Free-spirited Illegitimate Son

Although he knew that the poem was not his own, Huang Xin could only accept Ye Chunqiu's feelings at the moment, and accepted it cheekily: "I am ashamed to be backward, but I just sent it out of a momentary feeling."

Wang Hua shook his head solemnly: "That's not the way to say it. There are many officials who have a clean sleeve, but it is difficult to distinguish between public and private. This old man has gone through officialdom and has seen more about those who are honest and self-conscious. But there are very few people who can restrain their relatives, not to mention others, even this old man may not be able to do it."

Huang Xin was a little flustered, no matter how comfortable he listened, the one who praised him was an official who was far superior to him, and he held him in high esteem, and he didn't even need to show up in person, just a wink, I don't know how much he was praised by the court His disciples and old officials would hold him up high, and he was thinking about how to respond cautiously with a draft in his heart.

Who knows that Wang Hua suddenly said: "Ziyi, do you recognize Ye Chunqiu?"

"Ah..." Huang Xin was full of surprise, Ye Chunqiu... this person, he turned into ashes, but he remembered it. of?

Thinking of this... Huang Xin became suspicious, Ye Chunqiu is just a child now, oh, he should take part in the government examination at this time, but his level, not to mention the distance from the prince, is also far from himself, that is a hundred and eight thousand miles away , why would the prince suddenly pay attention to such a little boy?

"I know, this guy is a great talent." Huang Xin almost blurted out.

Just kidding, not to mention Ye Chunqiu's gift of poetry, just talking about this good story between the Huang family and the Ye family, Huang Xin will praise Ye Chunqiu to death, the higher he praises Ye Chunqiu, the greater his reputation will be. Huang Xin is now full of positive energy all over his body, and he searched his guts for a bellyful of compliments, coupled with his innate slick tongue as a censor, he immediately felt like a diarrhea: "This son just happens to As a neighbor of the underachiever, I... watched him grow up..."

Look..., when I saw the people of the Ye family before, Huang Xin walked away holding his nose, staring at him a few times, and kicking ten thousand feet would feel sorry for his ancestors.But now, as if he was in the real scene, he said vividly: "At a young age, he is quick-witted, well-informed, diligent and hard-working. In the four villages and eight miles of Fenghua, no one knows, no one knows."

"Although he comes from a gentleman's family, he is humble."

"These days, Houjin has had some correspondence with him. It is said that he has passed the county examination, and has passed the county examination in Fenghua County in high school. He stands out from the crowd..."

Wang Hua's unchanging face, which had always been in front of the Taishan collapse, could not help being slightly replaced by a trace of astonishment. Originally, he asked about Ye Chunqiu because of a letter from the Yang family in Yin County. He and Yang Xiandi loved chess most. Several chess endgames, Wang Hua pondered hard these days, and found that these endgames are extremely mysterious and unsolvable.

What people are most afraid of is encountering such unsolvable problems, not to mention their own hobbies. Wang Hua suffered from such torture, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he noticed Ye Chunqiu mentioned in the letter. With just a few words, Wang Hua thought that since Ye Chunqiu was from Fenghua County, he happened to be from the same hometown as Huang Yushi, so he simply asked Huang Yushi to ask.

Originally it was just a casual question, but who knew Huang Yushi would praise Ye Chunqiu to the sky.

Wang Hua couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't help but said in his heart, Yang Xiandi said in the letter that this son was only about eleven or twelve years old, how could an eleven or twelve-year-old child look like a saint.

He is knowledgeable, moral, well-educated, well-behaved and sensible. Is this still a child? He is clearly a monster.

Originally this kind of exaggerated flattery, Wang Hua just laughed it off, but the person who flattered a child was Huang Yushi, and Huang Xin's upright image had already been established, especially the one who would rather suffer a loss than persuade his family to be with his neighbors. The deeds of goodness have spread all over the country. Such a person has a broad mind and a clear distinction between public and private. How could he open his eyes and tell nonsense?

Although he is only a small censor, his credibility is full, so he can't help but believe it.

"Ah... is there such a child?" Wang Hua couldn't help but sighed, he didn't show too much complicated emotion on his face, and smiled: "Fenghua has outstanding people, if it is as Huang Jing said, this child is very exciting. .”

Huang Xin's eyebrows danced brightly. He felt that Wang Hua's resentment was not aroused by his words, so he suddenly realized that Ye Chunqiu seemed to be the bridge between himself and Wang Hua. Ye Chunqiu...is really his lucky star, um... It should be good to get closer to this kid: "Of course, Chunqiu is just a young man, compared to a prince..."

However, Wang Hua shook his head and smiled: "They are all from Ningbo, how can there be a distinction between high and low, old people are just a little bit older than you juniors, oh..." He lowered his head and scanned the copybook calmly He glanced at the chess record on the screen, and then said lightly: "It's not early, if Ziyi goes back to stay, I'm afraid there will only be leftovers left, so why not just have a light meal at the old man's place."

Huang Xin was about to burst into tears at this moment. He didn't say what the relationship between himself and Wang Hua would be in the future, he just said that he had dinner at Wang's house tonight, and the news spread to the Metropolitan Procuratorate. So, as well as Qiandu Yushi and other officials and colleagues, see if your eyes are not bleeding?

He hurriedly agreed, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, this man's luck has come, and even the city walls can't stop it.

"Ziyi, how is Ye Chunqiu's chess skills?"

Chess... Huang suddenly thought in his heart that Wang Shangshu was said to be the best at playing chess. He said awkwardly, "I don't know."

"Oh." Wang Hua smiled noncommittally, this smile seemed inscrutable in Huang Xin's eyes.

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The third day of May.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Ye Chunqiu stayed in the inn for seven days, waiting for the results to be announced. The government examination is different from the county examination, and it is not easy to go home, so Ye Chunqiu can only live here, even if the situation permits, Ye Chunqiu planned to wait for the hospital examination here.

Of course, the premise of everything is that the government test can be passed.

After all, the examination relies on the optical brain, and the county examination has already won the top case, but this time the government examination, Ye Chunqiu is still not very sure.

After all, it's not your own thing.