Transmigrating to the Ming Dynasty’s Imperial Examination

Although Cui Xie has never been in the entertainment industry and doesn't even watch TV very much, he has also been involved in sales in major stores, posted discount links on the Internet, and is well versed in marketing.

Marriage between men and women is the eternal theme of gossip. He, the top scholar in this class, has his own topic, and the ancestors’ dreams, which are weird and chaotic things, can most arouse people’s good intentions... plus the monks and Taoists confirmed him from a professional perspective. As soon as this story spreads out, someone will automatically spread rumors and find various reasons to prove it for him.

What he has to do is to spend money to hire the navy to make speculation, and take advantage of the heat to make the matter of his inability to marry the hottest entertainment news of the year. Not to mention that he can leave a fortune in the history of youth, at least let everyone who may urge him to get married know that he has a valid reason not to marry!

He worshiped many temples and temples in Qian'an, and gave up a lot of money to rebuild his ancestral tomb. Everyone in the county knew that his ancestor asked him to dream of not allowing him to marry, and he talked about him after a meal. When I returned to Beijing, I still visited the eminent monks and immortals in the mountains, telling him about the bluestone display during the sacrifice and the ancestors’ dreams. It is also a way of donating silver and doing it in various temples. In Qian'an, he was also careful.

There are also several immortal great virtues who are good at "round light displaying characters", "purifying water out of a bottle", and "five ghosts transporting" methods that have noticed that there is something wrong with the appearance of bluestone. However, those high-ranking people did not expect that someone would take the initiative to perform a false miracle to prevent them from getting married, thinking that someone deliberately pretended to be a ghost and bought his dealer to frame him.

These people from outside the world are not Sanfasi and Jinyiwei, no matter how to solve the case, just collect his money and tell him that he can get married with peace of mind.

At this time, Cui Xie turned against the attitude of the previous active deciphering, and resolutely refused others: "My grandparents in my family are seriously ill, and there are three younger siblings who are not adults. My father is still an official in Yunnan. Jing...I just want to accumulate more fortune for my family now, how can I just take care of myself!"

The masters told him to feed him with silver. Naturally, he could not say that the gold master was stupid, and he refused to say that his magic power was inadequate. To the outside world, he only said that the Cui family's lineage was too short and his morality was too low, and he could not afford the blessings of the Third Jinshi. Cui Zhuangyuan was given the blessing of heaven again. Not only did he have the appearance of standing in the pavilion, but if he could give birth to a son, he also had to have the fate of three males. He wanted to suppress his blessing and let the family members refuse to get married.

The story of Cui Zhuangyuan's sacrifice to the ancestor was a sign that he could not get married is one story, and then there are countless stories about it.

Cui Xie himself refused to marry because he pursued free love and refused to arrange marriage. According to those masters and Taoists, he would rather sacrifice the extinct Langjun Xiaoyi for the sake of the old and the young in the family, and Min Ziqian of Chenghua Dynasty. ! He listened to a few more stories about "Cui Zhuangyuan was a relative, Ning and she kissed" and "Refused to marry Xiaoyi Cui Dalang", and he felt that he had squeezed a "small" character out of his bones.

The things that the professionals make up are really better than him, a layman who only learned a little chemistry!

Cui Zhuangyuan asked people to allocate some bonuses to others, and continued to engage in feudal superstition activities in the temple. However, he himself was superstitious, but he did not allow the four children to follow along. When Qian’an was in Qian’an, he only asked them to follow him, and he was not allowed to see the monk’s way alone and listen to people telling stories about the fruit. When he arrived near the capital, he sent people directly. Go home, tell them to live at home and wait for him to give a formal lecture.

The Cui family did not have an adult to host, and the two uncles of Zhang Jiaguo were sent back home for the time being.

They hadn't been away from home for so long in their lives. When they got home, they asked their mothers to ask their mothers to ask questions, sigh "it's dark" and cried "skinny" again, feeling that their son was away from their eyes, not knowing how much they had suffered.

