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Chapter 124

Under the gaze of everyone, Chongguang dipped the wool brush in his hand into the special medicine in the bowl and brushed the test papers stuck to the wall a few times.

"This?" Everyone looked at the lower right corner of the first test paper in shock, and a special semicircular pattern appeared, and it was purple. The lower left corner of the second test paper also showed purple patterns, one left and one left. The right fits together just happens to be a complete circular pattern.

Similarly, the semicircular pattern in the lower right corner of the second paper forms a circle with the lower left corner of the third paper.

By analogy, Zhan Feiyu, Wan Yunhao, Tong Xu have this special mark in a total of 36 chapters of the exam paper, and they are tied up one by one. There is absolutely no case of any paper being replaced.

"Some people should be convinced." The young man in brocade robe shook his fan and smiled extremely proudly.

More than a dozen scholars who supported Wan Yunhao showed shame at this moment. Even if they believed in Gu Xueshi's character, they still did not think that Zhan Feiyu could write such a wonderful question.

I suspected that this article was written by someone else, and Zhan Feiyu just copied it and then put it back into the test box by means.

"It seems that Xiaoyu is the veritable number one. Haha, the younger generation is so terrifying!" Prince Yu laughed loudly. No wonder the emperor valued the news of Wuyan and really had a good way of doing things.

Zhan Feiyu's white and tender buns put their hands together to salute Prince Yu, "Thank you for your praise, the students will continue to work hard and strive to get a good fortune as soon as possible."

The test paper has been pasted, and the Dragon Guard has also checked all the test papers. The original doubts about Zhan Feiyu have completely disappeared.

Of course, there may be a small group of people who still stubbornly believe that Zhan Feiyu cheated, but they could only discuss it privately, saying that they were just suspicious of the scholar Gu and the fairness and justice of the ban on the Dragon Guard.

Half an hour later.

"Just like this?" Zhan Feiyu looked through the window at the street downstairs on the second floor of Leshanju. From time to time, carriages passed by slowly. It was thought that these scholars gathered in Shangsi County had returned home one after another. .

"The poor family has been short of money and has been staying in Shangsi County for too long. The children of aristocratic families are clear, and it has nothing to do with who the murderer behind the poisoning of Wan Yunhao." Gu Qingzhou looked lazy and looked contemptuous. There was a hint of indifference in it, and human feelings were indifferent, but Wan Yunhao was dead, and the tea should be cold.

Zhan Feiyu nodded in understanding, but his voice was lost. "Teacher, are you going to leave too?"

As the confidant of the emperor, Gu Qingzhou, the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, could not continue to stay here.

"There is no banquet that will last forever." Gu Qingzhou smiled and glanced at the little girl with reluctance on her face, and couldn't help but touch her head, "When you pass the college entrance examination, you will be waiting for you in the capital."

The hospital examination will be in February next year, and there is no need for Zhan Feiyu to go back and forth.

Zhan Feiyu hesitated for a moment, "Will it cause trouble for the teacher?"

Gu Qingzhou is the confidant of the emperor, and there must be political enemies in the court. They cannot move Gu Qingzhou, and they may start with Zhan Feiyu.

She is quite smart, but she is only a little better than her peers. Faced with those scheming ministers in the court, she only needs to be pinned to the ground to rub against the ground.

"The soldiers come and the generals block the water and the soil, and those who are not afraid of death come and practice your skills." Gu Qingzhou's words were meaningful.

Understanding the deep meaning of the words, Zhan Feiyu suddenly widened his eyes and looked accusing, "Teacher, are you going to use me as bait? I am only eight years old and a young seedling that needs care and cannot withstand it

The destruction and calculations of the adults in the court.”

"Don't worry, with that boy Wuyan here, I can guarantee your life without worries." Gu Qingzhou laughed happily, and suddenly looked forward to the arrival of this day.

Is there anyone who cheated his disciples like this? Zhan Fei was so angry that he stared at him, "Teacher, I want to go back to the village today, and I have to tell the old patriarch and the others about the workshop."

"Go, the carriage is outside." Gu Qingzhou waved his hand and signaled that Zhan Feiyu could leave.

