Medicine in Song Dynasty

Chapter 101 Spring Trial
"Lang Jun, you have figured it out. Uncle Su is waiting for us in the car. You can go home with your slave."

The little lady hissed and cried, but Zhao Yunchun didn't have any strength in his body, he couldn't even speak, and let the little lady help him to turn around softly.

The people around were in an uproar.

A few prodigals who were watching the fun nearby couldn't help shaking their heads, and said that Zhao Yunchun was not honest, "This man looks like a dog, and he actually forced his own woman to sell himself on the street, and he forced it." He is a vicious man after all, but his ears are so soft, and let that little girl say a few words casually, but she succumbs to her softness, and let a little girl hold her hand so easily, it really embarrasses me!"

Many people pointed and pointed, but they still moved their feet and got out of the way.

After all, this is someone's private matter. If someone from the government might say something offensive here, or even sneak into the yamen to teach him a lesson, but most people, especially ordinary people, are not willing to care about such things. Nosy.

At this time, a carriage from the Four Seas Motor Company drove over.

The coachman was wearing a bamboo hat, with his head bowed, so he couldn't see his face clearly. The little lady hurriedly walked in a half-hugging and half-hugging Zhao Yunchun, and got him into the car. She also pulled up her skirt and jumped on it. A black bottom of the bottle flew towards her head, and with a bang, her eyes went black and she passed out.

The carriage left the crowd unhurriedly, turned around and walked towards the son-in-law's mansion.

Zhao Yunchun's body fell limply on the worn-out car, and he tried to raise his head, only to see 'Mr. Nan Ke' casually throwing down a pitch-black ceramic jar.

Su Tong leaned down and checked the body of the troubled young master, and saw that he should be fine. Although he was poisoned, the dose of this poison was not large, and it would probably only have the effect of paralyzing the body, and it should not It will last for a long time, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands, and smiled at him: "I originally bought it for Aunt Ma to make pickles, but now there is a crack in it, I'm afraid it won't work anymore, little prince, don't you Forget to pay us one."

Zhao Yunchun blinked, but unfortunately he was speechless.

Su Tong smiled again: "It seems that you agreed, and you don't need to say anything about repayment. You know, for a beautiful woman like you, I don't know how many girls want to get the chance to 'save the beauty'. Such things, It’s not you, but me who takes advantage of what you can meet but not ask for!”

Zhao Yunchun was startled, a blush appeared on his pale face.

Su Tong raised his eyebrows. He didn't think this little prince was so charming at first, but now he looked at him carefully, but he felt that his facial features were extremely delicate, his hands were as delicate as white porcelain, and although his body looked weak, he had another personality. Such a noble charm, let alone a young girl, even a well-informed mature woman, I am afraid that it will inevitably be tempted.

Su Tong sighed. In this era, she has seen a few beauties. For example, when she was in her hometown, Sun Changqing, Dr. Sun, and the little prince in front of her, they all fit her aesthetics. Unfortunately, now It's not in the 21st century, even if she is interested, it is impossible to go to flirt. If it was back then, she might have to think about it, even if it is a dewy marriage, it is extremely beautiful and excellent.

Fortunately, Zhao Yunchun didn't know Miss Su's thoughts at this moment, he couldn't help but have a good impression of Miss Su at the moment, and felt that she was very observant, smart, and beautiful, and she really deserved to be 'Mr. Nanke'.

If the Eldest Princess knew, she worked hard to protect the matchmaker, but it didn't work at all. Instead, the little prince would have admiration for Su Tong.

You know, if a man admires a woman, in the current era, the possibility of the two getting married is very low.As for men, they would always like Xiaoniao Yiren's charming wife, rather than a strong woman who is strong in all aspects.

Su Tong lamented that the beautiful man could only watch but not enjoy, and at the same time smiled at the little prince Yan Yan in a dignified way, saying something to relax his spirit and calm his emotions.

After delivering the little prince to the eldest princess, Zhao Yunchun looked at Miss Su with bright eyes.

After Su Tong handed Zhao Yunchun and the young lady who was good at acting to the eldest princess Zhao Wanrong, she left on her own. The furious princess was furious, and she must be in a hurry to investigate, and she had no time to talk to her, the little girl. .

She didn't pay too much attention to the whole story of this incident. The various dirty things hidden among these high-ranking officials and nobles are not something that a commoner in her area can easily snoop on. Curiosity should be used less when it is not necessary. For the better, the saying that curiosity killed the cat should be heard after all.

Days passed, and soon it was time for Su Wencheng's imperial examination.

Su Wencheng can be regarded as a veteran who has taken the exam several times. He is not as nervous as the newcomers who just took the imperial examination, but he is still somewhat relieved.After all, his age is indeed not too young. Su Wencheng even thought that if he lost his name again this time, he would honestly stop thinking about the imperial examination. Anyway, not all the officials in the world come from the imperial examination. A golden coat does not necessarily mean that it cannot be famous.

