Wen Family Has a Wife

When he mentioned the long years, Shu Yan was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he begged for mercy, "Master, don't scare me anymore, I don't dare anymore, please don't send me back, or my father will really break my legs. of!"

"Look at how cowardly you are!" Wen Yuanliang said in disgust, but he didn't continue to scare him.

The Changyuan family watched and snickered. She was very happy. Before she entered the Wen family, she was already desperate for life. Cheng Xiang entered the Wen family, and it will be all the hard work. Now life is getting better and better. Not to mention, the younger brother has also settled in Fushan Village, and he has already saved dozens of taels. He will be able to get married in a few years, and he will definitely be able to do so in the future. Better off, she has nothing to be content with.

Wen Yuanliang, who was full of food and drink, immediately ran to the courtyard to drink and admire the moon with the three of them.

As a result, the butt was not even close to the stone bench, and the dean forced him to go to the study to silence the answer sheet.

At this moment, Wen Yuanliang really had a feeling of how difficult life was. After resignedly writing out the answer sheet, everyone outside dispersed, leaving only the dean leaning on the rocking chair and dozing off.

Wen Yuanliang offered the things dejectedly, "Sir, please take a look."

"Let's put it down." The dean closed his eyes and said, "What are your plans after the government has tried it?"

"Huh?" Wen Yuanliang didn't know why.

The dean slowly opened his eyes, just met the confused eyes, and scolded with a smile: "Dead wood can't be carved! It is necessary to know that if the government has tried it, it will take part in the academy exam. Weizhou and Dizhou are far apart. It takes about ten days to travel by horse and carriage. If you need to transfer by water, you will have to travel around a bit. It only takes about six days. There are treats, but you don't have to think about them for the time being."

It's not a scholar, just thinking is nothing.

Wen Yuanliang didn't understand the deep meaning of the dean, so he nodded in agreement: "The dean said it very well, it is still unknown whether this government test will pass! It's too early to say that the hospital test!"

"You!" The dean's eyes widened as if eating people, and he scolded in anger after a long while: "No ambition! I'm annoying when I see you! Go and read a book for me!"

Wen Yuanliang was at a loss, why did he not want to see this person? It's really unreasonable, but he didn't dare to express such thoughts, and said regularly: "President, it's getting dark, can I read again tomorrow?"

"Go away!" The dean raised his foot and kicked Wen Yuanliang's ass, showing how angry he was.

Wen Yuanliang, who rolled back, closed his eyes in the tub, suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up abruptly, "I understand what Mr.

Shu Yan was so frightened by him that he almost sat on the ground, holding a gourd and saying with a bitter face: "Young master, don't you be so surprised? Sooner or later, you will be scared to shorten your life for several years."

Wen Yuanliang ignored him, and hurriedly got out of the tub, wearing a moon-white bamboo-leaf silk nightgown. His eyes didn't blink until the hour.

At this time, Shu Yan had already slept, and when he woke up, he found that his young master was still in the same position as before, and was so frightened that the sleepy insects flew away. Said: "Young Master... Young Master, don't scare the little one. If something happens to the little one, you can't explain it to the old man and his wife."

Wen Yuanliang's eyes finally rolled, as if he had just recovered, he slapped Shu Yan's paw angrily, "What are you doing? No big or small!"

Shu Yan pursed his lips aggrievedly, "Young master, you scared me to death! No one sits like you for several hours and still doesn't move. I almost thought you were out of your body!"

"I think you've read the book too much!" Wen Yuanliang picked up the book and knocked on Shu Yan's head, and found that his hair was dry. He subconsciously looked at the window. Through the window, he seemed to see something in the darkness outside. There was silence, and he asked, "What time is it?"

"It's time! Young master, it's time for you to go to bed.

"Shu Yan said, hurriedly helping Wen Yuanliang to bed, this day-to-day was really tossing him to death.

The next day, when Wen Yuanliang went to see the dean, he found that several academy gentlemen were sitting in the dean's reception room, with a stack of papers on the table, presumably all the candidates were silent after returning.

When the dean saw Wen Yuanliang coming, he waved to him.

Wen Yuanliang entered the door cleverly, took over the work of the servant, and added tea and ink to several gentlemen from time to time.

The dean's face was expressionless, but his heart was full of satisfaction. Even though this kid had an average talent for reading, he was much better than an ordinary scholar in life, and he was able to bend and stretch without slipping. He was the most suitable for an official career.

Naturally, the other gentlemen knew Wen Yuanliang, and also understood that the dean disliked this student, but he was very precious in his heart, and they did not dare to treat him as a student to serve with peace of mind.

After Wen Yuanliang had done those things, he backed up behind his husband and sat respectfully on his knees, with a straight posture and a slightly drooping head, looking very humble and submissive.

After one glance, everyone withdrew their gazes and continued the topic just now.

"President, we have read all these papers. To be honest, some of the topics in the scriptures and poems are quite satisfactory. There is nothing wrong with these answer papers. It only depends on who is lucky and voted in the examiner's heart. This strategy theory is really unreasonable to play cards."

"That's right. In the past, the strategies and theories were all derived from the Four Books and Five Classics. Either we cut them off, or we answered them separately. There has never been such a poem without a title. How should people answer it?"

The speaker was an elderly juren. Thinking that he had passed the test all the way back then, his strength was unquestionable. Even so, when he saw the test questions, he couldn't help but feel flustered, and he was lucky if he encountered such a The test questions, I'm afraid this time is also hanging.

Another old gentleman from the academy, Fuxu, pondered: "The first song of this question is about millet, I think everyone understands it, but I'm afraid not many people know this second song, Bijingmi, you heard Have you been?"

The old scholar looked around, the dean stood still, and the other gentlemen frowned and shook their heads.

The old jinshi set his eyes on Wen Yuanliang and asked kindly, "Child, did you know?"

Wen Yuanliang was asked, he raised his eyes in surprise to the encouraging look of the old jinshi, and hesitantly said, "I know...a little."

"Oh? You actually know bijaponica rice, how much you know, let's hear it." A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the old jinshi, looking at Wen Yuanliang with great interest.

Wen Yuanliang made a belly draft and said slowly: "Bi-japonica rice is an extremely expensive grain, with very little yield, and it is suitable for planting in places with mild climate. It is usually sown in June, which is a late grain. Japonica only costs a few taels of silver, and ordinary people can't afford it."