I go to the ancient imperial examinations

Chapter 103
Mrs. Li is so determined that she would rather go to prison and be beheaded than drag Zhan Feiyu down.

Matchmaker Ma was going crazy, she looked at Matchmaker Wang with an angry face, and said angrily, "Sister Wang, you saw what happened today with your own eyes, and when you go to court, you must know what to say!"

Except for the servant and the coachman who followed Matchmaker Ma, Matchmaker Wang brought a servant, and the rest were from Jinlin Village. Matchmaker Ma was worried that they would make false confessions, so she dragged Matchmaker Wang into the water.

"Sister Ma, I don't blame Sister Li for not agreeing to this marriage. Let's say something heartfelt. I heard that Zhang Xiucai suppressed Xiaoyu several times. No one dares to agree to this marriage." Chen Ken said by Wang Matchmaker .

Not only the Li family, but also the village chief and the old patriarch nodded in agreement.If it's a good family, it's fine, Zhang Xiucai's family is more like a trap.

"Then you guys just wait to go to court!" The matchmaker dropped the words, quickly closed the wooden box, and asked the servant and the coachman to pick up the remaining gift box, and the three left angrily.

The main room fell into silence for a while. Although the matchmaker had left, this matter was definitely not over.

The village is looking at Wang Matchmaker, "Wang Matchmaker, who are you today?"

Matchmaker Wang showed a wry smile on her round, festive face. Matchmaker Ma was an official matchmaker. When they met, he would definitely let Matchmaker Ma speak first.

Even though she knew that this was not a good time to propose marriage, Matchmaker Wang still said, "I also came to a small fish to propose a marriage, so I never expected such an accident."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Matchmaker Wang, it's a waste of time." Muramasa refused in place of Li Shi.

"Cunzheng, sisters of the Li family, just listen to me, maybe you can solve Zhang Xiucai's matter." Wang Matchmaker spoke, and the worried Li couldn't help looking up.

Matchmaker Wang gave Li a reassuring smile, and continued: "Today, I am proposing marriage on behalf of the third son of the Nanxuan Mansion."

Last night when the housekeeper from the same mansion came, Matchmaker Wang was a little surprised. Officials and eunuchs always use official matchmakers to propose marriage. Only then did I realize that Matchmaker Ma should have gone to the private school of Zhang’s family. Because time was tight, the housekeeper asked me to come Propose marriage.

"Master Tong?" The old patriarch didn't know, and so did the others in the main room. The most important official they knew was County Magistrate Chen.

Matchmaker Wang explained: "It's a co-prefect of Nanxuan Mansion, and it's the fifth rank, which means it's one rank lower than the magistrate."

Ho!Everyone's eyes widened in shock, that's the fifth-rank lord!The county magistrate of Chen is only seventh rank.

Several women with daughters swiped and looked at Mrs. Li with envy. She gave birth to a good daughter!

Mrs. Li looked dazed and at a loss, vaguely uneasy. She accidentally dropped a jade pendant worth 5000 taels of silver before, and now a Master Tongzhi of the fifth rank appeared again.

"Sister Li, think about it carefully, this is really a good marriage." Matchmaker Wang briefly talked about the situation of the three sons of the same family, and then left.

The women in the village also left, and the old patriarch didn't let the worried boss Zhan leave, and said, "It stands to reason that the Tongfu must use an official matchmaker to propose marriage. The Xuanfu brought the official media here."

"Let's take a step back, the horse matchmaker is not here, the housekeeper of the same mansion can wait for a while, and I feel that this is a bit strange to find the Wang matchmaker to come to the door in such a hurry." The clan elder sitting below echoed.

Muramasa frowned and couldn't help but said: "Could it be that there is something wrong with the third son?"

"Perhaps so." The old patriarch let out a long sigh, the tree is big, and the reputation of Xiaoyu's good reading has spread, which is not all a good thing.

The faces of Mrs. Li and Boss Zhan were full of worry and uneasiness. If Zhang Xiucai was offended, he would be offended, but what should Mr. Tong do?Even if County Magistrate Chen protects Xiaoyu, he can't protect him!
The village was planning to send people to the county school to find Zhan Feiyu, but the old patriarch stopped him, "Don't delay Xiaoyu's study, we will discuss this matter later in the evening."

In the county school, Zhan Feiyu really didn't know that the two matchmakers had come to her door.

Holding the revised article in his hand, Zhan Feiyu had just walked outside the door of Sanxingtang when he heard voices coming from inside the room.

"Take your things and invitations and get out!" Zhao Jiaoyu was nearly sixty years old and had rarely gotten angry. Hearing his angry reprimand at this moment, he knew that he hated the inside of the house.

Standing up, the young man in a blue straight suit bowed to the ashen-faced Zhao Jiaoyu, with a clear and steady voice, "Master, what happened back then was all the fault of the students, please take care of yourself, Master."

"Brother-in-law, why do you do this? You are also a candidate, and you will go to the capital to take part in the examination in two years, and you will definitely be named on the gold list at that time. This is just your enlightenment teacher, brother-in-law. How dare you rely on the old and sell the old to rebuke you!" The angry voice was full of contempt and hatred, but the voice was that of a young boy.

"Aye, don't be rude!" A clear male voice suddenly rang out, stopping the young man from speaking unrestrainedly, "I will be a teacher for one day and a father for the rest of my life, thank you quickly."

