Ye Chunqiu returned to his house early, which was still deserted. He was not blinded by the examination and the case head office. This was just the first step, but he was a little surprised. Didn’t He Tixue hate him very much? Why did he call himself the case head this time?

Although the imperial examination is indeed fair and just, the college examination is a small competition rather than a provincial examination. How can He Ti take it seriously as a big competition like the palace examination? Even if he can't let himself lose his name, he can't make himself the case leader. That's not a matter of one sentence?

No matter what, practicing internal strength is the king.

Ye Chunqiu spread out the paper. Although it was sunny now, the room was a little dim. He lit a small oil lamp and under the soybean-like light, he condensed the air and raised the pen. By the way, it was time to reply to the letter to the Secretary Wang. How should he reply? Ye Chunqiu pondered for a moment, then fell down the pen, and a smile appeared on his face.

My father came back very late. When he heard the creaking sound of the wooden door, Ye Chunqiu put down his pen. He suddenly saw that the tincture of the oil lamp had been reduced by most of the time. He probably spent a lot of time on his running script. Logically speaking, the sacrifice should have ended long ago. Ye Chunqiu hurried out and Ye Jing had already entered the courtyard. He was in a good mood and his steps were calm and brisk. When he saw Ye Chunqiu, he couldn't help laughing: "Come, talk in the room."

Although Ye Chunqiu was very scheming, he was still honest to this father. He smiled like a child and obediently followed Ye Jing to the small hall.

Ye Jing sat down. Today, his expression was strange. He stared at Ye Chunqiu strangely, as if he was urging his stomach. After a long time, he said, "After the sacrifice, your eldest father asked him to go and say something for his father."

"No wonder, my father rarely takes the initiative to talk to my father. It must be an important matter to chat with him privately at this time." Ye Chunqiu cheered up: "What did the father say?"

"Re-string." Ye Jingyu is not shocking and will never stop.

Damn it!

Ye Chunqiu's face twitched. He was looking for a stepmother for himself. He had a good impression of his grandfather, but in a second thought, he pulled him into his blacklist.

I just got the case and encouraged me to re-string my father, it was not a thing!

Ye Jing explained: "What your eldest father meant was to marry a wife for the Ming Dynasty as his father, and you recognized your stepmother as your biological mother. In this way, you will no longer be a concubine's son, but a legitimate son."

The relationship seems a bit complicated.

It is probably because of Ye Chunqiu's son that his mother's identity was that the old man decided to take the curve to save the country, encouraged Ye Jing to marry a wife and then stole Ye Chunqiu into the name of his wife. In this way, the problem of Ye Chunqiu's identity was solved.

This kind of thing is not without it. For example, after Emperor Wen Zhu Di, who started a war to seize the world, he begs to claim that he is the son of Empress Ma, essentially to solve the problem of his identity. If he was born as an unknown concubine, his legality would be questioned, but if Empress Ma was born, it would be completely different, and that would be the true identity of a legitimate son.

Ye Chunqiu was stunned for a long time, and after careful consideration, he suddenly realized that his father was quite treacherous, but he really made him recognize him, and he had an extra stepmother for no reason... It was chilling to think about it. Ye Chunqiu looked at Ye Jing carefully. Didn’t his father have some thoughts?

Seeing Ye Chunqiu's face of anxiety, Ye Jing suddenly smiled: "Ha... Your eldest father has tried his best to do anything for you. Alas, my father also knows that you, the identity of a concubine, is indeed a bit harder."

Ye Chunqiu shook his head quickly: "It's not hard, it's not hard." He said that there is a ghost because of hard work. Damn, when he said that you are not openly looking for a wife for your own name, how can you be considered a loss? Suddenly there is an extra stepmother at home, and life cannot be lived.

Ye Jing smiled: "I thought about my father and refused your eldest father. I almost moved me, but I wanted to do it for your own good, but I have selfish intentions for my father, so I can't let my daughter down. So I told your father that Chunqiu's mother is indeed lowly in your eyes, but in my eyes, Chunqiu and Chunqiu, she is the wife of her father and Chunqiu's biological mother. She cannot enter the ancestral hall and is laughed at, but there is only one principle in this world, and everything is inferior. Only by studying high, even a farmer can enter the emperor's hall. You look down on me and hope that I can marry a wife to raise the status of Chunqiu. That's better..." He paused here and resolutely jumped out of his teeth: "It's better for Chunqiu and I to earn some energy to ask for imperial edicts for the embroidery lady!"

Domineering...

Ye Chunqiu was stunned at first, and finally understood that his father meant that the father and son were in the imperial examination together, and once they could pass the imperial examination and become Jinshi, the court would often grant the imperial concubines the imperial concubine. In other words, as long as the two could leaps over the dragon gate, Ye Chunqiu's biological mother would also be "official".

Ye Jing said with a righteous heart: "So, from now on, not only will the Spring and Autumn Period continue to take the exam, but also the father should pick up the books and work hard for the father. Next year, we will take the exam together. Oh, I don't believe it, but we will not pass the exam, but we are unfamiliar with the father-making art. But like you, we have also won the case headlines. In the future, we will study together."

Well……

That's it...

Ye Chunqiu's mind was a little twitchy. If both of them passed the exam, of course... it would be difficult for one person to pass the provincial examination, but Ye Chunqiu thought, what if there was this?

Damn... Isn't this the relationship between me and my father the same year?

Ye Chunqiu shivered and felt strange.

Ye Jing was now full of momentum and asked: "Spring and Autumn, do you have confidence?"

Ye Chunqiu came to his senses and looked up at his father under the light. His father pursed his lips, as if he was fighting for his deceased mother.

Ye Chunqiu dared not say anything bad: "Okay, as long as dad has confidence."

Ye Chunqiu finally underestimated the difficulty of the imperial examination. In other words, he thought that the imperial examination was enough to have confidence, but Ye Jing let him see what it means to be hard to do when learning is endless. The next morning, before the hour of Mao was still there, the sky outside was dark and there was no moonlight. Ye Chunqiu was woken up. Ye Jing bent down and patted his face: "Chunqiu, I'm studying,"

It's not yet time...

Ye Chunqiu wanted to die, but he was early at 4 o'clock in the morning, but before he could get up, he heard the sound of reading aloud in the hall.

Crazy...

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Chapter completed!