This was so stupid that Cui Shusheng was stunned on the spot.

"Brother Yang, what apologize?"

Not to mention him, even Han Kezhong and Jiang Hongye were also unknown for a while.

Yang Rong had a stern face, "What did you say last time? Did you forget?"

Cui Shusheng thought about it, but he still had no idea. He heard Yang Rong say again, "Last time you are talking about people..."

Suddenly, everyone understood.

Han Kezhong hurriedly said, "It's okay, this virtuous brother is younger and he said something angry for a while. Brother Jiang and I have long forgotten that Yang Rong should not blame him!"

Cui Shusheng's face turned red, his eyes were a little annoyed, and he didn't dare to have an attack.

"My family and his family are family friends. I treat him as a younger brother in my heart. I can't blame him for doing something wrong or saying something wrong. Brother Han and Brother Jiang, I'll treat him to you for aggrievance!" Yang Rong again

road.

"Where are there!" The two of them waved their hands quickly, even more embarrassed.

Yang Rong said to Cui Shusheng again, "We scholars, who read the books of sages, are for the purpose of family, country, and world. What is family, country, and world? The Ming Dynasty is the family, country, and world. The Supreme Emperor expels the Tartars, unifies the north and south, and rebuilds China.

They are all the people of the Ming Dynasty, they are really bloody, brothers and sisters. You should not say any more of those trash words in the future."

As he said, his tone was even more stern, "That is, the two young brothers are cheerful and kind. If someone else goes to the Imperial College to sue you, will you suffer?"

Cui Shusheng said angrily, "I remember it!"

Yang Rong sighed slightly again, "From the Liao and Jin Dynasties to the Yuan Dynasty, the Central Plains were destroyed. When he was young, he read the old woman and old man. His widowed mother and young son wanted to cross the river but could not. When the soldiers of the scholars crossed the river to worship the orthodox Han family,

I often burst into tears."

As he said that, he paused, "At the beginning, the poem said, the remaining people's tears were gone, and they looked south to the king's army for another year!" Then, he smiled bitterly, "Then, a hundred years later, there is another poem, Han'er's learning

He got Hu'er's words, but he cursed the Han people at the top of the city!"

"Hundreds of years of confrontation between the north and the south and attacking each other, but in fact, it was finally unified until this dynasty. We scholars must not have any distinction between the north and the south in our hearts. Otherwise, wouldn't we let down the Supreme Emperor, and the heroes of our Ming Dynasty, and the achievements of re-creating China.

?”

The world was divided for hundreds of years and it was not until the Ming Dynasty that it was unified. Thinking of everything that our ancestors experienced, Han and Jiang were both sad.

After hearing this poem, my favor for Yang Rong increased a little.

"Han Kezhong is here, and he has not yet asked his brother Daming!" Han Kezhong bowed to Cui Shusheng and said.

Cui Shusheng also bowed, "I'm going to go down to Cui Young-young, I'm frivolous in language a few days ago, and offended Brother Han!"

"It's not a question, it's not a question!" Han Kezhong said with a smile.

Jiang Hongye laughed out loud unconsciously, just because the other party had a big man named Yingying, which was really funny.

Choi Young-young didn't like her name with a girl since she was a child, but she didn't dare to disobey her grandmother. At this moment, seeing Jiang Hongye laughing softly, she was angry and snorted, "Why is Brother Jiang laughing?

As he said that, he glanced at Jiang Hongye, "My ancestor is Cui from Qinghe!"

Cui was a family of aristocratic families from the Wei, Jin, Sui and Tang dynasties, and a literary leader in Hebei.

Han Kezhong quickly said, "It turns out that Brother Cui is a descendant of a famous family, so he is disrespectful!"

Cui Yingying looked glamorous and glanced at Jiang Hongye, "I wonder Brother Jiang's ancestors..."

The implication is clear, but my ancestors are famous families that the emperor has given up three points. What about you?

Jiang Hongye smiled faintly, "My ancestors are not a clan!"

As he said that, he looked at Choi Young-young with a squinted eye, "Our surname is Jiang, and it is the real surname!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other three people's expressions suddenly became complicated. Han Kezhong hurriedly pulled Jiang Hongye's neck of clothes, not letting him say more.

The so-called surname is why the surname is in front and the surname is in the back. It is generally because we trace the root of the origin. From ancient times, the surname is higher than the surname. The surname is based on the examination of the ancestors. The surname is different from the descendants’ distinction between the descendants’ distinction.

Surnames first originated from the names of tribes or the names of tribe leaders, and surnames were integrated after the Qin and Han Dynasties.

Jiang Hongye continued, "The Jiang surname came from Shennong, and the eight ancient surnames. Emperor Yan was born in Jiangshui and became Jiang. His descendants Jiang Ziya were granted the title of Qi, and later Lu land was the surname Lu. King Jiang from Tiandian was in Qi, and his descendants were scattered all over the country.

It’s either Jiang or Lu!”

(The descendants of Jiang Ziya of Qi State were later replaced by the Tian family.)

