I marry the emperor

Rong Yuzhou's idea of ​​redeeming Yi Fuyu's life was true. When he returned to the house that night, he was still thinking about finding money, and he didn't even pay attention to being asked about his homework in Rong Guanshu's study.

Fifty mistakes in a row.

Rong Guanshu rarely came out of Gongzao today, and while tasting Biluochun, he lifted his eyelids and looked at the rotten wood underneath, as if he couldn't hide his hatred for iron but not steel: "Oh, it's getting stronger and stronger. Today is all wrong, and the clothes are not neat."

The confused Rong Yuzhou didn't dare to speak: "..."

In the eyes of the elegant people, Rong Yuzhou's clothes are not as straight as before, and the collar on his chest is opened slightly, in short, he is not in the eyes of the strict prime minister.

Rong Yuzhou held the book in one hand, and pulled the crooked hairband with the other: "Father, I still owe Zhenbaozhai 500 taels of silver. Dad will give me more this time. I will go and pay back what I owe first. I will pay you back in the future." None of them are bought."

Rong Guanshu sneered: "No, get lost."

Rong Yuzhou: ...

After he left, the book in Rong Guanshu's hand hadn't been turned for a long time, and the unchanging prime minister above the court sighed.

This little waste can't take care of himself, so what can he do in the future.

The little waste that Rong Guanshu spoke of was not because he couldn't take care of himself well, at least he already knew how to wash the handkerchiefs by hand, fearing that they wouldn't be clean, he even washed them all night in the cold spring.

Originally, the handkerchief could not be dried in one night in this weather, but he held the handkerchief and baked it by the oven for a long time, his face was flushed from the direct heat of the fire, and it was like starting a fire with him all night.Later, I lost my sleepiness and stayed up half the night looking at picture albums.

Even after breakfast the next day, Rong Yuzhou was listless.

Rong Ying saw that Rong Yuzhou was having a hard time eating, so she put down the chopsticks in her hand: "By the way, I heard Uncle Sun say that you washed your clothes by yourself last night?"

Rong Ying actually wanted to ask Rong Yuzhou if he had a wet dream. She read ancient medical books, and she had seen records in the books that men would be like this when they were old.

It's just that she is a girl, so it's not convenient to ask so clearly.

Rong Yuzhou froze for a moment: "It's not washing clothes by myself... just a dirty handkerchief. Didn't I have a nosebleed?"

"Nosebleed..." Rong Ying mumbled, "That's not it."

Rong Yuzhou raised his head. He always felt that what sister said was interesting, but he couldn't hear it.

"Sister, why did you ask me so suddenly? After drinking the tonic soup for so long, I have had nosebleeds a few times, and I even had one when I was warming up by the fire last night. Can I stop drinking it?"

The question of whether to drink the tonic soup was ignored, Rong Ying smiled and said: "Since you can wash the handkerchiefs by yourself, you will also wash the clothes yourself in the future?"

"...That's not necessary."

Rong Yuzhou refused firmly: "I still have to study."

Because the last round of monthly test has passed, the end-of-month test in March is coming again.

Last time, Rong Yuzhou promised his teacher that he would not take the countdown this time, so he worked hard every day to review his books.

Others read a book, a book, a pen, just sit for a whole day.And when he reads a book, he has to take a break after reading two lines, and sleeps for a day every time he turns a page.

Although he had been studying for several days in a haphazard manner, Rong Yuzhou already had inexplicable confidence.

Waiting for Rong Yuzhou to see his friend who had passed out in the examination room, he gave him a kick of confidence: "What are you sleeping on? Get up "Remembering the Night Tour of the Qingyi Temple"."

Wang Muyu was dejected: "Remember the night tour, you are not worried at all?"

"What am I worried about?" Rong Yuzhou sat down.

He had made sufficient preparations for this exam, and he even went out of his way to ask Han Ziyue to draw him the key points in the book, and when he returned, he even asked his sister about the things he didn't understand.

Thinking of him working so hard, the test questions will definitely not disappoint.

After a cup of tea, the teacher brought the papers to the entrance and distributed the test papers.

The teenager glanced at the first question.

The test is a poet of San'an.

Very good, very good.

Han Ziyue told him that this poet was the key point of this exam, so he memorized "Journey to the Qingqi Altar" by heart.

Rong Yuzhou continued to read confidently——

Question: In addition to "Jiqingyitan Night Tour", what is the whole poem "Zuichunlou"?

