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Chapter 103 Xiao Gaoqing's family, I don't know if you have a name? (Today

Chapter 103: Little Gaoqing’s family, do you have a cousin? (Fifth update today, please subscribe)

Author: sunny

Chapter 103: Little Gaoqing’s family, do you have a cousin? (Fifth update today, please subscribe)

"He is actually the number one scholar, my God... Such a young child actually became the number one scholar in our Song Dynasty?!"

Huang, who had just gotten into the bullock cart, couldn't help but poke his head out.

I happened to see a handsome young man standing at the window of the private room on the second floor. He looked so handsome, with red lips and white teeth.

He actually became the number one scholar in the imperial examination of the Song Dynasty...

This is not just a handsome young man, he is clearly the reincarnation of Wen Quxing.

Lu Qian saw his wife Huang's pretty face flushed with excitement and her sweet drink as sweet as an oriole, and was stunned for a moment.

"You are actually the number one scholar..."

Tong Zhisheng stared at Gao Zhang blankly, his ears still filled with the excited cries and howls of Fu'an and others.

"You are actually the number one scholar..."

Cai Yao looked at Gao Zhang, his teeth clenched, and he was so jealous that he was so jealous that he split into pieces.

If his eyes could turn into hooks, Cai Yao really wanted to use his eyes to dig out a few blood grooves on Gao Zhang's fair little face to relieve his hatred.

Although Gao Zhang was also turbulent in his heart, he saw the envious, jealous and hateful expressions on Cai Laoliu and Na Tong Zhisheng.

In order to keep everyone's emotions in mind, I smiled shyly and said modestly.

"This is a false name, you two don't need to take it too seriously."

"..." Cai Laoliu and Tong Zhisheng instantly felt as if someone had thrown a red burning coal into their heads.

Tong Zhisheng rubbed his cheekbones, sucked in air and muttered softly as if he had toothache.

"This kid is usually very good at talking. Why is he so angry now? It makes Sajia want to beat him."

"You should do it..." Cai Laoliu, whose eyes were about to burst into flames and who was so jealous that he wanted to fight Gao Zhang with his life, could not help but encourage him in a low voice.

"No, what if we beat him and hurt the brotherhood, and he doesn't invite us to Fanlou?"

Seeing the gaze cast by this expired boy monk, the expression on Cai Laoliu's face became increasingly sad.

How can I still have money? If I didn't win the top prize, wouldn't it mean that I asked the steward to put money into the market?

Is it like enriching those gambling stalls in vain? I saw Gao Zhang standing in front of the window with a proud look.

Then I thought that not only did I fail to become the number one scholar, I even lost all my money.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt sour in his heart. Cai Laoliu couldn't help but burst into tears and raised his head.

Looking at the nameless wild bird flying in the blue sky, his lips were trembling, but he could only choke and choke in silence.

If he had read "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" written hundreds of years later, the sentence that best expresses his emotions at this moment must be: If Yu is born, how can Liang be born...

Cai Yao even forgot how he left the restaurant. Envy, jealousy and hatred were intertwined in his heart, making him return to the house in a daze.

And just as he entered the house, he was stopped by someone and asked to go to his father's study.

Then, Cai Jing, the governor of the Song Dynasty, who had already suppressed his anger, picked up the ruler that was soaked in the flesh and blood of the Cai family and was already coated with pulp.

He chased Cai Laoliu, the unicorn son of the Cai family, crying like a wolf and howling like a wolf, and scurrying away with his head in his arms.

All the servants of the Cai Mansion stood silently outside the courtyard gate, feeling quite uneasy listening to the commotion in the courtyard.

I don’t know when this rough-skinned and fleshy Rokuro will truly realize that he is nothing but confident and powerful.

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The sky is bright and clear, and a whole night has passed since Gao Zhang was nominated for the Gold List.

At this moment, Gao Zhang, who had experienced a night of high-ranking carnival, was standing at the front of all the palace examination candidates, standing outside the Chui Gong Palace, waiting for the announcement of the Golden Palace after the palace examination.

Although Gao Zhang was wearing brand new clothes at the moment, he still felt like there was a smell of fireworks in his nose.

When I think about yesterday, after my mother heard that she won the first prize, she was so excited that she wanted to burn bundles of incense in the ancestral hall.

This act of arson, which was enough to set the entire ancestral hall on fire, still makes him feel frightened.

The father and son tried their best to persuade each other, and finally saved the memorial tablets of their ancestors that had been somewhat blackened by the smoke.

Even if it is a whole pig, after being smoked for so many days, Gao Zhang feels that it is enough to achieve the optimal color of yellow to brown.

After a short while, I heard a very loud and sharp voice coming from the steps.

Hearing his name, Gao Zhang suddenly woke up from his random thoughts, took a deep breath and started to climb the stairs.

The Jinshi scholars behind him who had also passed the palace examination all looked at Gao Zhang's not tall figure with envy.

Especially at the back of the Jinshi team, Cai Laoliu stared at Gao Zhang's back with envy and jealousy.

Subconsciously, he grinned and touched his buttocks. The burning taste made him feel extremely unforgettable.

After walking up the steps, Gao Zhang felt someone blocking him.

When he looked up, he saw Yang Jian in eunuch robes standing in front of him.

Yang Jian stepped forward with a smile, bowed, and gave instructions in a low voice.

"Little Master Gao, please remember the agreement you made with your master and never show any flaws."

"Could it be that my master is the one sitting behind the imperial desk?"

Gao Zhang didn't bother to pretend to be stupid in front of this old face and asked directly.

Yang Jian looked at Gao Zhang's calm little face and couldn't help but admire this eleven-year-old child.

His mood was so calm that he was probably not as good as an adult. He nodded solemnly and then led the way straight into the Chui Gong Hall.

Official Zhao Ji stood up from behind the imperial court at this moment and saw Yang Jian stepping forward into the back of Chui Gong Hall.

Then he saw the not tall figure of his beloved disciple Xiao Gao following closely behind him and walking into the hall.

Not long after, Gao Zhang came closer and raised his eyes curiously.

When Xiao Gao saw himself standing behind the imperial case, the shock and joy in his expression and eyes made Zhao Ji couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Xiao Gao quickly bowed his head and saluted. "Your Majesty, Gao Zhang, see you, Your Majesty..."

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As soon as the civil and military ministers were working, they saw the official Zhao Ji quickly bypassing the imperial case and coming straight to Gao Zhang.

"Get up quickly, come, let me take a good look at my prodigy number one scholar in the Song Dynasty..."

Zhao Ji, an official, looked at Gao Zhang and looked at his delicate, yet childish face, and couldn't help but smile with relief.

"As a teacher, you know that you can definitely do it."

This sentence was spoken in such a low voice that only Gao Zhang and the official Zhao Ji, who were facing each other, could hear it.

"But now is not the time for our master and disciple to recognize each other."

Feeling the strength of Master Hunjun's pat on his shoulder, Gao Zhang prostrated himself to the ground again.

I saw the official Zhao Ji talking cordially to Gao Zhang, the young champion, in a low voice.

Whether it was his biological father Gao Qiu, the treacherous prime minister Cai Jing, or even Wu Zhizhong, the official of the Ministry of Rites, they were all extremely confused.

Fortunately, at this time, official Zhao Ji also seemed to realize that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the court.

Shuanglang smiled, patted Gao Zhang on the shoulder again, and spoke loudly to all the civil and military ministers.

"I and Xiao Gaoqing's family hit it off immediately. At the age of eleven, only one of Xiao Gaoqing's family has won the first prize since the imperial examination."

"By the way, little Gaoqing, do you have a cousin?"

"..."

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