One hundred and seventy-two chapters autumn thirteen
Not long after, Qi Run opened the door and walked in panting. He looked at Mr. Liu sitting on the stool and stared at him: "You little bastard, you are really lawless."
Qi Run thought that he was already a pretty good scholar with a good temperament, and he had learned how to keep a low profile, bide his time, and cultivate his character after being a governor for so many years. However, the fact that Young Master Liu submitted papers twice in a row directly made the father-in-law with a stable character turn his face on the spot and say "little bastard"
, it can be seen that Master Qi was completely stimulated.
Qi Run, can you not be angry? I just glared at you, and when I turned around, you disappeared again. It was even more outrageous than last time. You handed in the paper before the day was up. With this attitude, you still want to participate in the Qiu Wei? It's embarrassing to participate in the boy examination.
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Zhao Fengshou was a little embarrassed on the sidelines. In fact, he could completely ignore Mr. Liu's request to hand in the paper. However, as the examiner, he could not agree with the candidates during the examination for a long time, nor could he refuse the candidates' corresponding requests.
It's really a helpless move.
Looking at Qi Run, who was blowing his beard and staring in anger, Zhao Fengshou held the teacup and looked at his nose and heart.
"Father-in-law, my son-in-law has already finished writing a poem and a line. It's really boring to stay here. It's better to go back and recuperate to take the next policy exam."
"You are my father-in-law, Liu Mingzhi, Liu Mingzhi, you still have room to make up for your mischief once. Yun'er said that your poems are quite good. I thought that even if you fail in classics and meanings, you still have poems that can complement each other.
It's good for you. You spent three days trying to figure out the poems in the exam and you sealed it in half a day. Even if you are a great talent, you shouldn't be so arrogant. You've gone too far. Liu Mingzhi, how many people are there in Qiuwei's family this time?
They all have high expectations for you, how do you repay them? Did you submit the papers in advance?"
"Father-in-law, don't get angry. My son-in-law knows that he is wrong, but he can guarantee that he did well in the poetry test this time. It's hard to say whether he is in the top ten, but he will still be on the list among the hundred. Although my son-in-law handed in the paper early,
, but it’s definitely not nonsense. I won’t say the classic meaning, but today’s poem about expressing emotions through the moon will definitely catch the eye of all of you examiners.”
Qi Run looked at Young Master Liu dubiously: "Really?"
"My son-in-law, I swear to God, this is definitely a top-notch poem."
Qi Run took a deep look at Young Master Liu and said, "Go away, I'm scolding you because I care about you. Go back and reflect on it."
"Yes, yes, my son-in-law is resigning."
Liu Mingzhi was stunned when he left the examiner's room and looked at the heavily defended Gongyuan. Where are you going?
"Master, please come this way."
Two serious-looking soldiers stood beside Young Master Liu, one on the left and the other on the right, protecting him. It should not be said that they were watching him as he walked to the gate of Gongyuan.
Passing by the examination room, many people murmured to themselves again.
"It's this beast again. This brother is really a role model for our generation. Qiu Wei dares to treat him perfunctorily. He is a hero."
"Humph, you are ignorant and have no skills, and you are improvising. This is the only thing that we, the educated people, look down upon."
"I'm afraid that senior brother has already finished the poetry test paper. My mentor said that senior brother is very good at reciting poems and writing lyrics, but I have never seen it. Now, it took only half a day for senior brother to leave the Gongyuan. It can be seen that there are poems in an instant, although it cannot be compared with the previous one.
Compared to Cao Zijian, who wrote a poem in seven steps, he is almost the same. Senior brother is indeed the fastest man."
"Grandstanding."
"Looking at this brother's calm and calm demeanor, it doesn't look like he has given up the exam and is dejected. Instead, he looks more like a crane standing among the chickens. This man can't have completed the two-point exam and handed it in in advance.
Bar?"
There are some students who are concentrating on their heads and thinking, as if they didn’t notice the three people passing by. Some students are shaking their heads and confused, looking around to see if they can get some inspiration. Of course, there are also scumbag students who have no intention of doing the questions.
I looked around and saw that some people who were not good at poetry began to play around with policy topics, trying to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses.
Various aspects of life are being performed all the time in Gongyuan.
