The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

"Help me think about it, is there anything I forgot?" Li Xuemei looked through the clothes, food, and books in front of her again and again...

"Mom, bring everything you need, if there is something urgent, let's buy it now." Yan Yu said.

She could understand that her father was nervous, but Yan Yu never expected her mother to be so nervous.

"This is just a county test, my father is fine." Yan Yu was full of confidence.

Grind your gun before the battle, and it will light up if you are not happy.

What's more, Yan Yu is a targeted one-on-one teaching.

"This exam is very important to your father." Li Xuemei said softly.

Yan Yu nodded.

Her father got up early and went to bed late, never left his book, and was about to kill himself with his energy. To be honest, it was the first time she saw him.

"It is also very important to our family. Dad is for us." Yan Yu understands her father, so instead of relaxing, she is even more strict.

The exam time was advanced, and it was too late for Huju and Gufeng's masters to switch, so they had to write a paperwork to let Yan Lao Er go to Gufeng County to take the exam by himself.

Ever since Yan Yu knew that it was the grand master of Gu Fengcheng who presided over the county examination, he has been searching for the grand master's articles, official documents, and approval...

A lot of thought was put into it, but not much was actually achieved.

This old master Gu Feng is not good at documents, his handwriting is only neat and tidy, so he seldom gives books to others.

Literary talent is not romantic, and few masterpieces come out.

The handwriting of the official documents is different, and there are some differences in the writing, obviously not from the hand of one person.

Most of them are masters with ghostwriters.

The words are generally good! Evans is generally good too!

He can't do it himself, so naturally he won't force others.

With a talent like her father, taking the test under this kind of examiner can bring out his greatest strengths.

Combined with the fact that Gu Feng had an epidemic before, and Yan Yuer heard about it, plus the fact that he intended to recruit his uncle and wanted to hire her eldest sister...

Yan Yu believes that this Gu Fengcheng master is good at weighing, resourceful, self-interested, and very tactful.

It is now well known that the King of England moved the examination time forward.

The heart of choosing and using materials is clear.

With the knowledge of this old master, he will probably figure out what he wants, and the topic is even more focused, and those who regard Bo as the superior will look at it sideways.

Kang Yinli also thought so.

Yan Yu wanted to give her father a mock paper, and Uncle Kang was a ready candidate.

After reading the texts and news collected by Yan Yu, Kang Yinli marveled at the intelligence of Dongweng's parents and daughters, but at the same time, the topic he proposed for the master was bolder, more pragmatic, and had a clear purpose.

After he came up with a question, Yan Laoer did it again, and Yan Yu did it again.

All were handed over to Kang Yinli for approval.

One article, two ways of writing.

It is easiest to compare the differences between each other's problem-solving ideas.

Taking the essence of the two, Kang Yinli revised it again.

After finalizing the draft, take it to Yan Laoer to recite the full text until they are silent.

This is the most standard model essay!

There is Yan Lao Er's pragmatism, Yan Yu's unconstrained style, and Kang Yinli's pen and polish...

Yan Yu didn't believe it anymore, her father couldn't pass the questions like this!

...

Kang Yinli is very familiar with the way, and takes care of everything for Yan's second child.

Walk to the middle of the line and hand over the basket in your hand.

Said: "Dong Weng, it's just a county test. With your level, you can be normal."

Second Yan took a long breath, and then took a long breath.

"Kang Da, do you really think I can do it?" Yan Laoer asked unconfidently.

When things came to an end, stretching out his head was a slash, and retracting his head was a slash. He didn't hesitate, he thought he had done his best, and if it worked, give him a happy word. If it didn't work, he would immediately change careers and join the army, no, he would go to the militia!

In just a few days, Yan Laoer truly realized what it means to be like three autumns in one day!

This day is too difficult!

Open your eyes and recite silently, close your eyes and do the questions...

"Father, be more confident, change the interrogative sentence and replace it with an affirmative sentence! You can do it, you can do it, you can do it best!" Yan Yu stuffed him with a cloth bag panting.

"Tangxin's biscuits, my mother asked Aunt Rong to make them for you."

Yan Yu still thought her mother was nervous, so she was flustered too.

It's so cold, she has never seen what Gu Feng's test shed looks like, but she has seen it in Huju City and Yongning City.

To sum it up: Is this a place for people?

It is small and narrow, and it looks weak. No, it was crushed by heavy snow on New Year's Eve. It was urgently repaired for this early county test. The repair quality can be imagined.

In order to prevent entrapment, thick clothes cannot be worn in the entrance exam. No matter how many unlined clothes are, it is not enough!

fine.

Yan Yu has chicken with chili flavor... no, small meat strips with chili chicken flavor!

When they arrived in Gufeng yesterday, it started to snow in the evening.

She just remembered that she forgot to take the most important thing!

what to do?

Go back and get it!

Don't forget that she has a lightning-fast little bald donkey!

It's just really cold back and forth.

Fortunately, donkeys can also heat themselves...

