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Chapter 67

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    "What happened?" Fu Li let go of his hand, looked at Jiang Yan and said, "This shouldn't be your real level."

    The golden bees and butterflies were making noise on the branches, but Jiang Yan just smiled and shook her head, and said lightly: "As long as you can enter the palace test, what difference does it make whether you will be number one or fifty-seven?"

    Feeling that there must be something hidden in this matter, Fu Li was worried that something unexpected happened to her during the few days in the examination room, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Could someone deliberately make things difficult for you?"  He turned around and said, "I'll go to the Imperial Academy to check the test papers."

    "Hey, Fu Li!" Jiang Yan quickly grabbed his wrist, and stopped in a low voice, "There is no problem with the test paper, it is my problem."

    Fu Li paused, and slowly turned back.

    "During the Four Books and Five Classics exam, I happened to be sick, so I lost the first round." Knowing that Fu Li was worried about herself, Jiang Yan could only make herself smile brighter, stretched out her hand and turned his body to face her, and immediately  Leaning gently in his arms, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat, he comforted, "Fortunately, it was a false alarm, I am still a Gongshi on the list."

    Obviously she was the one who failed in the examination room, but she still wanted to comfort herself in turn. Fu Xin felt even more distressed, and frowned and asked, "Why did you suddenly get sick?"

    "The doctor said he was sick from overwork, probably because he hasn't slept well for several days in a row." Jiang Yan spoke halfway, her voice muffled in his arms, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

    Fu Lixuan's heart was completely relieved, and he hugged Jiang Yan back and said, "What I am worried about is not your ranking, but I am afraid that someone will take the opportunity to tamper with the ranking and make you wronged for nothing."

    "I know." Jiang Yan said, "It's okay, don't worry."

    The two embraced each other quietly, letting flowers fall from the branches, sprinkled all over their shoulders, dotted with soft peach powder.

    This time Huiyuan is a Juren in his thirties in Shuntian Mansion. The best scorer in Yingtian Mansion is Cheng Wen who is third, followed by Ji Xuan who is 16th, 19th, 23rd,  The forty-one were all from the Guozijian, and the fifty-seventh was Jiang Yan. After Jiang Yan, there were six other tributes. For some reason, Wei Jinghong, who was always good at learning, failed the ranking.

    Confucian scholars who are on the list will usually come to the door to thank their mentor in person, even if they are far away and cannot meet each other, they will send a letter of good news.  When Jiang Yan returned to the doctor's hall of the Imperial College, Cen Siye and Xun Siye were admonishing Wei Jinghong.

    Cen Siye's face was ashen, staring at Wei Jinghong, who was holding a paper fan and looking cynical, he hated iron and said: "I thought that with your level, you could be a Jinshi at least, but who knows that you even passed the imperial examination?"  How can the old man explain to Wei Yushi that the threshold cannot be crossed?"

    As soon as Cen Siye's words fell, Xun Siye continued: "We have gone to the Imperial Academy to check your paper. The level of the paper is not as good as your usual. It should be that you didn't put your heart into it and deliberately failed the exam."

    Cen Siye shouted: "Speak! Why do you want to do this?"

    "Calm down, you two officers! Guozijian has a lot of talents in the list this year, and there are many students like this. Besides, the father, brother and uncle of the students are all officials of the court and China. I really don't have the mood to join in the fun." Facing  Wei Jinghong was not afraid of Cen Siye's dark face, he still smiled and said, "What students want in life is to be a rich and idle person."

    As the saying goes, "Don't hit the smiling face with your hand", Cen Siye was angry with himself for a long time, and finally he just stretched out his hand to point at the door, and said coldly, "Get out!"

    Wei Jinghong couldn't get what he wanted, so he immediately bowed his hands and left, squinting his peach blossom eyes to go out, and bumped into Jiang Yan who was walking towards him.

    Wei Jinghong flicked his folding fan, the word "married" was clearly visible on the fan, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to senior high school!"

