I go to the ancient imperial examinations

Chapter 142
The backyard of Huang's family is completely different from ordinary people's courtyards. They are all planted with medicinal herbs. Only Shen Yuexuan, where Huang Li lived before her marriage, planted peonies. It was only the beginning of March, and several pots of peonies under the verandah were in full bloom. .

"Li'er loves peonies the most. These pots were brought out of the greenhouse." Mrs. Huang Er had a beautiful face and a soft voice, and she didn't glar at her because Zhan Feiyu hurt Huang Li.

"Very beautiful." Zhan Feiyu praised. Huang Li has a flamboyant personality. It's not surprising that she likes the king of flowers, peony.

Seeing that Zhan Feiyu was not domineering, Mrs. Huang was slightly relieved, and explained tentatively: "Li'er is spoiled by me, and she is a little headstrong."

"Second madam is serious. It's because I was impatient and lost my sense of proportion." Zhan Feiyu apologized to the second madam.

As the housewife, Mrs. Huang is somewhat displeased with Huang Li, a wayward niece. Even though she has been out of the cabinet for several years, there are always turmoil, which brings a lot of trouble to her natal family.

It's just that in the past, others looked at the face of the Ming family, Huang family and Qin family and avoided everything, but this time they kicked the iron board. If it wasn't for the daughter of the Huang family, the eldest lady would say that she played well.

"Miss Zhan, please sit down." The lady greeted Zhan Feiyu and sat down, "It's not all your fault, Li'er is domineering, it's us elders who didn't teach her well, but Li'er is also a wife of the Ming family. It depends on the Ming family..."

"Ma'am, you're worrying too much. Our Ming family will never pursue this matter. The younger siblings are entirely to blame. If I had been there at that time, I would have given her a severe whipping with a horse whip! No one is so oppressive as her!" The crisp voice Crackling came from outside the door, but these words made the corners of the mouths of the eldest lady and the second lady twisted severely.

Huang Li did it on her own, but she is the daughter of the Huang family after all, and she still has to protect when it's time to protect, but the two of them also know the personality of the visitor, so they can only smile bitterly in return.

Speaking of which, the Huang family only needs to take care of Huang Li for ten years, but the Ming family has to clean up the mess for the third daughter-in-law for five to sixty years. Thinking about it, I feel a little lucky.

Zhan Feiyu stared dumbfounded at the woman who entered the door in a hurry. She was about 30 years old, tall and tall, and she was holding a horsewhip in her right hand.

"Is this the little girl who beat Huang Li?" Yin Yuanhui locked on Zhan Feiyu with a fiery gaze, and threw the whip at the maid behind her.

Walked over in three or two steps, with scorching light in his eyes, Yin Yuanhui couldn't help but said: "Ma'am, did you make a mistake? Can this little girl kick that shrew Huang Li?"

Uh...calling Huang Li a shrew in front of his mother and aunt?Zhan Feiyu Yi Lengsheng was hugged by Yin Yuanhui.

Cheeks rubbed against Zhan Feiyu's soft and fat face for a while, Yin Yuanhui smiled like a strange aunt, "It's like dough, oops, I've been begging for many years, and I just want to have a little girl, but it's a pity that Ming Er doesn't Fighting, besides the son or the son, tonight I..."

"Cough cough!" The eldest lady coughed fiercely, wishing to silence Yin Yuanhui, who was outspoken. How could she tell the story of the bed with Second Young Master Ming in front of the little girl.

The second lady blushed even more embarrassingly, she could only lower her head and drink tea from a teacup to cover it up, even though she had known Yin Yuanhui for several years, the second lady still couldn't stand her straightforward temper.

Zhan Feiyu, who almost heard the pornographic material, blinked in a daze. The woman she promised was reserved, restrained, and shy...

"Ma'am, why is this girl so attractive?" Yin Yuanhui's bright and warm smile was full of love, even though the two had just met, "Look at these eyes, this nose, I must have the same with Ming Er Girl come out!"

After finishing speaking, Yin Yuanhui rubbed Zhan Feiyu in his arms again.

"Yuan Hui, don't let Miss Zhan down yet!" The lady's tone was a little serious, lest Yin Yuanhui would offend people, this is no ordinary little girl, a disciple of Master Gu!
How the Tongfu fell, how the Qin family shrank, Mr. Huang didn't say it clearly, but the eldest lady knew that Zhan Feiyu was inextricably linked to it, and what kind of abilities she could have as a little girl, after all, It was also the reason for Master Gu.

The eldest son of the Ming family is in the Hanlin Academy, and Gu Dashi is his superior. If he really offended this little girl, it must be the Ming family who will suffer in the end.

Finally freed, Zhan Feiyu took a few steps back and gave a scholarly salute, "Mrs. Ming Er is well."

"Hey, why do you look so similar to Ming Er's sour Confucian?" Yin Yuanhui's voice suddenly raised a bit, both surprised and disappointed, looking at the stern, serious Zhan Feiyu, with a look of regret on his face .

