On this day, Chen Kaizhi came to study early in the morning, but Mr. Fang was so handsome that he gave Chen Kaizhi a good face. Seeing this, Chen Kaizhi couldn't help but say, "Teacher, today's spirit is so bright."

"Your senior brother has come to write a letter." Mr. Fang said with great enthusiasm.

Chen Kaizhi felt sour, but he smiled and said, "It's so good. I didn't expect that my senior brother was still thinking about his mentor."

This sounds very harsh, as if the senior brother is heartless and only Chen Kaizhi is thinking about Mr. Fang every day.

However, Mr. Fang was very happy and did not take the words to heart. He was full of vitality. He pulled out a letter from his sleeve and said, "Look, look at people with his words, look at the style of your senior brother."

Chen Kaizhi took the letter and looked at it with concentration. When he saw it, he couldn't help but be amazed: "Mr. Master, the senior brother's handwriting is so good. This small calligraphy is charming and not bad. No wonder... No wonder... No wonder... No wonder he can get a title on the list. If I am an examiner, I will be a little more kind of in my heart. Master, you are hiding your hand. You should teach me whether your senior brother's running script is taught by you. It will be of great help to my future exams."

Mr. Fang suddenly felt ache again and hurriedly covered his heart with his hands. At this time, he couldn't even care about the demeanor of a famous scholar. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm asking you to see what your senior brother wrote in his letter!"

"Oh." Chen Kaizhi only looked at it and said, "It's very ordinary. Isn't it just that the piano score that my teacher sent me. He tried to play it, saying that it was in March and that it was not aware of the taste of meat, and it was like three days. He didn't eat meat in March. It's wrong. Senior brother was dishonest. The letters from his teacher were sent only half a month ago. At most, it was less than ten days. At most, ten days did not know the taste of meat. How did it come from March? Mentor, I didn't mean to arrange the senior brother, but integrity is the foundation of being a human being. Senior brother has a little inferior character..."

Mr. Fang coughed suddenly, and a mouthful of phlegm was mixed with blood. Chen Kaizhi was startled and threw away the letter. He stepped forward and helped Mr. Fang: "Mr., mentor, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you..."

Mr. Fang tried very hard to squeeze out a few words from his teeth: "You...you go..."

No matter what, Chen Kaizhi believes that his mentor is still a cold outside and hot inside. For example, he just asked himself to leave, but when he recovered, he still started tutoring with a stern face. Although before leaving, Chen Kaizhi bowed to him and said goodbye, his mentor ignored him, but Chen Kaizhi could still feel the so-called truth that in this era, the master and apprentice are still very emotional.

Of course, if there were no senior brothers, the relationship might be deeper.

The date of the mansion examination is approaching. Chen Kaizhi went back to school. There were still half a month left. Chen Kaizhi was a transfer student, so he couldn't wait to take it lightly.

In fact, if you want to pass the imperial examination, Chen Kaizhi's strength should be able to barely do it.

But it is not easy to pass the hurdles.

Chen Kaizhi's goal is to take the imperial examination students. As long as he can go to high school, he will receive more government money and food subsidies from now on, and privileges are also indispensable.

This era is the most respectful of scholars. It is precisely because of this that scholars have a very high status and becoming a student in the imperial examination, he has just stepped into the ranks of scholars.

Chen Kaizhi came out of school, but he saw Wu and Zhang Ruyu coming into school from outside.

Since Zhang Ruyu suffered a loss in the county, Chen Kaizhi has never seen Zhang Ruyu in the county school.

With eyes facing each other, Zhang Ruyu followed Wu Teacher Wu like nothing happened.

Chen Kaizhi bowed to the teaching edict: "Students have met Teaching edict Wu."

Teacher Wu just nodded lazily and said lightly: "Oh."

Chen Kaizhi said nothing and left straight.

Zhang Ruyu glared at Chen Kaizhi's back with hatred. Teacher Wu said at this time: "Ruyu, are you confident in this mansion trial? Chen Kaizhi, if you have some advice from Mr. Fang, is it a good thing to be a good person."

Zhang Ruyu smiled indifferently: "Uncle Shi, I don't need to take the exam at all, but I think he won't get the exam."

Teacher Wu was stunned for a moment and said blankly: "What?"

