The daily life of the prime minister of the Qing Dynasty, thick black

Chapter 132
The bridal chamber is full of candles, when the golden list is titled.

Gu Huaishu got back into the carriage and went all the way back to the Zhang Mansion without hugging Fat Brother, just sitting in his room, staring blankly at the painting fan.

Zhang Tingyu...

Her second grandfather.

Qing Dai and the others tactfully did not bother, the whole capital was still in joy.

How many people are famous all over the world for their titles on the gold list?
What do countless scholars study the Four Books and Five Classics?There is no need to think of these people too noble, they are nothing more than a group of vulgar scholars, in order to become famous, to make a fortune, and to firmly grasp the stepping stone that knocks on the door of officialdom.

And Zhang Tingyu is just a vulgar person now, using the most vulgar form, he has entered the most vulgar door, and he has to embark on the most vulgar road.

But what about vulgarity?

Gu Huaishou's fingertips were trembling slightly.

She didn't know what she was thinking, only one heart was still beating, and she didn't know anything else.

Gu Huaixiu thought that marrying Zhang Tingyu might be the wrongest and most correct decision she ever made.

A plaque for the number one scholar was sent outside, and Zhang Ying hung it up high. Since then, the Zhang family has also been the residence of the number one scholar.

Zhang Ying had already calmed down, and only he knew that after Zhang Tingyu handed in the paper that day, the ministers at the scene had a fierce dispute over Kangxi's words.

And he knew that it was his son's answer sheet.

The one favored by Suo'etu's party is naturally Wang Yi who was brought up by Xiong Cilu during the test. This person has won two prizes all the way, from Jieyuan to Huiyuan. If he wins another champion, he will be famous. "Lianzhong Sanyuan" is rare in the whole Qing Dynasty.It is conceivable that if Suo'etu and others dethrone Zhang Tingyu's answer sheet, Wang Yi's future will be limitless.

How strong are Suo'etu and others?
Every word and sentence was as sharp as a sword, even Zhang Tingyu's handy comments during the re-examination in Shuntian were taken out and lashed out.The examiners quarreled and quarreled, but there was still no result.

They voted for a tie, and finally the emperor asked Zhang Ying, who had been silent and buried her head in silence: "Zhang Tingyu is your second son, and he should have been nominated on the gold list long ago, but he failed again and again. Zhang Ying, are you guilty?"

Zhang Yingchang bowed to the ground, shouted "Long live", but said: "I am not guilty!"

The entire apse was suddenly silent.

Kangxi almost threw the big seal on Zhang Tingyu's face, and then asked him angrily: "Now this answer sheet, I just want you to say a word, if you think your son deserves the first prize, the Gengchen Division will be the first one." It's him; if you shake your head, let him fend for himself!"

How did Zhang Ying answer at that time?

he forgot...

Really forgot.

He feels old.

So when I was confused and saw Zhang Tingyu bowing down under the altar for the first time in Xiaochuanlu, and shouting "Chen Zhang Tingyu, from Tongcheng, Anhui, 29 years old", I suddenly burst into tears.

Zhang Ying supported the long white marble handrail outside the main hall, walked down countless steps all the way, and crashed into the deep night of the Forbidden City crying.

He also forgot why he was crying, and he didn't know who it was for...

Now looking at the number one scholar's plaque hanging high in the hall, Zhang Ying turned around and went back to the study, but picked up the pen to write the notebook, put down the pen after writing, and went out to have a look.

A plaque on the lintel of glory.

Will it bring disaster to the Zhang family, or a deeper and brighter glory?

Zhang Ying already didn't want to know.

Sons, all grown up.

Zhang Tingyu has to work outside for a whole day before going home.

But the whole Zhang Mansion was already full of excitement, a big feast was a must, and the masters of each house also gave rewards.Although Gu Huaixiu of Erfang didn't care about it, but Qingdai presided over it, distributed the beaten silver carp to every maid and servant who came to congratulate her, and prepared some snacks.

