The Reborn Lady is Farming

Fan Zijin was stunned for a moment, and then his chest was full of anger, but he no longer shouted like he did when he was a child, he just asked indifferently: "What if my son can't be admitted to the juren? People in the world who pass the entrance exam don't know. How many, but how many of them can't go one step further?"

For scholars, being a scholar is just a small step towards the officialdom, and it is just about gaining fame and fame. The real challenge lies in Qiuwei. It is naturally better to get in the jinshi exam.

  Because those who are not jinshi are not allowed to enter the Hanlin, and those who are not of the Hanlin are not appointed prime ministers, this is a tradition since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

   No matter how proud Fan Zijin is, he is only a scholar, and his future is not guaranteed unless he can be admitted to the juren.

   But how hard it is.

The annual autumn festival in Jiangnan only takes the top 300 people, and the enrollment is expanded more often, but the number of people for reference is as many as 100,000, and new talents are added every other year, but the autumn festival is only held every three years. You can see how many talents you have accumulated.

If Fan Zijin fails to pass the exam, then Fan Zijin's grace will be another way out for him. As long as he thinks more about his son, he will not propose to give Fan Zixiao the place of grace at this time, but will wait for him. After the exam is lifted.

  Fan Zijin's chest was full of anger, he looked at his father with bright eyes, and asked, "What if my son can't pass the exam?"

   Fan Siwen turned his head with a guilty conscience, and said, "Zijin doesn't need to belittle yourself. I have read your article and your gentlemen, and both think it's good. Just practice for a while..."

   "But neither you nor the gentlemen are examiners," Fan Zijin interrupted him lightly: "Are there still few people in this world who are talented and famous but are repeatedly missed?"

   Fan Siwen's face was a little gloomy.

   His experience and qualifications are there, how can he be unaware of this situation?

   But the 30-year-old Jinshi, Zijin is still young in the 30-year-old examination, even if Fan Siwen thinks that his son is very smart, he is not sure that he can pass the examination before 30.

   But at the age of Zixiao, the child is stupid. Since Zijin has the ability to find his own way, what's wrong with him giving grace to his concubine early?

Thinking of the loneliness of the eldest son these few days, Fan Siwen became more and more determined, and said directly: "I have made up my mind about this matter, Zijin, you passed the test of Tongsheng at the age of nine, and the Xiucai at the age of twelve, even as a father, you are ashamed of yourself. With a little more effort, you can…”

  Fan Zijin sneered, turned around and left.

   Fan Siwen was stunned for a moment, then slapped the table angrily and said, "Rebel, who taught you to be so disobedient to your father? All your books have been read into the belly of a dog?"

  To come out without notice can be regarded as unfilial.

   Fan Siwen was not happy with Fan Zijin's extreme behavior.

  Fan Zijin stopped at the door and sneered: "The son does not teach, the father's fault, the father has never taught the son to behave, of course the son will not act."

"you!"

  Fan Zijin threw off his sleeves and left. He ran outside and was blown away by the cold wind before he woke up a little bit. Thinking that the grace that belonged to him was given to his brother by his father, he felt as if a stone was blocked in his heart.

  Fan Zijin stood in the yard thinking for a while, and decided to go to his mother.

  Xia Tong was happily preparing for the banquet. When he saw his son coming, he happily took his hand and said, "Didn't your father want to talk to you? Is this the end of the story?"

  Fan Zijin glanced at the girls and women and said, "Mother, let them go down, my son has something to tell you."

  Xia Tong noticed that his son's face was not right, and hurriedly asked people to step back, "What happened?"

"Father will give Fan Zixiao the quota of Enyin." As soon as Fan Zijin said that, Xia Tong's face immediately paled, and he took two steps back and fell on the chair. So, this banquet is to compensate our mothers?"

  Fan Zijin's face became even darker, and he said, "I have fought with him, but he has already made up his mind to give the grace to Fan Zixiao."

"Why?" Xia Tong screamed: "You are his direct son, the ancestral inheritance and grace should be inherited by you, if you give grace to Fan Zixiao, then it is you or him. ?"

  Xia Tong got up "hoo" and said coldly, "I'll go find him."

"Mother," Fan Zijin stopped her and said with a cold face, "If you really make up your mind to fight for your son to the end, then you can go. If you just quarrel with him as before, but in the end you obey him, then don't go. , it's just anger."

  Xia Tong was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at his son in a stunned manner.

Fan Zijin continued to say with a cold face: "If he wants to make Fan Zixiao inherit his things, then you can divorce him, your son will take you away, let him straighten Liu's family, and let Fan Zixiao be his heir. "

   He sneered: "Just see if he will embarrass Fan Zixiao for the sake of other younger brothers."

  Xia Tong turned pale with fright, grabbed his son's hand and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's not nonsense," Fan Zijin looked at his mother seriously and said, "My son has wanted to say this for a long time. Since I was sensible, I have seen you quarreling, arguing for me, arguing for the concubine... Mother, he has been arguing for Liu all these years. How much embarrassment did Shi and Fan Zixiao embarrass you? Your son has grown up and gained fame. Since he doesn’t even keep Enyin for me, why are we staying here? You can get away with him, my son will definitely be better than him in the future. He is still promising, and you will be beautiful, even if you remarry."

Fan Zijin really loves his mother. For him, his father has always been an enemy. He wants to win his love, but he can't. Every time something goes wrong at home, he always stands by Fan Zixiao To give him a blow, he had seen other classmates get along with his father, and he did not know how envious he was.

   And the most important person in his life is undoubtedly his mother, because it is his mother who has always brought him up. Seeing his mother often cry for Fan Siwen, the idea of ​​reconciliation has long appeared, and now is an opportunity.

Fan Zijin's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he gave his mother an idea: "You are firmer, this time will never give in. If he doesn't keep Enyin's place, then you will reconcile, and let him know that our mother and son are not in any way. He slaughtered."

  Xia Tong was in a state of confusion, shook his head and said, "No, we can't reconcile!"

Fan Zijin looked at his mother with some sadness, stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder and said seriously: "Mother, father's heart has gone to the sky, what can we gain by staying here other than suffering? You should do it for the sake of your son. , will you fight with him wholeheartedly?"

   Many times Xia Tong can obviously win, but she always retreats at critical moments. In the end, she still doesn't want Fan Siwen, he doesn't want him to leave her, and he doesn't want him to be embarrassed, so their mother and son retreated again and again.

   Fan Zijin could see it clearly, and if he retreated, he would have nothing, and he would bear the name of Fan Siwen's son-in-law in vain.