Some of the bright fireworks in the sky by the Jinming Pool dispersed from a long fire tube, and thousands of flowers flew out, photosynthetic seven treasures, flowers were in five colors, turning around and circling up;

Some of them are lit from several sets of firework boxes with fire twisters, and the shell is burned, and then they gradually fall off from the place where the fire twists. Every time the box of fireworks is removed, they change to a color. One color is better than one color. The dazed fire butterflies are so beautiful.

Fu Tongyu, the eldest lady of the Fu Bi family, held her chin and looked at the fireworks all over the sky, feeling bored.

She was originally not concerned about this son-in-law's life, and she didn't believe that she could decide for a lifetime by just taking a look, just like the one in the playbook. She was also quite picky about this young master.

He looks so pretty and elegant, and he also has a huge spirit of keeping a low profile behind his thin body.

But that's it. With Fu Tongyu's ambition to establish in the boudoir, he would not be much better than Shi Chong's appearance.

She thought about it this way, but her eyes were still fixed on the face of the top scholar, observing his every move carefully.

Did she read it wrong? Why did Fang Zhongyong look wandering and lost when he was in the title of the Golden List?

And that wandering and losing look made him look even more outstanding.

...

He had never seen Zhe Yiran come, but Fang Zhongyong suddenly thought of another story in his heart.

In history, Han Qi was once by the Jinming Pool here. At this time, he humiliated Di Qing in public and used his iron fist and domineering to denounce Di Qing as an alien.

Di Qing's life was achieved through military merits, and he was down-to-earth and loyal throughout his life, but he eventually excluded the grievances and died of the literati and doctoral group.

Whose faults? The emperor’s faults? The system’s faults? The civil servant’s faults? Or Di Qing’s own personality faults?

Di Qing, a senior military official who was the deputy envoy of the Privy Council, was humiliated because he was a military general. What's more, what about the women of Zhe Yiran?

Will she dislike me as a civil servant because of her status as a civil servant? Fang Zhongyong became more and more confused.

That night, Fang Zhongyong still didn't sleep well, and he dreamed frequently, as if he wanted to change his whole body.

The next day, I woke up early and found out that I had come to adolescence and began the process of whirling development and changing my throat.

Young Witt always had extra thoughts at the age of his life, and he was already a second life. After experiencing it for the second time, he was naturally an experienced driver and familiar with it.

He gently changed his underwear, threw out his dirty pants, poured a cup of tea, moistened his throat, and then gently said to Fang Zhongyong's body, "Zhongyong, you have grown up."

Ma Erya stood outside the window and saw the whole process of being so eye-catching. However, because of Erya's nature of Fang Zhongyong, a brainless fan and supporting the king, she pushed open the door, rushed in, hugged Fang Zhongyong, and said:

"Congratulations, Brother Zhongyong, you have grown up"

Fang Zhongyong was absurd by Ma Erya's nonsensical behavior and his awkward behavior just now. Lei was so angry that he was so angry that his inner body was tender.

Thinking deeper, I always feel that this scene is very dirty.

Prince Yue came in from the outside, smiled and said to Fang Zhongyong: "There are people coming from the palace to announce the imperial edict. Zhongyong should go quickly, it seems that there is a happy event. I have settled the incense table and outfit that received the imperial edict."

After hearing this, Fang Zhongyong hurriedly packed up and went to receive the order.

After completing the full-solution ceremony, he received his first actual position in his life.

He entered the Hanlin Bachelor's College and was appointed as Xuan Delang, responsible for daily life preparation.

Others usually are happy to receive this position because this is a road of success for the best students in the scientific examination.

It is not about the size of the official position, but about the closeness to the emperor, especially the emperor who is very nostalgic and sympathetic, such as Comrade Zhao Zhen, the emperor of Renzong.

Basically, any minister who has held such a personal position will not only rise to the top in his life, but also have an additional major protective umbrella.

However, Fang Zhongyong is really not interested in the role of this position in the situation that is about to become increasingly urgent.

Therefore, Fang Zhongyong wrote a very sincere and sincere feeling, and it was obvious that he really didn't want this position.

However, for the scholars and officials of the Song Dynasty, the above humble words were very extraordinary, and reflected mainly the writing style, rather than the determination to bargain with the emperor for his post.

OK, not on the same line of thought.

The father-in-law who announced the edict took the reward money and a humble expression and went back happily to prepare for the second time to announce the edict.

...

Bored, Fang Zhongyong suddenly thought of Chen Qi. Since he married into the family, he didn't know how he learned craftsmanship at Huang Laojianghu's house. So he and Ma Erya made two pounds of wine, weighed three fat chickens, and took them to Huang Laojianghu's house to visit his new son-in-law Comrade Chen Qi.

After entering the yard, a little cat croaked to Ma Erya's feet and scratched her embroidered shoes. Ma Erya squatted down and held the cat in her arms to tease her.

Fang Zhongyong looked at the kitten. Its body was white, with only ears, nose, feet, claws and tail tips slightly blue, shrinking into a ball, like a big pom pom.

When the old craftsman saw the visitor of the top scholar Lang, he hurriedly came up to him, and while greeting him, he called Chen Qi.

"Is Chen Qi doing work? If you are busy, there is no need to call. Let's go and take a look." Fang Zhongyong said, and handed the wine and meat in his hand to Huang Laojianghu:

"I don't have any respect, I hope the old man will be happier if he has a drink."

The old craftsman Huang accepted the wine and meat and was still happy. Although his face was still a bit strange, he still hurriedly led Fang Zhongyong and others to the place where Chen Qi was doing his job.

Fang Zhongyong and Ma Erya were shocked by the scene of living in front of them.

More than 200 coffins of various styles are placed in a row and are very flat, while Chen Qi is carving various coffins bit by bit, which are very exquisite and serious.

Ma Erya’s heart: It’s a bit terrifying. There are so many coffins, can’t you have nightmares at night?

Fang Zhongyong's heart: Oh, NO, this is not the result that the baby wants. The baby asked him to learn the technology of mines and explosives. No matter how bad he is, he can learn the technique of polishing swords. I'll go and learn to make coffins. What the hell?

Huang Laojianhu looked at the two people with a changeable expression in front of him, and was a little embarrassed, so he shouted to Chen Qi at the top of his voice: "Qiwazi, there are guests to come to see you. Let's put the work a while and pick up the customers."

"Check customers?" Fang Zhongyong used this word to express a brief Orz...
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