The Reborn Wife is Farming

Fan Zijin was taken aback for a moment, and then a torrent of anger surged in his chest, but he no longer yelled like he did when he was a child, but asked indifferently: "What if my son just can't pass the Juren exam? Who knows if the youngsters in the world can pass the exam?" There are so many, but how many of them can't take an inch?"

For scholars, being a scholar is just a small step towards the officialdom. It is just a matter of fame and fame. The real hurdle lies in Qiuwei. It is naturally better to pass the Jinshi examination.

Because non-jinshi are not allowed to enter the Hanlin, and non-Hanlin are not granted prime ministers, this has been a tradition since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

No matter how proud Fan Zijin is, he is only a scholar, and his future is not guaranteed, unless he can be admitted to Juren.

But how difficult it is.

Every year, Jiangnan’s Qiu Wei only selects the top 300 people, and when the enrollment is expanded, there are more than 100,000 references, and new talents are added every other year, but Qiu Wei is only held every three years. You can see how many talents have accumulated.

If Fan Zijin doesn't pass the Juren examination, then Fan Zijin's favor is another way out for him. If he thinks more about his son, he won't propose to give Fan Zixiao the place of grace at this time, but wait until he After passing the exam.

Fan Zijin's chest was filled with anger, he looked at his father with piercing eyes, and asked forcefully, "What if my son fails the exam?"

Fan Siwen turned his head with a guilty conscience, and said, "Zijin, don't underestimate yourself. Your gentlemen and I have read your article, and we all think it's good. We just need to practice for a while..."

"But neither you nor the gentlemen are examiners." Fan Zijin interrupted him lightly, "Aren't there few people in this world who are talented and famous but fail to pass the exam many times?"

Fan Siwen's face was a little gloomy.

His experience and qualifications are there, how can he not know this situation?

But at the age of 30, Zijin is considered young to be a Jinshi at the age of 30. Even if Fan Siwen thinks his son is very smart, he is not sure that he will be able to pass the examination before he is 30.

But Zi Xiao's age is such that the child is dull, since Zi Jin has the ability to find his own way out, then what's wrong with him giving his kindness to the bastard early?

Thinking of the loneliness of the eldest son in the past few days, Fan Siwen became more determined, and said directly: "I have made up my mind on this matter, Zijin, you passed the Tongsheng examination at the age of nine, and the scholar examination at the age of twelve, even if you are a father, you are ashamed. If you work harder, you will be able to…”

Fan Zijin sneered, turned and left.

Fan Siwen was taken aback, then patted the table angrily and said, "Nizi, who taught you to be so disobedient to your father? Your books have been read into the dog's stomach?"

It can be regarded as unfilial to come out without telling.

Fan Siwen was not happy with Fan Zijin's extreme and unruly behavior.

Fan Zijin stopped at the door and sneered, "It's the father's fault if the son doesn't teach. The father never taught the son how to behave. Of course the son can't act."

"you!"

Fan Zijin flung off his sleeves and left. He woke up a little when he was blown by the cold wind outside. Thinking that the kindness that belonged to him was just given to his brother-in-law by his father, he felt as uncomfortable as a stone was blocked in his heart.

Fan Zijin stood in the yard and thought for a while, before deciding to go find his mother.

Xia Tong was beaming and preparing for the banquet. When he saw his son coming, he happily took his hand and said, "Isn't your father going to talk to you? That's the end of it?"

Fan Zijin glanced at the girls and women, and said, "Mother, let them go down, my son has something to tell you."

Only then did Xia Tong notice that his son's expression was not right, and hurriedly asked people to retreat, "What's the matter?"

"Father wants to give Fan Zixiao the quota of Enyin." As soon as Fan Zijin said that, Xia Tong's face immediately turned pale, and she took two steps back and fell down on the chair. She sneered for a while, and said with tears, "Yes." Yes, so this banquet is to make up for our wives?"

Fan Zijin's face became even more serious, and he said, "I have argued with him, but he has already made up his mind to give Fan Zixiao his favor."

"Why?" Xia Tong screamed: "You are his legitimate son. You should inherit the foundation of the ancestors and the favor. ?”

Xia Tong got up with a "huh" and said with a cold face, "I'll go find him."

"Mother," Fan Zijin stopped her, and said with a cold face, "If you are really determined to fight for your son to the end, then you go. If you just quarrel with him like before, but you obey him in the end, then don't go." , but it’s nothing but anger.”

Xia Tong was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and looked at his son dumbfounded.

Fan Zijin continued to say with a cold face: "If he wants Fan Zixiao to inherit his things, then you will make peace with him, and your son will take you away, let him straighten the Liu family, and make Fan Zixiao his heir. "

He sneered and said, "We'll see if he will embarrass Fan Zixiao for the other younger brothers."

Xia Tong turned pale with fright, grabbed his son's hand and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's not nonsense," Fan Zijin looked at his mother seriously and said, "My son has wanted to say these words for a long time. Ever since I was sensible, I have watched you quarrel, for me, for my concubine... Mom, all these years he fought for Liu How much have you made things difficult for me and Fan Zixiao? My son has grown up now, and he has achieved fame. Since he won't even keep me in favor, what are we doing here? You can make peace with him, and your son will definitely be better than you in the future. He's still promising and will make you prosperous, even if you remarry again."

Fan Zijin really loves his mother. To him, his father has always been an enemy. He wants to fight for his love, but he can't. Every time something happens in the family, he always stands by Fan Zixiao's side. Give him a blow, he has seen other classmates get along with his father, and he doesn't know how envious he is.

And the most important person in his life is undoubtedly his mother, because his mother has always been raising him, seeing his mother often shed tears for Fan Siwen, the idea of ​​reconciliation has long appeared, and now is an opportunity.

With a cold light in Fan Zijin's eyes, he suggested to his mother, "Be firm and never give in this time. If he doesn't keep Enyin's quota, then you will divorce and let him know that our mother and son are not arbitrary. whom he slaughters."

Xia Tong was in a state of confusion, shaking his head and said, "No, we can't make up!"

Fan Zijin looked at his mother sadly, stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder and said seriously: "Mother, father's heart has already gone to the sky. What else can we gain by staying here except suffering? You have the right to think it is for your son." , can you fight with him wholeheartedly?"

Most of the time, Xia Tong could obviously win, but she always retreated at critical moments. In the final analysis, she was still reluctant to let Fan Siwen, him leave her, and make things difficult for him, so the mother and son retreated again and again.

Fan Zijin could see clearly that if he retreated, he would have nothing, and he would bear the title of Fan Siwen's son in vain.