MTL - The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family-Chapter 545 County Examination (two in one

   "Help my mother think about it, is there anything I forgot?" Li Xuemei looked through the clothes, food, and books spread in front of her over and over again...

   "Mom, take everything you need. If there is something urgent, let's buy it now." Yan Yu said.

  She can understand that her father is nervous, but Yan Yu never expected her mother to be so nervous.

   "This is just a county test, my father will be fine." Yan Yu was full of confidence.

   Grind the gun in front of the battle, and it will light up if you are not happy.

   What's more, Yan Yu is a targeted one-on-one teaching.

   "This exam is very important to your father." Li Xuemei said softly.

  Yan Yu nodded.

  Her father wakes up early and goes to bed late, never leaves his book, and is about to kill himself with such enthusiasm. To be honest, this is the first time she has seen him.

   "It is also very important to our family, dad is for us." Yan Yu understands her dad, so instead of relaxing, she is more strict.

  The exam time was advanced, and it was too late for Hu Ju and Gu Feng's masters to switch, so there was only a piece of paperwork for Yan Laoer to go to Gufeng County for the exam by himself.

  Yan Yu has been searching for the articles, official documents, and approvals of the old man since he knew that it was the grand master of Gufengcheng who presided over the county examination...

  It took a lot of thought, but in fact it didn't get much.

  This old man Gu Feng is not good at documents, his handwriting is only neat and tidy, so he rarely gives books to others.

   Literary talent is not romantic, and few masterpieces come out.

  Official documents have different handwriting and some differences in writing, obviously not by one person.

  Most of them are masters with ghostwriters.

   Words are generally good! Evans is generally good too!

  He can't do it himself, so naturally he won't force others.

  For a talent like her father, taking the test under this kind of examiner can bring out his greatest strengths.

  Combined with the fact that Gu Feng had an epidemic before, and Yan Yuer heard about it, plus the fact that he intended to recruit his uncle and wanted to hire her eldest sister...

  Yan Yu believes that this Gufengcheng elder is a man who is good at weighing, resourceful, self-interested, and very tactful.

   It is now known that the King of England moved the exam time forward.

  The heart of choosing materials and using them is clear.

  Based on the master's knowledge, he will probably figure out what he wants, and the topic is even more focused, and those who regard Bo as the superior will look at it sideways.

  Kang Yinli also thought this way.

  Yan Yu wanted to give her father a mock paper, and Uncle Kang was a ready candidate.

  After reading the text and news collected by Yan Yu, Kang Yinli marveled at the intelligence of Dong Weng's parents and daughters, but at the same time, the topic he asked for the master was bolder, more pragmatic, and had a clear purpose.

  After he came up with a question, Yan Laoer did it again, and Yan Yu did it again.

  All were handed over to Kang Yinli for approval.

  One article, two ways of writing.

   It is easiest to compare the differences between each other's problem-solving ideas.

   Taking the essence of the two, Kang Yinli revised it again.

   Finalize the draft and let Yan Lao Er recite the full text until silence.

   This is the most standard model essay!

   There is the pragmatism of Yan's second son, Yan Yu's unconstrained style, and the embellishment of Kang Yinli, a two-ranked Jinshi...

  Yan Yu doesn't believe it anymore, her father can't beat the questions like this!

  …

  Kang Yinli is well-versed in doing things for Yan's second child.

  Walk to the middle of the line and hand over the basket in your hand.

   said: "Dong Weng, it's just a county test. With your level, you can just be normal."

  Yan Lao Er took a long breath, and then took a long breath.

   "Kang Da, do you really think I can do it?" Yan Laoer asked unconfidently.

   When things come to an end, stretching out his head is a slash, and shrinking his head is a slash. He doesn't hesitate anymore, he thinks that he has tried his best, and if it works, give him a happy word.

  In just a few days, Yan Laoer really realized what it means to be like three autumns every day!

   This day is too difficult!

  Recite dictation with eyes open, do questions with eyes closed...

   "Father, be more confident, change the interrogative sentence and replace it with an affirmative sentence! You can do it, you can do it, you can do it best!" Yan Yu gasped and stuffed him with a cloth bag.

   "Tangxin's biscuits, Niang asked Aunt Rong to make them for you."

  Yan Yu thought her mother was nervous, so she was flustered too.

  It’s so cold, she has never seen what Gu Feng’s test shed looks like, but she has seen it in Huju City and Yongning City.

  In summary: Is that a place for people?

  It is small and narrow, and it looks weak. No, it was crushed by heavy snow on New Year's Eve. It was urgently repaired for this early county test. The repair quality can be imagined.

   In order to prevent entrainment, thick clothes cannot be worn in the entrance exam. No amount of single clothes is enough!

fine.

  Yan Yu has chili-flavored chicken... no, chili chicken-flavored small meat strips!

  They arrived in Gufeng yesterday, and it started to snow in the evening.

  She just remembered that she forgot to take the most important thing!

what to do?

  Go back and get it!

   Don't forget that she has a little bald donkey who is very fast!

   It was really cold back and forth.

   Fortunately, donkeys can heat themselves...