Zhang Luan held his wife's knife-like eyes, and screamed with courage: "You two are making trouble, Mr. Teng? Can you get into trouble outside? Bring it to me! If I come back and I hear Mr. Cui say you are not, I will I'm going to fight!"

Little Zhang Guojiu asked him to be so scared that he lowered his head to admit his mistake: "We are wrong! We made three big mistakes by your husband, and five minor mistakes! One of the big mistakes is that you should not rely on your uncle. Identity oppresses the good people and forces people to take us up the mountain at night; the second is that you should not lose the heart of respecting the teacher and peeping at the master’s residence; the third is that you should not take a small road to the mountain in the dark at night regardless of your own safety; minor mistakes are the first The article is that you should not believe in the superstition of monsters...

He said so neatly. Before his brother could react to stop him, he confessed all the mistakes the brothers had made. Fortunately, Grand Uncle Zhang finally stopped him and didn’t let him follow the thoughts that he had tortured when writing inspections under Cui Xie the other day. He deeply penetrated his soul and criticized himself for not reading the Scriptures of Saints, Jing Ai and Xiao. The partner played truant from school, and even developed a lax discipline and the bad habit of disrespecting the teacher.

Rao didn't confess everything, Zhang Luan was already furious, pointing at his two sons and cursing: "You still dare to peek at the teacher's residence? Will you be going to kill the teacher tomorrow?"

Madam Zhang guarded her son and glared at her husband, telling him not to come up and beat his son. But even though she didn't call a beating, she didn't let the two children go. She grabbed them and said, "Do you still dare to climb a mountain in the middle of the night? Two sons, if you have three long and two short, how can you live your mother..."

Xiao Zhang Guoji knew that he had made a mistake, but it was too late to regret it at this time. The two brothers wanted to cry without tears amidst the scolding and nagging of their parents. They couldn't think of whether they were more afraid of being scolded and beaten at home, or to teach Mr. Cui to rack his brains to analyze the mistakes, and write a pile of papers to review...

After all, Zhang Heling was smarter than her younger brother, and immediately told the strange things that the teacher had encountered when he was worshipping the ancestors. He was the one who saw the bluestone on the spot, and then he almost met the great ancestor of the Cui family. When he talked about this, he was really nuanced and vivid, much more true than the rumors spread outside.

When Zhang Guozhang heard the ancestors of the Cui family say that Cui Xie had received the phrase "accidental blessing", his heart suddenly jumped, and he gasped, "I understand! That is not an inexplicable blessing, it is a fairy... …That’s why his ancestors didn’t ask him to get married!"

It’s no wonder that he hadn't gotten his health at the age of fourteen, and he became the champion once he returned to his hometown. No wonder he would spit on the technique of longevity, no wonder he turned down his daughter who could be a prince...

He was talking to himself in a very small voice. The big young man Zhang was still busy talking about himself, and he didn't notice what he said. The wife and the young man also patronized the story and listened to him without distraction. Zhang Luan himself came to this conclusion, and he was afraid of venting the secrets. He didn't dare to say more. After coaxing his wife, he called his two sons and ordered them to live with Mr. Cui and practice the exercises taught by Mr. Cui.

In the future, if they can persuade Mr. Cui to teach the prince the longevity technique, wouldn't it be a good thing for both sides? If the prince is asked to dedicate this technique to the present-day saint, maybe the seat in the East Palace is more stable, and his daughter, the prince, will live better.

Zhang Zhaichang struggled with his son-in-law's way out at home, wishing to rush to the mountains to take Cui Xie back, and send him to the palace as auspicious. But after all, he did not dare to run into Cui Banxian, he only dared to study the evidence of Cui Xie's enlightenment by immortals in the mansion. It was Xie Ying who actually went to the mountain temple in the suburbs of Beijing.

It will only be Xie Ying.

