Several empresses were waiting for the news early in the morning.

He didn't come first or second, and he was uneasy. After hearing the words of the boys, he ran out together. The aunt asked, "How many brothers, Lang'er won the first place?"

I didn't dare to ask Jie Yuan.

But when I was in high school, I was very high and I was probably in the top ten.

"Auntie, second lady, third lady, fourth lady, fifth lady, sixth lady, seventh lady, very happy, very happy." Several brothers have never been so polite, and have also imitated Zheng Lang, and greeted him from one to seventh.

"Has you won?" Erniang asked.

"Which one has won the title?" Si Niang asked.

"Xie Yuan, the most powerful Jie Yuan." Several brothers said in unison.

The empresses were all shaking, and there was no way to hear the boys still talking. Jie Yuan was Jie Yuan, so why bother to have the most powerful Jie Yuan? The aunt grabbed the hand of the Wu family Sanlang and said, "Don't lie to me."

"Auntie, I dare to deceive you. I don't believe it. Just wait a while and there will be a servant coming to report the good news."

The aunt stroked her chest and fell down. She was so excited that she was a little like Fan Jin's success, and her heart couldn't bear it. It was still Si Niang and Er Niang who were quick to hold her in hand. Sanniang said, "Several brothers, come in and have tea."

"Here, today we have to drink not only but also have to drink wedding wine."

“It should be, it should be.”

In fact, I was ready for it. I bought three sheep and more than 20 kilograms of beef. I didn’t kill the cattle, but there was beef for sale. Generally, after the cattle died, it was proved by the elders to slaughter it immediately to avoid wasting. However, because of its high price, some beef originated from it is very problematic, and some people even deliberately tried to kill the cattle and cut the meat for sale.

There are also some tea, fruits, vegetables, and dozens of jars of wine. However, before the matter was revealed, I dare not make a name for myself, for fear of losing the exam in the end, which would make people laugh.

Sixth and seventh ladies happily made tea for several young men. Brother Cen said, "Let's go to the back. Let's report the good news to Lang Ge Zi."

"Go and go," Although we still need to prepare for a trial, it is finally good news. I can relax today.

Several teenagers ran to the back, but in fact they heard it from behind. Jiang Xing'er and Si'er were running out, and stopped him and asked, "My Dalang really knows Yuan?"

"Really, really, Lang Ge, you're out. Do you still have to study today?"

Zheng Lang had no choice but to greet him. He knew that he would definitely win, but he didn't expect that Zhongzhiyuan would have a happier look on his face. But only he was the most calm. Even if he passed the Jieyuan exam, it would not represent anything. According to the previous admission rate, the Jieyuan exam would not exceed one-quarter, and the pass the palace exam might not exceed one-eighth. The simplest example is the provincial exam for the following year. After several years, some years, even the answers were stopped, and the answers were far more than the number of the provincial exams. The backlog of hundreds of state prefectures that had been accumulated in several years, and the old Jieyuan exams who had not been admitted, may reach 2,000 people. How many Jinshi were admitted in total?

The first step is only taken in the Long March!

If it is not Jie Yuan, you don’t have to worry, if it is Jie Yuan, you can’t be happy.

Tell the reason lightly.

"No," Wu Sanlang was a little anxious. He said today's story: "Your Jieyuan is different from other Jieyuans, and it is very important."

Is there really such a big gap? Zheng Lang couldn't help but scratch his head.

Cen Dalang said happily: "That Zhang Yiyang, this is over. Good people will be rewarded, and bad people will be rewarded. I will be rewarded in the world."

He was pushing, and several brothers made him worry. In the end, they were happier than the officials in Zhengzhou.

Zheng Lang thought for a moment and said softly: "Give him a peach and repay him a plum. If you have no desire, don't do to others."

"Brother Lang, it's not bad. If you want to harm others, you must be prepared for retribution." Zeng Silang said.

It's almost the same.

So I sat down and talked, and I didn’t want to read books today, and it would be more lively later.

But Old Song held the sheep-slaughtering knife and still didn't dare to take action. If you don't see the happy news from the yamen runners, there is still a chance. Wait a little longer, but Old Song, Xiao Bo, Xu Bo, and Song Bo's son and daughter-in-law who rushed back from the city to help, Xiao Bo's eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law, as well as the youngest son who had not yet married, more than a dozen uncles, dozens of cousins, were already sharpening their knives.

Many villagers flocked in.

After asking again and again, the brothers promised repeatedly that the aunt recovered at this time and said, "Wait a little longer, the good news will be here before counting."

Everyone had to wait.

Zhengjiazhuang was not far from Zhengzhou City, and it didn't take long to wait, the yamen runners would have sent the good news. If Zhang Yiyang hadn't been making trouble, he would have sent the good news to Zhengjiazhuang long ago.

The uncles were also divided into noble and low-priced, but at this moment, they hugged each other happily. The uncle of the Zhang family was like a child, holding firecrackers and setting them off. He wanted to set them off, and he was the most authoritative uncle, who dared to fight with him. The aunt shook her head helplessly.

After she was released, she said, "Slaughter the sheep."

The yamen runners didn't let them go, so they gave them rewards and stayed for wine.

