I want to be a good minister

Chapter 157
"Second Master Shu——" In the crowd supported by the attendants, the dark blue brocade robes were slightly exposed. The voice was only a short sentence, and it was as flat as a deep pool at first, but after the voice, it surged like a deep stream, and the voice was mellow Long and mellow like wine.

The man on the second floor returned a salute with clear eyes.

Naturally, the second son of Shu has the capital of being humble and silent. The Shu family in Beichang is a famous family with a century-old family. The ancestors of the Shu family traveled to various countries in Beichang in the early years, set up private schools, and set a precedent for recruiting civilians. Therefore, nearly half of the civilian officials in the Great Jing Dynasty were loyal supporters of the Shu family; and the one who was closer, the eldest son of Shu, Su Xun, with the word Yicheng, became famous at a young age, and his articles were famous through the ages. Court.

And the second son of Shu in front of him - Shu Yu, who is only fifteen years old, is already a lecturer of Sitian College, and his attainments in astronomical phenomena are passed on by his elders.

"Mr. Chengyang has a long journey, and it's not easy to come here. My subordinates can squeeze together to free up two upper rooms." Second Young Master Shu said, the guards behind him had already started tidying up the room. Packed up.

"Thank you, Second Master Shu." Lord Chengyang did not delay, he also saluted, although there are many attendants, but there are still carriages and stables that can be squeezed, but they also stayed.

"My lord, I haven't heard that Mr. Chengyang's name is on this year's entry list." Second Master Shu returned to the room, and the guard at the side stepped forward to report quietly, and Shu Yu frowned slightly.

Having a Houzhao Guoanle Lord this year has already given him a headache, but now there is another Ziyan Guoce Chengyang Lord, which suddenly makes people puzzled.Moreover, Lord Chengyang has never shown any interest in astronomical phenomena and climate, so Lord Chengyang must have some purpose for appearing here.

Cen Xi slept until the cock crowed at sunrise, and when he opened his eyes, the carriages were moving, and the road was already full of people walking up and down. After Cen Xi was dressed, his hair was still tied up high because of his experience in dressing up as a man. A sky blue robe, slender figure, delicate complexion.

It's just that it's inappropriate to bring a young girl with you on a day like today. Cen Xi ordered the little girl to have three meals a day delivered to her room, and then gave her two days' extra rent. A rabbit is coming.

"Ah Qing—" Cen Xi gently shook the girl on the bed, and Cen Qing immediately opened his eyes.

"Brother, are we leaving?" The girl rubbed her eyes and was about to get up, but Cen Xi stopped.

"Ah Qing, my brother has something to go out today. The place to go is on the piece of paper on the table. You stay here and don't wander around. If you are tired, play with the rabbit." Cen Qing looked for A rope to tie the rabbit to the corner of the table.

"Rabbit, brother, why do you still have a rabbit?" When Cen Qing heard that Cen Xi was going out, he was a little bit reluctant, but he nodded in agreement, and was going to get out of bed to hug the rabbit in the next moment. Seeing this, Cen Xi felt relieved, With the toy, the problem of eating was solved, and he asked the waiter in the inn to take care of him, and then he carried a simple package and walked towards Sitian College.

It takes about an hour from Lin Town to Sitian College, half an hour to reach the foot of the mountain, and half an hour from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside.

Along the way, there was a constant stream of carriages, and it was rare for Cen Xi to walk to Sitian Academy like this. The dust was rising, and Cen Xi only walked slowly on the side of the official road.

An hour later, Cen Xi had arrived halfway up the mountain. The Wen students who signed up for the preliminary examination lined up from the gate of Sitian College to the middle of the mountain. The carriage was blocked on the road, so although Cen Xi's team was long at the moment, there were more attendants than people in the queue, holding oil-paper umbrellas and fanning the masters at the side.

"Master, you sit here in the shade, I'll help you line up." A clever boy behind Cen Xi lined up behind Cen Xi, glanced at Cen Xi, and couldn't guess what Cen Xi was here for. Then he turned his attention to his young master.

"When will there be so many people waiting? Is there any food?" The young master sat in the shade of the mountain, complaining, and started eating with the water bottle and dry food handed by the boy.

"Oh my god, there are people number 26 in front, and there are eighteen people behind, and only ten people have entered in the past half an hour. When will we have to wait?" Move with the crowd.

The sun gradually rose, and the mountainside was hot and humid, and the stone path exposed to the sun was like a fire. The anxious people looked forward more frequently, and there were more and more complaints in their voices.

"Young Master Zeng—" At this moment, a group of people hurriedly passed by the people in line. They were wearing the student robes of Sitian Academy, with lake blue and gold trim, and they moved towards Cen Xi's back Then, Cen Xi saw a group of people approaching.

"Chief Geng Yuan." The young man in charge looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with fair complexion, red lips, and moon-like eyes, and bowed respectfully.

"Young Master Zeng, I can't do it, please—" The so-called head of Geng Yuan immediately bowed to meet the visitor and walked towards the gate of Sitian Academy.

"He—" The servant behind Cen Xi immediately pointed to the figure who was walking forward, why didn't he line up?
Cen Xi glanced at it, and was not surprised by this situation. There has never been absolute fairness in this world, and the so-called fairness is only relative.Even in modern times, every student running on the track is not the same, with different starting points and different platforms. Many people say that this society is already a game of gradually fixed classes, just like the eternal law of nature: Longsheng The dragon, the phoenix begets the phoenix, and the son of the mouse can make holes.

"Second Master Shu—" Immediately after, Geng Yuanshou came out again, followed by the young man surrounded by guards, at this time a full hour had passed.

There was another burst of complaints in the line, why can they jump in line.

And the third time, when Geng Yuanzhang came out again, Cen Xi looked at the sun that had reached the top of his head, and a large group of shadows stood behind him. After exchanging greetings, Cen Xi stepped sideways and stood side by side with the group Behind him, he followed the group of people and walked forward.

The servant who patted behind Cen Xi looked at Cen Xi's actions in surprise, and was so shocked that he could barely close his mouth, okay, you have the guts.

Before the group of people could react, Cen Xi stopped suddenly.

Ding Dong——System: Detected a matchable king, matching value: 60%, does it match?
Cen Xi looked at the corner of the brocade robe surrounded by the family guards with some puzzlement, slightly surprised, matching the king, and vaguely remembered, earlier, Dean Geng seemed to call him Lord Chengyang?

Inexplicably, Cen Xi felt that the word Chengyang Jun was very familiar, so he clicked on the map and silently looked at the white dot on the map.

Lord Chengyang: The heir of the Ziyan Kingdom, the prince of the Ziyan Kingdom, has a pure and good character, a reputation for filial piety, and belongs to the lord of the Middle Kingdom.

Ziyan country! !
Cen Xi thought silently, Helian Jianxiu, look, if you don't show up again, someone will come to take your job.

　The title of Chapter 159 should be: Someone is coming to steal your job from the lord, and the backstage won’t let you change it, woo woo woo——Also, I wanted to recommend a friend’s combing book today, but it was too late, so tomorrow morning Update sooner, push earlier, okay?

　　


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