The case of Wan Yunhao being poisoned was in full swing. At least half of the scholars in Nanxuan Prefecture came to Shangsi County. Even though the villagers in Jinlin Village spent most of their time working in the fields, they knew about this. Many of them were aware of it.

People are even more worried about Zhan Feiyu.

"The suspicion of Xiaoyu has finally been cleared." Cun Zheng laughed. These days he was worried. He couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep well. Especially the rumors were rumored and had eyes. It was said that Zhan Feiyu was afraid of losing, so he colluded with Chen.

County magistrate, Chen Fei, the small flag, poisoned Wan Yunhao.

"Okay, I'm still unstable when I'm old." The old patriarch scolded with anger, touching his beard with a calm look.

I forgot that he was too worried these days and accidentally tore off his beard. At first glance, his beard was missing a small strand.

Zhan Wencheng brought the watermelon frozen in the well water and cut it open with a kitchen knife. The old clan leader, clan elder and village chief, had the leisure to eat watermelon and quench their thirst.

"Wencheng, you go to Taifu Restaurant to deliver vegetables every day and go to find out Xiaoyu's residence. After this matter is over, Xiaoyu can come back to live." The old patriarch told Zhan Wencheng.

Before, the old patriarch did not dare to let Xiaoyu go back to the village. Wan Yunhao was not only the youngest juren in Nanxuan Mansion, but also the son-in-law of the Qin family. The old patriarch was also worried about Zhan Feiyu's safety.

"I told Mr. Xie before that Xiaoyu lives in her teacher's farm, right on the side of the official road." Zhan Wencheng was smart and flexible. He worked in the restaurant kitchen for several years and had some knowledge.

Then, with Mr. Xie’s advice, he already knew the weight of Mr. Gu, who was the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, and he could see the Master.

"Muramasa..." Zhuzi's sturdy voice sounded outside the yard, and he rushed in like a wind, "Little Fish...Little Fish..."

The old patriarch's heart skipped a beat, and the joy on his face faded away, "What's wrong with Xiaoyu?"

Zhan Wencheng hurriedly supported the old patriarch's swaying body. If something happened to Xiaoyu, the old patriarch's body would probably collapse.

"Xiaoyu is back in the carriage!" He calmed down in one breath, and Zhuzi finally finished speaking.

The few people in the room were stunned for a moment, and then they heard the roar of the old patriarch almost overturning the roof, "I beat you to death, who made you breathe a lot!"

The pillar with a few crutches on his legs was beaten to death. He just worked in the field and saw the carriage coming from afar. When he saw it, he saw Xiaoyu sitting on the shaft of the carriage. The pillar threw the hoe and ran back.

The news was reported, why did you get beaten?

"You slut!" Muramasa was also scared.

But now there is no need to care about anything else. The old patriarch quickly walked out the door with a cane. The village master and several patriarchs followed with a smile. Xiaoyu finally returned to the village.

"Fourth Brother?" Zhuzi shouted aggrievedly.

"Haha, who made you finish your words in one go?" Zhan Wencheng smiled and patted Zhuzi on the shoulder, "Okay, let's go out to have a look."

As soon as the carriage entered the entrance of the village, the villagers who heard the sound came out one after another. After seeing Zhanfeiyu, they greeted him enthusiastically. After all, the village made a lot of money by selling vegetables, buying chickens and ducks during this period.

"Hello, aunts, I'm fine." Zha Feiyu jumped out of the carriage and replied to everyone's inquiries with a smile. The simple faces were filled with concern, and Zhan Feiyu felt warm in his heart.

"The old patriarch is here." The villagers hurriedly made a way out.

Zhan Feiyu saw the old patriarch and several others coming towards the scorching sun, and hurried over to support the old patriarch, "Great Grandpa, I'm worried about you, I'm back."

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." The old patriarch spoke repeatedly, touching Zhan Feiyu's head with his hands like dead tree bark, "I'll go to my great-grandfather's house tonight for dinner."

"Old patriarch, I caught a fish in the morning and kept it in a bucket. I'll send it to you later." Fat aunt said with a smile. She could make money at home, and a fish was nothing.