Since I heard that he was "an ancestor's manifestation", Xie Ying wanted to leave her colleagues to come out to see him, but everyone watched in full view and left like this inconvenient. After finally getting to the town of Fu Siyamen, he couldn't even bear to eat a bite. He picked up his horse and went straight to Nanguan, looking for people in Pingpo Mountain.

Zheng Qianhu, who had just returned from inspections outside the city, said that Cui Xie had been in Pingpo Mountain and Jue Mountain in the past two days, and there seemed to be several family members to help him pray at various monasteries. Various Guanyu temples say that the champion has visited them and put gold on their face with the title of the champion, but the true champion may not be where they are.

Xie Ying remembered Pingpo Temple where they went to worship the Buddha for the first time, and he also felt that Cui Xie should be at Pingpo Temple this time. Of course, there is no evidence to support this idea, and he doesn't want evidence. He just wants to go there.

He didn't have time to change his clothes. He only took off the conspicuous official robes, replaced the black gauze with a hat, covered his face low, patted his horse and ran out of the city. There was only a thin piece of scarlet palace silk in his official robes. He straightened his body. As he controlled the horse speeding, the front body called the wind clinging to his body, almost outlined the entire body shape, and the back was blown in the wind, very elegant .

Xie Ying rushed out of the city like this and rode straight up the Pingpo Mountain. She didn't even think about what to do if Cui Xie is not there, and what to do if someone is around...

Those are not important, as long as Cui Xie is still in the area of ​​Jueshan, as long as he runs a few more places, he can always find it. He just wanted to rush to Cui Xie as soon as possible, or even see him from a distance, to let him know that he already knew what he did and what he wanted. That was enough. After that...

When the horse arrived at the foot of Pingpo Mountain, he violently pulled on the reins and looked at a person on the side of the mountain road who was slowly leading the horse.

Here is the small road to Pingpo Temple, the road is narrow and difficult to walk, and there are no pedestrians around. The man with the horse wore a hat like him, and turned his back to him. He couldn't see his face, except for a white neck above the collar. The man was only dressed in a straight cyan robe, and he did not tie his waist. Unlike him, he was not so romantic, but he did not have a clear rhyme.

He suddenly clamped the horse's belly, and asked Ai Ma to run again, pressing the edge of the hat with one hand, and flew towards the person holding the horse.

The sound of horse hooves approached, and Cui Xie subconsciously turned around and looked up, and saw a group of red clouds riding towards him on the horse. Although I can't see the face of the person under the hat, just look at the good figure that the thin shirt shows, and the stretched posture that rides on the horse is like sitting on the flat ground, a name is already rolling on the tip of the tongue to jump on its own come out.

He lowered the rein, beckoned a few feet away, and shouted "Thank you..."

Before he could utter the second word, the horse flew past him. Xie Ying on the horse only bends, crosses an arm under his armpit, swept him to the horse at the speed of the horse, and hugged him tightly.

The little white horse stood there blankly for a while, only to realize that the owner had lost it, squeaked from behind, and desperately caught up.

"...Brother Xie?" Cui Xie broke his identity until he sat on his lap. He took off his hat and looked at him in a daze, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here? How do you know that I am at night? Going back to Pingpo Temple? You came to find me. Could something happen in Jingli?"

Nothing happened in Jingli, it was you.

Xie Ying didn't answer his question, she rushed into the deep forest to stop her horse, pressed Cui Xie's head with one hand, and kissed his lips heavily. Even when they had a good relationship in the past, Xie Ying hadn't been willing to use such force, but today she was as if she was about to swallow him in her abdomen. While kissing him, she pressed him against her arms.

Cui Xie told him to kiss him so much that he didn't know what eve tonight, his waist and legs were so soft that he couldn't sit still, so he could only sit firmly on his body. It was not until the end of this long and fierce kiss that Xie Ying breathed quickly and answered the question he had asked long ago.

"I'll grab a kiss."