Zhan Feiyu turned around and left with a pause, a sneer sneered on his chubby face, "Since you know you're being rude, why don't you stop him when he speaks, and reprimand him with feigned anger after he finishes speaking, hehe, this is Do you stand up again?"

The two people in the hall, one tall and one short, looked back at the door at the same time.

Zhan Feiyu walked in with a straight body, ignored the two of them, saluted Zhao Jiaoyu and said, "Jiaoyu, I have revised the article, please review it."

Wan Yunhao frowned slightly, this little girl must be Zhan Feiyu, the little girl who made scholars all over the world criticize her fellow adults.

Qin Ye is 12 years old this year, but his face is full of arrogance. After thinking about it, he still can't help asking in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, what is being both important and important?"

Wan Yunhao's expression turned ugly for a moment, but he returned to normal in an instant, but there was still a gloomy flash in his eyes.

Zhao Jiaoyu, who was sitting upright in the chair, didn't care about being angry anymore, and looked at Zhan Feiyu sternly.

Zhan Feiyu smiled guiltyly, avoided Zhao Jiaoyu's gaze cheekily, and said to Qin Ye with an innocent face: "You don't know? I also heard it from the market."

Qin Ye clasped his hands behind his back, wearing a round-neck robe with a patterned pattern and a jade ornament around his waist. Perhaps because of Zhan Feiyu's red lips and white teeth, Qin Ye's high-spirited chin slightly nodded, signaling that she could continue. .

"Your brother-in-law is the master of Juren, you can just ask him." Zhan Feiyu handed the article to Zhao Jiaoyu, and glanced at the invitation on the table by the way. not on.

Fearing that Zhan Feiyu would act like a demon again, Zhao Jiaoyu immediately closed the birthday card and chased people away in a cold voice, "You go, the county school is busy, and I don't have time to go to Fucheng."

Wan Yunhao didn't speak, but Qin Ye, who was rejected again and again, became angry, and pointed at Zhao Jiaoyu with one hand, "You are showing shame..."

snap!The applause sounded crisply, and Zhan Feiyu slapped Qin Ye on the back of the hand unceremoniously. The little girl who was smiling brightly just now was sullen, her dark eyes burst out with a frightening coldness, "Yes! Court officials are disrespectful, according to the law: Twenty sticks!"

"I'll see who dares to hit me..." Qin Ye didn't care about the pain in his hands, but was stopped by Wan Yunhao just as he was about to speak harshly.

"Ah Ye!" Wan Yunhao looked at the angry Qin Ye with a warning. Although he was a child of the Qin family, he was only a child, and the master was not only a juror, but also a teacher of the county school. Sun Fu and the four The nursing home is still in the prison.

"A Ye made a mistake when he was young, so please forgive me, Master." Wan Yunhao apologized again, and the expression on Jun Yi's face became more sincere, "Master, I will visit again tomorrow."

Zhao Jiaoyu was extremely angry, and his hands hanging by his side trembled faintly.

In the past few years, although Wan Yunhao has been in Nanxuan Mansion, the rituals of the three festivals a year will be delivered from the mansion to the county school on time. Here, it is a good disciple who respects the teacher and respects the way.

But who would have thought that this seemingly gentlemanly young man would step on him as a mentor in exchange for his good reputation in Shilin. If he didn't want to ruin his granddaughter's name, she would not be able to rest in peace even if she died. Jiaoyu will do everything to tear the face of this hypocrite!
"I'd like to see what splendid articles you, a child prodigy, have written!" Qin Ye suddenly stepped forward, picked up the articles on the table, and read them.

The story of Sun Fuzong's murder and beating of Jiaoyu and county students spread all over the Nanxuan Mansion, but Qin Ye didn't pay attention to it just now, and only then remembered Zhan Feiyu's identity.

The little child prodigy in Shangsi County is mainly a girl. It is said that she was valued by a certain adult at the literary meeting, and even recommended her to study in the county, and plans to take the imperial examination in the future.

Originally, he wanted to use the article to attack and ridicule Zhan Feiyu, but when he watched it, Qin Ye's face became extremely ugly. Not to mention the neat and pleasing style of the pavilion, he could tell from the few sentences of breaking the title that this was a middle-of-the-art article. The articles written on the Internet are even three points better than the articles written by myself.

Raising his head suddenly, Qin Ye looked suspiciously at the short and fat Zhan Feiyu, who was just a little better than the vulgar and ugly country girl.

It's fine if the poems are good. After all, the daughters of the Qin family are known as talented women, and the poems are excellent. Whenever there is a good work, it will definitely arouse a lot of praise.

Can art be made?It's not that Qin Ye looked down on them, he didn't read the four books, so why write articles.

"Did you copy it?" As if he had found a reason, Qin Ye looked at Zhan Feiyu sarcastically, and felt relieved, "It seems that a lot of thought has been spent on the reputation of this child prodigy. Got a knife."

Wan Yunhao didn't read Zhan Feiyu's article. He was already a candidate, and he was going to take part in the examination in the next year. Zhan Feiyu's reputation as a child prodigy spread again, and it was only mediocre in front of Wan Yunhao. The little girl writes art and literature, not to mention laughable and generous.

(End of this chapter)