Free-spirited Illegitimate Son

The He Mao case came to various prefectures, and in the end only Ningbo was left, but he arrived in Ningbo in time, before the end of the month.

This is a big deal in the eyes of Ningbo Mansion, since he is a high-ranking official in the province anyway, besides, Tixue belongs to Qingliu, whose full name is Tixue Censor, who is attached to the Metropolitan Procuratorate and is in charge of the province's academic administration. What kind of real power can restrain schools and students, but the academies of the Ming Dynasty, such as government schools and county schools, are the top priorities of local officials. To a certain extent, education is also one of the achievements of local officials. In the merit test, if you are impeached and impeached, you have not taught well, then it will be considered bad luck.

Therefore, it is unnecessary to fawn on the promotion of academic officials, but the due etiquette cannot be sloppy.

The magistrate was ill, and it was Zhao Tongzhi who greeted him. Together with the local academic officials and gentry, he picked up He Mao at Ningbo Ferry, and then held a banquet at Mingyuan Building.

The Mingyue Tower under the night is eerie and bizarre under the rendering of various colorful paints and lanterns.

Xingyue was shrouded in a thin layer of mist, but the shadow of the lamp upstairs rushed into the sky.It's like fireworks blooming and frozen in the night sky.

The gurgling Yao water not far away is sparse, but it can't cover up the actor's a cappella: "Leave him in the morning, look forward to you every day, lean on the door and wait for you to come to the house, my heart is broken because of him, and I listen to your hiss frequently. Let me go with a good word, and tears will fall on both sides..."

The voice is melodious and melodious, like an orchid in an empty valley, soft and heart-warming.

He Mao is sitting here high. These days, he has shown a bit of fatigue when the various prefectures preside over the examination. This Ningbo prefecture is the last stop. After finishing the Ningbo prefectural examination this year, even if he is It's over, so he's in a pretty good mood.

He listened intently to the a cappella of the actors behind the curtain, fascinated, occasionally raised his eyes, and saw that the guests in the seat were also listening intently, all of them were satisfied.

At the end of the song, He Mao couldn't help stroking his beard with a smile, and praised: "Very good, very good, this is the sound of nature."

Everyone apologized, this He Tixue had a strong local accent and a Shanxi accent, but Zhao Tongzhi who was sitting beside him was also from Shanxi, so he hurriedly said with a Shanxi accent: "These actors can be admired by He Tixue. It's rare."

An old gentry coughed and said, "He Ti's learning a few words is enough to make them worth a hundred times."

Everyone laughed.

He Mao put down his chopsticks and said with a pleasant smile, "Everyone loves you."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, He Mao and Zhao Tongzhi, who was sitting beside him, exchanged greetings in a low voice. It seems that fellow villagers always have a lot to say when they see fellow villagers.

After the wine was over, it was inevitable to talk about studying politics. He Mao was slightly drunk, and said with a smile: "Ningbo has always had a prosperous literary style. I have been in various cases for the past two months, and I have been recruiting talents for the court, but it is always difficult to find something that is outstanding. Wenwen, coming to Ningbo this time, maybe I won’t disappoint this old man.”

Speaking of this, the atmosphere has become active, and someone said: "Don't He Tixue know that there is a new supernatural power in this mansion? This son is young, and he has already been the first case in the Zhongxian Examination and the Mansion Examination. I haven't seen it."

"Is there such a person?" He Mao asked with a smile on his face, "I don't know what article you wrote?"

Zhao Tongzhi, who was sitting on the side, became a little stiff when he heard this.

Someone said: "This person is Ye Chunqiu, I remember some of his articles."

After all, the man recited it shaking his head.

It was very quiet in the attic, everyone was looking at this He Tixue, He Tixue just listened attentively, with a smile on his face.

After reciting an article, the man said, "What do you think He Ti learned?"

The old god He Mao sipped his wine on the ground, but he avoided answering, and instead asked Zhao Tongzhi: "What does Zhao Tongzhi think?"

Zhao Tongzhi said awkwardly, "This...not bad."

He Mao smiled slightly, raised the wine cup in his hand, and said: "My fathers are here to clean up the old man. I have nothing but a glass of water and wine, and let the old man toast first."

He never mentioned this article, nor did he express any opinion on Ye Chunqiu.

The former person who enthusiastically admired Ye Chunqiu was stunned for a moment, and the others were thoughtful, and some people couldn't help muttering: "He Tixue never mentions this son, it seems that he doesn't appreciate Ye Chunqiu. Is this related to Zhao Tongzhi? , or is it because He Tixue doesn't like the limelight of young people?"

Since He Mao didn't make a statement, it was naturally inconvenient for everyone to ask, so they all raised their glasses and said, "Your Excellency, you are welcome."

The full bottle of wine was drank in one gulp, and smiles returned to everyone's faces.

The college examination is still being held in the Gongyuan of Ningbo Prefecture. The soldiers from Hangzhou have surrounded the place in the past few days, and He Tixue has officially settled in the Gongyuan. There was a little bit of light, and at this time, the inn was already brightly lit.

When the exam starts, the shopkeeper of the inn stays up all night. After busy work, he prepares hot water and safe noodles early, and then urges the candidates to get up early.

Now that Ye Chunqiu has learned a lot from the exam, he has lived here for a month, and he is no longer just a first brother. After getting dressed, he got ready for the exam and hurried downstairs. After eating the Pingan noodles, the shop assistant brought Ye Chunqiu a bowl, and said with a pleasant smile, "You must have small and medium-sized three-yuan noodles."

Speaking of this, Ye Chunqiu of course also thanked him for his kind words.

So he moved the long bench and sat down, suddenly he saw some candidates from the same inn looking at him strangely.

What, is there a painting on the face?

Ye Chunqiu still greeted them, and several examinees looked at each other and forced a smile: "Morning, Ye Case."

Then he ate noodles in a hurry, and left in a hurry without calling Ye Chunqiu to go with him.

Along the way, they discussed in a low voice: "The head of this case must still be kept in the dark, and it is widely rumored now that He Tixue doesn't like this head of the case. Tixue doesn't like people who show off like this, they will definitely be suppressed."

"I heard that it is related to Zhao Tongzhi. Zhao Tongzhi and He Tixue are from the same hometown. This time, He Tixue is probably trying to vent his anger on Zhao Tongzhi. It seems that Ye is in trouble. Don't say he won the case again. Not being able to take the pilot test is two different things.”

"Isn't it too exaggerated? No matter how you say it, I have read Ye's article. How could such an article fail? Not to mention the vague name used in the opening book..."

"Hey... It's true that a vague name is a vague name, but the college examination is a small competition, not like the provincial examination or the general examination. If you really want to suppress any candidate, there are plenty of ways. Custody teaches you that there is nowhere to avenge your grievances."

"If so, it would be unfair."

"Unfair? In which exam, no matter who is admitted, those who fail in Sun Shan will scream unfair, but so what? The two capitals and thirteen provinces are full of calculations, and the emperor's order is no more than fifteen. Which one is not please?" Incomparably, who dares to say that he is unfair?"

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I read a comment from a book friend, and it’s very well written, but it’s not that the tiger wants to suppress it, because Liu Jin and He Tixue are important links throughout this novel, or it’s written here, which involves the ecological problems of the Ming Dynasty .

This book must be cool. Tiger has never written a bitter drama, and everyone knows it.

Wait and see.