Chapter 309 Homecoming
Yang Tinghe was amazed that Huguang Huiyuan gave up the palace examination just because his family was sick, which is really pedantic.

But what surprised him even more was that the emperor Zhu Houzhao would agree.

After Shangjing Juzi came to Beijing, Yang Tinghe asked people to recruit those who had some reputation.

He has a good memory, but many people with some reputation have sent him invitations.

Of course, in his capacity, he would not meet everyone, and at most he would give some etiquette as a gift in return. It is a great honor for those people to receive gifts from the Shoufu's family!
Yang Tinghe had never seen this Huguang little Sanyuan come out to socialize.

He didn't care much about this person, and his family background was average, so what if he won the top few Jinshi!

If you are pedantic and don't know how to socialize, you can only make a fuss, that's it.

This officialdom is most unsuitable for people who are pedantic and don't know how to socialize. If they have no family background, they can just take a job in the Imperial Academy.

He, Yang Tinghe, didn't talk about the little four yuan, how many champions did he come into contact with!
This Huguang Huiyuan has no social relations with him, nor has he worshiped those fellow examiners. It is said that Zhu Houzhao would not abandon this Huiyuan with his current ambitions and urgent need for employment. Why did he let him go back so easily?
"The emperor agreed, and issued the quasi-playing papers. The adults have received the news and have sealed the documents and procedures for Yuan. They will only wait for him to apply for another imperial examination in the next year. When they know the news, they will tell the younger ones and leave it to him." Send me a message, my lord."

"How could the emperor? This... this is too inconsistent..."

This is too in line with the normal law!
Yang Tinghe felt that this was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell where it was.

"Father, I feel that the kid suddenly won the honor. I feel that the name does not match the reality. I am afraid that the palace test will reveal the truth. The noun is too late, so I may shrink back!"

Yang Shen said excitedly.

"Ridiculous! Only people who write well in black and white can win prizes. How could they suddenly give up because they are afraid of not getting the number one prize? You will be the first in the exam, as long as you don't have any major problems. !"

Yang Tinghe only felt that his son's words were unreliable.

But when you think about it, many talented people have eccentricities. For example, my son is bound to want to be the champion. He was criticized by himself for being too obsessed. He said it many times and still did not change. This Qin Shao would not really have that kind of obsession. Read it?

"I think the young master's analysis may have some truth. Even though Qin Shao won the Hui Yuan and the young master won the No.2, everyone knows the young master's talent and demeanor. Many people think that he will be the first choice for the champion. What I read is not only the article, but also the appearance, words and deeds, I suspect that Qin Shao may have a vulgar appearance and a bad appearance, and he may retreat directly in order to avoid the young master's edge."

Huang Tong agreed.

His words were intentionally flattering his son Yang Shen.

However, the Yang family and his son also had doubts in this regard. Yang Shen's reputation was really not built up these years.

Many candidates, especially those who have the idea of ​​a champion, will really deliberately avoid the edge of someone who is too good.

In addition, the palace test is really not just about reading articles.

In the palace examination, only the top ten people can see the emperor chatting.

As for whether one can win the top three, in addition to articles, appearance, speech and manners play a greater role.

Therefore, in ancient times, officials were often judged by their appearance, which can be said to judge people by their appearance.

Many people feel that it is unfair to judge people by their appearance.

In fact, it has been like this from ancient times to the present. When it comes to the palace examination, to be honest, it is not too bad. It can be said that it is an elite selected by the power of the whole country.

Since the literary talents are not bad, when choosing, it is natural to choose good-looking and comfortable ones.

After all, these people will be officials in the future, representing the face of the dynasty.

Therefore, good looks are a kind of capital and a good stepping stone, which has been the case since ancient times.

Even though Yang Tinghe was curious that this student's behavior was too weird, but thinking about it, he was just a small character with no family background, not to mention that Zhu Houzhao didn't keep him, even if he stayed, it was not worth mentioning to him, that is to say, he was surprised For a moment, let Huang Tong pay proper attention to this person when he is free, and then stop paying attention to this issue.

Then he began to tell his son to prepare well for the next palace test.

……

The backyard of Jinghua Tea House.

Zhang Cong and An Yongzhen are drinking against each other.

"I don't know if the son has arrived in Anlu Prefecture now?"

Zhang Cong said with a sigh.

"Should have almost reached the boundary of Huguang! Shizi is really good at riding horses. He and Wang Yin are both talented people. As for the luggage carriage behind, it doesn't affect them on their way. I always wanted to leave Anlu Prefecture, but now I come to Shangjing. I miss the years in my hometown. At that time, I made a playbook with Shizi, and the grand occasion is really unforgettable to this day! If Shizi didn’t want me to stay and take care of the tea house, I really want to go back together!"

An Yongzhen sighed.

"Shizi is really a charming person. When working with him, no matter how difficult it is, I feel full of confidence. Don't worry about not being able to solve it! Once he leaves, many things always feel powerless."

Zhang Cong was also very disappointed.

Doing things together with Shizi is full of confidence and energy, and after finishing the work, it feels hearty and refreshing, and the feeling of drinking with a big mouthful is really refreshing!
It's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to do it again in the future!

Zhang Cong is a temperamental person, thinking of this, his nose can't help but feel a little sour.

"Bingyong, don't think so much! You can try No.2 now, and if you don't have any problems, the worst thing you can do is to be a champion. Maybe you will be the champion with hard work, and the chance to make great achievements in the future will come later! The prince has repeatedly said in front of us that he is optimistic about you, and thinks that you are the material to be an official. I will ask someone to help me in the future tabloids, and you can arrange to command them in your spare time! The prince has said that this tabloid may become your stand in the court. A sharp weapon for stabilizing your heels, you should do it well!"

An Yongzhen saw Zhang Cong's depression, and hurriedly comforted him.

"Hey! Hope! Yongzhen, I used to always dream that I would be able to go to high school and show my ambitions, but now I have realized it, but I feel powerless. We have all been in touch with the emperor, and to be honest, he is a wise king. I can also see that he wants to do a lot of things, but I don’t know why, and I always feel that there is something missing! Also, without the prince by the side, I always feel that the emperor... hey! Forget it, let’s not talk, the prince taught me a lot, Let me not be too straightforward, pay more attention to what I say, and face the emperor, I will definitely not be able to say everything like that with the prince in the future!"

Zhang Cong sighed and drank the water in the wine glass in one gulp.

……

Anlu Prefecture.

"Where is the son?"

King Xing Zhu Youzhan on the bed looked haggard, apparently really sick.

But I will try my best to open my eyes and ask about my son's situation.

In his consciousness, his voice was very loud, but in fact the voice he made was very low.

"My lord, don't worry, the prince is almost at the gate of the city, and he will be back in a few hours!"

Zhang Zuo comforted him.

After hearing this, Zhu Youzhao gradually eased his nervousness, lowered his eyelids and slowly fell asleep.

Zhu Youtang was indeed ill.

The news sent to Shangjing is not false, it can also be said that the falsehood has become true.

When Qin Shao left, Zhu Youzhu and him had already discussed the countermeasures, and they roughly guessed that their attitude towards announcing Zhu Houzhao's identity must be very complicated.

Reporting that Zhu Youzhao was sick after the test was a plan discussed by the father and son, and it only depends on Zhu Houzhao's handling attitude.

"The son came back and found out that the prince is like this, hey..."

Zhang Zuo walked out of the room and looked at the worried Yuan Zonggao, his expression was also full of annoyance.

(End of this chapter)

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