Yuan Zhan sent the results of the interrogation at Dali Temple to the emperor during this period.

I can't help but sigh, the undeniable style of the current Holy Majesty often makes people ignore his age.Although the nine sons born in Jiulong are different, his temperament is really different from that of the old emperor. don't know where he got his temper.

Are the rumors true?Yuan Zhan was thoughtful.

The willow trees on the side of the road are sprouting buds. He sent someone to inquire about Wen Yu a while ago, and he also knew that she was indeed as he had guessed, that the young talent was not much worse than he was back then.

Now the emperor trusts him very much, and the new emperor has only been on the throne for only one year, and the transfer of officials is more frequent than before. If she really has real talent and hard work, then there are more reasons to send her to Dali Temple.

Yuan Zhan couldn't help feeling a little bit of happiness, thinking that he would no longer have to worry about headaches in the future, and walked a little more briskly.

same day.

Song Duan learned that Wu Ju was free, so he came to Wu Ju's mansion with the test paper written by Wen Yumo.

Song Duan: "Teacher, this is the test paper written silently by the younger brother."

Wu Ju narrowed his eyes and glanced at him, and took it cheerfully.

He praised: "This kid's handwriting is good, his momentum is solemn and majestic, and he has a bit of character."

"Maozhi, what do you think of the answer to this paper?"

Song Duan: "Students think it's very good, and get the true biography of Lu Gong."

Wu Ju knew that although Song Duan looked polite and dignified, he was actually an arrogant and arrogant person, and it was the first time he heard such a compliment without ridicule from him.

It seems that his apprentice is very interested in seeing and hearing this young man, which is strange.

Song Duan took a sip of Longjing, moistened his lower lip, and said, "But this time, she won't rank too high."

Wu Ju: "You're right. After all, the chief examiners sent by the Ministry of Rites are not easy to deal with each other. Wu Shusheng will definitely agree with her point of view in this theory, but the other two guys are stubborn from the beginning to the end.Very, the attitude is quite vague, two words on the wall. It is difficult to get into the top few exams."

Song Duan said with a smile: "I can't say for certain about the imperial examination, after all, this person's attitude is very clear now, maybe he will give the little junior a first place."

Wu Ju took a sip of his tea: "Wen Yu's temperament is a bit like Lu Youzhi when he was young, no wonder the old guy's letter to me is so precious to his students."

Song Duan heard Wu Ju's admiration for Wen Yu, his eyes quickly flashed a few emotions, coughed and said seriously: "Xu Miaochang entered the cabinet, but the Qinglin Party he belongs to has never dealt with us.Your Majesty is playing with a strategy of balance, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger and the fisherman gain."

A gleam flashed in Wu Ju's eyes: "Xu Miaochang and Empress Dowager Xiao are getting close. After the palace examination, there will be a draft. At that time, the structure of Capital City will have to change again."

Song Duan: "Teacher, your granddaughter?"

The atmosphere in the room paused strangely.

Wu Ju: "I only have this one granddaughter, so I won't send her to the palace to suffer. Hippie smile, you will be twenty-seven this year, when do you plan to wait until when to start a family?"

A teacher for a day, a father for life.Song Duan's parents died early, and by chance at the age of ten, he joined Wu Ju's family by chance. Now nearly twenty years, the relationship between the two is as close as father and son.

Naturally, Wu Ju was also worried about his marriage, but it was a pity that this bastard was so eloquent, and every time he asked him, he was prevaricated, which really made him worry.Although he himself didn't get married until he was twenty-three years old, but when Song Duan was his age, his children would run away.But this kid!

Song Duan: "Of course I'm not in a hurry, I haven't met a suitable one yet."

"Teacher, the Qinglin Party has made a lot of small moves recently. Yuan Jingchang plans to send his daughter to the palace. If he is banned, he will become the dominant family."

This topic turned so fast, Wu Ju glanced at him, a little bit trying to cover up.

Wen Yu went to see Wu Ju on the third day after finishing the test paper silently. Unlike the simple conversation at the beginning, Wu Ju asked her a lot of political questions this time.

She was very cautious, and Mr. Wu Ge kept an expression all the time, occasionally nodding his head, but he couldn't see whether he was satisfied.

Before leaving, she saw Wu Zhinan again. The little guy was dressed in pink and gave her an apricot blossom that had just been picked from a branch.

The days of waiting for the list were difficult, not only for the candidates this time, but also for Wen Yu.

She was already acquainted with the shopkeeper of Changqu Bookshop, so she found a job copying books in his shop.

Two books a week, the time is not tight, I am writing, and my tense nerves are relaxed.

The owner of the book shop is surnamed Lu, Lu Yuanji, a scholar. The Lu family book shop has been open for more than 30 years. Although it is not the best one in this Capital City, it is definitely high quality and cheap, so many students come here to buy books.