Yan Lao Er subconsciously took it and took a bite.

The sugar inside has solidified, and it is not as delicious as it was just out of the pan.

"Anything to say?" Yan Er Er asked.

Yan Yu: "What can I say, it's just sugar cakes."

Yan Laoer nodded, and ate one in three mouthfuls without any burden.

Seeing the meat strips again, he immediately remembered the hot and hot taste...

...

"Calculate the time, the gate of the city is closed, Xiao Er, you..." Kang Yinli hesitated to speak.

Yan Yu made a hissing gesture.

The two walked aside, and she whispered, "I entered the city through a dog's hole."

Ha ha! I didn't expect to try to look for it, and it really exists!

Kang Yinli looked around and asked in a low voice: "No one saw it?"

"When I arrived, it was past time, and the streets were empty, don't worry, Uncle Kang, I'll be careful." Yan Yu opened his eyes and said nonsense.

She entered the city before midnight, slept on the hot kang bed at home, and then returned.

No way, it's just this speed.

In fact, if she doesn't go back, it's not impossible to call Goshawk to come back and help with the delivery.

But the stupid way is still safer.

...

Yan's second child was taken to a room with others and stripped for inspection.

He was very relieved.

It's fine in the house, but if you take off your clothes outside, it won't look good if you don't say anything because of the cold.

Find the corresponding test booth.

When Yan Lao Er saw it, his heart became half cold.

They were all just repaired, his room was so unlucky, it couldn't even survive these few days, the wooden boards that replaced the roof were a bit thin, probably stepped on by the craftsman who repaired the previous house accidentally, and broke in the middle , Last night was another heavy snow, and the whole thing fell down.

Not only is the light seeping through the top of the head, but there is also snow accumulated in the first room...

"Master, how can this be good..." Yan Laoer was at a loss for words for a moment, because he knew that after entering the examination room, there was no such thing as changing the room number, and there were only two options: sitting in the exam or giving up the exam.

"Shut up!" The guard raised his eyes and refused to let him speak.

Frowning, he waved his head to signal him to go in.

Yan's second son was anxious. It was fine for others to roll in the snow, but the test paper...wasn't dirty!

He was not willing to let him give up this exam.

Yan Laoer knew in his heart that this was the most friendly exam for him, if he missed this time, there would be no next time!

At this moment, Yan Lao Er used all of his mind.

My throat started to burn, and I finally had a flash of inspiration!

He quickly glanced around, seeing that no one was paying attention, he stepped forward and said quickly and softly: "Master, I am a Hujuren, and my brother is Yan Huaiwen!"

The guard was stunned for a moment, then saw him quickly return to his original position, and stared at him for a while, sizing him up secretly.

Yan Lao Er could feel the guard's gaze lingering on his face.

He straightened his neck unobtrusively, so that he could see more clearly.

The guard suddenly stepped forward and pushed him unceremoniously.

He shouted: "Go in quickly! Don't miss the hour."

At this moment, Yan's second son's heart was so cold.

Don't want to turn around.

Before turning around to leave, the guard turned his head and whispered: "You wait, I will find something for you to pack."

Second Yan: ...

Tears are hanging down!

Brother!

Brother!

My good brother!

Thanks to you brother!

...

Yan Huaiwen sneezed twice.

He stopped the pen in his hand, sat at the table, and was in a daze.

Kang Yinzhi hurriedly said: "Boss, but the wind is blowing, should I close the window?"

San Tie glanced at him, and silently poured Uncle Yan a cup of hot jujube tea.

This was specially brought by Second Uncle Yan.

When Kang Yin saw it, he was very annoyed.

Why didn't I think of it, when it comes to flattering, he is really not as good as this kid named Santie.

"San Tie, go over there and have a look, have all the students entered the arena?" Yan Huaiwen ordered.

"Boss, you are worried about the young master, why don't I keep an eye on him?" Kang Yinzhi volunteered.

Yan Huaiwen was noncommittal, neither saying yes nor no.

Kang Yinzhi had gotten used to his style these past few days, and if he didn't say no, he agreed.

He rushed to the county school ahead of the three irons.

Santie slowly walked behind.

I saw with my own eyes that the gate of the county school was closed, and I walked back steadily to report.

Yan Huaiwen waved his hand.

Santie left the room.

Worried about Yan Xiangheng?

not necessarily!

Uncle Yan was looking in the direction... Gu Feng.

San Tie has a bright eye and a clear heart.

After the county examination was brought forward, no matter whether it was Uncle Yan or Yan Xiangheng, there was no change.

He has been in the government office for a long time, and he always heard people say that Yan Xiangheng has no worries about being a scholar, and that he will have a reputation as a scholar in the end, but it is Second Uncle Yan who was very capable in the eyes of these children... Reading is like...

Not to mention that Uncle Yan is worried, even the old and the young in the village are also worried.

...

Wang Deshan "accidentally" exposed the wolf fur leggings on his legs.

"You old man, how could you be so clever that you can kneel comfortably wearing such thick leggings?" King Ying saw it at a glance, put down the pen in his hand, turned his wrist and asked with a smile.