Zhang Ruyu said: "He has a bad moral character, sooner or later..." The lower his voice, Zhang Ruyu's tone, was filled with murderous intent.

However, Teacher Wu glanced at Zhang Ruyu without saying a word and said lightly: "Is your father doing it?"

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Luoyang Weiyang Palace.

The capital is located, the center of the world, inside the palace walls, under the rising palace lanterns, the palace buildings are under the stars, and the shadows are slim. Even if the night fog is hazy, it can still be seen.

Just now, the singing and dancing in Ganquan Tower was still rising, and the sleeves were floating; the bells and chimes were ringing, and the music was melodious. Just after the pearl curtain, a female official came out slowly, waved her hand, and the singing girl dispersed without a trace. The wine was removed and the tea was replaced. The female official turned around and returned to the pearl curtain, whispering quietly, as if she was reporting a low voice.

Several important officials of the Great Chen Dynasty who stayed behind sat upright and looked carefully at the roll of pearl curtains.

Behind the bead curtain, a voice suddenly came out: "Your family, let's talk."

The Grand Marshal Zhang Fen wore a red unicorn and a beam-cap, with a hint of disdain in his expression, looking at himself: "I think there is no auspiciousness, it is obvious that someone is a mysterious person. He is obviously a local official. If he wants to flatter him and scold them, they will be honest."

After he finished speaking, a chuckle suddenly came from the bead curtain. The laughter seemed to have a unique meaning, but it was unanimous.

Opposite to Zhang Fen was the Grand Sikong Yao Wenzhi. Yao Wenzhi was sitting on the ground and sighed: "How can such a magical work be done by a student in a small county? If there is no response from heaven and man, how can I explain it? The Empress Dowager is the god of Luoshui. It is a foregone conclusion that the sky came to the mortal world. Where did the mystery come from?"

Zhang Fen smiled and said, "A vulgar county student, who is nonsense and dare not agree."

Yao Wenzhi gently pressed the handle of the chair with his fingers, as if he was still indulging in the singing and dancing just now, but he looked at Zhang Fen with a smile: "General Zhang is the national uncle, but there is a difference between civil and military affairs. I think, the general can manage his military affairs well."

The horizontal flesh on Zhang Fen's face twitched slightly, and he squinted his eyes, and a hint of coldness suddenly burst out from his eyes: "What did you say?"

With a bang.

Behind the bead curtain, a crisp sound made, as if something was shattering in response to the sound.

The two of them were originally quarrels, but at this time they both looked towards the pearl curtain.

After the bead curtain, there has been no sound since then, and the sound is silent.

After a moment, the female official opened the curtain and carefully held the broken luminous cup.

This luminous cup was presented by the Dayuan Kingdom and was extremely precious. It was the queen mother's favorite, and it was broken.

Yao Wenzhi's face darkened, he stood up and left to sit, and suddenly bowed to the ground: "I'm guilty of death!"

Zhang Fen also showed doubts while looking around, and leaned over and bowed down: "I was guilty of death."

The palace maid and female official in Ganquan Building slowly lowered their bodies and bent their knees down.

There was no more sound in the bead curtain.

However, in front of the hall before the pearl curtain, dozens of people leaned over. The man who was wearing a purple-gold jade belt and a beam crown on his head, and was arrogant when placed outside the palace, was as humble as an ant and could not move.

"Ha..." Just as everyone was shaking like a sieve, a chuckle came from behind the pearl curtain.

"Since there is no dispute, then go and ask the Emperor's Debt Office."

The people in the hall felt a little sad.

The emperor was only three years old and was the son of King Zhao. He was taken into the palace. Not to mention his knowledge, I was afraid that he would even take any effort to speak. What kind of severance would he expect?

Zhang Fen said: "Your Majesty is young, how can you make the decision? The Empress is joking."

"Then..." After the pearl curtain, the voice just chuckled and said softly: "Then let the Zhang Qing family make the decision."

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In fact, historical novels are more laborious than other types. The conception and conversations of each character need to be considered, especially during the new book, when the story has not yet been unfolded, the tiger can be described as walking on thin ice and looking back.

Therefore, the updates in the new book period are slower. Tiger hopes that everyone can understand it. The speed may be slow, but the stories and characters strive to do the best.

But……
Chapter completed!