Rong Yuzhou almost broke the pen in his hand.

What's the difference between teaching someone "Remembering the Night Tour of the Qingyi Altar" and examining it with "Zuichunlou", and teaching someone the theory of national policy and military, but examining it with a hundred surnames and a thousand characters?

The key point is that he doesn't know how to write thousands of characters with hundreds of surnames...

Having no choice, he piled up all the things he had memorized in the past few days, filling the paper.

Feeling that it was not enough, Rong Yuzhou thought about it, and must have a good attitude, so he skillfully expressed his admiration for the king again.

What should I praise this time...

When it came time to close the paper, Rong Yuzhou was still condemning the person who released the paper this time.

No matter who it is, the teacher who can set such a paper...

Very well, you are wilted.

The college had just finished the test, the teacher brought the papers into the palace to face the saint, the old eunuch Quan Defu took it from the teacher, how can the eunuch who can serve the king know some books and ink, Quan Defu is just so casual At a glance, the first one is the test paper of the young master of the Rong family.

Last time when His Majesty looked at the examination papers of the young master of the Rong family, the examination papers of the young master were a mess, all flattering His Majesty.

This time I didn't give in either.

Although it is not "Long live Your Majesty, a generation of wise men", it is almost the same.

Quan Defu thought for a while, and inserted the unqualified paper into the stack of papers.

"Your Majesty, the papers from the academy have arrived."

"Ah."

After laying out the papers, Quan Defu saw that His Majesty quietly and accurately found out the share of the young son of the Rong family from the dozens of papers. Gently swipe across the freshly baked test papers, as if he can deal with the people who have completed these papers at will.

If these scholars who have studied hard for many years know that their papers will be in the eyes of His Majesty, they will definitely work harder before the exam.

And this set of papers is indeed simple, or Xiao Yuhui deliberately so.

In addition, he heard that Rong Yuzhou has been studying hard recently, and he has a close relationship with Han Ziyue, the best student in his class. In addition, Rong Yuzhou has been smart since he was a child, so Rong Yuzhou must be able to write more comfortably.

With a little hope in his heart, the current king lowered his gaze and swipe the roll.

I saw the full page of "One pillar holds up the sky, and the atmosphere of heaven and earth".

Xiao Yu back: ... blurred eyes.

After a while, Xiao Yu, who had read the entire paper, sighed heavily.

It turned out that his road narrowed.

While the king was sighing, Quan Defu came in at the right time, and handed over the short han from Mr. Wang: "Your Majesty, this is just sent by Mr. Jiedushi."

Xiao Yu took it back, and after only looking at it, his eyes were hurt by the familiar handwriting——

Brother Yi is well. We invite you for a visit on the closing day of Jiaoying Tower, and let Yuzhou stay.

Xiao Yu pointed back to the letter, thoughtful.

He has a lot of business these days, so he has no time to accompany Rong Yuzhou wandering around Haojing.

After a while, the emperor folded the letter paper and told Quan Defu: "Get ready to wear casual clothes, I will leave the palace in the second ten days."

Three days later, the grades came down, and Rong Yuzhou's other two grades were actually pretty good. With the addition of Dan Qing, who had always been the top scorer, the total results were really not the bottom.

When Rong Yuzhou returned home with the paper, his footsteps were windy.

"Father, can I exchange some rewards for my achievements this time?"

Rong Yuzhou kicked the door and entered.

Rong Guanshu's hair was suddenly blown by the wind, and when he saw his little dandy come in, he quickly put on a serious face: "What a score you got in the exam, how dare you come here to ask for a reward."

"There are 251 students in the whole hospital!" Xiao Wan puffed his chest out proudly.

There are 300 people in the hospital, and 251 has indeed improved.

Rong Guanshu's teacup rested on his lips, and said solemnly: "What reward do you want?"

"1000 taels."

"When will you rank first, let's talk about 1000 taels."

"First place?" Rong Yuzhou was surprised, and thoughtfully said, "But it's more than 1000 taels, I want the entire property of the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

"Heh, the little bunny's dream is quite beautiful."

Rong Yuzhou pouted, "I won't give it if I don't give it now, but I will leave it to him and his sister in the future."

"The 700 lines?"

"No."

"Ten taels?"

"No."

Rong Yuzhou held the paper at the end, and muttered slightly with lowered eyes: "500 taels, no less."

With a "snap", Rong Guanshu put the teacup back on the saucer: "Go find Steward Sun."

