Raindrops fell rustlingly from high in the sky, hitting the roof, the ground, and the greenhouse...
On the streets of Ruian County, some small traders began to collect things.
Even those naughty children were trotting back home.
If you go back a little late, your parents will hit you with a slap on your body, which will be very painful.
"Why did it suddenly start raining? Oh my God!"
"It's really annoying, the rain is so uncomfortable!"
"My younger son is taking the imperial examination today. Why did it rain at this time?"
"But you can't scold me, even if God dares to scold you, you probably don't want your son to fail!"
"Yes, yes, you can't scold me, but if you really fail, I'll scold you again!"
"..."
Nervous family members outside the examination room took shelter from the rain under the eaves to prevent the sudden rain from getting their clothes wet.
In the examination room, candidates are taking the exam nervously.
Outside the examination room, family members were waiting nervously.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was a sound of a cloud board. At this time, candidates could drink water to go to the toilet.
However, Huang Tinghui was writing at this time, so he just focused on the article and didn't pay attention.
Although Huang Tinghui had seen the test question before, this did not prevent Huang Tinghui from having an idea.
After all, people are making progress, and Huang Tinghui can also improve on his original articles.
Polish it up some more.
Huang Tinghui's calligraphy is excellent. After he came to this world, Huang Tinghui didn't have any pen and paper at home at first, so he practiced calligraphy with river sand.
But later, when his family had spare money to buy paper and pens, Huang Tinghui would buy some paper and pens and practice every day.
After practicing for such a long period of time, Huang Tinghui felt that his calligraphy had improved to a higher level.
It has a bit more spirit and strength than before.
At this time, Huang Tinghui's words should be described as beyond the realm of immortality novels!
There is no point in writing, and Huang Tinghui has no pause.
He quickly finished writing the article and then dealt with the remaining topics.
Huang Tinghui put the draft paper aside, opened the basket, took out the meat buns and vegetable buns that the little girl had made for him, and started chewing them.
Only then did Huang Tinghui realize that it was raining lightly outside.
I don’t know if the little girl went to Chongen Temple at this time or found a place to take shelter from the rain.
Just don't get yourself wet.
Huang Tinghui thought secretly.
…
Chongen Temple, Wu Feilian and Chen Qiuniang are already standing in Chongen Temple.
Rain washed over the roof of this temple, and strings of rainwater fell from the eaves.
"This damn weather was fine just now, why is it raining now?"
Chen Qiuniang couldn't help complaining as she looked at the rain falling.
The good mood of the day was wiped out by the sudden heavy rain.
Chen Qiuniang pouted her lips and said helplessly.
"Sister, I don't think you have a chance to move around!"
"That's why I said that!" Wu Feilian covered her mouth and said with a smile.
"You are the only one who talks a lot!"
"I've never seen you talk so much in normal times!" Chen Qiuniang said to the little girl, "Sister Lian'er, let's go burn incense and pray for blessings!"
"Don't forget to get down to business!"
"Yes!" Wu Feilian responded in a clear voice.
The two of them walked towards the main hall of Chongen Temple, where an old monk was sitting.
Sandalwood filled the main hall, and the sound of wooden fish tapping could be heard.
The little girl looked at the surrounding scene curiously, and saw that there was no one except the old monk in Chongen Temple.
The few young monks were a little careless, as if meditating and knocking on wooden fish were just their jobs.
So there wasn't much investment.
The little girl felt a little strange. She looked at Chen Qiuniang and asked, "Sister Qiuniang, why do you feel so weird?"
"It seems that the only one who is sincere is the old monk!"
"Sister, don't talk nonsense!" Chen Qiuniang said to Wu Feilian.
But even though she said that, Chen Qiuniang still looked around.
In addition to the old monks, there are many new faces in Chongen Temple.
This made Chen Qiuniang feel a little strange and a little uneasy.
Maybe it’s my own misunderstanding!
Chen Qiuniang thought so.
"Sister, say goodbye quickly, it's very effective!" Chen Qiuniang calmed down and said to Wu Feilian.
"Yeah!" The little girl was very obedient and bowed to the Buddha statue.
"I hope your husband will be safe and your imperial examination will go smoothly!"
The little girl closed her eyes and made a wish in her heart.
The little monks not far away looked at the little girl and Chen Qiuniang in particularly strange ways.
However, some other monks stopped these monks who were about to make a move.
"Now is not the time, don't let the small things cost you the big things!"
"It's just two women. They have many servants. If things get serious, we will be exposed!"
"There are so many women!" one of the monks whispered to the other monks.
"There are so many women in Ruian County, so you can't do this!"
Another monk also spoke.
Nowadays, there are many people offering incense in Chongen Temple, and those "little monks" are just a little bit ready to do something.
Naturally, they will not reveal their identities.
The old monk was still knocking on the wooden fish steadily, but what were his thoughts and emotions fluctuating in his heart.
But no one can see it!
If anyone pays attention, they will find that the old monk's steady right hand is trembling slightly.
But the old monk was able to suppress his emotions forcibly.
After the little girl and Chen Qiuniang opened their eyes, the whole temple became clear again.
Just like the conversation just now, the old monk's unusual behavior never happened.
"donor!"
"I think you two are destined to be my Buddha!" ​​The old monk opened his eyes and said to Wu Feilian with a smile.
"How about you keep a strand of your black hair, old monk, and I will give you a jade pendant?"
The old monk suddenly said to Chen Qiuniang.
Hearing what the old monk said, Chen Qiuniang was stunned for a moment. She said to the old monk: "Master, my husband already has a jade pendant, and my family has no shortage of it!"
After saying that, Chen Qiuniang looked at Wu Feilian and said to the old monk, "My sister's husband lacks such a jade pendant!"
Hearing that Chen Qiuniang did not want the jade pendant, the old monk showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
"My sister's husband is taking the imperial examination. The jade pendant given by the host will definitely help my sister's husband go to high school!"
Chen Qiuniang smiled and said to Wu Feilian, the old monk.
Hearing Chen Qiuniang's words, hope seemed to rekindle in the old monk's eyes.
"That's a good thing!"
"Madam, what do you think?" the old monk said to Wu Feilian.
Hearing the old monk's question, Wu Feilian nodded quickly and said: "As long as it is good for your husband!"
"Lian'er is incompetent!"
While talking, the little girl cut off a strand of her black hair without much hesitation and handed it to the old monk.
…
Chapter completed!