Space at hand: Pick up a prince to farm

Chapter 1144

As he wished, Cheng Sijie really had this idea now.

But at this time, he actually didn't care about the name anymore. What he was more happy about was the confidence that the name gave him.

With this identity, he will not be reduced to dust when standing in front of the Su family, and Mr. Su should feel more confident about handing over his daughter to him.

Su Xiaoyu's words also attracted the attention of many people present. They were originally curious about who the Number One Scholar was, but now that they heard the name, they all looked at Cheng Sixie.

Cheng Sijie didn't like receiving such attention, and Su Xiaoyu was even less happy.

Su Xiaoyu just pulled Cheng Sijie and ran away, "Let's go to where you live. There must have been good news delivered by now, and the No. [-] pick will have to parade through the streets later."

It turned out that she had also seen the No. [-] scholar parading in the street. At that time, she had no idea and didn't like to join in the fun.

But now she is very much looking forward to seeing Cheng Sixie parading with the big red flowers. It must be the most beautiful thing.

Looking at her smiling face, Cheng Sijie also laughed, and his steps became faster.

The people behind him had already been thrown away far away, but the hands held by the two of them had not yet let go.

This was one of the few intimate moments between the two of them. There was no rush, only sweetness remained.

Cheng Sijie quietly squeezed Su Xiaoyu's hand.

In the alley, outside the courtyard.

The person announcing the good news from the Ministry of Rites had already arrived. The courtyard door was closed, and someone knocked on the door.

Although the courtyard is small, there are many people living there. In addition to Cheng Sijie and Qingfeng, there are also several students living there.

Hearing a knock on the door, the person inside came out and opened the door.

I never expected to see such a festive scene as soon as I opened the door. People in the yard were stunned and their mouths were open for a long time without being able to say a word.

But there are still many speculations in my mind.

People with self-awareness are gloomy, but people without self-awareness have their eyes shining.

This kind of news is exactly what brings good news, but only the top three are the ones who can have such good news delivered to their doorsteps!

Those who came to deliver the good news only knew the champion's name, but did not know what he looked like.

When I saw the person standing at the front of the courtyard, I thought it was Cheng Sixie.

"Congratulations, Number One Scholar."

The people in the hospital who were also participating in the examination were stunned when they heard these words, as if fireworks were setting off in their minds.

Champion man!
He never thought that he could become the number one scholar!

He originally just thought that he would be good if he could enter the top three, but he didn't expect that he would become the number one scholar!

At that moment, the man kowtowed in the direction of his hometown.

"Blessed by my ancestors, I, Zhao Yuanlang, have finally brought glory to my ancestors. I am the number one scholar!!"

"and many more!"

The person who came to deliver the good news immediately put away the smile on his face when he heard what he said, "What did you say your name just now?"

Seeing his expression change, Zhao Yuanlang stood up quickly, thinking that he had made him angry by worshiping his ancestors first instead of sending a red envelope.

I just thought about apologizing, but then I thought about how I am now the number one scholar, the number one scholar in a new subject, what a glorious thing.

There is no need to be as respectful to everyone as before, and the look on his face has become strong, "I am Zhao Yuanlang, the new top scorer!"

When the person who delivered the good news heard this, his face turned sarcastic, "Cheng Sijie, the new champion, what does Zhao Yuanlang have to do with you?"

Boom~
a bolt from the blue!

Cheng Sixie?

Isn’t it Zhao Yuanlang?

"Just now, weren't you congratulating me?"

Zhao Yuanlang could no longer tell whether it was his hallucination now or his hallucination before.

The man's face was completely exposed, "It's true that the new top scholar lives here. You came to open the door with such earnest eyes. How do I know who you are?"

This sounded fine, but Zhao Yuanlang immediately softened.

The ancestors worshiped in vain.

The number one scholar is not him at all...

The whole person collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, but no one present had any sympathy for him.

Living in the same courtyard, we actually discuss knowledge together before exams, and we almost know what level we are at.

In this courtyard, those of them who often talk about knowledge together are actually of about the same level.

However, they really don't know the level of this new top pick. He is basically a lone ranger at ordinary times. At most, he has some interactions with another person in the yard who doesn't often show up.