I really can't stand Mrs. Ming's enthusiasm. Zhan Feiyu's small body is straight and straight, with a tight bun face, and he looks like a little sour scholar with a serious look, "Master Ming is tireless in teaching and has peaches and plums all over the world. He is a role model for students."

"This?" Yin Yuanhui looked at the "stubborn and serious" little girl with annoyance, she had red lips and white teeth, how could she learn how to hang a book bag.

Yin Yuanhui, who was born in a general family, gave birth to three brats in succession since she got married. Don't look at her wielding knives and guns all day long, but what she likes in her heart is the fragrant and soft Jiaojiaoer.

However, her three sons were taught by Ming Er to be like a little old man. Thinking of the three-year-old son telling her in a childlike voice that men and women are not close, Yin Yuanhui was so angry that he wanted to whip Ming Er hard. a meal.

As for the in-laws of the Ming family and the little girls from the old family, they are pretty if they are beautiful, but the little girls have been trained in the court since childhood, and they are all well-behaved, and they are all thin and thin. Yin Yuanhui is worried that she will hurt others .

After finally seeing Zhan Feiyu with chubby cheeks, snow-white skin, black round eyes, and a small cherry mouth, this is the little girl Yin Yuanhui has always wanted. Unfortunately, the dream was shattered too quickly. He is a small scholar and a little sour Confucian.

Sitting back on the chair again, Zhan Feiyu looked serious and old-fashioned with a steamed bun face, "Master said: At the beginning of human beings, human nature is good, and it is human nature to do good deeds and accumulate virtue."

When Yin Yuanhui heard the word Ziyue, his scalp went numb, and looking at the little girl who was close at hand, he felt inexplicably possessed by her family Ming Er.

However, Zhan Feiyu shook his head and continued: "There is a poem that says: Who knows that the life of a group of people is small, like flesh and blood. All plants, trees, and birds have feelings, but the third wife of Ming acts so viciously. For those who are not good at showing it, everyone deserves it." And kill him."

Uh...Yin Yuanhui was confused by the talk. Mrs. Huang was born in the Qin family, so she naturally understood the meaning of Zhan Feiyu's words, so she bowed her head even more ashamed. Who made such a vicious person be her daughter? .

Mrs. Huang glanced at Zhan Feiyu thoughtfully. Miss Zhan was really special to be accepted as a disciple by Gu Dashi. She cured Yuan Hui from going crazy with her mouth.

"Stop!" Fearing that Zhan Feiyu would continue talking, Yin Yuanhui hurriedly interrupted, with a stiff smile, and said, "This matter is the fault of my siblings, and our Ming family will not pursue it, and I have sent someone to send ten taels of silver to the injured waiter. , let’s forget about it!”

Outside the door, a sharp and piercing voice sounded angrily, "I don't agree!"

Zhan Feiyu turned his head to look, yes, the Lord is here.

Huang Li has already changed into clean clothes, still wearing a bright red six-panel skirt, her hair is combed into a double-knife bun, and the high bun is paired with a set of gilt jewelry, giving her an air of extravagance.

Throwing off Nanny Lu's support, Huang Li strode in, staring at Zhan Feiyu with murderous eyes.

Thinking of this little bitch hurting her, but being regarded as a guest by her aunt, and thinking of Yin Yuanhui's refusal to pursue it just now, Huang Li lost her mind completely due to her outrageous anger.

"Sister and sister, what are you doing?" An angry voice sounded, Yin Yuanhui quickly stepped forward and grabbed Huang Li's hand, and with a clever effort, snatched the teacup from her hand.

"Li'er, don't be rude!" Mrs. Huang said with a cold face. If she smashed this teacup, if Miss Zhan was injured, the Huang family would probably follow in the same footsteps.

Zhan Feiyu raised her brows, and grinned at the furious Huang Li. Only when she angered people, would she kill herself, and the Huang family and the Ming family would never help.

Zhan Feiyu thought of Qin Shi. With her character, would she miss the opportunity to "kill people with a borrowed knife"?
And killing is nothing more than two situations: one is the killer with real swords and guns, not to mention that Qin and Huang Li do not have this ability, but in Nanxuan Mansion, under the management of Zhang Zhifu, the two of them dare not Buy murder to kill.

The second is to attack secretly. Poisoning is naturally the first choice. The Qin family was able to coerce a doctor from the Huang family to kill Tan Min. She might do the same trick again this time, and then she can get the stolen goods.

Comparing Huang Li who is flaunting her teeth and claws, and looking at Zhan Feiyu who seems to be frightened, not to mention Yin Yuanhui's heart is biased, even Mrs. Huang Er's own mother is eager to dissuade, "Li'er, calm down, the spot on your forehead The injury is nothing serious, and it will heal within a month."

