Chun Wei, who has ruled for eight years, is coming.

Yang Zhuochao is ready.

A 19-year-old man sitting in front of a window reading a book, with a touch of fluff on his lips, just like the newly formed peach.

Li's glanced inside the window and went to the back.

Yang Jinian also sat at the window reading a book. When Li saw it, he thought that both father and son came out as a model, but he didn't laugh.

"Officials, Dalang looked dumbfounded, afraid he was worried about failing the exam!"

Li sat down sadly, and Yang Jinnian looked up at her, "How many of you can take the exam for the first time?"

"Yeah!" Li thought of this and relaxed a little, "Then tell Dalang not to worry about this."

"What do you say about this?" Yang Jinian felt that his wife was a bit stunned. "He is nineteen years old, and he should think about such things, otherwise how can he start a family?"

Li's dissatisfied said: "Dalang is too young!"

"Is still young?" Yang Jinian was almost mad at him. "You gave him a wife-in-law ... is he young? Is he married and you have to control everything?"

"What's wrong with that?" Li's mouth was tough.

"Okay." Yang Jinian knew that this topic could not be taken any further, otherwise today wouldn't have a good life, "Dalang will take a look over for his husband."

He put down the book and went to his son's side. When he saw him reading, he couldn't help but praise: "Dalang is really diligent."

Yang Zhuochao put the book down, Yang Jinnian took a look, turned out to be a novel.

"Do you still watch this at this time?" Yang Jinian was a little bit angry again.

Yang Zhuochao said: "Dad, what is the key to learning on weekdays is the key. At this time, I have to take an exam. When I think about reading, it is a battle."

Yang Jinian's chest was sullen, and he wanted to scold it, and worried that his son's emotions would be affected, so he said lightly: "It's just a good student test. Tell your father that year ..."

Yang Jinian talked about his imperial examination career and talked about some unlucky encounters. In a word, being able to pass the examination before the age of 30 is a winner in life. You are only 19 years old, and you have 11 years. Anxious.

This is decompression and reality.

"Don't believe in any genius, most of those who have won the Jinshi after waiting for it are mostly God's will." Yang Jinian smiled and said: "My God sees you unsightly, and it's common for you to grind you for years. This is the case for your father, you ..."

He looked at his son seriously, "You passed the test last year, and you feel good for your father. But Jinshi is different. Within ten years, you will have no regrets for your father."

Yang Zhuochao nodded.

On the other side, Cao Ben is also preparing for the exam.

Unlike Yang Zhuochao's Yun Danfeng, he belongs to the model who doesn't care in the front, and then he knows how to be angry.

The candlelight was shaking, and Cao Ben was writing a book.

He didn't fall asleep until midnight, and his head was full of problems.

The next day Cao Huang came to see his messy hair, and said distressedly: "Dalang, I just missed this expedition. Our family does not rely on this."

Cao Ben said seriously: "Father, if he decides to do something, he will do his best to do it well, and he will not be afraid or flinching no matter what he encounters."

Cao Huangqin smiled and said: "Yes! It's just that you are too hard."

"It's not too hard." Cao Ben said: "The students in the original college only sleep for three hours a day, and the children are the same."

"But you only slept for two hours." Cao Huang was staring at his son recently, thinking he was crazy.

"Children must take Jinshi in the exam!" Cao Ben picked up the book again.

"Okay, but don't worry, it will work for ten or twenty years." Cao Huang said casually.

The Imperial Examination is the Dumuqiao, and no one said that he would be able to squeeze through.

...

The provincial test began.

Yang Zhuoxue worries about his younger brother's inexperience and went back to his mother's house the other day.

Yang Zhuochao is still um, he is rich in my attitude like a cloud.

Yang Zhuoxue had a headache when watching such a younger brother.

Then came the exam.

Yang Zhuochao entered the examination room, Cao Ben also entered the examination room.

After seeing the problem, Yang Zhuochao squinted in a daze.

This is a belly draft.

Cao Ben lay prone after seeing the problem. He has not been getting enough sleep recently, so he needs to keep his brain awake.

Yang Zhuochao began to make questions.

Cao Ben fell asleep.

"Someone!"

A candidate suddenly got up and yelled, and Cao Ben sat up suddenly, afraid after a while.

I fell asleep!

The candidate was crazy and was taken out.

Cao Ben only slept for a moment, but was so shocked that he felt energetic.

Then there is the question.

...

After the test, when I returned home, the two of them were almost of the same virtue.

Yang Zhuoxue even organized a spring trip to bring his mother and father to take a picnic in the countryside.

"Dalang."

Li's carrying the roasted leg of lamb, Yang Zhuoxue saw the black line, "Mother, where can Zhuo Chao eat so much?"

Then Yang Zhuochao took over the leg of lamb and just nibbled like this. Later, when he wanted to eat taro and edamame, he found that only the leg bones were left in his uncle's hands.

"It's a blessing to eat." Yang Zhuoxue felt good.

"Ma'am, dad?" Maodou now runs very hard, and then comes back gaspingly and asks.

"I'll be back later." Yang Zhuoxue looked into the distance, not knowing when her husband would return.

After returning home, Yang Zhuochao is still reading novels.

"Dalang ..."

Yang Jinian couldn't bear it anymore and had a long talk with his son.