"Thank you two, damn." Young Master Liu was lying on his back on the gate of Gongyuan, with two huge footprints on his buttocks.
The two guards looked sternly at Young Master Liu who was lying on the ground: "Mr. Liu, Mr. Qi said that if we don't let you kick your feet to vent your anger, it's really impossible to eliminate the anger in your heart, so we have to wrong you. We two brothers
People also act according to orders, so don't resent us. Lord Qi said that if you want revenge, he will be waiting for you at the Qi Mansion at any time."
Young Master Liu twitched his lips and looked at the two guards with a smile: "No, no, no, I don't dare. Kick well, kick well."
Rubbing his buttocks, Liu Mingzhi stood up slowly. Wasn't he just going to hand in the paper in advance? Did he also bring a hidden arrow to hurt someone?
Just after taking two steps, Mr. Liu suddenly felt a cool breeze rising from his back. It was too late to dodge, and he was kicked again and fell to the ground.
"Young Master Liu, Mr. Qi said that he is going to be kicked twice, and we brothers are also following orders."
Liu Mingzhi looked at the two guards with tears hidden in the corners of his eyes: "Brother, don't you two have two legs if you have one? This already has four fucking legs."
The two guards looked at each other with their mouths slightly open, then stretched out their fingers and pulled it apart: "It has four legs."
"It seems to have four legs."
"It doesn't seem like it, but it does have four legs. What should I do?"
"Uh-huh, the wind is blowing hard."
There was a clang, and Liu Mingzhi choked with tears as he looked at the closed gate of Gongyuan.
Fortunately, the two guards used their strikes in a measured manner, and their force was only enough to make Young Master Liu lie on the ground without sustaining any injuries. Otherwise, he would definitely have scolded his mother.
The procrastinating Young Master Liu was about to go to the Liu Mansion. He thought carefully about it, why not go to Su Weier's place, which would at least be safer. Liu Mingzhi was totally thinking of taking refuge, but after thinking about it again, it was a blessing or a curse, sooner or later.
Everyone knows that based on what his father-in-law said today, Qi Run decided to tell the old man about his mess after the Gongyuan reviewed the test papers. It was not inevitable at that time.
Liu Mingzhi thought that facing the storm early could also enhance his ability to withstand the storm.
After thinking about this, Liu Mingzhi no longer hesitated and walked slowly towards Liu's house.
Liu Song rubbed his eyes and looked at Young Master Liu in front of him with joy: "The young master is back, come in quickly, the master and his wife are having dinner. Damn, master, why are you back? The Gongyuan hasn't opened yet!"
"Hey, look at you, you look like you have never seen the world. The young master can come back as soon as he wants. That's not possible." After saying that, he pulled Liu Song away and walked towards the inner courtyard.
Liu Song's face turned bitter, and he slapped his thigh suddenly: "Where's the cotton mat? I'm afraid I'm going to be hung up and beaten by the master for three days and three nights."
"Old man, mother, where are you eating?"
Liu Zhi'an looked up at Mr. Liu who walked in and said calmly: "Come back, sit down and eat, you did well in the exam."
There were several clanging sounds in succession, and several bowls and chopsticks were flying on the table in the main hall. Liu Zhi'an looked blankly at Mrs. Liu, who also had empty hands: "Madam, what day are you here today?"
"Twelve."
"Didn't you sleep?"
"Master, ask Yun'er if she is twelve."
Liu Zhi'an once again looked blankly at Qi Yun, who was also at the side: "Girl Yun, tell me what's the number today?"
"Dad, it's number 12."
"Then tell Dad, on what day will the Imperial Examination Gongyuan be opened in the autumn of Dalong Dynasty?"
"Yesterday, the fourteenth, the seventeenth."
Liu Zhi'an breathed a sigh of relief: "As I get older, I have more and more nightmares. I wonder why the bastard came back."
"Dad, you didn't dream, your husband is indeed back."
Liu Zhian pointed to his nose: "Isn't it a dream?"
"It's not a dream, my husband is really back."
Liu Zhi'an turned his head and looked at the embarrassed Young Master Liu, who jumped three feet high: "Damn it, Liu Yuan, what are you doing standing still? Get me the training stick, I want to go to the front door."