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Yang Ling hired a big cart and put all his things on it. Zhang Yong, Liu Jin, and Ma Yongcheng, three older eunuchs, accompanied the crown prince and waiter on the cart, and the other younger eunuchs had to condescend to follow the cart After that, go straight to Huguosi Street.
Although Zhu Houzhao was daring to make a fool of himself, he was also worried that everyone would know that the prince had left the palace privately, so he told Yang Ling and Bahu on the way that they were all servants of the prince. Anyway, the common people did not know how many servants the prince had. The literati who studied, went to Yang's house today to welcome colleagues to Beijing, and bought gifts specially for them, and the eunuchs all responded politely.
After Yang Ling left, the young lady felt shortness of breath in her chest. After eating a little, she couldn't swallow anymore. She went to rest on the kang for a while, then sat up and practiced breathing for a while, feeling comfortable in her chest A lot, just after recovering, the brass ring in front of the door was snapped, and she heard her husband calling her outside: "Young lady, come and meet the guests".
Han Youniang was both surprised and delighted, why did Mr. Xiang come back so early today? She hurriedly went to the door, only to see eight or nine people dressed in green robes and long gowns, dressed as scholars, standing outside the door, each of them carrying a lot of things on their shoulders. These few are the attendants of His Highness the Crown Prince in the Eastern Palace, and they are my colleagues. I heard that I just came to the capital, so I specially bought gifts and came to visit."
After hearing this, Liu Jin, Gu Dayong and the others all tried their best to put on a friendly smile, nodded their heads, and said with smiles all over their faces: "Yes, yes, we are all colleagues of Mr. Yang. I'm here to visit you."
The educational level of these eight people varies from high to low. Some are called Mrs. Yang, some are called Xiaoniangzi, Qiu Ju and Wei Bin are young, and they grew up in the palace, and they don¡¯t know what to call you. Since she was younger than Yang Ling, she simply called her sister-in-law of the Yang family.
When the girl heard that she was a colleague working with Xianggong, she didn't dare to neglect them, so she quickly welcomed them in. As soon as these people entered the room, they quickly arranged the messy things that Zhu Houzhao bought, and found a place to sit. He beat his arms and legs. These people brought all kinds of gifts, including window grilles dyed with quartz sheets, pickle jars, and gourds filled with oil painted with Eight Immortals.
Standing behind the crowd, Zhengde was the last one to step in the door. He was also dressed as a young scholar, wearing a green robe, a cloth scarf on his head, and holding a half-eaten "Hulu cake". Beside my mother, I threw three pearls and a bag of good rice paper on the kang, and said to the young lady with a smile: "Sister young lady, I am coming too."
The young mother was stunned, seeing that he was still young, she couldn't help being surprised and curious: "Is such a young scholar also someone close to the prince?" She saw that the scholar looked familiar, but she couldn't remember when she met him. Yang Ling hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Thiscough, he is also my colleague. Do you remember the young master I saw at Huguo Temple that day?"
Han Youniang let out a cry, and said in surprise and joy: "I remember, I remember, it turns out that the young master is also the companion of the prince, please come in quickly."
Seeing that the young scholar was about the same age as the third brother Mancang'er, the young lady felt very kind, and smiled at him, "Come in and sit down, you are my husband's colleague, you should call me sister-in-law."
Zhengde had only one younger brother who died when he was young. Although there were many sons and grandsons of Zhu's family, they were all driven out of Beijing. He had never called anyone else's sister-in-law. The sister-in-law also felt good, so she happily changed her mouth.
The young lady agreed with a smile, and was about to boil water to make tea, Zhang Yong hurriedly stopped her, and said with a smile: "Madam, you are welcome, Minister Yang will invite all colleagues to the restaurant for a drink, we come to sit at home and then leave ".
These people are really tired, but Zhengde is still full of energy, running around in and out of the house. When he saw something that he had never seen in the palace, he called his sister-in-law in the voice of a male duck out of novelty. Since the young mother came to the capital, she has missed her relatives in her hometown. Zhengde has beautiful features and looks very mischievous like her younger brother Han Mancang. The young mother also likes him very much, so she always explains patiently.
Later, Zhu Houzhao saw the well in the courtyard again. Seeing that the wooden reel was tied with a rope and twisted with a wooden bucket, he could drink the sweet and clear well water, and he immediately became interested in playing. He listened to the young mother's explanation of how to use it, and saw that there was only half a tank of water left in the Yang family's water tank, so he immediately poured buckets of water into the water tank with great interest.
Seeing the crown prince doing such rough work, Liu Jin and Zhang Yong couldn't care less about getting tired, so they rushed out to help. Zhu Houzhao was having a great time playing, so he was willing to let go, and finally filled the water tank to the brim. give up.
A few eunuchs stood by the well just now, fearing that he would make a mistake. Seeing that he had finally given up, fearing that he would come up with some new idea to mess around, they quickly took the opportunity to resign to the young mother, and the partyPutting it in the hands of the soldier, he said with a smile: "Brother soldiers are more accommodating, great kindness, students never forget."
