Ye Chunqiu and Ye Jing looked at each other.

Chen Rong had already reacted and said with a smile: "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to Chunqiu, congratulations to Chunqiu's first high school, hey... I would rather, I would rather, I would have known that today would be there, when I was in the palace trial, why would you bother me? Now I think about it, it's really a mantis blocking the car, and the mayfly shakes the tree. Now my face is still red, don't make fun of me."

Then he congratulated Ye Jing, who ranked third, and Ye Jing naturally congratulated him on winning the juren.

Although Zhang Jin was at the end of the list, he was very proud now. He originally felt that he had no hope. If the title of Chunqiu was not just the same as the text, I was afraid he had no hope at all. So at this moment he crossed his hands arrogantly: "Haha, this time in high school, I want to set up a wine, so I will go back to study the book and set up thirty tables for my father. No, no, thirty tables are obviously not enough, 100 tables are set, haha... Now in high school, I, Zhang Jin, is also a juren, and the ancestral tomb is filled with blue smoke."

Ye Jing was very depressed at this time. His clan brother was still fainting and fell to the ground like this. Of course, it was not true. His family's happy event turned out to be a funeral for his clan brother. As for the seventh uncle, it seemed that he must be a lie. He hurriedly asked everyone to carry Ye Hong out of the crowd, and everyone consciously gave way. For such things, people who read the list had long been used to it. Not to mention fainting, they were all urinating everywhere and smashing themselves with stones.

After finally carrying Ye Hong onto the carriage, Zhang Jin and Chen Rong excitedly sent Ye Jing and his son back to the inn, and said goodbye to each other, and then went back to enjoy the scenery of the juren.

Ye Jing and Ye Chunqiu were helpless in the face of Ye Hong, who was breathing. It seemed that they had just fainted. It must not be very serious. But how can such a living person be handled well?

Ye Jing made a quick decision: "Hold a car and take it back to the Ye family. Anyway, the list has been put on the list, and it will take several days to meet the students. We have lived in the third uncle's house for so long, so we should thank you."

Ye Chunqiu's head, his father said it very reasonably. The clan uncle was with him, and who knew if he would cry again when he woke up. If something really happened, the father and son would not be able to bear it. Anyway, if he was sent back to the Ye family, there would be no future troubles left.

My dad is really amazing, and I am not as good as a scheming person. Otherwise, how could he be the third in high school?

Ye Chunqiu now wants to be happy when he thinks of this.

When the father noticed the inadvertent smile on his face, he couldn't help but scolded with a stern face: "Your clan is like this, don't laugh, others will gossip."

When Ye Chunqiu heard this, he became nervous. When he looked left and right, there was no one around, so he quickly looked straight. This was also a great tragedy in life. It was clearly a double happiness, but he was still like losing his parents.

Unexpectedly, my father turned his head aside, opened his mouth, and smiled implicitly. It seemed that he was feeling uncomfortable and had no way to share the joy in his heart.

Ye Chunqiu was busy asking the shop to hire a car. When the shop heard that the first and third places in the provincial examination were in this store, and the father and son were both shocked. This was a damn rhythm of getting rich. The two inferior houses they lived in were originally unattended, but if this matter was spread, the house would become a house. I am afraid that everyone would rob it and live there. He had decided on the name of the shopkeeper and asked the father and son to pass the imperial examination.

He dared not neglect what Ye Chunqiu told him, so he hurriedly asked to hire a carriage, followed the coachman, and pointed at Ye Chunqiu and his son, the master on the left and the Wenquxing on the right.

Ye Chunqiu asked them to carry Ye Hong into the carriage, and the father and son also sat on it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although one or two juren is far from the powerful one, seven jinshi, or six jinshi, one or three generations, it is absolutely a thing for the small Ye family in Hexi. In the small Fenghua County, it is even more unprecedented. Moreover, these two juren are Jieyuan and the other rank third. This is extraordinary and enough to make the entire Fenghua County sensation.

Ye Jing might be feeling uncomfortable, wanting to laugh but not feeling that he shouldn't, so he had to sleep in the car. Ye Chunqiu was even more miserable. He wanted to show off, but was afraid of being scolded by his father, so he had to open the curtains of the car and see the scenery along the way.

After leaving the city, Ye Chunqiu saw the farmer among the ridges and fields, and couldn't help but say, "What a pity."

Ye Jing opened his eyes and said, "What a pity?"

Ye Chunqiu blinked and sighed, "It's a pity that my uncle fainted now. If he was still awake, he would see the busy working scene of the farmers outside the car working hard, and the clan uncle would not know how relieved he would be when he saw it."

"..." Ye Jing snorted, and finally couldn't help laughing. He almost got angry. He hurriedly covered his stomach: "Chunqiu, you... don't talk, you... don't..."

Ye Chunqiu said with a stern face: "Dad, you smiled. How could you do this? The clan uncle fainted and had no sympathy at all. If someone knew..."

Ye Jing surrendered. He never expected that this son would be so sloppy. He stopped laughing for a long time and looked at Ye Hong carefully. He still couldn't stand it and fainted. Then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When they arrived at the Ye family in Hangzhou, the two of them carried Ye Hong out of the car. Ye Jing paid the car and sent the driver away. While supporting Ye Hong, he said, "Chunqiu, go quickly, call people inside..."

Ye Chunqiu was busy and thought that the Ye family should be closed now, but who knew that it was so big that it was opened for the first time. He rushed in, but it was too late, and then he was stunned.

Many people.

To be precise, there are so many people.

There are tables in front of the entire screen wall and even on both sides of the screen wall. No wonder... No wonder there are lanterns hanging in front of the door. What kind of wedding is this?

Although Ye Chunqiu had seen such a big world, he had never seen such a big world. The banquet was always in front of the gate. There must be at least a hundred tables.

Just when Ye Chunqiu was stunned, the disciple saw Ye Chunqiu. Ye Chunqiu and Ye Hong were taking the exam together. Now Ye Chunqiu is back, so...

The door opened his throat: "The great master...the great master...the great master is back, no... it is Duke Jie Yuan who is back, and Duke Jie Yuan of our Ye family is back."

He hissed and tried his best, as if he had a reward.

With this roar, all inside and outside the Ye family were alarmed. The third uncle came out tremblingly under the crowd of dark relatives.
Chapter completed!