Marry the first wife

Fu Mingzhang's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but become nervous. He carefully considered his words and replied, "Your Majesty, your Majesty is very complimentary. My handwriting is really not very good."

"If I were here now and received praise from His Majesty, I would be even happier than if I, a father, praised me." Even more happy than winning the top prize.

As for the third son's good calligraphy, I really can't blame him for being busy with official duties and supervising Qian'er's martial arts training. He really doesn't have much energy to focus on Fu Weiyuan.

The person who can sit on the throne is naturally not a good person, and Fu Mingzhang's subtle thoughts about him can be broken at a touch.

"Wei Yuan is a good boy."

Fu Mingzhang didn't understand why His Majesty kept him privately today until he walked out of the palace. Is it possible that we just say Weiyuan is a good boy and leave the rest behind?

General Jingyuan, who was usually very powerful, walked very slowly today, like a tortoise crawling on the ground. His brows were tightly knitted together and he did not leave until he returned to his house.

"stop!"

Fu Mingzhang's loud shout came from inside the carriage, and the carriage immediately stopped steadily.

Fu Mingzhang opened the curtain and looked to the side to see the roar of gongs and drums and the blast of firecrackers. To celebrate his family's election, he even invited a dragon and lion dance team.

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly understood something.

He quickly ordered the carriage to enter the house, and at the same time asked his servants to find Fu Weiyuan.

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The clouds on the horizon gradually turned fiery red, and the white clouds seemed to be ignited, revealing a little crimson sunset glow, which was extremely beautiful.

Fu Yao was sitting on the stone table in the courtyard, her shoulders felt chilly, and she felt sleepy. She wanted to sleep but couldn't.

Guyu put the cloak he brought from Anheyuan on the girl's body and whispered softly: "Girl, why don't we go back? It's the same reason to come and congratulate the Third Young Master tomorrow."

Fu Yao put a hand on her chin and shook her head, muttering: "How can it be the same?"

He raised his hand and slapped Haqie, and gathered his cloak.

"Go sit inside, it's getting cooler outside."

Heat hit his heart, his eyes as bright as the blazing sun narrowed again and again, and his little face was filled with sleepiness.

Just when Fu Yao was about to go home, Fu Weiyuan came from outside.

"Third brother is well." With excitement, Fu Yao bowed towards the blessed body of third brother.

Fu Weiyuan took off his cloak and said with a smile: "Why don't you go back to your Anheyuan to sleep?" He looked straight at the sleepiness still remaining on the face of the girl in front of him.

Fu Yao pursed her lips, opened a pair of innocent big eyes, and said softly: "Isn't this a congratulation to the third brother?" He casually handed a cup of hot tea to the third brother.

Raising his hand to take the hot tea, Fu Weiyuan glanced at the little girl and said with a smile: "Now you can say hello to me, go back and sleep quickly."

Hearing that the third brother was about to drive her away, Fu Yao's sleepy eyes suddenly became energetic, "Third brother, today is a good day for you, how about we go out for a meal?"

"Is this just a celebration for you?"

The Fu family is a family of military commanders, and the third brother is a commoner. It is impossible for Mrs. Xie to hold a large banquet and entertain guests from all over because of the third brother.

Even if Aunt Liu wanted to celebrate her third brother, she would be powerless.

Fu Weiyuan tapped the tip of Fu Yao's nose with his index finger, and said with a fond smile: "How about in a few days?"

Fu Yao pouted her little mouth, with a look of disappointment on her face, obviously unwilling to do so.

"The people named on the gold list have to prepare for the next Qionglin Banquet in the past few days. The third brother also wants to make plans for the Qionglin Banquet?" Fu Weiyuan said in a low voice.

"What is the Qionglin Banquet?"

"The Qionglin Banquet is a celebration banquet held for the students who are on the list after the results are released." It can also be used as an important place for choosing a son-in-law. Fu Weiyuan explained softly.

Fu Yao nodded thoughtfully, that's it.

"Then the third brother's celebration banquet will be postponed to another day." Fu Yao graciously let go of this rare opportunity, "Third brother, just now I heard they said that father called you over, why?"

The smile that had been filling the corner of Fu Weiyuan's mouth faltered, "Yao Yao, does she know who is ranked second or even number one this time?"

Fu Yao shook her head. Except for Shen Zhaoxian, she didn't know the other two.

"The number one scholar is from Liangzhou."

There was a flash of surprise in her heart. She was born in a general and knew the area very well.

Liangzhou, one of the border cities with the Tatars, is also an extremely important city. Liangzhou was there during the Zhou Dynasty.

After the fall of Liangzhou, the Great Zhou Dynasty followed.

The number one scholar came from Liangzhou on the border. His knowledge was not as good as that of Shen Zhaoxian, and his family background was inferior to Zhou Chongzhi's.

But His Majesty regarded him as the number one scholar despite all opinions.

Poverty, border...

Narrowing his eyes slightly, the general situation of the world has been decided, except for the Tatars who are still on the border and have not been completely recovered. For many years, they have been trapped not only in the heart of their father, but also in the heart of His Majesty.

The third flower is Shen Zhaoxian. The only thing he has in common with the number one scholar is that they were born in poverty.

A flash of light flashed in Fu Yao's eyes, and she said with a smile: "It's just that in this way, the third brother must have been wronged."

Jinshi is no better than the three top picks and second place picks. These three can enter the Imperial Academy.

"Yao Yao, I'm actually very happy. I don't know how long it will take to become a pure minister of His Majesty after entering the Imperial Academy, but it may not be possible to be an official outside."

"As long as your third brother is capable and ambitious, it is not difficult to achieve some political achievements."

Fu Yao was silent for a moment, then smiled happily and said: "The third brother is a powerful man, he will definitely be able to achieve great things."

Fu Weiyuan looked at the silly sister in front of him who still didn't feel sorry for him, and felt sad for a while.

The second place on the list is the honor given by His Majesty to a wealthy family, but that person is not him, but someone from a wealthy family in Yangzhou City, who must be inextricably related to the ministers of the DPRK.

Thinking about the individual Jinshi he met today, Fu Weiyuan didn't think he could surpass them.

But...

The master is shocked by his great achievements!

In terms of status, no one is more suitable for the position of second place than him, a rising student. If the position of second place is placed on him, it can only be innocuous.

Fu Weiyuan sat on the Grand Master's chair, thinking about his father's praise for His Majesty today and how unprepared he was in it.

The emperor's heart is the most unpredictable thing in the world, and it is inherently ever-changing.

General Jingyuan's Mansion stands within the capital and holds hundreds of thousands of troops. The eldest brother is also in charge of the capital's defense.

Fu Weiyuan's eyes widened suddenly and he looked straight at the series of chain reactions written on the declaration.

If it really goes as planned, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the world belongs to the Fu family.

Can an emperor with no real power really trust a general with military power?

he does not know.

He tore the decree into countless pieces, threw it into the wastebasket, and sat on the Grand Master's chair again, but his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.