The soldier saw that he stuffed more than a dozen taels of silver, and his eyes suddenly showed greed. It's just that there are many checkpoints in this scientific examination center. After passing his level, he can't enter the examination room. He is a soldier, but he has no power. After sending him in, he had no choice but to regretfully throw the silver back into the Juren's arms, shook his head, and said nothing more.
Seeing this scene, the son was so anxious that sweat dripped down his forehead, he didn't even notice it, he didn't even bother to wipe it, he still held up the small flag and kept begging, the other soldiers saw that he refused to leave , they all shouted loudly, and an official from the Ministry of Rituals came out after hearing the sound, flicked his sleeves, and said coldly: "Who is making noise at the door?"
The official from the Ministry of Rituals was just a small member of the Ministry of Rituals, Wailang, but he couldn't care less about this move. He knelt down on the ground with a puff, and said loudly: "My lord, save me, my lord, save me, the student is late for some reason. For a moment, I am not allowed to enter the arena, please be merciful and let me in." Yang Ling didn't care about that kowtow as he kowtowed. Surprised, I felt sympathy for a while.
Wailang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, rolled his eyes and said coldly: "The imperial court selects scholars to select talents and serve the country. Even if you are late for such an important event as the examination, can a person like you enter the imperial court as an official? Go back. Read the books of sages and sages for a few more years."
The child choked up when he heard the voice, fell on the ground but couldn't get up, just kept kowtowing, and couldn't even make a sound of pleading. Yang Ling couldn't bear it when he saw this, and couldn't help but intercede: "My lord, he's only a quarter of an hour late, and there is absolutely no possibility of cheating on the test, why don't you let him in. Your lord is also a scholar, so you should know that studying hard is not easy. ".
The ceremonial member Wailang smiled coldly, squinted at him, and said disdainfully, "Who are you?"
Yang Ling said: "I'm Yang Ling, who is also a scholar. The only way for a scholar to work hard for half his life is the examination room. It is related to his life's future. Please help him with kindness."
Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, snorted, and said in a strange way: "Where is the examination room? What is the importance of the imperial examination? How can such a sacred and solemn matter allow people to follow their own interests?"
Seeing his disgusting face, Yang Ling suddenly thought of Zhang Haogulai who was sent to the examination room by Wei Zhongxian in Dongchang in "Three Levels in a Row". His heart moved, and he said that the factory guards were rampant and everyone looked sideways. He didn't know my brand The brand doesn't work. Seeing no one he knew well, he reached into his bosom to touch the jade tablet and brought it out. He waved it in front of the ceremonial member Wailang, and said with a smile: "My lord, since the scientific examination is the most important thing in life, please be a little more accommodating. The merit is immeasurable."
Member of the etiquette department, Wailang, saw the flying fish token in Yang Ling's hand, and felt a chill in his heart. Nine out of ten, the carefree Jinyiwei in the capital are the blood-eating monsters from Fusi in Beizhen. A random captain in Jinyi from this yamen is enough for him The little Yuanwailang had already drunk a pot, not to mention that the jade medal in this person's eyes must be a senior officer in Jinyiwei.
When did Jin Yiwei even take care of the imperial examination? They can be regarded as members of the military department, and they usually hate places like the Academy. Could it bethe emperor specially ordered Jin Yiwei to spy secretly? A little later is not a big deal that cannot be accommodated. If this person slanders me in front of the Holy One, saying that I deliberately make things difficult for scholars, then
For a moment, sweat dripped from the face of the member of the etiquette department, Wailang, and he stammered: "Master Yang, I didn't know the identity of Mr. Yang just now, so I was rude, really rude. If there is a word from the lord, there is nothing wrong with it. The next official will immediately send this candidate to the exam, so don't worry, my lord."
The thin and tall man knelt at the door and listened to the two with his face upturned. When he heard this, he was overjoyed, and quickly kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yang, and thank you, Mr. Examiner."
Although he didn't know what brand Yang Ling was holding, but seeing how young he was, the examiner's expression changed. He must be a high-ranking official.
Yang Ling cupped his hands to the examiner and said, "That's it, thank you very much." Then he chuckled at the examiner and said, "It's hard to send you in, and it's even more difficult to get a title on the gold list. Whether you can jump over the dragon's gate depends entirely on your ability."
He did a good deed, and he was extremely happy in his heart. He walked towards the main entrance of the academy with his feet fluttering. The etiquette member Wailang heaved a sigh of relief, and said to the examiner with lingering fear: "Get up, get up, I'll send you into the examination room."
"Yes, yes, thank you, examiner." The judge stood up in tears, turned his head and saw Yang Ling was about to turn around the curtain, and said loudly in a choked voice: "Master Yang is so kind to help, student Yan Song, Dare not or forget in this life!"
Yang Ling had just turned around the cloth curtain, and when he heard these words, he stumbled and almost fell into the river.