An old lady's life

The 31st year of Changping was the year of Chunwei. In March of this year, Jia Hu took part in the examination and ranked No.1 in the examination. This was not because the examiner looked at the students in the capital, but because he passed the examination without being famous all the time. No.1, it is not surprising that the Rongfu is not surprised. The imperial examination is not only about poetry, but also many policies and theories, focusing on how to govern a land, how to govern the country, and how to benefit the people!

After the General Examination, there will be the Palace Examination. All the examination papers are full of names, and even when the final results are determined, they are all full of names.

When the ranking was determined, the officials of the hall gathered together, the old god Changping Emperor sat on the top, and several princes, such as Xiangjun King and Gongjun King, sat under Changping Emperor, and a few people whispered.

"Father, the seventh child doesn't care about his name, so he decided the ranking like this. If Tan Hualang is an old man who is over fifty, wouldn't it make people laugh and be generous?"

Everyone knows that Tan Hua Lang has always been a romantic and handsome person.

"That's right, father, the seventh child is so self-willed, you haven't cut him yet, the son is very unconvinced! If it were us, I'm afraid he would have returned home to be rejected!"

King Qin glanced at his father with a calm expression, but he didn't speak, neither did King Yu and King Shun, and Emperor Changping glanced at the two sons who ran away from home with IQ.

"Otherwise, you helped Lao Qi with this matter?" Emperor Changping said indifferently: "Even if it is an old man in his seventies, he still passed the exam based on his real skills, why should he be afraid?"

Xiangjun Wang and Gongjun Wang were immediately discouraged, and sighed in their hearts, saying that the father is partial to the seventh child, right?Father still doesn't admit it!

King Zhaojun and a group of officials from the Imperial Academy are doing the final review. They are very cautious about the ranking of the top ten, and the test paper is still unclear. They don't know who the test paper is. Lift the seal.

At this time, it was only Chen Shi in the morning. On the square outside Yugan Palace, more than 300 candidates for the general examination arrived one after another, and the rankings would not be announced until around Si o'clock.

This year's palace examination rankings also started with No.1, and the top three were personally called by the academician of the Hanlin Academy. At Sishi, Liu Xueshi came out with a group of officials of the Imperial Academy, each holding a lot of examination papers in their hands.

The examinees standing in the front did not look sideways, but from the corner of their eyes, they were secretly looking at the examination papers. They saw Liu Xueshi personally lift the seal of the first examination paper, everyone was a little surprised, this year the palace examination rules have been changed. Yet?

Jia Hu naturally stood in the first row. He was a bit surprised to see such a situation. He only heard Liu Xueshi say: "I, like you, did not know the number of times before. Only now did I know that this imperial examination is absolutely fair."

Liu Xueshi's expression was very serious at this time, and when he finished speaking, all the candidates were shocked and thought differently.

Jia Hu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated at this time, because of his age, he thought that even if he entered the first class, the emperor would probably consider him because of his age, and might choose him as a candidate, but now the situation is completely obscure Next, the champion may not be able to compete for one or two!

Xueshi Liu announced No.1 in Yijia. When Jia Hu heard his name, Jia Hu took a deep breath before coming out, bowed to Xueshi Liu, and stood aside.

接下来刘学士宣布一甲No.2、No.3，与会试的名次有很大的不同，殿试No.2是会试No.3，殿试No.3是会试No.6。

"Hey, Jia Hu, my father has chosen a good grandson-in-law for me." Xiangjun Wang clicked his tongue in amazement, "Why didn't I know his name before? My second daughter is also old enough."

"It's true that the fat and water don't flow to outsiders. Father, the seventh child Jia Hu is the champion. Is it a coincidence or a coincidence?"

Emperor Changping glanced at the two ignorant people speechlessly. Even King Qin, King Yu, and King Shun wanted to get to know these two elder brothers. Did they give up the dragon chair and just let themselves go? ?Can you say such a mindless thing?

"During the review just now, you saw it with your own eyes. Do you think you have sharp eyes and can find Jia Hu's test paper among the test papers with the same font?"

"Remember to bring your brain with you when you speak next time. Your brain is a good thing, you can't live without it!"

"Yes, I understand, I must remember to bring my brain next time."

Emperor Changping, Prince Qin and others were speechless.

The roll call ended after an hour, and then the freshly baked Jinshi changed into Jinshi uniforms and paraded through the streets. They set off from the palace, walked around the capital, and then all stopped at the Imperial Academy.

