Although there were a lot of things going on at home and outside, time was too tight for Wang Xian to stop in the capital. The next morning he visited Teacher Wei, and hurried there accompanied by Ling Xiao and Shuai Hui.
Hangzhou.
Erhei did not go with them, but was ordered to quietly go north to deliver Wang Xian's message to His Highness Taisun.
The story is divided into two parts, let’s say that Wang Xian and his party rushed to Hangzhou at high speed. The autumn weather was crisp and the wind was sunny along the way, and they arrived at the West Lake in three days.
"Sir, do you want to go home first or go to the Yamen?" Shuai Hui asked.
"I'll go to the Yamen first." Wang Xian smiled and touched his nose and said, "Go to the street to buy some gifts, especially for the little nanny. You must not miss them." He knew my mother's temper too well.
What can I do without going home and empty-handed?
The two of them split up, Shuai Hui went shopping, and Wang Xian went to Tixue Yamen. Seeing him, people from Tixue Yamen were cheering and crowding around him, and there were guards to protect him. They thought some high-ranking official from the imperial court was coming, so they hurriedly came out to kowtow.
Wang Xian was very embarrassed and quickly dismounted and said: "Several adults, the students are here to sign up for the make-up exam..."
"Pfft..." Several officials in the yamen who proposed to study were even more embarrassed, and they cursed in their hearts, how can you act like a scholar?
Young man, you are so cool, does your mother know?
Wang Xian's momentum was really astonishing. He was surrounded by his own entourage, including the guards sent to him by Zhu Zhanji, and the guards sent by His Highness the Crown Prince. There were more than a hundred people in total, all riding tall horses and accompanied by soldiers.
With his bladed bow and crossbow, the pomp and display was even more impressive than that of the feudal lord. No wonder a few petty officials bowed their heads and bowed down to him because of his domineering aura.
Several petty officials hurriedly got up and wanted to scold him, but in Wang Xian's grand ostentation, they couldn't speak in a coherent manner, let alone show off their airs. The leading petty officer stammered: "You
…Would you like to make up for…the exam?
"Yes." Wang Xian smiled and cupped his hands and said, "I don't know how to handle it?"
"Why don't you take part in the scientific examination this spring?" After clarifying his identity, the official spoke more and more smoothly.
"I didn't catch up." Wang Xian said with a smile: "Didn't you say that students who missed the scientific examination because they went out to study can take the make-up examination?"
"Yes, but you have to state your reasons and have a certificate issued by a professor from the government school, and then get the consent of our academic master before you can participate." The official gradually became more forceful and said: "And there is a make-up test tomorrow, and you are just now
It’s too late to apply.”
"Oh." Wang Xian secretly yelled, "Thankfully, I didn't stay in the capital for too long, otherwise the two thousand miles would have been wasted." "Don't we still have half a day, I'll go and do it right now, I should pay you back."
It’s too late.”
"It's too late." The official shook his head decisively and said, "Registration has ended."
"Then it's okay if I pay my respects to the Grand Master?" Wang Xiandao.
"Master Tixue will not see guests before the exam." The official wanted to say three words in one sentence, "No,". Wang Xian was okay, but he was so angry that the guards behind him were furious. Although these guys were very honest in Beijing, they were
How can we tolerate such criticism when one by one in the province has become more arrogant than the top?
Wang Xian waved his hand to signal them to be calm, and smiled at the official: "Please forward my name card to the Grand Master. Whether I am allowed to take the re-examination depends on the Grand Master's words." Then he said his
Pass the famous post up
The official was also very curious, who is this awesome boy? He took a look at the name card and saw that it said Wang Xian, a student member of the state capital, paid homage to him, "Wang Xian..." The official was stunned and immediately seemed to have seen a ghost.
Staring at Wang Xian, the next moment he lost his temper and said excitedly: "You are the Wang Zhongde who saved Zhou Nantai righteously."
"Oh..." At that moment, Wang Xian was in a daze. It seemed to have happened a long time ago. "I am Wang Zhongde, but I don't dare to take the word "righteous rescue" seriously.
"Sure enough, he is a righteous man Wang." All the officials excitedly saluted him again, "Please accept my prayers quickly."
"My lords, please don't kill the students. Why do you worship me?"
"Zhou Zhitai is the patron saint of us Hangzhou people. You saved his old man and saved our Hangzhou elders. Why can't you pay homage to him?" The officials welcomed him in excitedly: "I heard that you stayed in the capital and became a queen. Why did His Highness Sun's companion come back to take the examination?"
"Isn't this a conflict?" Wang Xiandao said.
"No conflict, no conflict," the official of Tixue's Yamen said with enthusiasm: "Isn't it only natural that scholars should be examined and promoted?" After saying that, he served tea to him, asked him to wait in the living room, and hurriedly went to sign the room to sign up for Master Tixue. newspaper
After a while, the official came back and said with a smile: "My brother is indeed very proud. Mr. Tixue agrees that you will take part in tomorrow's make-up exam. It's just that it is inconvenient to meet today. Please forgive me."
"How dare you? How dare you." Wang Xian exchanged a few words casually and then asked: "Do you still need to write a statement?"
"No need, no need." The official shook his head and said with a smile: "You can give me your household registration plate, school registration booklet and the student's mutual protection document. You don't have to worry about the rest."
"Uh," Wang Xian said sheepishly, "I came in such a hurry, I didn't even have time to prepare for these things."