All the maids and servants in the second room ran and broke their legs today. Fortunately, the second room was finally proud of Zhang Tingyu's admission to the imperial examination today. Who wouldn't take a look at it?
Gu Huaixiu recalled this scene later, and only said one sentence: One person can ascend to the heaven.

On the other side of the big house, Zhang Tingzan was still busy outside, only Mrs. Chen listened to the excitement outside the house, and remained silent.

Now that Erfang has removed the depression that has been suppressed for so many years in one fell swoop, it should be uplifted.

Originally, the eldest house in Zhang's mansion was the eldest house, who wanted to take over the family business, and Zhang Tingzan was the eldest son. Seeing the posture of the second master now, although he was not pressing every step of the way, Mrs. Chen clearly felt an indescribable suffocation. .

It's like being strangled by someone's throat.

She knew that the second young mistress and the second master had always been kind to the eldest family, but such kindness could not avoid conflicts between the two families.

The originally hidden contradiction finally erupted faintly as Zhang Tingyu became the number one scholar in high school.

Mrs. Chen couldn't help thinking, what will the Zhang Mansion look like in a few years?
Second Young Master Zhang has endured dormancy for so many years, what can he do in the future?
However, Chen could not see through these.

All she could see was her eyes.

Slowly closing her eyes, she was both happy and sad, and only said: "Ting Lan, move the lark and parrot who are serving in the house to the master's room. A while ago, the master lost two aunts here. Let them fill it in."

"Eldest Young Mistress..."

The shock on Ting Lan's face was totally unexpected.

Today, it is impossible for Dafang to have a grandson.

Even if there is no concubine, the concubine can bear it.

Chen only said in a deep voice, "Go."

Ting Lan looked at Chen's fingers that were suddenly tightly clenched, and finally held back her tears, and went outside to arrange things.

Mrs. Chen asked another servant girl: "Is there any movement from the old lady?"

"Not yet." The servant girl replied obediently.

no……

Just wait quietly.

After noon, the second master hadn't come back; the afternoon had passed, but he still didn't come back, but Zhang Tingzan came back first, but he was called back into the palace after a while.

The Xinke Palace Examination has just ended, and there will be quite a lot of excitement inside and outside the palace.

It is also a great honor for Xinke Jinshi to enter the Hanlin Academy. Most of the Jinshi enter the Hanlin Academy first and then slowly come up.

Scholars are all proud to enter the Imperial Academy.

Zhang Tingzan was originally from the Imperial Academy, but now the prince is annoyed at Wang Yi's failure, making it difficult for him everywhere.

Zhang Tingzan sighed, shook his head, ate half a bowl of rice, and went back to the palace.

The time when he entered the palace coincided with the time when Zhang Tingyu returned to the mansion, and the two brothers passed by on the long street outside the mansion.

Zhang Tingyu stood outside the gate of the mansion, countless servants congratulated him, he was already drunk, he only held Ade's hand and asked Ade to reward them.

However, the boys all said that the Second Young Mistress had already rewarded her, and she was just waiting for him to come back so that everyone could enjoy the glory together. In three years of the Qing Dynasty, there would be a champion, and every three years, six or seven thousand students would go to Beijing to take the exam. Scholars?
There are more than 6000 people in the present department, who were selected from the tribute colleges in the north and south of the Yangtze River. They are among the thousands of scholars, and they are the elites among the elites. Zhang Tingyu beat these more than [-] people and won the championship in one fell swoop. Today, the capital is the most famous. In the expensive "No Return Building", chat and laugh with each other, drink a thousand cups at a time, but come back after getting drunk.

When Zhang Tingyu heard people talking about the Second Young Mistress, he felt that this mansion had too many doors, and there were many doors to enter.

Later, Ade threw out the rest of today's silver coins, and then followed in the footsteps of his second master.

The second room is brightly lit, as bright as day, and the maids have long heard that the second master is back, but Zhang Tingyu has to go to the ancestral hall to pay homage to his ancestors and see Zhang Ying and his brothers before returning.