The Rong Mansion had reserved a private room in a restaurant a few days ago. This restaurant was a must pass for Jinshi to parade, because Jia She and Jia Zheng were not at work, so there were only Hongye, Zhang and Wang, and two granddaughters. Come and see the style of the champion.

"I don't know who Hu'er is this time? Hu'er got the first place in the examination, so she should be the first this time." Zhang frowned. If Jia Hu enters the top ten, the emperor will definitely choose him as Tanhua, who told him to be young and handsome!

Wang said carelessly: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Hu'er is young and promising, and number one is the icing on the cake. The second place and third place are not bad. I don't know how many number ones have been produced since the implementation of the imperial examination? But how many number ones can really become famous?"

Hongye smiled, and before she could speak, there was a knock on the door of the private room, and two maids stepped forward to open it, and there was a young man standing outside, holding a smaller boy by the hand, standing behind him. With a few followers.

Wang's face turned away immediately, and Hongye smiled faintly: "Please come in, little prince!"

This young son of Zhaojun Prince's Mansion can really find a place, how does he know that Sister Shan is here?Don't ask Hongye why Zhilang snatched up the suspects. It was his younger brother Feng Zheng, Feng Zhang was less than a year older than Sister Shan, and Feng Zheng was only five years old.

Hong Ye smiled and said: "Don't be too polite, my son, come and sit here, and the second son will also come and sit, don't be reserved."

Sister Shan hugged her younger sister and turned around, leaning slightly, with a shy smile on her face. She was already ten years old, and the difference between men and women had already built a wall in her heart.

In front of the old lady, Fengzhang was extraordinarily humble and well-behaved, but his younger brother sat beside the old lady with his big eyes blinking.

"The cakes in this restaurant are delicious, Second Young Master, don't be too polite, but you can't eat too much, for fear of damaging your teeth and spleen." Hong Ye put the plate in front of Feng Zheng, pointing to the Sophora japonica cake.

"This pastry is made from the pagoda tree on the pagoda tree outside the window." Following Hongye's finger, Feng Zheng saw the pagoda tree outside the window.

Feng Zheng puffed up his cheeks and ate a few crumbs of buns on his mouth: "It's delicious, brother, when I get back home, I'll ask the cook to make me Sophora japonica cake."

Feng Zhang nodded absently, he had been secretly looking at Sister Shan, seeing that the old lady, Mrs. Jia, and Mrs. Jia seemed to be obstructing his contact with Sister Shan, the next moment he moved directly to the window.

"Sister Shan, long time no see." He said quietly.

Sister Shan's eyebrows were tinged with a smile, and she whispered: "How long has it been? Didn't you meet five days ago? How do you know I'm here?"

Fengzhang glanced at the other people in the room secretly again, and said: "I saw you holding sister Qiong when I passed by outside."

Hongye and Zhang looked at each other, and looked away amusedly, Wang's face was dark all the time, her daughter is still so young, there are brats thinking about her daughter?If it's someone else's brat, I won't let him see her daughter!

While talking, I heard the sound of gongs and drums, and a cavalry procession came from the street. The new Jinshi uniforms were all riding tall horses, and the windows of the restaurant on the side of the street were all opened, and the sound of booing was heard. .

"Here we come! The first champion is so young and handsome!"

"Do you know whose son it is?" "I know, it is Rongyang Hou Shizi, but you all give up, he is already engaged, and the woman is Princess Pinghui, the emperor's granddaughter."

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"What a big brother! Grandma, the big brother has won the first prize!" Sister Shan was very excited while hugging her younger sister. Sister Qiong peeked at the window and saw the big brother outside, waved her hands and shouted!

Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Wang couldn't help but squeezed to the window, Fengzhang stepped back obediently, and Sister Shan stepped back, he took advantage of this and said, "Sister Shan, congratulations!"

Sister Shan pursed her lips and smiled: "It's a happy event!"

Sister Qiong imitated her tongue: "Happy event, happy event!"

After the parade team had gone far, the restaurant was emptied immediately, and Hongye also brought her daughter-in-law and granddaughter back home, and parted with Fengzhang brothers at the door, Fengzhang reluctantly looked at the carriage going away.

"Brother, you are almost becoming a wife-watching stone!" Feng Zheng said with a grin, and still put the pastry in his mouth.

Fengzhang's face darkened, and he wiped the corner of his brother's mouth with a handkerchief, "Don't eat it, be careful. After you go back, your mother will know that you ate two plates of dessert today..."