Su Tong was also very concerned about this matter, and deliberately asked his own relationship to invite those great scholars with rich experience in writing questions, such as Lu Xiang, who wrote a lot of questions for Su Wencheng, and then brought them back for his father Start writing from various angles, just like in an examination room, hold a mock exam, and then take it to the Imperial College to ask the instructors inside to give a grade, and then let Su Wencheng revise it after the evaluation.

A topic has to be done several times according to the degree of difficulty. Although it is a temporary cramming, it may not be of great use, but it is still very successful in appeasing Su Wencheng's emotions, and it also keeps him from being unfamiliar. Things, you must practice every day, as long as you stop writing for a while, you will be able to do it by hand.

Seeing his father working so hard, Su Tong changed his ways to make him various delicious foods to replenish his body, and urged him to exercise and rest on time, but he couldn't help but feel distressed: "Actually, most of the things in the imperial examinations are It’s useless, it can be thrown away after the exam, and if the essay is well done, it can be an official.”

But even if this is just a stepping stone, you still can't give up. If you are not proficient, you won't even have the chance to enter the door.

On the day of the exam, sitting in the exam room, Su Wencheng's mind was clear, and he put aside all the burdens. He read the questions carefully from beginning to end, and then regularly focused on answering the questions seriously.

This answer was very smooth, Su Wencheng didn't feel any difficulty at all, and couldn't help but feel that the questions in the exam this time were all correct, not biased at all, and not difficult.

In fact, he has done all kinds of strange and difficult questions these days, and he has been tested. No matter what kind of problems he faces at the moment, he can still be flattered or humiliated.

It's just a little bit too tormenting. It's a cold day, the wind is cold, and I only wear single clothes, which makes people shiver. If it wasn't for his rich experience and mental preparation, the single clothes would be sewn layer by layer. It is a good cotton material, maybe you will catch a cold after the exam.

It is true that many candidates couldn't bear it. Within half an hour, two people were carried out. Listening to the wailing outside, many candidates felt uncomfortable.

And when it's cold, it's easy to lose control of your hands and feet, and if you don't pay attention, the scroll will be stained, so you have to rewrite it.

After returning home from the exam, this time I was not as tired as last time. I just took a shower, rested for a while, and silently wrote down my exam paper again.

Su Tong watched his father's dictation, and saw that he wrote down all the questions in an orderly manner, and immediately felt admiration. After the college entrance examination, how many future generations can write down their papers completely by dictation? ?
After finishing writing, Su Wencheng took the exam papers and ran to the Imperial College to ask a few teachers to look at them for help. When he arrived at the Imperial College, he happened to meet a group of old scholars who were also discussing this year's exam questions. They took Su Wencheng's papers and looked at them. He said on the spot that if there is no wrong frame, he will definitely be able to win the middle class, and the possibility of the first class is the greatest, and no matter how unlucky he is, he can still fall to the second class.

After being praised in different ways, Su Wencheng let out a sigh of relief, and then he was somewhat relieved, but his behavior made his classmates from the Imperial College scoff.

Xie Yuanlang in the autumn exam was so worried that those students who barely made it into the rankings should not take the exam at all, so as not to waste energy and time.

Soon, it was time to release the rankings.

Su Wenben didn't want to join in the fun. In fact, every year on the day when the rankings are announced, the bottom of the rankings is very crowded. People are next to each other, and they can't see anything at all. However, his classmates are not happy and insist on dragging people away. Moreover, he has already booked a private seat in Juyuan Building, and invited a few female prostitutes from the Jiaofang Division to accompany the wine, so he has to go if he doesn't go.

Of course, the female prostitutes who can be called out by these Guozijian students are not considered famous, and the really famous heads of the line will not be so easy to join in the fun.

"Brother Su, what are you doing?"

Su Wencheng's classmate, Dong Zhongwen, is 30 years old. He is also considered talented, cheerful, and has a good relationship with Su Wencheng. He is the host this time.

Dong Zhongwen was leaning on the top of the building, drinking wine carelessly, talking to a few scholars who had arrived first, but when he turned his head, he saw a man who covered himself from head to toe go straight upstairs and sat down next to him. Surprised, this man was wearing a weird cotton hat on his head, protecting his ears, and a cotton sleeve around his neck, covering his face. His body was bloated, and he looked like a bear.

Before he had time to reprimand him, he saw the man pull down the collar on his face, revealing a face with Chinese characters, which immediately startled Dong Zhongwen, "You, you, I said Brother Su, are you singing? Which play? Is it so cold?"

The few scholars next to him couldn't help but laugh and shook their heads.

(End of this chapter)