"I can't study, but my ancestors' inheritance is a word. I remember that the Cui family in Qinghe seems to be from the Jiang surname!" As he said that, Jiang Hongye looked at Cui Ying again and said with a smile, "It should be right?

”

Choi Young-young was so angry that she almost bit her teeth and her face changed drastically.

The other party's words were almost clear to tell him, what's wrong with the Cui family in Qinghe? In terms of ancestors, I am you...

"You..." Choi Young-young was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Brother!" Han Kezhong said anxiously, "Why are you so ignorant, please apologize to Brother Cui!"

Jiang Hongye smiled and bowed, "Just say that, what happened thousands of times ago, now it is a citizen of the Ming Dynasty. Brother Cui, don't take it seriously!" As he said, he smiled again, "I remember when the Hu Feng in the Central Plains was getting stronger.

Many Hu's genius also took up the Han surname and forced themselves to cling to the surname. Once the surname is said, it is no longer clear!"

"You..." Choi Young-young became even more angry, "Who are you scolding?"

"Two brothers!" Yang Rong and Han Kezhong began to persuade the fight with laughter and cry.

At this moment, there was another noise coming from the stairs. Almost dozens of students came up directly regardless of the store's full customer service.

On the second floor, it suddenly became crowded.

Jiang Hongye looked at him and smiled, "So it's Brother Liu!"

Among those scholars, a Confucian scholar who was almost thirty years old in his sects also laughed and said, "What a coincidence, I met you here!"

He is tall and doesn't seem to look like a scholar, and he looks straightforward and speaks a mandarin with Huaiyin.

"Are you waiting for the results to be released?" the man said, looking at Han Kezhong again, "Old Han, you are also haha!"

Han Kezhong bowed and smiled, "Brother Liu, I still want to go to you to fight Qiufeng in the next few days!"

Yang Rong could hear clearly, and he thought that Han and Jiang were quite familiar with Liu Shizi, so they must be friends.

"This brother, since they are all friends and today's Nian brothers, why not sit in the same place?" Yang Rong stood up and smiled.

"No need, there are friends over there!" Liu Shizi smiled and bowed to Han and Jiang, "My fellow countryman is there. After the results are released, let's drink together!" As he said that, he walked to the other side with a smile, and a few people said.

The joking scholar.

"Who is this person?" Yang Rong asked as he looked at the other person's back.

"Brother Liu's name is Liu Nianen. He is a kind and straightforward person in ancient times!" Han Kezhong smiled, "Although I am from Shandong and he is from Huai, I have been taken care of by him after I met him in the capital!"

"Huai people?" Yang Rong pondered.

"Huaixi native!" Jiang Hongye whispered, "Fengyang, the fellow villager of the emperor's family!"

"Oh!" Yang Rong suddenly realized, and his eyes looked over there were a little different.

At this moment, the downstairs suddenly became noisy. The scholars leaning against the window rushed to poke their heads out.

After hearing the sound of gongs and drums, several officials walked out of Donghua Gate and said loudly, "Everyone depends on their mouths, let's put the emperor's list!"

The scientific examination has been released!

Not only did the crowd not retreat, but instead rushed up like a tide, instantly surging.

The officials didn't care, but smiled.

Maybe one of the scholars in front of you will be the Jinshi master immediately. Who among these officials will be overeat and offend the Jinshi master?

The imperial list was pasted directly on the city wall outside Donghua Gate, and it was a long piece.

There are even officials who stand on the list and shout with their biggest voice.

"The summer list of the Dingchou year, the top scholar, Chen'an, Fujian Min County!"

"Okay!" Suddenly, outside Donghua Gate, there was a thunderous sound of cheers, followed by a sound of firecrackers that were overwhelming.

Several other book boy servants shouted on the roof of the teahouse next to them, "Our young master is won, the young master is won!"

Amid the sound of firecrackers, copper coins kept falling in the teahouse next to him, attracting people watching the fun to snatch their children.

What the top scholar is sending is not money, but the blessing of Wenquxing.

"The second best, Jiangxi Taihe, Yin Changlong!"

"Tanhua, Shanyin, Zhejiang, Liu Shiyan!"

The sound of singing names came to my ears, some were ecstatic, and some were stunned.

Some people cry and some laugh, and some people are absent-minded.

By the window on the second floor, Cui Yingying looked at Yang Rong's face, "Brother Yang, don't panic, it must be yours!"

Yang Rong was already ashamed, and there was no him in the top ten, and there was no him among the thirty people in the twenties.

Just when he was confused, he suddenly heard his name in his ears, "The first among the top three is Yang Rong, Fujian Jianning!"

"I've won! I've won!"

Choi Young-young wanted to scream happily, but his voice became lower and lower.

"Are you a third-class player? How to join the Hanlin Academy? How to be a Qinggui?" Yang Rong murmured in a low voice.

Next to him, Han Kezhong pricked his ears and his eyes were red when the sound of the call fell.

"Brother Han!" Jiang Hongye, who was also unknown on the list, comforted him, "No need to do this, wait for another three years!"
Chapter completed!