"It's a coincidence that Xiaoyu came back. Shanwazi wanted to eat dumplings. I still have a lot of dumplings at home." Shanwazi's mother also said immediately. She put leeks and pork in the dumplings. In the past, she was willing to eat white flour dumplings only during the Chinese New Year.

Now that I have enough money, I naturally have to make up for my family.

After Zhan Feiyu arrived at the old patriarch's house, the villagers had already brought all the things over.

The fish and meat were sent to the kitchen. There were clean peaches, plums, two large watermelons, a few cantaloupes, and several pastry snacks on the bamboo bed.

Zhan Feiyu picked up everything he could say, "Great grandpa, don't worry, I have a teacher now and have a backer!"

"You girl!" The old patriarch laughed repeatedly, his eyes full of joy and excitement.

Before, he also heard Zhan Wencheng say that Xiaoyu's teacher was a high-ranking official in the court, but the rumors during this period were messy. If Zhan Feiyu said in person, the old patriarch couldn't even let go of his heart.

"That's good, no need to be afraid of those monsters and monsters anymore." The village is often dealing with the yamen and knows more about the importance of power than the villagers. Xiaoyu is a girl's family and comes from a farmer's family. If no one protects her, she will not be able to do so in the future.

Know what to encounter.

After being persuaded to eat a few bites of watermelon, Zhan Feiyu wiped the corners of his mouth, and then he talked about the serious matter: "Great grandpa, the teacher plans to build a workshop in our village, and will hire the uncles and aunts from the village to work in the future."

"What?" It was not only the old patriarch who was excited, but Muramasa and several patriarchs were also very surprised.

Zhan Wencheng, who was sitting below, looked at Zhan Feiyu who was talking. He was obviously just an eight-year-old girl, but his whole body was more noble than those nobles in the county.

Is this the difference between scholars? At this moment, Zhan Wencheng once again strengthened his idea of ​​letting his children study. Whether it is a son or daughter, whether it is a talent or not, he must study, and at least ten years!

After the sun sets, the heat of the day fades away. Mugwort that repels mosquitoes is lit up around. The villagers gathered under the banyan tree are talking in groups, waiting for the old patriarch and others to come.

Li missed his daughter so much, so he went to the old patriarch's house for dinner in the afternoon. At this moment, the mother and daughter were taking a shower and sat in the yard for a cool breeze, but they didn't go to the big banyan tree to join in the fun.

"Mom, I'm worried." Zhan Feiyu looked up at Li, who had lost weight, and held her hand. "Mom, no matter what happens, you must believe that I will definitely be able to escape danger."

"Mom knows." Li clasped Zhan Feiyu's hand tightly. The villagers didn't know about Xiaoyu's situation, but Xiaoyu's teacher made people report their safety at home after dark every day.

Boss Zhan wandered back and forth outside the yard. In the afternoon, he was walking back and forth outside the yard of the old patriarch's house. Although he could not hear the sound of the little fish, the laughter of the old patriarch and Cun Zheng and others came out by chance. Boss Zhan

I feel at ease as I listen.

At this moment, everyone in the village went to the big banyan tree, but Boss Zhan wanted to see Zhan Feiyu even more. Although he was adopted, Boss Zhan still believed from the bottom of his heart that Li was his wife and Xiaoyu was his daughter.

In the quiet night, you can hear the sound of crickets in the corner, not to mention the footsteps walking back and forth outside the yard. Zhan Feiyu hesitated for a moment, and looked at Li's stiff expression for a moment, and he already understood in his heart.

"Mom, please let dad come in." As soon as Zhan Feiyu said this, looking at Li's shocked look, Zhan Feiyu raised his lips and smiled. Under the night, the white fat face was soft, "Mom,

As long as your father doesn’t look to the old house, as long as your father doesn’t let you suffer grievances, I will forgive him.”

Zhan Feiyu has never planned to get married in this life, and she is not a woman who regards her husband as the most. But her mother is different. She has feelings for her father. During the period when she left, her father was with her.

I will leave one day after all, and my mother needs someone to accompany me. Zhan Feiyu also wants to take Li with me in the future, but I will have to wait at least ten years or even longer.

