Snowflakes are falling, and the sky and earth are vast.

There was a fire pit burning in the house, and there were smoke and birds on the chimney on the roof. The fire pit against the wall of the house was warm.

Wang Li woke up leisurely and looked at Wang Zhong sitting by the kang. Thinking of the conversation between the two before she fell into coma, tears overflowed in her eyes involuntarily.

"Uncle, I..."

"Drink the medicine first!" Wang Zhong held the still steaming soup and said, "Don't worry, this is for nourishing the mind and treating the fetus."

Mrs. Wang Li was doubtful, but she still drank the decoction Wang Zhong handed over.

"The fetus in your belly is less than three months old now, so you still have time to think about it slowly."

Wang Zhong did not expect that after hunting geese all day long, he would be pecked in the eye this time.

After all, I am still too conceited, thinking that everything is under my control, and I have ignored things that I should have noticed long ago.

Mrs. Wang Li poured the decoction into her belly in one gulp, handed the medicine bowl to Wang Zhong, looked at Wang Zhong and said: "I have thought about it. From now on, I will live with Sister Qian and the child in her belly, and will not return to Yangzhou."

Already."

Wang Zhong raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised: "Aren't you going back to Yangzhou?"

Wang Li looked at Wang Zhong, facing the gaze that could almost see through people's hearts, and nodded solemnly: "I won't come back!"

"Have you really thought about it?" Wang Zhong asked again.

"Think about it!" Mrs. Wang Li said firmly: "I have never thought about deceiving my uncle, let alone expect to follow him. My uncle is going to do great things in the future. You can't drag him down because of me!"

Seeing Wang Li's frank eyes and expression, Wang Zhong felt even more lonely in his heart.

Mrs. Wang Li's feelings for her were genuine, but once the resentment was established, it would be difficult to eliminate it.

“Then let’s settle down in Tokyo with peace of mind!”

The next day, Wang Zhong sent Wang Erxi and Yu Chuer back because there was no one in Yangzhou.

He also personally found a dentist and selected two little girls who were twelve or thirteen years old, had received some simple training and knew some needlework. They followed Wang Li and Wang Qier to find a mother-in-law to do some heavy work.

He is the kind with a more honest temperament.

Seeing that the New Year was approaching, Wang Zhong prepared a lot of gifts and went to visit Sheng Hong's fellow student named Lu at his house. From his mouth, he learned about the candidate for the examination and his temperament. He also spent a lot of money.

I got a lot of articles about past and present exam chiefs.

Wang Zhong can be considered a lot of hard work.

The New Year of Jiayou's second year was a bit boring. The city of Tokyo was indeed prosperous, but compared to the unrestrained Xiaozhu Village, it was far less attractive to Wang Qian'er.

Seeing that the little girl was bored and even a little depressed, Wang Zhong found Renyazi again and bought two little girls who were about the same age as the little girl, letting them study, practice martial arts and play with the little girl every day.

Time passed day by day, and gradually came to February, and the spring period officially began. The process was not much different from the autumn period. All the officials gathered in the Gongyuan, and after nine days and ten nights, the results were released half a month later.

He won the first prize in one fell swoop and became the founder of Jinke Kaiyuan. In an instant, the name of Prince Edo spread throughout Tokyo.

Generally speaking, Huiyuan means that the first and third rankings of the palace examination are scheduled, and the weights are different.

At the beginning of March, Wang Zhong and other tributes gathered in the Chongzheng Hall to take part in the palace examination. It is said that the current imperial family personally set the questions for this palace examination.

Wang Zhong caught the eye of Emperor Jiayou with an article focusing on benevolence and education, and was appointed by Emperor Jiayou as the top scholar in modern science.

Before dawn, Wang Zhong and a group of candidates gathered outside Donghua Gate, waiting for the roll call.

The so-called good boy outside Donghua Gate refers to this situation.

After the roll call, Wang Zhong, Zhou Ru, who was also ranked second in the first class, and Tanhua Lang Xu Shi, were led by the chamberlain to change into green official uniforms and have an audience with the officials.

