The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor

It's just that the originally agreed-upon time was a few days later, but a virtual dream brought the start time forward. Other than that, there was nothing wrong with it.

From now on, there is no need to rent the warehouse in the city, and the food will come directly from home. Even if someone inquires about the source of the food, Mo Yan will not have to worry about being exposed and getting into trouble.

After the long-term worry was successfully resolved, Mo Yan suddenly felt a lot more relaxed and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the construction of the winery. On the afternoon of September 21, she drove a carriage into the city alone and came to the gate of Gongyuan to pick up her father who had finished the last test.

At this time, the entrance of the Gongyuan was crowded with all kinds of carriages. There were many people crowded in the dark at the entrance. Depending on their age and clothing, there were young men from rich families, some elderly people, some with rosy faces and beautiful clothes. They are luxuriously decorated, some have faces full of vicissitudes of life, and their bodies are covered with patches. Standing at the far end were the young daughters-in-law, all craning their necks to look in, as if their master (son or husband) would come out earlier.

As a girl, Mo Yan naturally couldn't squeeze in with a group of people. She parked the carriage in an open space not far away and sat in the driver's seat to wait. About half an hour later, a long clanging sound finally sounded in the Gongyuan, announcing that this once-in-three-year autumn period was over!

Not long after, the scholars who had been carrying it for seven days finally walked out from the gate of Gongyuan in an endless stream. There are young boys of sixteen or seventeen years old who are still childish, some are old people with gray hair, and most of them are middle-aged men in their thirties who are sons, husbands, and fathers. The only thing that is the same is that the faces of the people who come out are pale. , The steps are floating, as if he will fall to the ground in the next moment.

It can be seen that an autumn palace requires not only knowledge and brains, but also physical fitness. It is no wonder that the servants and their families are so anxiously crowded at the door.

Mo Qingze and Han Zhiyun came out last together. Compared with those in front who could faint at any time, they looked in good condition. Although their faces were also tired, their steps were steady and they obviously didn't suffer much. .

The food and water provided by Mo Yan really helped the two of them. It not only allowed them to save time, but also allowed them to seize the time to rest for a while. The spiritual spring water and old ginseng tablets could quickly replenish their lost physical strength and keep their minds clear. , successfully survived this autumn. Otherwise, he would have been helped or carried home just like everyone else.

Mo Yan had a sharp eye. She noticed Mo Qingze and Han Zhiyun as soon as they appeared at the gate of Gongyuan. Seeing that they were in good condition, she breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly greeted them.

Han Zhiyun's attendant was waiting at the door. He walked to the two of them before Mo Yan, and cleverly took over their food boxes, small stove, etc.

"Dad, Uncle Han!" Mo Yan shouted with a smile, and quickly took her father's things from the hands of the Han family's attendants.

Han Zhiyun responded with a smile and turned to ask Mo Qingze for his opinion: "Brother Ziyu, it's getting late now and you are tired. How about you rest at my little brother's place for one night before going home?"

During the seven days of eating, drinking, and defecating in a small examination room like Gongyuan, although they could change clothes, they could not take a shower. Their bodies looked neat and clean, but the faint sour smell emanating from inside could not be concealed from themselves. , I can’t wait to go home immediately, soak in the bathtub and scrub with a brush.

Mo Qingze looked at the sun that was about to set, shook his head and said warmly: "It's getting dark, so I won't bother you anymore. After you have rested in two days, you will bring your brothers and sisters to our house. It’s time for us to get together again.”