"I am the butler of Niu Yinshan, deputy director of Guangdong Salt Course Department. This time I invite this young master to visit the mansion and lose his companion!" The butler gently bowed to Lin Qingran and others, but his eyes couldn't hide his arrogance.

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"It's okay! It's okay!"

"Brother Zhao Xian, don't worry!"

...

When Chen Kaiping and others heard this, their eyes lit up, but they comforted Zhao Dongcheng, who was about to be stuffed into the sedan chair.

Although the Guangdong Salt Course Testimonials are only a fifth-rank yamen, they do not belong to local control, but are directly under the Ministry of Revenue. Due to the implementation of salt and iron autocracy in the Ming Dynasty, this is actually a rich yamen.

Countless officials want to sharpen their heads and drill here.

The deputy Niu Shiju was able to obtain this position, so his energy was naturally extraordinary. Not only did he have a backing office in the imperial court's Ministry of Revenue, but he also served as a son-in-law in the Guangdong Jinyiwei Command Department.

Since Lu Bing, the left governor of the Jinyiwei, was deeply favored by the emperor, and his status as the Jinyiwei has risen. Now, as a senior executive of the Guard Command Department, you can imagine how powerful this power is.

Once Zhao Dongcheng becomes Niu Yinshan's son-in-law, he will undoubtedly form a good marriage. Not only will he have a rich father-in-law, but he will also be related to the Jinyiwei, and his status will inevitably be suddenly improved.

But Lin Qingran expressed deep sympathy. Xiao Dongcheng was afraid that there would be a lot of danger this time, so he would definitely marry that heroine. If so, according to his cowardly personality, he would be afraid to kneel on the washboard every day.

The list posted in front of the Guangzhou Gongyuan spread at a speed of lightning speed, especially the news of Lin Yanran's high school Jie Yuan spread throughout the streets and alleys in Guangzhou City as soon as possible.

Zuihong Building, there are several elegant courtyards behind, and several top signs live here.

A song with a faint sorrow came from a courtyard, causing many birds to fly there. On the pavilion of that courtyard, I saw a beautiful woman wearing a long blue dress.

He was playing the xylophone with his slender hands.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the fragrant grass is green and the sky is connected to the sky, the evening breeze blows the willows and the sound of the flute is gone, and the sunset is outside the mountains."

"At the end of the sky, the corner of the earth, half of my friends fall, a pot of turbidity sprinkles all the joy, let's go away to the night of the dream cold."

...

While Mulan was playing, her red lips opened lightly, and her whole body seemed to be trapped in, especially "the end of the sky, the corner of the earth, and half of her friends fell" made her think of herself, and "a pot of turbidity sprinkled all over the rest

Happy, don’t dream of the cold tonight”, but it made her want to cry very much.

After getting this complete lyrics, she composed many songs, and it was not until recently that she could meet a song that made her feel satisfied, so she really wanted to play it happily on the Zuihonglou.

But in the end, she was helpless to suppress this small move. Ci is a good lyric and a good lyric, but there is no corresponding lyric name, and it is the product of a rebellious and arrogant scholar.

"Can you sing now?"

Mulan looked up at the blue sky and asked in a daze that the group of geese that happened to fly by.

In the Tixue Yamen, the back house is a residence of nearly ten acres.

"First place: Li Xueyi."

"Second place: Zhang Wei."

"Third place: Lin Weiran."

...

Song Tixue was looking at a list of them, and like the township list, there were also seventy-five names.

This is his little interest, that is, "guess the list", guessing who will win the provincial examination in his jurisdiction, and what is the final ranking.

Sigh!

When his eyes fell to the freshly released list, he took a breath of air, which was very inconsistent with what he had guessed.

First of all, there was a huge error in the distribution of candidates for the pass exam in the region. This year, Guangzhou Prefecture showed a landslide, but Gaozhou Prefecture performed very well, and there were as many as ten people who passed the exam.

The second is the speculation about Jie Yuan. Li Xueyi, who he thought would be Jie Yuan, failed the exam, while Lin Weiran, who was placed third, became Jie Yuan in the new science.

Song Tixue quickly threw away these unpleasant things and took a pen to write on the paper: "I advise the gods to shake themselves up and to bring talents without any restrictions."

When he was looking at this poem, he suddenly felt that Jie Yuan was indeed worthy of this time.

Suddenly, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Who would have thought that he, the education leader who was in charge of the supervisor of a province, wanted to defeat this best scholar two months ago, and refused to give him the fame of a scholar.

But that Chen Xuezheng was very interesting. For this excellent scholar, he even refused to take the table with him, Shangguan, but in the end he gave him money to accompany him.

Now it seems that fortunately, I stopped at the beginning, otherwise this black hat would be really out of business.

On the official road, a servant was carrying a roll of red paper documents, pulling the tall dark horse hard to go west. This time he carried more weight than in previous years, and there was also a name that was as heavy as a thousand pounds, so the servant was again

Waiting and being cautious.

A barren land in western Guangdong, a small mountain village surrounded by bamboo forests.

When we learned that today was the day when the rankings were released, hundreds of villagers seemed absent-minded and looked to the east, with their eyes filled with expectations and sincere wishes.

"Dad, please spare me! Please spare me!"

Awu fled to the sanitary yard. Master Jiu chased behind with a stick, and hit his back hard. The scream made everyone who stayed in the sanitary yard feel pity.

The old patriarch was commanding a group of young and strong men to move the cloth from the warehouse to the carriage, intending to deliver it to Master Six. Seeing Awu asking for help from him, he turned around and advised Master Jiu: "Old Jiu, what can I say to you?

I said, do you have to move a stick? Today... is a good day."

"I know! I know, but this kid can't speak human language. I have to beat him to death today!" Jiu Ye nodded, but pointed at Awu angrily and said angrily.

Awu poked his head out and argued with reason: "Dad, why can't I speak human words? Is it because you are unreasonable? I'm on holiday today and I take the initiative to help you with work. What else do you want?"

When the old patriarch and others heard this, they turned their heads and looked at Master Jiu, thinking that the person who was at fault might be Master Jiu.

"How many times have I told you that it is farming and farming, but you have taken my words as an incest?" Master Jiu pointed at him and said angrily.

Awu rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "Isn't this the same thing? What's wrong with me saying 'going to work in the fields'?"

"beat!"

The old patriarch's words seemed to squeeze out from the gaps of his teeth, and a fierce light flashed across his eyes. At this moment, he did not mind using his patriarch's supreme privilege to beat this tribe to death.

"Oh... I won't say it's landing, I won't say it's landing!"

Awu was beaten by Da Biao and a group of people, and cried and begged for mercy.
Chapter completed!