  Yan Lao Er subconsciously took it and took a bite.

  The sugar inside has solidified, not as delicious as it was just out of the pan.

   "Anything to say?" Yan Er Er asked.

  Yan Yu: "What can I say, it's sugar cake."

  Yan Lao Er nodded, and ate one in two bites without any burden.

  Seeing the meat strips again, he immediately remembered the hot and hot taste...

  …

   "Calculate the time, the gate of the city is closed, Xiao Er, you..." Kang Yinli hesitated to speak.

  Yan Yu made a booing gesture.

  The two walked aside, and she whispered, "I entered the city through a dog's hole."

Ha ha! I didn't expect to try to look for it, and it really exists!

  Kang Yinli looked around and asked in a low voice: "No one saw it?"

   "When I arrived, it was past time, and the streets were empty. Don't worry, Uncle Kang, I'll be careful." Yan Yu opened his eyes and said nonsense.

  She entered the city before midnight, slept on the hot kang bed at home, and then returned.

  No way, it's just this speed.

  Actually, if she doesn’t go back, it’s not impossible to call Goshawk to come back and help with the delivery.

  But the stupid way is still safer.

  …

  Yan's second child was taken to a room with others and stripped for inspection.

  He was very relieved.

   It’s good to be indoors, but if you take off your clothes outside, it’s not good to say that you’re too cold.

  Find the corresponding test booth.

  Yan Laoer's heart was half cold when he saw it.

They were all just repaired, his room was so unlucky, it couldn't even survive these few days, the wooden boards that replaced the roof were a bit thin, probably stepped on by the craftsman who repaired the previous house accidentally, and broke in the middle , Last night was another heavy snow, and the whole thing fell down.

   Not only the light above the head, but also the snow accumulated in the first room...

   "Master, how can this be good..." Yan Laoer was momentarily at a loss for words, because he knew that after entering the examination room, there was no such thing as changing the room number, and there were only two options: sitting in the exam or giving up the exam.

   "Shut up!" The guard raised his eyes and refused to let him speak.

   Frowning, he gestured for him to go in.

  Yan's second son was anxious. It was fine for others to roll in the snow, but the test paper...wasn't dirty!

   He was unwilling to let him give up this exam.

  Yan Lao Er knew in his heart that this was the most friendly exam for him, if he missed this time, there would be no next time!

  At this moment, Yan Lao Er used all his mind.

   My throat started to burn, and finally I had a flash of inspiration!

  He quickly glanced around, saw no one was paying attention, stepped forward, and said quickly and softly: "Master, I am a Hujuren, and my brother is Yan Huaiwen!"

  The guard was stunned for a moment, then saw him quickly return to his original position, stared at him for a while, and sized him up secretly.

  Yan Er Er could feel the guard's eyes lingering on his face.

  He straightened his neck unobtrusively, so that he could see more clearly.

  The guard suddenly stepped forward and pushed him unceremoniously.

   shouted: "Go in quickly! Don't miss the hour."

  At this moment, Yan's second son's heart felt cold.

   Don't want to turn around.

  The guard turned his head away before leaving and whispered: "You wait, I will find something for you to pack."

  Yan’s second child: …

   Tears are hanging down!

  Brother!

  Brother!

  My good brother!

  Brother, thanks to you!

  …

  Yan Huaiwen sneezed twice.

  Stopped the pen in his hand, sat at the table, lost in thought.

  Kang Yinzhi hurriedly said: "Boss, but the wind is blowing, should I close the window?"

  Santie glanced at him, and silently poured Uncle Yan a cup of hot jujube tea.

   This was brought by Second Uncle Yan on purpose.

  When Kang Yin saw it, he was very annoyed.

  Why didn't I think of it, in terms of flattery, he is really not as good as this kid named Santie.

   "San Tie, go over there and have a look, have all the students entered the field?" Yan Huaiwen ordered.

   "Boss, you are worried about the young master, why don't I keep an eye on him?" Kang Yinzhi volunteered.

  Yan Huaiwen was noncommittal, neither saying yes nor no.

  Kang Yinzhi has long been used to his style in the past few days, and if he didn't say no, he agreed.

  He rushed to the county school ahead of the three irons.

   Santie slowly walked behind.

   Seeing the gate of the county school closed tightly, he walked back steadily to report.

  Yan Huaiwen waved his hand.

   Santie exited the room.

  Worried about Yan Xiangheng?

   Not necessarily!

  Uncle Yan was looking in the direction...Gu Feng.

  San Tiexin has bright eyes and a clear heart.

  After the county test was brought forward, no matter whether it was Uncle Yan or Yan Xiangheng, there was no change.

  He has been in the government office for a long time, and he always heard people say that Yan Xiangheng has no worries about being a scholar, and that he must be a scholar in the end. Uncle Yan, who used to be very capable in the eyes of these children...Reading is like...

  Not to mention that Uncle Yan is worried, even the old and the young in the village are also worried.

  …

  Wang Deshan "accidentally" exposed the wolf fur leggings on his legs.

