The little queen is squeamish, and the tyrant of prey coaxes her every night

Everything will be fine, Li Wei comforted himself.

The current life is much better than everything he thought in the past.

Although I don't know what will happen in the future, but holding my most beloved woman now, I should be as happy as today for the rest of my life.

Fu Yao was also feeling the heartbeat that belonged to Li Wei. She had heard this heartbeat many times, but it didn't make her feel as peaceful as today.

The beating pulse told Fu Yao time and time again that this man was alive, he was Li Wei who had not been assassinated or died in front of her.

"Okay, it's time to go out. Do you like this pastry?" Li Min asked gently.

Fu Yao nodded again and again, with a smile on his face.

Of course she likes to eat pastries, no matter in her previous life or now, as long as she eats something sweet, she will always feel better.

"I'll take you to see the capital in a few days." Li Wei said with a slight smile.

The two walked out of the side hall hand in hand.

Hai Buba looked at this scene and almost shed tears: "Even if the emperor has come out of the past."

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The continuous drizzle is embellished with such a spring scenery.

But it also affects the hearts of many scholars. Today is the day when the list is officially announced.

In the tea house outside the announcement wall, all the scholars gathered here. On the surface, they were drinking tea, but in fact, all of them were uneasy.

No one knows who the champion of Jinke is this time, and everyone is looking forward to taking this opportunity to return home.

Maybe when he was named on the gold list, he could be caught by others and become someone else's son-in-law.

It's a pity that the current emperor doesn't have a daughter, otherwise they might still want to be son-in-law.

"Brother Qi, you have a great literary talent. All of us have read the articles you wrote. You will definitely be able to win the top prize in the Jinke this time!"

"Where is it, I just know how to write some articles. If we talk about literary talent, it depends on our Brother Zhang."

Several scholars talked to each other humbly.It looks very harmonious.

The man called Brother Zhang was standing under the eaves to take shelter from the rain. When he heard someone calling his name, he looked back blankly.

"Brothers, are you calling me?" His confused look made everyone burst into laughter.

But it's all good laughs.

Everyone knows that Brother Zhang, although he looks confused, is actually a very powerful talent. The articles he writes are extremely beautiful, and some of the expositions and opinions are particularly eye-catching.

After each exam, they talked about their opinions to each other, and they would be moved by some of Brother Zhang's opinions.

Now they all think that the one who can win the champion this time is probably either Brother Zhang or Brother Qi.

The teahouse was chatting and laughing, and a few scholars who were sheltering from the rain in a shop next door snorted coldly.

"Zhang Jiqian, why haven't I heard of this person before. I don't know where he came from. Is it worthy of your praise?"

The few scholars in the teahouse suddenly became unhappy: "You haven't seen the article written by Brother Zhang, so naturally you don't think it's worth admiring. If you see it, you will know who is really powerful."

"Brothers, you are overrated. I just have some humble opinions, which makes everyone laugh." Zhang Jiqian came out of his hazy state and said with a smile.

In fact, it is also particular about the gathering of these few scholars. For example, the few scholars in the teahouse shop have known each other since the beginning of the morning, and they have a close relationship with each other, and some of them are fellow villagers.

In the wonton shop next door, most of the scholars in it are from the capital, and they like to do things that push the low and praise the high.

There are even a few children from the wealthy Xungui family who came out to experience.

There is no first place in literature, and no second place in martial arts. The scholars in the restaurant dare not say that they can get the first place. Those who shirk each other think that the articles written by others are the best.
But the people in the wonton shop all felt that the articles they wrote were the best in the world.

And these two parties are together, and now no one is convinced.

Seeing that the factions on both sides were about to fight, there was a commotion outside.

A few experienced people will know that this is going to be released!

"My son, my son saw your name, and it's on the list!"

"Oh, brother Wang is not bad, this time you won the Jinshi! After you go back, you can honor your ancestors!"

"Hahaha I hit it, I hit it!"

The scene became very chaotic for a while, and several scholars who saw their names were so happy that they almost took off their hair caps, which was simply insulting to the gentlemen.

Zhang Jiqian squinted his eyes on the list, looking at his own names one by one.

A scholar next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and patted him directly: "Brother Zhang, if you look for your name, you start from the beginning, why do you start from the end?"

"Yeah, let's see who this year's Jin Ke champion is... Brother Zhang! Congratulations, this time's Jin Ke champion is indeed you!"

There was a lot of congratulations nearby, Zhang Jiqian couldn't believe his ears.

I know that the articles I write are actually just some opinions in them. The articles are very well written, and they are the contents that no one in the world has written.

However, everyone in the scientific examinations in previous years knew that the imperial court preferred stereotyped essays.

In the examination room, Zhang Jiqian really wanted to write stereotyped essays, but at the moment of writing, he finally decided to write what he wanted to write.

He had already prepared to lose his name and waited to come back next year, but he didn't expect that he would win the first prize in the exam.

When I was happy, there was another noise from the side.

"How could it be possible for me to be unknown on the list! Did you make a mistake!"

"That's right! Why is Zhang Jiqian the number one scholar! I still don't believe that the kind of shabby article he wrote actually won the top spot. Who judged it! Could it be that he took Zhang Jiqian's money!"

A group of people were clamoring non-stop, wanting to see the chief examiner this time and asking for a new row.

Li Yi, who was drinking tea not far away, raised his eyebrows when he heard the news. It was exactly what his brother said. There are always some people in this group of scholars who are dissatisfied, and those who are brushed off are all good stereotyped people.

It's a pity that such a rigid thing is well written, what's the use?
What the imperial court wanted were talents who could manage floods and ensure the livelihood of the people.

It is not a talent who only applies the model of the predecessors and writes articles one by one.

Seeing that the quarrel over there was almost over, Li Yi stood up and brushed the dust off his clothes.

"What are you guys arguing about?"

He is wearing purple and luxurious clothes today, he is much more noble than when he just returned to Beijing, as long as he sees him, he will know that this person is either rich or noble.

The scholars who were making noise at first turned their heads when they heard the commotion, and they were about to say who it was, but when they spoke here, they saw the elegant manners and a row of guards following him.

Good guy, isn't this the King Jiu'an who just returned to Beijing!
Suddenly, a large area knelt in front of Li Yi.