Su Ziji couldn't wait to test his guess, respectfully sent Li Zhubo away, and hurried to the next lecture hall.
Sure enough, the slow experience of this lesson made him sigh, but he still didn't give up, so he switched to another one, which was almost the same.
"The experience gained suddenly dropped sharply, which is similar to the compulsive experience of studying. It seems that at level 17, it is difficult for Taixue to gain experience."
"According to my evaluation of the current level, one can become a Jinshi at level 15."
"The so-called everyone is only level 16 or 17."
"If you reach level 18, you may be able to join the list of Confucian sages."
Su Ziji calmly thought to himself: "If you want to reach level 18 before the general examination, no, it is impossible even before the palace examination."
"In the imperial examination, level 17 is actually a guarantee of becoming a Jinshi. As for winning the first place, it depends on many factors, not just knowledge."
"Although it is good to be a Jinshi, but since you have to do it, you must do it to the extreme in order to make a high-profile appearance."
Since there is no foundation, we will simply take the wrong approach.
Su Ziji was thinking in his mind whether he should take advantage of this time to collect some precious handwritten books in private. But then he thought about it. Although he had a fortune of three thousand taels, he wanted to buy such ancient and rare books. He was afraid that he would not buy them.
A few copies were used up.
Su Ziji came out of Taixue in deep thought. The cold wind blew up and he became more conscious. He saw oxcarts gathered at the entrance of Taixue, all of which were rented. He immediately called for one and said: "Go to Qingyuan Temple - Jushiyuan."
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Everyone in this place knows that the cart driver shouted and the ox cart started to move. A few days after returning, it was already mid-March. The ancients said that the spring breeze in February was like scissors. In fact, from the perspective of the capital, March was the spring breeze like scissors, and the snow
Gone, the wind is softer.
On the road, he saw several noble ladies passing by in a gorgeously decorated ox cart. Listening to their clear laughter, Su Ziji thought of a person.
"Princess Xinping didn't come out again. I don't know if she has learned a lesson."
"This noble lady in the capital can live as willfully and wantonly as Xinping, and as tragic as Zhou Yao. If you think about it carefully, it's better not to regret it. Although she grew up in a small town, she is very intelligent."
But thinking about Buhui occasionally getting into trouble, Su Ziji felt that he had to find an opportunity to remind Buhui that girl.
But don’t stay in the capital for too long and learn behaviors and behaviors that are not suitable for her.
Seeing others sad or happy is just a sigh of relief and has nothing to do with you.
But his beloved wife also learned this, and he couldn't bear to let her go.
When the ox cart arrived at the Jushiyuan, we went straight in and went straight to the courtyard where the young couple lived. Before we got off the car, we saw the wild Taoist turning back from a short distance away. When we saw him getting off the car, we were immediately happy.
"Have you been waiting for a while?"
Although the wild Taoist looks very casual elsewhere, he does not dare to make any mistakes when it comes to the lord's female family members. He would rather stroll back and forth here than go in like this.
Su Ziji greeted directly: "Come in and talk."
After knocking on the door a few times, I heard the sound of a person and a fox approaching quickly. As the door was opened, first a fox jumped up and ran into Su Ziji's arms, and then it was smelling something. p>
When he realized that he couldn't find what he was looking for, he immediately chirped twice and started clamoring to go down again.
Then there was Ye Buhui's surprised face: "Husband, you are back!"
Even though Su Ziji has been back for many days, Ye Buhui will be very happy every time he returns home.
Su Ziji actually also likes to see his woman smiling like this, and he is happy to let her go.
After petting the little fox a few times, he returned it to Buhui and led the wild Taoist into the house.
The wild Taoist took a sip of hot tea and felt his body warm up. Then he said seriously to Su Ziji: "Master, I got the news that Qian Zhidong has just been interrogated by the Criminal Department and has been sent to death row."
"I heard that it was not that no one interceded. I hoped that the favor would come from the gods, but it was postponed until the autumn, or there might be a turnaround, but it was rejected."
"Although there is no official decree yet, execution may be imminent."
While talking, the wild Taoist felt a little sad. In the blink of an eye, a second-grade general fell into this situation.
"It seems that he is indeed doomed." Su Ziji held his tea cup blankly and ordered: "Once it is auctioned, pay attention to the small courtyard in Taohua Lane and buy it."
"If you win the Jinshi, you have to stay in Beijing. We also have to have a house. We can't always live here."
This is correct, but there is a problem when you specifically point to Peach Blossom Lane. However, although the wild Taoists were considered to be treacherous and cunning in the past, traditional education is not a vegetarian. They recognize the master and determine their destiny.
His attitude was completely different. He leaned forward and said, "Yes, Lord."
"The criminal's house is in bad shape, and it's not a huge house. The superiors don't like it, and the subordinates are unwilling to buy it. It won't be difficult to get rid of it."
"There are also things about the Shao family and the Zhou family..." The wild Taoist actually just checked. In the final analysis, Shao Sisen's matter is related to Su Ziji, and he is afraid that something will happen here again and affect Su Ziji.<
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As a result of the investigation, all that was found were matters related to the love between children, which made the wild Taoist a little embarrassed, but he still explained the results of the investigation seriously.
"Miss Zhou is really idiotic..." The wild Taoist explained the situation one by one, shaking his head and sighing: "It is said that in order to make her parents happy, she even learned the piano, but who doesn't know her thoughts?"
"The Shao family originally wanted to visit, but Shao's mother said that she was not interested in her again, so she just sent some tonics - the Shao family is indeed a gentleman."
Although the Zheng Dynasty succeeded Wei Dynasty, the atmosphere is relatively open, but some people hope that their daughter-in-law will observe the rules. The Shao family handles it this way because they don't want to delay her marriage.
Su Ziji really doesn’t know this.
"Husband, Mr. Lu, try the jujube cake I just learned to make."
Just as she was talking, Ye Buhui came in with hot, freshly steamed delicate pastries. Looking at her slightly red eyes, she actually heard what was discussed just now.
Su Ziji couldn't help but sigh, and after she put down the snack, he suddenly said to her: "No regrets, I don't want you to be like Zhou Yao."
Ye Buhui was startled and looked at Su Ziji.
Su Ziji stood up, walked around the hall, and said slowly: "The Shao family is generous and Zhou Yao is deeply affectionate. There can be a good story, but I would rather you never have it."
"Asking about what love is in the world, it tells me that life and death are together. Every good story, including the joys and sorrows, is made of precious porcelain and broken into pieces for people to see."
"I have no regrets. I just hope that you and I can be ordinary, hold hands and grow old together, and that will be fine."
After hearing these words, Ye Buhui raised his head and their eyes met instantly. For a moment, the wild Taoist felt that she was dazzling and a little embarrassed.
"Bah bang bang!" Just at this moment, someone knocked on the door, and the wild Taoist hurriedly got up and walked out of the house.