"Sir, Cheng Zhuangyuan is not here at the moment. He probably went to see the list. He will come back after knowing the news. If you don't mind, please come in and have a cup of hot water first."

This is another person living in the courtyard. He is not without expectations for this exam, but because he is so looking forward to it, he simply does not dare to look at the list when there are the most people. If his name is not there, It was really embarrassing to see the sadness on his face like this in front of so many people.

I simply thought of waiting until everyone who should see it had finished watching it, and then I would go see it myself.

However, I really didn't expect that the number one scholar in their small courtyard would be the number one scholar.

The adults in the Ministry of Etiquette did not feel aggrieved at all for the job of delivering the good news to the number one scholar. They all knew that this new number one scholar was appointed by the prince. When the prince ascends the throne in the future, he will be the disciple of the emperor. As long as Cheng Sijie does not commit suicide, the future will be bright. of.

Sending good news to such a person has many advantages.

Even though he can only live in this small courtyard at the moment, and the red envelopes he can get are not big, but these are only for the present. He does not lack this little happy money in front of him, what he needs is the further future.

I don't know when Cheng Sixie will come back, so it's not a problem for him to just stand at the door and wait.

"You guys just wait here. If anyone comes back, let me know immediately."

After a few explanations, he quickly followed in.

The scholar in the yard found a slightly polite place and boiled a pot of hot water. "Sir, don't dislike it."

Although I know that only scholars drink tea elegantly, but after all, I am short of money and cannot afford tea, so I can only drink hot water...

The person from the Ministry of Rites shook his head, "No problem~"

The waiting process was excruciating, and the two simply started chatting. While chatting, the Master of Etiquette asked him his name.

"Student Wang Yu."

"Wang Yu? A person from Jing'an?"

Wang Yu nodded repeatedly, "How do you know, sir?"

Master Rites confirmed that the name was the same as the one he saw, and then smiled and took out another list from his body.

"Wang Yu, a person from Jing'an, will try the top ten in the second class."

The top three will be awarded the title of Jinshi, number one, number two, and third overall.Erjia gave him a Jinshi background.

Sanjiaci was born with Jinshi.

At this status, most people are qualified to be officials.

Wang Yu also didn't expect this result. It wasn't that he wasn't confident in himself. Normally he could be eloquent, but he seemed to get stuck as soon as he entered the examination room.

It was the same situation this time. In the end, he could only write some articles that were closer to his daily life. He simply didn't dare to think about being able to enter the top two.

Also in the top ten.

"Sir, you... are not me, can I worship my ancestors now?"

The previous oolong left a deep impression on everyone. Naturally, he didn't want the same thing to happen again, so he confirmed it again.

From this angle, they could still see the paralyzed man in the yard. The Master of Rites looked sideways and smiled disdainfully.

Then he said, "Don't worry, it's not wrong. If you don't believe it, you can go and take a look at the list."

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. I absolutely believe in you."

Then there was another period of kneeling and worshiping. Many people in the Ministry of Rites saw this situation, so they were not surprised.

She didn't even look at how he was praying, but concentrated on drinking the boiled water in the cup, as if this was the delicacy in the world.

Suddenly, there was movement at the door.

"Sir, someone is back."

Upon hearing this, Master Rites quickly put down his cup and walked towards the door.

It was Su Xiaoyu and Cheng Sixie who came over at this time, and they also saw the battle here.

Su Xiaoyu tugged at Cheng Sijie's sleeve, "See, I'm bringing you good news."

After saying that, he quickly took out a red bag from his body and said, "Happy money, here it is."

She had prepared this before going out. At that time, she was expecting it anyway. She thought... If it was a high school, it would be just right to send it out. If it didn't grow, it would be the same as bringing it back.

"I knew it would come in handy."

Cheng Sijie looked down at the smile on Su Xiaoyu's face, then looked at the money bag in her hand, but didn't pick it up or say anything.

Su Xiaoyu frowned when he saw this, "Don't think too much, this is the betrothal gift I gave you, it is of great significance."

She knew Cheng Sixie's family background well, and naturally she had already thought of the reason.

She also knew that giving the man money directly would hurt his self-esteem, so taking it out simply took care of this. In fact, if she had taken out these things carefully, Cheng Sixie might have felt even more uncomfortable.

