The imperial examination is the focus of the world.

When the Golden Palace was hanging high, fast horses ran on the well-connected official road of the Ming Dynasty, and they wanted to publicize the golden list to the world so that the scholars and people of the world could worship it.

Especially for a fast horse going south, the sound of horse hooves must be even more rapid. The extraordinary official officer changed to a strong horse at the post station, and continued to step on the blue bricks on the official road, and even revealed murderous aura.

He not only wanted to transmit the golden list of this palace examination, but also to convey a sacred will to the Guangdong Provincial Administration Commission, and to order the Guangdong Provincial Administration Commission to build a Wenkui Archive for the new top scholar.

In the southern border of the Ming Dynasty, there is an unknown small mountain village. There is no beautiful scenery or cultural landscape here. There was no visitor even a year ago.

At noon this day, when the sun was at its peak.

The old patriarch of Changlin Village walked out of the courtyard gate, bathed in the spring sunshine, and felt very comfortable. But his face was tense, as if everyone in the world was owing him money.

Not long after, he came to the glutinous yard and looked at the group of children chasing.

Seeing the mouse suddenly fall to the ground and the dog rushed towards her again, she couldn't help but frown slightly. Since Jiuyan arrived at the sea, the mouse has no father's baby and has been bullied by some children.

Just as he was about to shout, he found that it was a misunderstanding. The dog ran over and pulled the mouse up, looking extremely panicked, and asked with concern if the mouse was injured.

"Thank you, Brother Gouzi, I'm fine!" The mouse thanked with a crisp voice.

"Oh! Be careful when walking, Hu Niu said, if you hurt a hair, she will suck me and won't take me to play in the future!" Dogzi seemed panicked and complained very seriously.

"Hu Niu...when will she come back?" This seemed to point to the sad part of the mouse. Her eyes were already flashing with tears, and she turned her head to look towards the entrance of the village.

After hearing this, a group of children who were playing became depressed and looked towards the entrance of the village.

After hearing this, the old patriarch shook his head helplessly. He actually disagreed with Hu Niu's visit to the capital. He was worried that this little girl would be in danger on the road, so he really couldn't explain it to Shijiu.

But this girl is sometimes too independent. For example, when she learned that her brother might have encountered a shipwreck last time, she immediately went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Fortunately, she got the news soon, which forced the girl to go home.

But this time, Hu Niu followed the juren Zhao Dongcheng to Beijing, and was accompanied by Wu Shenxian and Ali, so he could only turn a blind eye.

In fact, he also knew that even if he objected, it would be useless. This girl might not listen to him. Especially everyone knows that this girl really misses her brother.

Walking into the dyeing workshop, I saw a group of young and strong men in the village working orderly, with five dyeing ponds dyeing cloth, and then one by one was hung on the bamboo rack.

Since becoming Jieyuan in the nineteenth century, the village orders have never been cut off.

Now not only Shen Liujin wants to purchase goods from their dyeing workshops, but also cloth merchants in Lianzhou and Leizhou have come to pick up the goods. The current cloth in the dyeing workshops is not worried about the lack of sales.

"Class leader, this magpie kept calling this morning. I bet something great is going to happen!" Ah Liu said proudly, pointing at the magpie standing on the bamboo rack, holding a lame leg.

"If Shenxian Wu is here, we don't have to guess. He can only pinch his fingers and will definitely know what a good thing is!" A Wu, who was working as a helper, added a piece of firewood to the cooking, and then said with a positive look on his face.

As soon as he finished his words, he was recognized by people around him. Everyone in the village knew that Wu Daoxing was really a god. It just made them puzzled. Why did they willingly follow the girl Hu Niu and listen to her command.

The old patriarch looked at the bamboo rack. It was indeed a magpies, but he did not express his opinion. His face was still tense. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the dyeing workshop, he walked out of the dyeing workshop with his hands behind his back.

A group of women were embroidered with cloth bags on the edge of the dyed cloth workshop. As he passed by, the women greeted him one after another, but he just nodded gently.

He actually wanted to give everyone a nicer face, but for some reason, he was worried early this morning, and this face seemed to be tense.

Instead of going home, he walked towards the entrance of the village. He came to the archway. He ignored the villagers who were sowing, but passed the stone bridge and looked at the opposite hillside.

Crackling...

Several horses appeared from the small hillside. The leader was the county magistrate Gou wearing a black hat. Behind him was Erhu, but he saw Erhu lit a string of happy cannons and throwing them into the air.

The old patriarch's face was always tense, but at some point, he smiled as bright as a chrysanthemum, and tears were still shining in his eyes.

Because he clearly remembered that when he was in the 19th High School, this scene had appeared before his eyes.

Qingshui County, half a restaurant.

A scholar in blue ran in from outside and rushed up to the two floors with a "bang bang", but shouted to the lobby. The dozen scholars who were reciting poems were immediately silent.

In just a moment, these scholars seemed to suddenly burst out with all their enthusiasm, and asked the waiter to carry the wine quickly.

Nie Yunzhu was wearing a long white dress, with eyebrows like spring breeze, eyes full of autumn water, a fresh and refined face, and an elegant temperament. No one would have thought that such a beauty would appear in such a small county town.

Although there are many people who are greedy for her beauty, they are very strange and no one dares to take action. Even the new county magistrate gave in after learning some news.

She heard the movement on the second floor in the backyard and came to the lobby. Before she could ask what was going on, she heard Xiaoqi running down from the building excitedly and said, "Brother Lin, he has been in high school...he is now in high school!"

Hearing this, she was completely stunned, shrouded in excitement, and tears also appeared in her eyes.

Guangzhou Prefecture, Zuihong Building.

In that exquisite courtyard, a beautiful beauty in a purple long skirt was sitting quietly in the pavilion, with her slender hands plucking the strings of the xylophone, and the sound of the piano was pleasant.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the fragrant grass is green all over 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 turbid wine will be over again. I will leave my dreams cold tonight."

...

This time, Mulan did not just play the piano, but opened her red lips and opened her voice.

Although the man was still not qualified to create new lyrics, she had strong confidence this time, and this qualification was probably not far away. And she took this lyrics to the stage and was getting closer and closer.
Chapter completed!