The next day, Wang Yu ordered Wang Kangda: "You go and collect evidence, I'll go and see Han Sheng."

She thought about it all night and decided to go and explore Han Sheng’s character in person before making a decision.

That morning, Wang Yu pretended that someone passing by went to Han Sheng's house to ask for water.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

As soon as Wang Yu knocked on the door, the wooden door opened.

"Is anyone at home?" Wang Yu leaned into his head and asked loudly.

Her eyes swept over the wooden door and found that the wooden door was broken and there was no bolt.

Looking inside, there were two dilapidated cases in the outer room, one with several notched bowls and teapots, etc.

There were books, paper, pen, etc. on the other tables, and the books were neatly arranged. It was obvious that the owner cherished them very much. There were three sheets of paper and a inferior brush that had not been dipped in ink on the table.

There was a branch on the ground next to several tables, and there were many words written on the ground. It seemed that Han Sheng was practicing calligraphy on the ground.

Wang Yu looked around and found that apart from these, there was only a dilapidated cabinet and a black stove. It was indeed a bare wall of the house.

"who?"

Han Sheng walked out of the inner room and saw Wang Yu, with a surprised look: "It's you? I've seen you in the tribute court."

Seeing Han Sheng recognize her, Wang Yu smiled: "It's you. I remember we were in the same row of numbers and we met again today. We are really destined to do it."

When talking about the exam, Han Sheng suddenly became alert: "What are you doing in my house?"

"My surname is Li, and I am ranked seventh. You can call me Qilang." Wang Yu said with a smile: "I am traveling nearby and I am separated from my family. I am very thirsty, so I want to come in and ask for a glass of water to drink.

"I knocked on the door and called someone. You didn't hear it, and then the door was not locked, so I came in."

Wang Yu explained again: "I am so thirsty that I came in, don't you mind?"

Seeing that her expression was sincere and not like lying, Han Sheng relaxed his vigilance. He glanced at Wang Yu's clothes, then looked down at the patch on his clothes, and suddenly became cramped.

"I...if you don't dislike me, I'll pour you a bowl of water."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it. I'm very grateful if you can give me water." Wang Yu said hurriedly.

After hearing what she said, Han Sheng walked to several tables, picked the cleanest and most complete bowl, and poured a bowl of water for Wang Yu.

"for you."

"Thanks."

Wang Yu looked down at the bowl of water, without hesitation, and drank it all in one breath.

Seeing her actions, Han Sheng was a little surprised.

The young man in front of him was obviously from an extraordinary background. He didn't even dislike his bowls or his water?

"Ahem... Dalang, who is here?"

A cough came from the inner room, and then a hoarse female voice rang out.

Wang Yu knew that this was Han Sheng's mother, Liu, and his father was taken to Baoning Hall by Dr. Zhang to facilitate leg treatment.

"My mother, it's..." Han Sheng looked at Wang Yu, not knowing how to introduce it.

Wang Yu walked around Han Sheng, walked to the curtain connecting the outer room and the inner room, and said softly: "My wife, I am Li Qilang, and I am also a candidate in the boyhood subject this time. I am... Dalang's classmate."

"Classmate... Cough cough... Dalang, please greet me..."

Hearing her speech uncomfortable, Wang Yu quickly said, "Madam, don't talk. If you are not feeling well, just rest. Dalang and I are talking outside."

"Ahem... OK."

Wang Yu walked to the desk and sat on the ground. While talking to Han Sheng, he looked at the paper on the desk: "Didn't you say what your surname is yet?"

There are three pieces of paper scattered on the desk, and the paper is full of poems. One of them has annotations, which should be the annotations of the teacher.

"My surname is Han, you..."

"Han Dalang, I want to share with you my experience in taking the Boy School. Are you willing?"

"……good."

Wang Yu took the initiative to pick up the branches on the ground and wrote on another open space: "I had some questions when I was doing this question that day..."

Han Sheng was attracted by her, sat down beside her, and looked at the ground.

Hearing the discussion outside, Liu struggled to get up from the bed, lifted up a corner of the curtain and looked out.

"cough……"

Liu quickly covered his mouth and pressed down his cough.

She looked at the two little people outside sitting on the ground, each of whom wrote the branches for a while and handed them to each other, talking and looking very harmonious.

The smile climbed onto Liu's haggard face, adding a bit of brilliance to her.

"Did you write the poem on paper?"

"It makes you laugh."

"No, I think those poems are good, better than the poems I wrote."

"Qiro has lifted it up."

"What do you want to do when you grow up?"

"Be an official."

"Why?"

"Because in this way I can take care of Aye and A Niang, as well as other people in the village."

"That would take a lot of money. My father said that the salary of being an official is not high, and unless you are a corrupt official, you will have no money."

"No, no, no, I don't want a lot of money, it's enough to be able to have enough food and clothing. I just want to be an official and do something for the people in the village. They're too hard..."

Wang Yu was moved when he saw that his face showed compassion that was not in line with his age.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside.

"Qiro..."

"Qiro..."

Wang Yu put down the branches and stood up slowly: "My family has found me."

As he said that, he ran to the door and shouted outside, "I'm here."

Soon, two guards appeared in front of Wang Yu.

"You are here just now. I broke the door of Han Dalang's house just now. You guys quickly repair it." Wang Yu pointed to the door bolt.

Guard: "..."

Before coming out, the master didn't say he would still need to repair the door...

Han Sheng saw the place where Wang Yu pointed, and hurriedly said, "No, that's what it was..."

"Ah, you even bought food. I'm just hungry."

Wang Yu took the paper bag from the guards, walked to the tables where the bowls and jars were placed and opened, and greeted Han Sheng: "Han Dalang, come here quickly, let's eat together."

The two guards looked at each other and went to practice the door with their fate.

After all, Han Sheng was just a ten-year-old child. The fragrance of food attracted him, so he couldn't help but walk towards Wang Yu.

Wang Yu handed one of the paper bags over: "Send this to your mother, she should be hungry."

Han Sheng glanced at her, thanked her, and walked towards the inner room with the paper bag.

After giving food to his mother, Han Sheng shared the food with Wang Yu with confidence.

Wang Yu ate very slowly and ate very little. When he saw the guard repairing the door, he said to Han Sheng: "It's time for me to go back. I'll come to play with you next time."

After saying that, he left with the guard.

Han Sheng, who had not had time to see him off: "..."

“…Dalang…Ahem…”

"My mother, I'm here."

Liu held Han Sheng's hand tightly, a little excited: "Dalang, cough cough... you are afraid you have met a noble person."

...

After Wang Yu returned, he wrote down the poem written by Han Sheng and took it to Yuan Tiangang.

"Master, what do you think of these poems?"

Yuan Tiangang took the poem and looked at it. He nodded constantly after seeing it: "Well, although the words are a little immature, the artistic conception is profound, and you can see that your ambition is quite large."

He raised his head and said, "You did this?"

"No, a poem written by a friend." Wang Yu sat down opposite him: "Master, can you see the character of the poet through these poems?"

Yuan Tiangang: "It's better to tell me his name and I'll tell him a fortune."

Wang Yu: “…”
Chapter completed!