"You are like this ... after all, it's not a long way, you have to have a beginning and an end ... you can't slack off."

This is the worry of the old father, but Yang Zhuochao said very calmly: "Dad, brother-in-law said that you were confident, then you do n’t need to be nervous, you should do what you want. The more relaxed, the better the exam. I feel relaxed when I read the novel. "

"Your brother-in-law is a bit wrong," Yang Jinian frowned. "It's not that my father wants you to hang your head and stab your head, but just make you tight."

"Students taught by the brother-in-law are all excellent!"

Uh!

The old father quietly held back a mouthful of old blood in his throat and felt extremely suffocated.

Yes!

In terms of exams, who can compare with the students of Shen An?

Who can refute what the imperial examination experts say?

Yang Jinian went back sadly, Li said with joy: "How is it?"

"Not bad." Yang Jinnian was melancholy and went out to find a wine shop. He was drinking while listening to the novel.

"... Bao Gong was angry and said that the prince committed the same crime as the common people. Come on, pull the guillotine ..."

This novel can be said to be made up, but even Yang Jiian heard it with relish.

This is the plot in Bao Gong's case. Some people have been impeached and said that there is a lot of disrespect for the plot. But the official family said that it was just a fiction, and there was no similarity in the name and so on, and they laughed.

So novelists began to madly interpret the story of Bao Gong's case.

"... There was a bang, accompanied by thunder, and a voluptuous woman floated up. At this moment, the lightning illuminated the room, the woman had become a demon, the fangs in her mouth were exposed, and the nails of her hands changed long……"

Everyone couldn't help being nervous.

"Bao Gong sat there reading and found nothing. The woman grabbed her hands like this, and the shadow was reflected on the wall by candlelight, terrible ..."

Yang Jinian shivered and took a sip of wine.

"In an instant, the book in Bao Gong's hands suddenly shines brightly, and the banshee's body is illuminated by this light, and his body starts to smoke and burn ..."

"Demon! It's not coming soon!" Mr. Storyteller's mouth was flying, apparently climaxing, "Bao Gong raised the inkstone, and the demon girl was slowly sucked in ..."

"Oh ..." The people couldn't help but sigh of relief.

Yang Jinian thought it was too interesting and came to listen the next day.

"... Bao Gong is furious ..."

"Listed!" Someone outside shouted, but Yang Jinian didn't hear it.

"The demon girl knelt and cried, the slave was a good person, but was killed by the big demon of Naran Ruo Temple, and the soul was controlled by it ..."

Hey!

Yang Jinian couldn't help but sigh, when a man rushed in from outside, but Zhao Shun, his domestic servant.

"Lang Jun!"

Zhao Shun rushed in with joy, Yang Jinnian was still in a daze, "How did you come?"

"Lang Jun, Xiao Lang Jun is hit! Hit!"

Yang Jinnian froze and slowly stood up and said, "Dalang was actually hit?"

"Yes, hit, or ninth!"

Mr. Storyteller could not continue anymore, got up and walked down, said: "Congratulations to Yang Yushi."

Everyone here is a regular customer, everyone congratulates.

Someone said: "The Yang Family Dalang looked at the mountains without dew, but he was able to win the ninth place this time. It can be seen that there are real talents."

Yang Jinian rejoiced in his heart. After returning home, he saw that his son was still reading a novel, and said, "My son, you are a hit!"

"Oh!" Yang Zhuochao yelled, put down the book, and asked, "Daddy ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ What's the number of children?"

"Ninth!" Yang Jiian, the Wannian Wooden Man, couldn't suppress the joy, "Ninth place, my son!"

When Lee heard the news, he almost exploded when he heard the good news. After a while, people went to buy good wine and food, and looked at his son's eyes full of relief and joy.

Afterwards, relatives came to congratulate, and the house was messy.

"Dalang is studying **** weekdays ..." Yang Jinian started paving the way for his son.

But Yang Zhuochao quietly went to the school.

In the school, Lu Hui is teaching students who have not taken the exam.

Yang Zhuochao walked slowly in the small yard, feeling the embarrassment in the past, he was very interested in seeing it, but also gave up.

He walked to the edge of the classroom and watched Lu Hui lecture.

Lu Hui also wanted to inquire about the provincial trial, but as a teacher, there must be a beginning and an end to work, and you have to wait until noon.

After finishing a passage, he gasped for a while, and then was ready to continue. When he turned his head, he saw Yang Zhuochao outside the door.

"Zhu Chao?" Lu Hui was surprised, and then asked: "How?"

Yang Zhuochao bowed, "Thank you for the years of teaching, and the student was lucky to win the ninth place."

After the provincial examination, there is the hall examination, but the hall examination does not dethrone the candidates. In other words, you passed the Dumuqiao after the provincial test.

Lu Hui stood there and looked at Yang Zhuochao in disbelief.

"You ... ninth place?"

Yang Zhuo nodded hard.

Lu Hui blinked, but tears could not stop flowing.

Those students looked at Yang Zhuochao, only to feel that he was exceptionally tall at this time ...

...

The audio version of this book is in the Himalayas, and the anchor is "Linghu Xiaoxiaosheng". Book friends who like audio dramas can listen to it.

Third, good night!

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