Li was sure that Zhan Feiyu was not angry, but also said the truth, and his nervous expression softened suddenly, "Okay, I'll call you dad."

The yard door suddenly opened from inside. Boss Zhan was stunned and stared at Li in front of him.

"Little Fish Let You In." Li's voice was gentle.

"I... Little Fish..." Boss Zhan's throat suddenly seemed to be blocked, and the corners of his eyes were so sore.

In the past six months, he has not regretted it for a day, especially when he saw the villagers playing with their children, the eldest son always remembered the scene of Zhan Feiyu delivering him water and food. His daughter was so well-behaved and filial.

Lost.

Mrs. Li turned to her side and said, "Come in, stay outside to feed mosquitoes?"

"Okay." The voice choked, and Boss Zhan's steps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

After entering the yard and looking at the little girl sitting on the chair, Boss Zhan could no longer control his feelings. Tears suddenly burst out, but he wiped them away in an instant.

Standing up, Zhan Feiyu looked at the excited boss Zhan, and saw that he was darker and thinner than before, and his body was hunched over. He felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, "Dad."

"Xiaoyu, it's my father... I'm sorry for you..." Boss Zhan quickly stepped forward and hugged the little girl in his arms. This was his daughter. He looked at the growing up girl. How did he do that?

It's that messy!

After Boss Zhan calmed down, Zhan Feiyu looked at the two and said, "Dad, you can't bully my mother in the future. You have to help your daughter protect her without helping her. If your mother is wrong, you have to stand here.

On one side.”

No matter what Zhan Feiyu said, Boss Zhan nodded.

Li's nose felt sore and wiped the corners of his eyes. Even though she couldn't bear to part with Boss Zhan, looking at Zhan Feiyu who was considering him everywhere, Li knew that in her heart, she would always be the most important thing!

"Dad promised you." After saying that, Boss Zhan looked at Li next to him. He was not good at speaking, but at this moment, Boss Zhan could use his life to guarantee that he would protect Fengyu and Xiaoyu in this life!

"Then I'll go back to my room to study." After solving a major event, Zhan Feiyu returned to the house in a relaxed mood. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and plots were empty talk. Now the people in the old house would never dare to bully their mother again.

I dare not use the word filial piety to suppress my father.

The old house of Zhan’s family has been in the village for more than half a year, as if there is no sound. Xiao Yao’s leg was lame and was retired by Zhan’s second son. Now he lives alone in the village, raising chickens and ducks by growing vegetables, so he can live this life.

.

Zhan Lao Er completely calmed down. Even though he had more plans, he had no room to display. After all, his plans were not on the table.

Old Mrs. Zhan, who can't speak, rarely goes out of the house, and basically washes and cooks at home and raises chickens and ducks.

Only the third wife Ma chatters in the village all day long. Zhan Lao San does a good job at the wharf and can make money. Ma's waist is hard. Fortunately, she has no brains, and she just talks too much and can't mess with her.

What big thing happened?

At this moment, after knowing that Zhan Feiyu's teacher was going to open a workshop in the village, Ma ran back to the old house in a hurry. Before the person came in, he was already loudly sounding, "Dad, something happened! Xiaoyu was going to open a workshop in the village.

The workshop is here!”

"Okay, you can speak softly, your ears will be deaf." Zhan Laosan looked at Ma who was shouting disgusted. Her voice could almost overturn the roof.

In the main hall, Old Man Zhan put down his dry tobacco, Old Man Zhan put on his clothes without raising his head, as if all this had nothing to do with her. Only Old Man Zhan, who was sitting on the bench, clenched his hands into fists, lowered his head and didn't know

What are you thinking.

"Dad, how much money does Xiaoyu have to make?" Ma's eyes were lit up, and his mouth turned into a flower. "The third brother is Xiaoyu's uncle. This workshop always needs someone to take care of. Outsiders

No one can worry about my uncle, my aunt can also go to the workshop to help.”

Although selling vegetables can make money, after all, you make small money, at most two meals of meat per month. If you are a manager, you will not be five taels a month. No, at least ten taels of silver will be a year.

The more Ma thought about it, he became more and more excited, and he wished he could build the workshop tomorrow.


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