Looking at the money bag in Su Xiaoyu's hand, Cheng Sijie didn't feel that his self-esteem was hurt, but at this moment he still felt a little useless. In these years, he only immersed himself in reading and rarely delved into how to make money.

It’s not that he feels that doing business will lower his status, but that he really doesn’t have time to do these things. Every exam is an all-or-nothing for him, so he must not be distracted and divide his time from reading.

But the word "betrothal gift" she said immediately made him laugh, and the sadness in his heart no longer existed.

He reached out and took the money bag from her hand, "I accept the betrothal gift, and please ask me to get married on time in two years."

Two years was the time he had promised to the prince before.

At that time, he didn't know that he still couldn't escape Su Xiaoyu's love, and he didn't even know that the prince did this just for Su Xiaoyu.

Two years is indeed a good time.

In the past two years, he will definitely work hard to improve his current situation so that she can marry him gloriously.

Su Xiaoyu didn't know the reason for these two years, but she was naturally very happy when she heard him say this, "Don't worry, there will be no delay."

The two of them walked to the door talking and laughing, and the Master of Rites greeted them with a smile.

But when he saw Su Xiaoyu standing next to Cheng Sijie, he was stunned and said, "I have seen Miss Su."

Su Ze's daughter is known to everyone in Shangjing City. She is definitely the only eldest lady in Shangjing City who has been completely pampered and grown up.

What's more, when the previous princesses were granted titles, it was done by their etiquette department.

Su Xiaoyu was happy in her heart, and naturally she was accommodating to everyone she met, "Hello, Mr. Feng."

"Are you here to deliver good news?"

Su Xiaoyu knew that the good news of the No. [-] Scholar was a really joyful thing, and everyone basically rushed to give it to her. However, she never expected that the doctor from the Ministry of Etiquette would get it.

Master Feng smiled and nodded, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Miss Su."

This horse is simply amazing to photograph.

Su Xiaoyu looked past him to the formations behind him, and the meaning was self-evident.

Master Feng seemed not to have seen it, and after saluting Su Xiaoyu again, he turned to Cheng Sixie, "This must be Mr. Cheng Sixie, the new top scholar. Congratulations, great joy!"

"The student has met Mr. Feng."

Cheng Sijie's attitude is still humble. The new champion is indeed a great person, but he is not the kind of person who takes advantage of others. Even though he is now unparalleled, he still keeps a low profile.

Seeing his attitude, Mr. Feng thought of the one who was still paralyzed in the yard. The comparison made him stand out.

"Congratulations to Mr. Cheng for winning the first place in this examination."

As Master Feng spoke, he motioned to the people below to bring up the prepared things.

"Mr. Cheng, please change your clothes."

The new No. [-] scholar had the gown of the new No. [-] scholar. The people under Mr. Feng carefully brought the gown over and brought it to Cheng Sixie.

"Congratulations to Mr. Cheng, for passing the Jinshi exam and becoming the number one scholar in the new subject."

After saying that, he served Cheng Sijie and put a red robe on him, and then added a big red silk flower.

After finishing this, Cheng Sijie took out some money and said, "Thank you."

The money given by the No. [-] Scholar is filled with joy. At this time, there is no need to shirk it. Those who receive the money are happy.

"Master Feng, thank you for taking the time to come."

A money bag fell safely into Mr. Feng's hands.

Master Feng didn't care about the money, but he was still very happy. At least the number one scholar had remembered him. The bigger surprise was Su Xiaoyu who appeared here.

If he could get a few kind words from the head of the Su family, the Minister of Rites would be his part.

Although there is only one level difference between the doctor and the minister, and he has not yet realized his wish to become a first-class official, but in Shangjing City, a place full of officials, it is extremely difficult to be promoted even once.

The first level of officialdom crushes people to death, and this is most obvious in Shangjing City.

"You're welcome, Number One Scholar. Thank you, Number One Scholar, for making me feel happy~"

All the things that need to be done are done, and the next step is the parade that Su Xiaoyu is looking forward to. The top three will parade, with the number one winner's horse walking in the front, followed closely by the number two and number three.

Su Xiaoyu did not ride in the carriage, but stayed far away from the crowd, looking at the man riding a tall horse with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)