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you take the exam again after taking the exam." The official made it easier for him and said, "You can just come and take the exam tomorrow."
"Isn't this bad..." Wang Xian said falsely.
"What's wrong? We'll do something special." The official chuckled and said, "You should go back and prepare for the exam. Just remember to have some Mao tomorrow morning."
"Thank you so much, sir." Wang Xian cupped his hands and left with a smile.
Wang Xian learned his lesson this time and asked the guards to go to the post house to rest. He only took a dozen people home to visit.
Standing at the door of his house, he was really a little excited. Thinking of his father and mother's voices and smiles, it was so...he almost forgot what they looked like.
A burst of baby crying brought him back to reality. Wang Xian couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly. That was the cry of his little brother... This little brother was a real little brother. He had the same father and mother, so he was born before One month old little brother
The family had informed him early. When she learned that he was back, my mother hurriedly ran out and saw that it was indeed Erlang. Her eyes turned red, she covered her mouth and was speechless.
"Mom, I'm back." Wang Xian's eyes were hot, and he hurried forward to kowtow to my mother.
While wiping her tears, the old lady scolded: "You little brat, you still know how to come back." She held his face, looked up and down, and said, "Are you injured? Why are you so thin and so dark? What happened to this kid?" It’s an old sin”
"Come in and talk." Wang Xingye was actually at home, but he walked over in consideration of his father's dignity. When he saw this, he scolded his mother and said: "Now Zhongde is the popular man in front of the grandson. Do you want people to watch monkeys playing at the door?”
Wang Xian was so sweaty. He thought his father was no longer what he used to be. It turned out that he was revealed in just three sentences, but he was the real father. He quickly kowtowed to Wang Xingye again. There were tears in the corners of Wang Xingye's eyes, and he pulled up He patted his taller son on his strong shoulder, said three words in a row, and then returned to the same sentence: "Let's go in and talk..."
"Yes." Wang Xian helped his mother into the yard and asked worriedly: "Isn't it afraid of the wind during confinement?
"You little brat, what are you talking about?" My mother's face turned red, she pinched him hard, and whispered: "What's the first nest I have now? It's like a hen laying eggs. If you lay too many eggs, it won't be a big deal.
Son."
"Oh." Wang Xian nodded, and saw his sister Yin Ling coming out with a little baby in her arms. She was overjoyed and said, "Brother, you are back. Come and see our brother."
"Hey." Wang Xian took the little baby. He had held his niece before, so it was not a problem to hold a baby. But thinking that his niece was one year older than his brother, he thought it was funny: "The new kid has to call this kid uncle.
, wouldn’t it be a big disadvantage?”
"He still has to call you brother, you are at a loss." Lingxiao suddenly said something, which made Wang Xingye and his wife stunned. Yinling covered her mouth and giggled, and hurriedly pulled Lingxiao to her room to talk.
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Wang Xian hugged his younger brother and had tea and talked with his parents in the main room. He looked at his father and mother carefully and saw that they looked very good... Isn't this nonsense? If it wasn't good, he wouldn't be there.
This little thing in my arms
My mother also looked at her most proud son with a smile and asked questions. Wang Xian naturally only picked up the good ones and said, which made my mother very happy. She said proudly to Wang Xingye: "Blind Zhang is not wrong at all. Our son is going to be angry."
Come on, listen, even the crown prince is polite to our son. In the future, when the prince becomes the emperor, why don’t we let our son become the prime minister?"
"Nonsense." Wang Xingye corrected his wife: "My great ancestor abolished the prime minister, and he will not allow future generations to have another prime minister."
"Scared, if Grand Ancestor doesn't allow it, then my son won't be able to be the prime minister." I felt depressed for a moment, then excitedly said, "Then it's not bad to be a prince."
"Under the ancestral system of the Ming Dynasty, people with different surnames cannot be crowned kings," Wang Xingye said again.
"It's true that you are talking about Emperor Taizu. Isn't he specifically against our waiter?" I said in a very depressed tone.
"Go and nurse..." Wang Xingye had no choice but to go to Wang Xian and give the baby to her, and sent his mother to the inner room so that the father and son could talk seriously.
"Dad, you are so powerful." Wang Xian said with a smile.
"Thanks to the prescription you asked Lao Wu to prescribe." Wang Xingye said with a smile: "Now my legs are no longer sore, my waist is strong, and your mother doesn't think I'm useless anymore. Ahem..." I accidentally...
He actually let it slip and quickly changed his words: "Why don't you eat it too? I'm waiting to have my grandson."
"I don't have kidney deficiency." Wang Xian, who was sweating, said with a smile: "Besides, wouldn't it be different if you have a son to hold in your arms?"
"Can it be the same?" The father rolled his eyes at him and said, "I already have two sons, but I don't have any grandchildren."
"I heard that my sister-in-law is pregnant again."
"I asked someone to calculate it, and it's just a girl again." The father said angrily: "She's such a loser."
"Every fortune teller is talking nonsense." Wang Xian's teacher is the idol of all fortune tellers in the world, and he has enough confidence to say this.
"Never mind whether it's true or not, you've been married for so long, why hasn't your wife's stomach moved yet?" The father glared at him and said.
"I have to work hard..." Wang Xian was so sweaty, but he was also wondering why there was no movement in Qing'er's stomach yet?