In the main hall, Wang Zhong and the others were led by officials from the Ministry of Rites, and met the current emperor of the Song Dynasty. However, in Wang Zhong's eyes, this ninety-five-year-old man was just a man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old, and his beard and hair were already half silver.

There are many wrinkles on his face, showing his age, just like a decrepit old man.

Although he is in his fifties, he looks like a man in his sixties, which shows that he must be working hard every day.

After some worshiping, Emperor Jiayou said: "Look at our new top scholar, he looks quite mature, he doesn't look like an eighteen-year-old boy!"

Emperor Jiayou didn't know Wang Zhong's age until he selected the top candidate. At first, several examiners wanted to lower Wang Zhong's ranking and hone Wang Zhong's ranking, but Emperor Jiayou refused.

Already.

The eighteen-year-old number one scholar has never been seen before, let alone in this dynasty. If such a young talent is to be suppressed and tempered, wouldn't it violate the original intention of the imperial examination to select talents?

If you really want to practice, it is not impossible to practice again when you are promoted to an official.

The three of them stood in a triangle, with Wang Zhong slightly in front. The first thing Emperor Jiayou saw was naturally Wang Zhong.

When Emperor Jiayou opened his mouth, there was a hint of old age hidden in his magnetic voice, but there was no hint of condescension in his tone, just like that of an elder next door.

Wang Zhong bowed his hands respectfully and said: "Xu Shichen often travels outside, exposed to the sun and rain, and it looks darker, so he looks more mature!"

"Oh?" Emperor Jiayou was quite surprised: "The Number One Scholar is so talented at a young age, but he doesn't study hard at home day and night? He still has time to travel outside?"

Wang Zhong explained: "My mentor taught me that if I read thousands of books, I also need to travel thousands of miles and combine them with life to understand them all!"

A smile appeared on Emperor Jiayou's face: "This is a great statement. To have such insight, the mentor of Zhuangyuan Lang must be a great Confucian! Is your teacher's name taboo?"

Emperor Jiayou once supported Duke Fan Wenzheng in implementing reforms. Although he failed in the end, the various reform strategies left by Duke Fan Wenzheng allowed the court and the people to enjoy practical benefits. Emperor Jiayou was not one of those who only knew how to implement reforms.

The talkative emperor.

Wang Zhongdao: "Your Majesty, my mentor emerged in the mountains a few years ago!"

"Is the mentor of the Number One Scholar a real person?" The word "evolution" is not used casually, and Emperor Jiayou became more and more curious.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Zhongdao: "My mentor is called Wuwei Sanren. He has learned all three sects. He is a strange person who has never been born. However, I am talented and stupid, and I can't learn more than one or two of my mentors."

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Emperor Jiayou said: "Is there such a strange person in the world?"

Wang Zhongdao: "My mentor once traveled all over the world, hanging pots to help the world. Before he became immortal, he once said to his ministers: No matter how exquisitely you practice the art of medicine, you can save hundreds or thousands of people, but you can't save tens of thousands or tens of millions.

To help the people of the world, only by serving as an official in the court, carrying out Your Majesty’s benevolent government, educating the people of the world, promoting agriculture and mulberry trees, and diversion of water can the country be strong and the people live a prosperous and happy life!”

Even Emperor Jiayou couldn't help but clapped his hands and cheered after hearing this, "Your Majesty has the common people in your heart, and the number one scholar should remember your Majesty's teachings!"

"The number one scholar has the ambition to educate the people of the world. This is a good thing. I should support it. However, the number one scholar is still young and has little experience. It is better to be a secret editor first, and after he is crowned, he can be trained somewhere else.

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"O minister, I sincerely obey the Holy Will!" Wang Zhong bowed and said.

Emperor Jiayou stroked his beard and nodded, his eyes moved to Zhou Ru, who was second on the list to Wang Zhong's left and rear: "The second on the list is..."

The first three people in the first class were all directly granted official titles by Emperor Jiayou. Wang Zhong had the highest rank, which was the sixth rank. The second rank and Tanhualang were both the seventh rank, and they were both officials in the capital. If they were released, they would either

He is the magistrate of Wang County, or a general magistrate of a state, and his starting point is higher than that of his colleagues in the second class.