    Jiang Yan's eyes fell on his fan, and she immediately understood that the happy event of the two people in "Jinghong Treading Snow" seemed to be approaching, so she nodded and replied: "We are happy together."

    Passing by Wei Jinghong, Jiang Yan entered the doctor's hall, served tea to the two ministers, and announced the good news.  Although the failure of the exam is not good news for her, but it is rare, Xun Siye did not accuse her of falling in the ranking, but comforted her: "Life is alive, there will always be twists and turns, you don't have to panic, prepare for the day after tomorrow."  palace test."

    Cen Siye was still angry about Wei Jinghong's matter, he let out a long sigh, and said to Jiang Yan in a slow tone: "The transcript of the 'Current Affairs Policy Theory' of the palace examination for nearly twenty years has been stored in the classics building, you and your brothers can go together  Go study, the difficulty of this year's palace exam is the same as in previous years, it is of great benefit to read more and think more."

    With confidence in her heart, Jiang Yan bowed her head and said 'yes'.

    Xun Siye added: "I have inquired about the sky on the day of the imperial examination from the Taichang Temple. It should be a clear sky and a warm spring. Since Gong students are all taking the open-air examination, after getting the examination questions, you need to take advantage of the sun before it is hot."  Start writing as soon as possible, and wait until noon, when the sun is fierce, it is not conducive to thinking."

    the"It's a joke.  "

    "It's a perfect match." Fu Li corrected her words in a low voice.

    Feeling his scorching gaze, Jiang Yan glanced at him with her eyes on the wine jar, then at him again, and couldn't help asking: "Master Xiao Fu, why are you always looking at me?"

    Fu Li stared at her for a while, then took a step back suddenly, stood in the shadow of the corner of Moonwatch Tower, raised his chin slightly towards her, and motioned: "Come here."

    Not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling, Jiang Yan walked over suspiciously: "What are you going to do?"

    Before he finished speaking, Fu Li grabbed her hand and pushed her into the shadow under the eaves, leaned over and kissed her lips.

    The night sky is dark blue, the river of stars is turning, and the sea of ??lights in Yingtianfu is like a torch.  The bustling streets were still alive, but no one noticed that in the shadows, there was a pair of Bi people embracing each other quietly, exchanging a kiss with the fragrance of apricot blossoms and wine on the quiet high-rise.

    The kiss was long and long, and Fu Li's eyes were as deep as the sea when they parted.  He said, "Jiang Yan, I'll take you to a place."

    Half an hour later, Jiang Yan came out of the ready-to-wear shop on East Street wearing a pine-colored pipa-sleeve jacket embroidered with silver flowers and a pomegranate red pleated skirt.

    Her long hair was tied loose, and she only wore a simple bun on the top of her head. Her face was facing the sky, but her skin was white and her lips were red.  Jiang Yan hadn't worn a girl's skirt for a long time, and Jiang Yan turned around a little uncomfortable, and the skirt was gently unscrewed like a red lotus blooming, reflecting her smile brightly.

    Jiang Yan asked: "Okay, why buy me clothes?"

    "It's very inconvenient for you to swim with me in men's clothes." Fu Li couldn't help but took a step forward and took her hand, whispering his long-cherished wish, "No matter what happens in the future, at least tonight, I want to hold my hand."  The 'water of misfortune' swaggered through the market."

    After all, he rarely showed a smile, clasped his fingers like ice and snow melting, declaring his sovereignty, and unscrupulously dragged Jiang Yan into the crowded night market.

    The bright moon in the sky, the lights in the world, the non-stop pipa and the sound of drums, the young man in a military robe holding the hand of the girl in the red skirt, shuttles freely in this bustling bustle that has lasted for thousands of years.

    Tonight there are no Jin Yiwei, no female students, no fights, no fame, no crisis, no grievances There is only a pair of young lovers holding hands and smiling like spring.

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    The materials prepared by the businessmen are the ancient version of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation"~

    Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with the nutrient solution~

    Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Mianmian, 3 bottles of elder brother under the hawthorn tree, 1 bottle of winter wine

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