Feng Zheng suddenly pouted: "Brother, don't threaten me. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. How would mother know?"

"Then how much can you eat for lunch?" Fengzhang said indifferently, as for their little trick, how could mother not see through it?

Feng Zheng suddenly became depressed, patted his stomach, and rolled his eyes: "Brother, why don't we go to the palace to find the emperor's grandfather?"

"Father hasn't returned to the mansion for several days. Be careful that father is fascinated by the little goblins in the palace. We have to help mother catch the vixen!" Feng Zheng said eloquently.

Feng Zhang couldn't help but turn dark. His younger brother is the most mischievous. Every woman who tried to get close to his father was called a vixen by him, and he resolutely refused to let other women get close to his father.

"Don't say this in front of mother, mother will get angry." The posture of mother swinging the whip is very beautiful.

When the two brothers entered the palace, they entered the Yugan Palace fearlessly. They saw their father and king sitting there for several days, reviewing papers or writing and drawing pictures, and they were not noticed at all.

When Emperor Changping saw his two grandsons coming, he hurriedly waved his hands. He didn't know if it was true that people lost energy when they were old. He didn't like reviewing memorials very much now. He especially liked seeing his good grandsons, especially this one. two.

"Zhang'er/Zheng'er pay respects to the emperor's grandfather." The voice of a child sounded in the room, and King Zhaojun found out that his two sons had entered the palace.

Emperor Changping took the two grandsons to talk affectionately, and asked the little grandson what he did this morning?

How did Fengzhang answer? "Grandfather, why don't you just give the eldest brother a marriage. In order to find sister Shan, the eldest brother has found several restaurants, and this half a day was wasted on this."

Emperor Changping glanced at his eldest grandson with a smile, Fengzhang really wanted to sew his brother's mouth shut.

"Have you had lunch yet?" The parade of Jinshi has passed, and it is already noon, and it is lunch time.

King Zhaojun said abruptly, "To tell you the truth, Feng Zheng, how many cakes did you eat in the restaurant? Did you come here to take refuge in the palace?" Sure enough, as a father, he knew his son very well.

Under the stern eyes of his father, Feng Zheng timidly made a number two.

"Fengzhang, there will be no next time!" King Zhaojun glanced at his eldest son with serious eyes.

Fengzhang was secretly smiling at first, but now he couldn't laugh anymore, "Yes, my son will keep it in mind." Next time, he will never let his younger brother eat another piece of pastry.

Emperor Changping coughed and patted the heads of the two grandsons: "Zheng'er, don't eat so many pastries next time, be careful about food accumulation. The same is true for Zhang'er. Since you took your brother out, remember to take good care of him. Don't just look at the little girl, the little girl is yours and you can't escape."

Feng Zhang's face turned red all of a sudden, Feng Zheng hid behind his grandfather and laughed openly.

Wang Wei asked the palace people to present the imperial meal. The father and son, grandparents and grandchildren had lunch together. Emperor Changping took his two grandsons to take a lunch break, and King Zhaojun continued to work. In less than a quarter of an hour, Feng Zheng secretly came out of the side hall and ran To the side of the father.

"Father, you're not going home again!" Feng Zheng was lying on his father's lap, and Zhaojun Wang put his heart on two things, stretched out his hand to pat him, and said nothing, "Hmph, Father, Mother misses you very much. "

"How do you know?" King Zhaojun raised his mouth.

Feng Zheng opened his eyes a little, and said with a grin: "Of course I heard what mother said, father, you are not at home, and no one sleeps with mother, so my son has no choice but to be a substitute."

King Zhaojun's mouth twitched, and he heard his son rambling a lot about what he had done in the past few days and what happened in the palace, of course, he said it from his point of view.

In the end, the little guy habitually told his father, don't be fooled by the goblin, then hugged his father's waist and snored soundly.

King Zhaojun took it for granted. After reading the book in his hand, he got up and picked up his son. He came to the side hall next door. Emperor Changping was talking with his eldest grandson Fengzhang. Not surprisingly.

Putting his son on the bed, Zhaojun Wang saw that his father was instilling the so-called emperor's strategy in his son, and he was not surprised. There is no rush."

"Zhang'er also go to lunch break, don't talk to your grandfather." King Zhaojun rubbed his son's head, then strode away from the side hall.

One old and one young, their bodies were not as strong as his. Emperor Changping pouted childishly, pulled his grandson to take off his shoes, and then went to bed for an afternoon nap, and the room suddenly became quiet.