Huang Li originally wanted to be strong-tempered because she couldn't suffer, but seeing her natal family and her husband's family helping Zhan Feiyu made her mad.

Looking at Zhan Feiyu with a sweet smile, Huang Li pointed at her forehead and yelled hysterically, "I was the one who got hurt! Why do you let me let this little bitch go! I must take a knife to cut the face of this little bitch!" Make it ugly!"

"I did it as a last resort before, and please forgive me, Third Madam." Zhan Feiyu, who pretended to be Xiaobailian, apologized to the end, but changed the subject and said: "But there is a reason for this, Third Madam Ming, as the saying goes, no one is at fault? There is nothing good that can be improved after passing by..."

Even those who appeared again...

Yin Yuanhui grabbed Huang Li's hand quickly, and threatened with a fake smile, "Sister and sister, how old are you, how can you care about a little girl? Do you think I often tolerate you, sister-in-law?"

The wrist seemed to be broken, Huang Li twisted her face in pain, but had to back down, "Okay, I understand, let go."

As soon as Yin Yuanhui let go, Huang Li's eyes turned ferocious, and he raised his hand and slapped Yin Yuanhui in the face.

Although he was unprepared, Yin Yuanhui was considered a half-practice, and he avoided the slap as soon as he stepped back to the side, but his smiling face was stained with a little anger.

Yin Yuanhui's anger wasn't because Huang Li wanted to hit her, but because of her persistent pestering, maybe there were two small wounds on her forehead, and besides, it was her own fault, so she didn't have the face to yell.

"Second sister-in-law, this is a matter of our third wife, you have no right to ask!" Huang Liqian glared at Yin Yuanhui angrily, and then said to the eldest lady without knowing what to do: "Auntie, I am a married woman, and I am a married woman. I'm hurt, this is a matter between me and my husband, so please don't meddle in my own business, Auntie!"

Even though she knew the character of Huang Li's niece, the eldest lady was still so angry that she fell on her back. The second lady Huang hurriedly helped her to sit down, "Sister-in-law, don't be angry, Li'er is not sensible."

"Third Madam, I was the one who hurt you, what are you going to do?" Seeing this, Zhan Feiyu opened his mouth to draw the flames of war on himself.

Huang Li sneered ferociously, and looked at Zhan Feiyu who was sizing up like a dead man with vicious eyes, "You still want to take part in the government examination? If you dare to hurt me, you can wait for the imperial examination in the government prison!"

Naturally, Zhang Zhifu will not be favoritism, but Huang Li relies on Mrs. Zhang, who is Zhang Zhifu's mother. If the word of filial piety is suppressed, Zhang Zhifu dare not obey?
Zhan Feiyu looked at the flamboyant Huang Li with a little surprise. With her personality, it was absolutely impossible for her to have any personal relationship with Zhang Zhifu and Mrs. Zhang.

Could it be?Zhan Feiyu's eyes widened suddenly, "The third lady is familiar with the old lady of Zhangfu?"

Thinking of Mrs. Zhang, Zhan Feiyu was speechless.

"It's too late for you to admit your mistake!" Huang Li sneered triumphantly. Huang Li wished she could send Zhan Feiyu to prison immediately. What if she missed the imperial examination? A woman who has been in prison is equivalent to losing her reputation of chastity. Let's see who will marry this lowly girl in the future!

It's a pity that the panic and fear that Huang Li thought didn't show up. Zhan Feiyu didn't beg for mercy, but laughed instead, "The Daqing Dynasty values ​​filial piety, but the country's criminal law is above the word of filial piety. Third lady, you don't read much, but you should know this Reasonable, save the face of Third Young Master Ming."

No matter how powerful Mrs. Zhang is, at most the inner house will restrain Mrs. Zhang Kong, who will make her a daughter-in-law.

But Mrs. Zhang wanted to intervene in the political affairs of Nanxuan Mansion, unless Zhifu Zhang was a stupid official, no, even a stupid official would not let the housewife interfere in government affairs.

"There is no morning for a rooster; the morning for a rooster is the only way to get home." A clear male voice sounded, and the third son of Ming who entered the room flicked his wide sleeves, but his cynical eyes were somewhat sharp, "You think women have no Talent is virtue, so why the imperial examination? Isn’t it just saying what you say and what you don’t mean, and turning your back on different words.”

Wan Yunhao is the youngest Juren in Nanxuan Mansion, but it can be said that Wan Yunhao was admitted as a scholar at the age of 12, and the third son of Ming Dynasty was a junior at the age of eight. The third son put down his burden and did not take the exam.

Zhan Feiyu was called a child prodigy, and that was only recognized by the scholars in Shangsi County. Not many people would admit it in Nanxuan Mansion, or even the entire Jiangnan Road.

One reason is that she is a woman; the second reason is that she was too late to start school, and she has only been studying for two years; There are good lines in poems, and Zhan Feiyu can at best be regarded as a good student who works hard.

(End of this chapter)