Jing Wanyan came slowly, just in time to see Rong Yuzhou leaving happily.

"What did Zhou Zhou do here just now?"

"The little debt collector came to ask for money."

Jing Wanyan also found it funny, but she couldn't help worrying.

She's just two delicate children who are used to being pampered. It's okay for Rongying to be sensible, but this little one... is not self-reliant, and can't do anything.

In fact, this useless and useless little debt collector got 500 taels, refreshed, and still thinking about what to do for the two days off.

Every time the test results are finished, the academy will have two days off. Rong Yuzhou thinks that he has 100 taels in his hand, and his father gave 500 taels. Yi Fuyu bought a lot of gold and jade, and Yi Fuyu's 1000 taels of ransom could not be saved.

But this is too slow.

Asking for money from my sister, she will definitely ask, and he can't prevent her from asking.

So he planned to set aside one day to show Shusi a new wave of erotic pictures, and the rest of the day he asked Yi Fuyu to come out to play.

Thinking back to when he saw this stuff for the first time at his grandfather's house, the book of erotic pictures was straight to the point, and the men and women were lingering.

With a glance, his face turned yellow.

Later, by accident, he accidentally started painting erotic pictures.

Because of his handsome and hazy painting style, which is not greasy at all, he was well received, and even the boss of the bookshop secretly searched for him several times.

It's just that he is usually not willing to take on this job.

Realism is easy, but fiction is difficult. It is not easy to draw something that has never been seen with his own eyes. He has no experience in human affairs, and has never seen a girl's body. There are many, sometimes I can't draw a few pictures in a day.

But in order for Yi Fuyu to redeem himself as soon as possible, it is not impossible for him to draw another volume.

So Rong Yuzhou dug out his collection again, and after a day of painting, he stretched his tired back and rested.

Xu Shi read too many pictures in a row, and Rong Yuzhou's dream that night was particularly beautiful. He also dreamed that Yi Fuyu was wearing a white shirt, his appearance was indistinguishable, and he even stood up.

When he woke up the next day, Rong Yuzhou's head was dizzy, and he felt that the whole world had changed color.

Do you also have this kind of pleasure in your dreams...

He touched down with his hand, but luckily he didn't stand up.

When Xiaodouzi came in, Rong Yuzhou was still paralyzed on the couch, thinking carefully: "Xiaodouzi, what time is it?"

He delivered a letter to Yi Fuyu a few days ago, Jiaoying Tower would have a day off every ten days, he wanted to take Yi Fuyu out for a stroll during this time.

"My son is already, now he's in the middle of the corner."

"Yuzhong!" Rong Yuzhou jumped up from the couch immediately, "Why didn't you call me earlier?"

"Young Master always sleeps until this time..."

Rong Yuzhou hurriedly put on his clothes, Xiaodouzi handed over a sachet, and Rong Yuzhou sniffed: "Don't want this, I still wear that small sachet of Su Hexiang today."

"Isn't the young master always reluctant to bring this? Did the young master go out to meet the girl?"

Rong Yuzhou paused while wearing the sachet, and then retorted: "What are you talking about, I'm going to see my good brother."

Isn't it okay to see good brothers who are delicious?

He wants to be so fragrant.

At this moment, the gate of Jiaoying Tower is closed tightly, the stalls on both sides are scattered, Xiao Yuhui is unique in the firework of wonton soup, cold and alienated.

But he looks good, and the girls passing by left and right cover their faces with handkerchiefs, and their hearts are secretly moved.

Among them was a pair of boudoir close friends whispering.

The girl in the pink shirt: "Which family is this son, so handsome."

The girl in purple: "You are handsome, but when I passed by him just now, I deliberately dropped a veil, and he looked at me as if he wanted to kill someone."

The girl in the pink shirt: "It's really fierce."

The girl in purple said regretfully: "What's the use of being so good-looking, with such a cold temper, she's not one to love others."

The girl in the pink shirt was still looking there, and suddenly said in surprise: "Hey? Look quickly! Did he just smile?"

"Are you laughing? Ahhh! Really laughed!"

The girl in purple looked around, pinched her waist and said in disbelief, "I want to see which peerless beauty can make this young master laugh."

The two sisters raised their heads and looked up, only to see the young man in red clothes walking out of the end of the long street in the warm spring breeze. This time the intensity and publicity were obvious, and the sun and the wind favored it.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Yu back: good-looking?my wife.