After coming out of the palace, Wang Zhong and the others followed the officials of the Liyuan to collect the corresponding official uniforms. After reporting to the Ministry of Personnel, they could receive the seal letter and other items.

Yangzhou, Shengjia.

"What, you said that boy Wang Zhong won the first prize?" Wang Ruofu stood up with a look of shock on his face.

"The official issued an order on the spot in the Golden Palace. He was granted the title of Fengzhilang, compiled by the Secret Pavilion, and received the title of Sixth Grade." Sheng Hong said with a smile on his face.

"Even though he is only one level lower than me." When he said this, Sheng Hong couldn't help but sigh. He had worked hard for nearly twenty years, and so far he was only a general judge of the sixth grade. Although he would be able to return to Beijing next year.

He's moved up a level, but compared to Wang Zhong's one-step climb to the sky, there's a big difference!

The gap between first-class and second-class is like a chasm.

"How is it possible? He actually won the prize?" Wang Ruofu has not yet recovered from the shock. The mud-legged man who was not highly regarded in the past has actually won the top prize!

The Wang family is a scholarly family with many generations of officials, and the Sheng family is also a clear stream of civil servants. Most of their relatives and friends are civil servants. Not to mention first-class, just second-class, which is enough for the Sheng family to take seriously.

Wang Ruofu couldn't let go: "So what if I win the first prize? The Yuan family is an earl's palace. The officials themselves said that the Yuan family has suffered hardships before. Unlike those dandies from other noble families, the children know how to make progress.

Yuan Wenshao has also been seen by officials in person. He has a kind-hearted, humble and polite character, and has a deep chest. Aren't these things the officials said?"

Wang Ruofu also used his own words to block Sheng Hong!

"Yuan Wenshao is indeed a good boy, but compared with Prince Hou, he is still a little behind." Sheng Hong said: "Our Sheng family and Wang family are both scholarly families with clean civil servants. The Yuan family is a distinguished one, and although Yuan Wenshao is

He is the legitimate son, but not the legitimate eldest son. In the future, it will be Yuan Wenchun, the eldest son of the Yuan family, who will be in charge of Uncle Zhongqin's mansion, not Yuan Wenshao's child."

Wang Ruofu said: "Is this the official who is so determined to marry our son to that prince?"

"Isn't the new top scholar not worthy of our Hua'er?" Sheng Hong looked at Wang in puzzlement.

Wang said: "So what if he is the new champion? The Wang family is just a banker's family with a small financial background. Prince Hou is even more alone. He has no relatives to care for and no brothers to help him. Even if he seriously enters the official career, he will definitely succeed. Is the sky going straight?"

Sheng Hong's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "I think you are dazzled by the wealth of the Earl's Mansion!"

"Aren't I thinking about Hua'er?" Wang said: "Although Wang Zihou is the number one scholar, who can guarantee that his career as an official will be smooth sailing for the rest of his life? If he is demoted in the future, what will happen to us Hua'er? What to do? Is it possible to follow him to those bitter and cold places to suffer hardship?"

"Then Yuan Wenshao may not be as rich as the prince, but after all, the Yuan family has a title to protect him. Even if his official career is not smooth, he can still keep his wealth."

Wealth, wealth, wealth, in addition to wealth, there is also the word "noble".

In the land south of the Yangtze River, rich people with huge wealth are not only everywhere, but they are definitely not a few, especially the salt merchants in Lianghuai and other places. Their families have a lot of money, but Si Shenghong, a civil servant, is a clean and tidy man who can marry a daughter-in-law. When you married your daughter, you never considered those rich salt merchants?

"You only know the wealth and honor of the Earl's Mansion, but don't know the dangers inside!" Sheng Hong said: "Then the Earl's Mansion must be good? You are the eldest lady of the Sheng family, how can those secret affairs in the inner house still exist? Do you want me to tell you?"

"Huh!" Wang Ruofu said coldly: "Are all scholars necessarily good? Can you guarantee that Prince Hou will not be like you in the future, doting on concubines and destroying wives?"
To be continued...