"My lord misunderstood this old slave. No matter how courageous this old slave is, I dare not be disrespectful. It's really... really... my god-grandson is very filial. This is the wolf she hunted by herself. She hasn't put it on yet. Just think about the old slave first... said that this winter is too cold..."

Wang Deshan deliberately raised his head to "peek" at King Ying's face.

He was caught by the King of England.

He snorted, but said nothing.

Pretend not to see.

Wang Deshan knew that the timing was just right, he said hesitantly: "...I sent two pairs of leggings, said one pair is for the servant, and the other...is for you, my lord..."

By the end he was barely audible.

"Damn the slave, damn the slave!" Wang Deshan suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, full of regret and said in a painful voice: "It's all the old slave's fault. He always said that he should honor the lord, and pay more attention than respecting me, the godfather. This child... Just keep it in my heart, without saying a word, I sent this New Year gift to our family years ago.

My lord, you have a body of gold and jade, how can you wear such a vulgar thing, one is not a wolf, and the other is not the rare white wolf skin, how can it match your identity. "Wang Deshan lowered his head, chattering non-stop: "When that child comes back next time, this old slave must teach her well..."

"Okay, you old bastard, you can also talk about it. When you really meet each other, what kind of love do you feel in your heart? Do you think this king doesn't know? Hmph! Get me your leggings quickly! No I have to make you greedy..."

"Alas! Alas! How dare the old slave! This is not... this is not... really unworthy of you..."

"If you don't go, this king will want this pair on your lap!" King Ying joked.

Then Wang Deshan bowed and retreated, and went back to his small courtyard to get it without anyone else's hand.

She put her hands up, with a shy expression on her face: "My lord, that child is not good at needlework. I heard that she used her private house to hire a sister from the same village to sew it. She is not very old and her skills are not good. You will laugh at me, my lord." .”

The King of England took one of them.

Put it on your lap and rub it with your hands.

With a look of nostalgia on his face.

"Wang Deshan."

"The old slave is here."

"Do you still remember that in the past, in the palace of the mother and concubine, there were all furs like this, fox fur, wolf fur and mink fur...the color is only better than this.

The mother and concubine are also not good at female craftsmen, and she doesn't like to use it even though there are court ladies who are good at sewing. She sews the clothes that the king wears inside.

At that time, the king was most afraid of fighting with his brothers... If he accidentally tore off his outer robe, revealing that the inner breasts were not aligned... How embarrassing it would be.

Every time the mother and concubine send someone to bring clothes, the king always has a fit of fits before he puts them on unwillingly.

Mother and concubine wanted to use the fur tribute from the Northland, but fortunately, it was only the vest and leggings worn inside...

Look at this pair of leggings, isn't it better than those made by the concubine? "

"Your Majesty's ingenuity and ingenuity are comparable to that of a country girl?!" Wang Deshan said with a sharp voice.

"Hahaha! You were born in the palace of your mother and concubine, so you naturally want to speak for her." The King of England smiled comfortably: "It's what you want, even if your mother and concubine are in front of you, this king dares to speak out."

"My king, try it on your upper body." King Ying stood up.

Wang Deshan quickly waited on him to tie the two leggings.

"It's so warm." King Ying praised.

"If you can get your praise, then the child's leggings are well done!" Wang Deshan said.

"This county exam, is there someone in Xiaoer's family who takes the exam?"

"My lord has a good memory. The child's father and elder brother will end this time."

The king turned around and took a few steps.

Looking very satisfied.

He asked again, "Are you sure?"

Wang Deshan nodded and bowed his head: "I haven't read many books, how can I understand this, but thinking about my uncle and nephew, one of them will pass the exam, right?"

"This king sees that this pair is better than your leather pair..." King Ying said after comparing.

"That's natural, Xiaoer's family is also a scholar's family, and she also learned a little bit, and she is a year older, and she has improved a lot in terms of rules." Wang Deshan said with a smile.

The king smiled and shook his head.

"Look at you laughing, put it away, it's full of folds!"

"Ai! Ai! The old slave is wrong, it's in the way of the prince's eyes, the old slave accepts it, accepts it!"

Wang Deshan's face was tense.

The King of Ying laughed and said, "You're kidding, you can have fun if you want, in front of this king, what are you pretending to be!

I know that you have recognized a good granddaughter, no, you will treat it as a grandson, and you have to show it off from time to time... This Yan family is also interesting, and the girl has grown up like a kid..."

He thought about the girl's strength, and the accuracy of the archery reported by the guards at the shooting range that day.

I also admire the heart of the Yan family.

It would be a pity to bury such a child.

King of England: Not only did I hide my wolf fur leggings secretly, but I always show off. I am envious, but I won’t say anything~

Wang Deshan: Take the opportunity to give Xiao Er's family a sense of presence in front of the prince~ My good grandson, grandpa loves you~

Second Yan: My elder brother is Yan Huaiwen! ! !