Chapter 317 is all due to me
After the county examination, the county magistrate will entertain the students admitted in this subject as usual, and we can meet again at that time.
Xinbao was happy for a while, and waited impatiently for Yan Shenjue's results. At night, Nineteen came back, and smiled as soon as he entered the door: "Congratulations, master, you are also the chief of the case."
Yan Shenjue nodded calmly and didn't care.
But Mrs. Lin was very happy, and said with a smile: "Okay, that's great! Do you two know that this is all due to me?"
Yan Shen Jue and his second elder brother: "...??"
Mrs. Lin smiled and said: "You don't remember, Jue'er, there were two poached eggs in the bowl of noodles you ate before you left? Rong'er, yours too? I searched all over the village in advance, and I found it after asking more than a dozen restaurants. Yes, in the end, one was wrong, and the other was not, I was so anxious, but fortunately, I finally hit a double yolk egg, so both of you can be admitted to the top of the case!"
Two people: "..."
Second brother said to himself, have you ever thought that if we each eat one yellow, we are double yellow? ? Otherwise, if I eat double yellow alone, I will test the two cases?
But he said with a smile on his face: "No wonder! As soon as I entered the examination room, I felt like I was writing like a god!"
Yan Shen Jue paused for a moment, then said silently: "Me too... right?"
"Aniang!" Xinbao said loudly, "Then let's make beans tomorrow. Put three beans in a pod, and you will win three dollars in a row! Put six beans in a row, and you will get six dollars in a row! How bold a person is, you can get a few dollars in the test! "
Second brother: "..."
So the next day, the couple started to make "six yuan in a row".
Man's superstition has always been time-sharing.
It’s like modern people. When people say that the community used to be a cemetery, which piece of land would you say no one died? But if you buy a house yourself... what? Below is the cemetery? It's too unlucky, it's like a haunted house, don't buy it! Or maybe your parents gave you a handful of pocket money, and you don’t appreciate your parents, so go to Weisha to find the forwarded koi to fulfill your wish...
Anyway, Xinbao is in this mood now.
What if? Believe it! She has transmigrated/leaved her soul, what is so strange about this kind of thing!
The point is, this is what she, as a dumpling, can do!
She made it very carefully, just like making dumplings, with six peanuts or six beans in the dough, which may be peanuts, beans, or real beans.
Anyway, there must be six pieces, and there is an indentation in the middle, making it look like a real bean pod. The top of the dough is still uneven, a bit ugly, and the second brother didn't dare to ask. I got up and studied it, and asked, "Is this... a lotus flower?"
Miss Lin smiled all over her face: "Jeer's eyes are still the sharpest, yes! It's a lotus flower, won six yuan in a row!"
At that moment, the second elder brother's admiration for Yan Xiaolang was like a torrent of water. He could recognize the uneven pimples as lotus flowers, and he not only closed his eyes, but also violated his conscience.
Yan Shen definitely didn't see it, but guessed it after following the brain circuit of Tuanzi.
After two days, the county government held a banquet.
The county magistrate’s banquet was held on the same day. Yan Shenjue thought about it for a while, and felt that there was no need to travel for several hours for a meal, so he didn’t go.
Now the news of Mr. Yuan's return to Beijing has not yet spread, but whether it has or not, Tang Shirong's identity is still very popular.
He is young and really has a bright future, and everyone is scrambling to talk to him.
Tang Shirong learned from Brother Yuan's lesson, he didn't intend to show how eloquent, how well-rounded, but he followed the path of a humble and gentle gentleman, which was in line with everyone's "imagination", and everyone got along well.
Many people also invited him to participate in the literary conference, but Tang Shirong declined all of them on the pretext of preparing for the exam.
In fact, he intends to participate in one session, and he must attend one session, because after all, the examiner is his senior brother. If he doesn't participate in one session and show off his literary talent, everyone's private suspicions about him as the head of the case will never subside.
Although I'm not afraid, I don't have to. So at first, I refused a little more, and then I only responded once so that it would not appear abrupt.
As a result, before he finished rejecting, someone said with a mocking smile: "Tang Erlang, don't you dare to come?"
Tut!
Tang Shirong said honestly that the legend did not fool me, there really are such people in the world!
He looked at him with a smile: "This one..." He recognized him: "Brother Jiang, why did you say that?"
This is Jiang Wentong who got second in the exam.
Like him, except for being a disciple of Yuan Weiming, he has no literary name at all, but this Jiang Wentong has a rare talent.
Moreover, he has passed the weak crown years. It is said that it is because his father missed the imperial examination for three years. This time he came here full of ambition, so before the exam, he said that the case is in his pocket... Now that he snatched it away, he feels unwilling is inevitable.
Tang Shirong disapproved of this kind of behavior of letting go of things without doing them. He must not be the same as him, so there is no need to be more thoughtful, so he just looked at him with a smile.
Jiang Wentong is not stupid, so he said: "It's nothing, I just slipped the tongue...Tang Erlang, everyone is so kind to invite you, are you really so shameless?"
Tang Shirong smiled: "Everyone sitting here, who doesn't take the government exam, who doesn't need a review? When I say review, I don't mean to evade, I mean it sincerely... But since Brother Jiang said so, then I don't think so. It’s easy to push, how about brother Jiang set a date?”
"Okay!" Jiang Wentong said: "Then March 3rd, it's Feifenglou, and Jiang is waiting for you."
Tang Shirong smiled and cupped his hands: "Okay."
After the banquet was over, Qiu Haochen came to talk to him, and he whispered: "Jiang Wentong and I study in the same academy. Jiang Wentong is very knowledgeable and memorized, and his articles are good, but he is very arrogant and strong. Striving to be the first, in our academy, we often compete in poetry and essays. Most of the time, eight or nine out of ten times, he can win, but sometimes, everyone has different opinions, or thinks that other people's essays are better. , then he will stare at this person to compete with him, he must win, if you don't, or if he doesn't win, he will never give up..."
He shook his head again and again: "Anyway, it's very difficult."
Tang Shirong smiled.
This kind of person, if asked to come to see him, is a person who has not experienced the hardships of life.
In this small county town, in this small academy, you can use your power to commit murder, you can be relentless, you can be stalking... Others want to study, and you can't hide, but when you leave this county, who knows you who is it? Who will get used to your bad temper?
Just like him, even if he wins him, whether he goes to Yuan's house to study hard behind closed doors, or to the county government, what can he do? The concierge won't let him in, can he force his way in?
He smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "I see, thank you Haochen."
(end of this chapter)