaowen looked at the eunuch beside him, the eunuch was smart, and immediately leaned over.

"Go and find out who is in the ninth row in the fourth column?"

"Yes"

An hour later, the bell outside the hall rang twice, and the eunuch put away everyone's files. Emperor Xiaowen ordered people to put them away, announced that the palace examination was over, and walked down first.

When he arrived at the study room in the Tai Chi Hall, Emperor Xiaowen roughly flipped through it. Emperor Xiaowen found a pea-sized drop of ink in the center of Qianxie's file. Emperor Xiaowen frowned, no wonder the man looked so distressed. , this drop of ink ruined a good calligraphy.Emperor Xiaowen glanced at it roughly, and was immediately attracted by the content of the article. Emperor Xiaowen read it carefully, and then slapped the book table with his hand.

The Minister of Upper Study who stood there below was startled.

Emperor Xiaowen laughed loudly: "I just read a good article, which is amazing! Read it, everyone."

Those ministers looked at each one and thought it was good. Emperor Xiaowen picked up Zhu Zhu and continued to read other people's files carefully, and did not stop until the lights were turned off.

A few days later, Qian Mei was watching Yi Yanqing play chess with other people in the room, and told Yi Yanqing from time to time, but Yi Yanqing pushed him and told him to shut up, "Don't talk, I will play by myself."

"I'm anxious"

"Then I still have to do it myself, you are not allowed to talk!"

Qian Mei didn't care about continuing to direct blindly, at this moment there was a bustling noise outside.

There was a sound of gongs and drums, and then a person shouted outside, "The spring breeze goes east, and the horseshoe returns west. I wish Master Qianmeiqian the number one scholar in high school!"

Qian Mei stood up when she heard a shua, Qian Mei looked at Yi Yanqing, hugged him happily, "Yan Qing, did you hear anything!"

Yi Yanqing patted him on the shoulder: "I heard it, I heard it, you have become the number one scholar, go out and pick it up soon."

Qian Mei nodded, and ran out, Yi Yanqing saw him running out recklessly, almost like half Fan Jin, suddenly laughed, picked up Qian Mei's coat and ran out after him.

Qianmei saw a group of people gathered outside the inn. A group of people held gongs and drums, and walked up to Qianmei alone, "But Master Qianmeiqian, Qianchuanzhuang, Yuyang County, Huizhou Prefecture?"

"exactly"

"Little congratulations to Mr. Qian for being the number one scholar in high school, bestowed by the imperial pen of the current emperor. Please report to the Ministry of Officials as soon as possible, Mr. Qian."

"I see"

Yi Yanqing came out, handed the clothes to Qian Mei, walked over, and stuffed some silver taels into the hand of the reporter.

"Excuse me, everyone, why don't you stay here and eat some food and wine."

The man squeezed the silver in his hand and laughed: "Zhuangyuan Lang is really generous in his actions, so he stopped eating the food and wine, and we have to go to the next one to announce the good news."

A group of people left in a row, Qian Mei was still excited, and smirked at Yi Yanqing. Yi Yanqing was afraid that he would really turn into Fan Jin in the next second, so she dragged him back to the room.

Yi Yanqing patted Qianmei on the head, "Hey, Zhuangyuan Lang has regained his senses."

Qian Mei looked at Yi Yanqing: "I was distracted, I'm just happy, and when your happy news comes, let's go together."

Yi Yanqing went over and closed the door, "Qianmei, don't be happy, have you ever thought about it, if you become the number one scholar, you will be a phoenix head, but sometimes the laughing officials in Beijing, all sects and factions will come to win you over , when the time comes, you will be at the forefront of the storm. Besides, if you become the number one scholar, you will marry a princess, and the daughter of the emperor's family is not easy to marry."

Qian Mei also slowly calmed down, listening to Yi Yanqing's analysis for herself bit by bit, looking at Yi Yanqing, "Yanqing, it is really worthwhile for me to have a friend like you."

Yi Yanqing sighed and sat down, "It's just that I don't want to stay in this capital."

"where you want to go"

Yi Yanqing nodded, "It's not easy to stay in Minjing, but it's easy to go out."

"It's just your father..."

"My father knew for a long time that I didn't want to study. I tried my best to study and get fame. It was my father's dream of becoming a dragon. It's just that my father can't force me anymore. This Beijing, this officialdom is so dark, I don't want to Participating, I have no intention of dealing with it."

There was another commotion outside, and Qian Mei looked outside: "You and I have different ambitions, and I won't force you, let's go, maybe the person who announces the good news has come."

On the second day, first the No. [-] scholar paraded through the streets, followed by a banquet in front of the imperial court and a flower presentation in famous gardens.

Qianmei wore the number one scholar brocade, rode a tall horse, beat gongs and drums, and swaggered through the market.Riding on a horse, Qianmei looked at the streets and alleys of Minjing, remembering how she left Minjing in a panic that day, looking at the Jinghua Gate, thinking that when she came again, she must be the number one scholar, and when she was parading through the streets !Now that he is really the number one scholar, he is parading through the streets.But tomorrow is still the same tomorrow, Minjing is still the same Minjing, and I am no longer the high-spirited and high-spirited September.

In the past, I was an actor, and I was an actor both inside and outside the play, living only Jiuyue's life, but now I can't, I am Qianxie, not in the play, in reality, Jiuyue can afford it, Qianxie can bear it Sorry.Giving a sincere heart, in the end it is just like a glass that is broken all over the place. Which skilled craftsman in the world can repair it?

Even when the spring breeze was in full swing, thinking of Lian Chengxie was still heartbroken, he wished he could dig out his heart so that he wouldn't feel so much pain.Qian Mei squeezed the rein tightly, looked away, don't think about that person again, it's too sad...

Qian Mei went directly to the palace after the street tour, had a banquet in front of the imperial court, and presented flowers.The emperor entertained the Jinshi in Xinzhong, and some famous courtiers would also attend.

Because Qian Mei was the number one scholar, she sat in the front and separated from Yi Yanqing. She first met the emperor, and then got up to let her sit.

After drinking for three rounds, Qian Mei's face was a little reddish from the smell of alcohol, and the singing and dancing retreated.The emperor at this flower presenting meeting will also make some pairs for those Jinshi to match, and whoever is right will be rewarded, and it will also allow those Jinshi to show their literary talents, and also allow the emperor to recognize those people.

Sitting on it, the emperor smiled and said to Lian Chengxie: "Aiqing Liancheng, you have made great achievements in the battle of Yangtong in Quzhou. I heard that you have a brilliant literary talent before. Why don't you make the first pair."

Lian Chengxie stood up, "Thank you, Your Majesty, but this humble minister is so disrespectful."

Lian Chengxie walked to the middle and bowed to everyone, "Everyone, thanks to Your Majesty's love, then I'm here to throw bricks and attract jade."

Lian Chengxie slowly walked in front of Qian Mei, "The number one scholar roams the streets with a horse, and the spring breeze is proud of Jing Nuan"

Everyone heard that Lian Chengxie wanted Zhuangyuan Lang to come and correct him, so everyone was silent and waited for Zhuangyuan Lang to come and correct him.

Qian Mei raised her head and looked at Lian Chengxie, "Qing Lingju is blood-stained and the long river can be seen all night to cover the coolness of Quzhou."