...

Yan Yingwen ran into the temporary bedroom excitedly and said, "Your Majesty, I got it, I got it."

Although Zhang Yiyang was stepped into the mud pit, he couldn't explain the matter clearly, so Gao Zhizhou wrote a memorial and handed the papers of several students to the capital together.

Have I asked for personal inquiries and let the test paper speak?

At this time, Zhang Yiyang's father had already brought his son to his house to apologize. We can't blame him. His son wanted to force all officials from all over Zhengzhou, big and small, to the death. How could he not fight back?

Kochishu said generously: "I don't blame him, but I will correct it in the future."

This is a high posture on the surface, but in fact there is still a sense of hatred in my heart.

Several prime ministers also read the papers, and they were not afraid to be careless when they were a little bit of the scientific examination. After reading it, even the new chief political affairsman Yan Shu sighed: "Even if someone was 14 or 15 years old, he could not write such an article. The name of Jie Yuan is truly worthy of."

Xia Xun also said: "If you add this word, this paper will be placed in the test for the public. Don't explain the explanation of the yuan, even if you save the yuan, you can win it."

If you want to save the yuan, the chance is even smaller. However, Xia Shun said this, but that is impossible. The court could not let Zheng Lang go to the copying system alone.

Several bigwigs immediately agreed and agreed. Even if Zhang Yiyang had Lu Yijian's skills and Xia Feng's face, he could not make a big deal.

This incident spread.

The old Liu was so happy that he saw A, patted his shoulder, and laughed loudly. When he saw B, he patted his shoulder again, and laughed loudly again.

That means, you know.

All the ministers saw Liu Chu and rolled their eyes at him.

After hearing this, the little emperor ordered Yan Yingwen to show Zheng Lang's test paper from the East Mansion.

He wanted to see it, but who dared not show it to him? Lu Yijian handed the test paper to Yan Yingwen and brought it into the palace. The little emperor opened it and said first: "Good characters are more flexible than the previous characters."

"That's right, God gave great blessings to this talented man, so that he can help His Majesty govern the country in the future."

"Don't say too much," the little emperor rushed towards Liu E's bedroom.

"Here."

Continue reading, the little emperor said again: "Good article."

Then he turned around and asked, "Who is the youngest No. 1 pick in my quest?"

The youngest Jinshi was not successful. In front of him were Yan Shu, a fourteen-year-old and Yang Yi, a special Jinshi who was eleven years old. He even won the three yuan, including Sun He, Wang Zeng, and Song Yang. The chance of this was very small, it must be Jie Yuan, and then Guan Yuan. If both yuan were won, the chance of winning three yuan would increase. For example, Song Yang, the old lady recorded him as the top scorer, not only because he was Song Qi's brother, but also because he was the big three yuan, which could increase joy.

So the only one who can compete for is this smallest No. 1 pick.

Yan Wenying thought for a while and said, "Su Yijian, the top scholar in the fifth year of Taiping Xingguo, was 22 years old, Liang Hao, the top scholar in the second year of Yongxi, Liang Gu, the top scholar in the second year of Xiangfu, was 24 years old, Wang Xianggong was 25 years old, and Wang Yaochen, the fifth year of Tiansheng, was 22 years old."

"So he still has a chance?"

"Yes, if the Zheng family Xiaolang performs well, he may become the smallest No. 1 pick in the ages."

This is not true. In the future, there is a child prodigy who is the real youngest top scholar. Zhu Huchen of the Southern Song Dynasty won the title of top scholar with his real skills. He passed the palace examination nine arrows and talked about the martial arts of the emperor and the ministers calmly and talked endlessly about Sun Tzu's Art of War and demonstrated the "Zhuge Bagua Map", and asked Emperor Gaozong of Song to give him the title of top martial arts.

Zheng Lang is amazing. Compared with this person, the difference is too far.

But it has not appeared yet, so the little emperor walked a few steps in the hall, a little excited.

This is not easy. Even if he is ready to be favored like Gao Zhizhou in the palace exam, he must have a good score in the provincial exam, and at least rank in the top ten. In this way, he can relax his hands and have a small top scorer.

The difference is not too far. He asks for personal gain, who dares to talk too much?

Gao Zhizhou didn't know, otherwise he would cry like rain and hold his head and cry.

After reading the article, he read the words again, which almost became his only hobby in his life. He suddenly said: "Writings are good words. If you add two beautiful long and short sentences, you can put them in the secret hall to collect."

I was a little sad, and it was not easy to speak. The little guy said that long and short sentences are small ways, and I really didn't see any long and short sentences he had written. So a few poems were published at the flower party. Although I was the emperor, I was not prepared to treat him as a playmate and could not speak.

Yan Wenying's eyes turned around and said, "Your Majesty, I have a good idea."

"Speak and listen."

Yan Wen should express his ideas.

Because the old lady was strict in discipline, the young emperor was calm and restrained in his daily behavior. It was rare to do something bad, and the fire was so painful. But there was no loss in this bad thing. On the contrary, it was very elegant. He said happily: "Good idea, good idea."

Then he walked around with a thief smile on his face. He was about to do something bad to Zheng Lang. (To be continued)

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