"Shopkeeper Lu, I have copied these books."

Wen Yu's voice is cold. In recent years, she has deliberately lowered her voice to speak, and she no longer looks feminine. It is more like the sound of spring water hitting a rock, which is quite pleasant.

Shopkeeper Lu smiled and handed her the money: "Wen Yu, the list will be released in a few days. Your level, it must be no problem."

"Then I would like to thank Shopkeeper Lu for his auspicious words."

A voice suddenly came from behind Shopkeeper Lu: "Let's talk about it after you pass the exam."

"Lu Yuanjun, how can you talk like that, please apologize to Wen Yu."

Lu Yuanjun flipped a Byakugan to Wen Yu: "I don't want it."

"Go back to the house if you have nothing to do." Shopkeeper Lu glared at him.

Lu Yuanjun is fourteen this year, a young scholar, and is preparing for this year's provincial examination.

Last year, when Wen Yu first came to the bookstore to buy books, Lu Yuanjun hadn't reached her chin, but this year it has almost reached her eyebrows.

Young people grow fast, but their tempers can change as they say.The two got along well at first, but some time ago, after the girl Lu Yuanjun liked said that she liked Wen Yu more, the young boy's attitude changed.

Wen Yu naturally wouldn't care about a child.

Wen Yu: "Shopkeeper Lu, thank you for taking care of me during this time. Then I will go first."

She picked up the oil-paper umbrella placed outside the door and disappeared into the drizzle in a green dress.

On March 15th, the exam will be released.

Countless people in Capital City are paying attention to the results of this exam. As the first exam since the new emperor ascended the throne, the meaning is naturally different from the past.

The next palace examination will not continue to select people down, which also means that the people on the list are all established disciples of the emperor, with a bright future.

Early in the morning, the front of the list was full of people.

Wen Yu thought of how he was almost squeezed into a meatloaf when he read the list a few years ago, so he decided to wait another hour, and then go to see it when there are fewer people.

Don't rush this moment.

It's just that I was very nervous, so I couldn't help walking to the study room and started grinding, my fingers trembled slightly, it was impossible not to be nervous.Wen Yu picked up another booklet and began to copy the book. Smelling the breath of book ink, she barely calmed down and let out a long sigh of relief.

It's just that she didn't expect that when she walked to the bulletin board where the rankings were posted, there was still nothing to see.

The crowd at the bulletin board is one wave after another. Apart from the students in simple clothes, there are also servants in servant clothes. Some of them look happy and wait to receive the reward when they go back, while others look fearful.Frowning, thousands of people and attitudes.

Wen Yu stood there for a moment, with a smile in her eyes, and perhaps some excitement that she couldn't explain herself.She let out a heavy breath, there's nothing she can do, it's all coming, so let's squeeze!

After about two or three sticks of incense, Wen Yu finally came to the apricot list under the push of the crowd.

She didn't underestimate herself this time, and looked down directly from the first place.

Huiyuan, Xu Weizhi, a native of Jiangdong, Jieyuan in the township examination, was forty-two years old.

The second place, Xu Lingru, whose father was the old man of the court, was twenty years old.

The third place is Yu Xiuyue, from Xidan, from a poor family, twenty-four years old.

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The ninth place, Xun Nong, was born in the Xun family in Suhu, a descendant of a family, twenty-one years old.

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The nineteenth place, Wen Yu, a native of Luoquan, a farmer's son, is nineteen years old.

A total of more than 300 people were admitted on the list.

Sure enough, it was not far from what Wu Ge said, her ranking was not very high.

Even so, she was still happy. Although she didn't care about the ranking, even if she was the last one, she still won the title of Gongshi.

Lord, don't worry, if you give her some more time, she will have a chance to reverse the case for her father and find Auntie again.After that, it is very comfortable to be an idle magistrate in a certain county, like the magistrate Lin of Lingchang County.

Wen Yu is not clear at this time, the future will be completely different from what he imagined at this time.

The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp.

In early spring, the rain is always soft but continuous.

But today the weather is very strange.

It was still sunny when we came here, but on the way back, a gust of wind blew by, a few dark clouds came in the sky, and then it began to rain, with heavy raindrops.

Wen Yu covered her head with her sleeve, and trotted home, her running figure carried a lightness and wantonness unique to her that had never been revealed before.

However, she bumped into the tip of someone's umbrella.

"Ah! Unlucky guy, it's you again."

The boy seemed to be in the stage of changing his voice, and his voice was still a little hoarse.

The rainwater flowed down the oil-paper umbrella onto her face, and Wen Yu couldn't keep her eyes open.

Yin Junfu moved the umbrella, lifted it above her head, and wiped her face with his sleeve, which was not wet from the rain, his movements were not gentle.

He smiled happily at her, as if he was laughing at her embarrassment, and he seemed to be playing with his friends, showing his sharp little canine teeth.

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