   "You old man, how could you be so clever, wearing such thick leggings, is it comfortable to kneel?" King Ying saw it at a glance, put down the pen in his hand, turned his wrist and asked with a smile.

"My lord has misunderstood this old slave. No matter how courageous this old slave is, I dare not be disrespectful. It's really... really... my god-grandson is very filial. This is the wolf she hunted by herself. Before she puts it on, she wears it first. Thinking about the old slave... saying that this winter is too cold..."

  Wang Deshan deliberately raised his head to "peek" at King Ying's face.

   Was caught by the King of England.

  He snorted, but didn't say anything.

   pretend not to see.

  Wang Deshan knew that the timing was just right, and said hesitantly: "...I sent two pairs of leggings. I said that one pair is for the servant, and the other...is for you, my lord..."

  His voice was barely audible by the end.

"Damn the slave, **** the slave!" Wang Deshan suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, full of regret and said in a painful voice: "It's all the old slave's fault. He always said that he should honor the lord more than honoring me, the godfather. This child... Keep it in mind, without saying a word, I sent this New Year gift to our family years ago.

  My lord, how can you wear such a vulgar thing with your gold and jade body? One is not a wolf, and the other is not the rare white wolf skin. How can it match your identity. "Wang Deshan lowered his head, chattering non-stop: "When that child comes back next time, this old slave must teach her well..."

"Okay, you old bastard, you can also talk about it. When you really meet each other, what kind of love do you feel in your heart? Do you think this king doesn't know? Hmph! Get me your leggings quickly! No I have to make you greedy..."

   "Alas! Alas! How dare this old slave! This is not... this is not... really unworthy of you..."

   "If you don't go, I will want this pair on your lap!" King Ying joked.

  Wang Deshan then bowed and retreated, and went back to his small courtyard to fetch it in person without any help from others.

She put her hands up, with a shy expression on her face: "My lord, that child is not good at needlework. I heard that she used her private house to hire a sister from the same village to sew it. She is not very old and her skills are not good. You will laugh at me, my lord." .”

  The King of England picked up one of them.

  Put it on your lap and rub it with your hands.

  A look of nostalgia on his face.

   "Wang Deshan."

   "The old slave is here."

   "Do you still remember that in the past, in the palace of the mother and concubine, there were all furs like this, fox fur, wolf fur, mink fur... the color is only better than this.

  The mother concubine is also not good at female craftsmen, she doesn't like to use it even though there are court ladies who are good at sewing.

  At that time, the king was most afraid of fighting with his brothers... If he accidentally tore off his outer robe, revealing that the inner **** were not aligned...how embarrassing it would be.

  Every time the mother and concubine send someone to bring clothes, the king always has a fit of fits before he puts them on unwillingly.

  The fur tribute from the Northland, even the mother and concubine wanted to use it, but fortunately, it was only the vest and leggings worn inside...

  Look at this pair of leggings, isn't it better than those made by the concubine? "

   "Your Majesty is ingenious, how can she be compared to a country girl?!" Wang Deshan said with a sharp voice.

   "Hahaha! You were born in the palace of your mother and concubine, so you naturally want to speak for your mother and concubine." The King of England smiled comfortably: "That's what you should do. Even if your mother and concubine are in front of you, this king dares to speak out."

   "I try it on my upper body." King Ying stood up.

  Wang Deshan hurriedly served him and tied the two leggings.

   "It's so warm." King Ying praised.

   "If you can get this praise from you, then the child's leggings are well done!" Wang Deshan said.

   "This county exam, is there someone in Xiao Er's family who takes the exam?"

   "My lord has a good memory, the child's father and elder brother will end this time."

   King Ying turned around and took a few steps.

   Looks very satisfied.

   asked again: "Are you sure?"

  Wang Deshan nodded and bowed his head: "I haven't read many books, how can I understand this, but thinking about my uncle and nephew, one of them will pass the exam, right?"

   "I see this pair is better than your leather pair..." King Ying said after comparing.

   "Naturally, Xiaoer's family is also a scholar. She also learned a little bit, and she is one year older after the new year, and she has improved a lot in terms of rules." Wang Deshan said with a smile.

  The King of England smiled and shook his head.

   "Look at you smiling, put it away, it's full of creases!"

   "Ai! Ai! The old slave is not right, it is in the eyes of the prince, the old slave accepts, accepts!"

  Wang Deshan's face was tense.

   King Ying laughed and said: "You're kidding, enjoy yourself as much as you want, in front of this king, what are you pretending to be!

  I know that you have recognized a good granddaughter, no, you treat it as a grandson, and you have to show it off from time to time... This Yan family is also interesting, and the girl has grown up like a kid..."

  He thought about the strength of that girl, and the accuracy of the archery reported by the guards at the shooting range that day.

   I also admire the generosity of the Yan family.

  It would be a pity to bury such a child.

  Yingwang: I secretly hid the king’s wolf fur leggings, and I always show off. I’m envious, but I won’t say it~

  Wang Deshan: Take the opportunity to give Xiao Er’s family a sense of presence in front of the prince~ My good grandson, grandpa loves you~

  Yan's Second Brother: My elder brother is Yan Huaiwen! !