Fortunately, Zhang Ying had nothing to say today, and only waved him back to the house to rest.

It was Zhang Tingyu who came back silently. No matter what, no matter what twists and turns he experienced in the middle, when he saw the warm yellow light in the room, he remembered the day when he married Gu Huaixiu and walked in from the dim corridor. After walking by and talking to the third brother, he headed into the house.

Today, it seems to return to the memory of that day.

He went up the steps step by step, and the maids all bowed and blessed him: "Congratulations to the second master for winning the first prize in one fell swoop, and getting promoted every step of the way!"

Zhang Tingyu smiled, the drunkenness spread in his blood, even his habitually frowning brows relaxed, the whole person let go, just flicked his sleeves, and said softly: "Reward."

Regardless of whether Ade still has something in his hand, he has already walked into the house.

He opened the curtain in the outer room, facing a screen of flowers and birds made of eight-treasure glazed glass and gold branches, the room was filled with a faint fragrance of rouge, and walking around the screen, he saw Gu Huaixiu sitting in the room with his head hanging down, like a bride, pinching Holding the handkerchief in his hand, he felt a little nervous.

When he came in, he smelled of alcohol, strong and intoxicating.

Gu Huaixiu finally raised his head, Furong's face was dazzling under the light, but finally said: "What are you drinking today?"

Zhang Tingyu seemed to be drunk, and laughed with a drawn out voice: "The Zhuangyuanhong that hasn't been drunk for ten years, the Zhuangyuanhong that Zhou Daoxin gave, and Zhang Tingyu's Zhuangyuanhong. Do you want to try it?"

Gu Huaixiu frowned slightly: "What else?"

Why didn't you see him bring a small altar back?

Zhang Tingyu held her face in both hands, his palms were hot from today's wine, and Gu Huaixiu's face was burned from the heat.

Before Gu Huaishu could react, he only said, "It's here with me."

Then he kissed her head, engulfing her lips, the scorching temperature made Gu Huaishu feel like a piece of warm ice on the river in spring, melting away when the sun shines on it.

The smell of wine in his mouth remained in his cheeks, but passed into her mouth through this warm kiss, making her eyes blurred and her heart slightly drunk.

Spicy wine, mellow taste.

What moves is love.

I have never seen someone distribute the champion bonus to others like this. Gu Huaixiu was annoyed, but he couldn't get annoyed. He just looked at him with tears in his eyes. Facing the street and throwing a fan upstairs, no matter what the world criticizes...

"Grandpa gave you Zhuangyuanhong, but you want to drink daughter's red for you?"

Zhang Tingyu was about to pass out, he saw the tears hanging on her cheeks, and kissed her away one by one, until the kiss reached the eyelids, it was as light as a feather.

Gu Huaishu put his arms around his neck and said: "I will remember what you wrote to me. If one day you dare to be a ungrateful man, be careful that I will bring you a fan to sue the imperial court. Now I am a serious wife."

Zhang Tingyu rubbed her lips and said affectionately: "If you are the one who cheated, what should I do?"

Gu Huaishu said: "If the king is not responsible, the concubine will never leave."

She looked at him fixedly, but he lowered his eyes slightly, bent his lips and said: "If Qing is not responsible, husband will never leave."

The two stared at each other for a long time in the silence.

Gu Huaishu said: "There seems to be some movement in the upper room, why don't you go out and have a look?"

Zhang Tingyu naturally heard the sound of crying, he just hugged Gu Huaixiu and said: "I can't die, let her go."

Zhang Tingyu was originally scheduled to be the first in the second class, which is not out of the ordinary, maybe some people can tolerate it, but now Zhang Tingyu is the first in the first class, the champion and the first, I am afraid that there will be troubles.

But so what?
These are all what he deserves, and he shouldn't lose half of his points because of anything.

Zhang Tingyu hugged her, put her on the bed, and fell into the soft brocade quilt, only letting the candle burn again.

His wine made her completely drunk, so what's the harm in having a good night?

Let's let go of today's madness, and only one person is full of eyes.

(End of this chapter)