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The Spring Festival is a grand event of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also a grand event for merchants.
Those merchants always make a fortune every spring.
Originally, this year's Spring Festival was scheduled to be held in Beiping Mansion, but due to the prince's indiscretion, Zhu Di changed his schedule and returned to Jinling, so the venue for the Spring Festival was also changed.
Candidates from all over the country gather in Jinling, and the fate of these people will be decided in the near future.
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But Li Ermao didn¡¯t have such extravagant hopes. He only hoped that he could live up to Fang Xing and catch up with the progress of other classmates.
With earthen walls and thatched roof, this is Li Ermao¡¯s home.
There was a bullock cart parked outside the house, with a pile of old quilts and other items placed on the cart. Li Ermao's mother, Mrs. Zhou, was sorting through it.
¡°Mom, let¡¯s go.¡±
"Okay, Mom, let's see if there's anything you haven't brought out yet."
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Li Ermao knew he couldn't persuade him, so he raised his hands to his neighbor Chen Er who was driving the car and said, "Brother Chen Er, I'm sorry to trouble you today."
Chen Er said with envy: "Er Mao, you are very lucky to be favored by Uncle Xinghe. You will definitely be serving as an official in the future. Don't forget us neighbors."
Li Ermao said shyly: "Brother Chen is joking, but I don't dare to take it seriously. I just hope that I can support my mother."
After Zhou came out, Chen Er shouted and the ox cart drove slowly.
The village is not big, but the people are simple.
"Er Mao, study hard, and you will definitely earn a royal title for your mother in the future!"
"Sister-in-law of the Li family, you are going to enjoy the blessings with Ermao, please take care of yourself"
"Er Mao, remember to come back often"
Li Ermao turned his head and cupped his hands, his eyes full of perseverance.
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"Ma Su, why didn't you go to the Spring Festival?"
When Xie Jin saw Ma Su running around with his servants, he couldn't help but feel anxious and took him out.
He was not physically strong enough to keep up with the students, so he just walked in the inner circle.
Ma Su panted slightly and said puzzledly: "Mr. Xie, don't you know?"
Xie Jin asked in confusion: "What do I know? I only know that you are a civil servant, so why don't you go to the Spring Festival?"
Ma Su said casually while paying attention to the rhythm of the students: "The teacher said that I am not suitable to take the Jinshi examination at the moment, so as not to be tricked by others."
Xie Jin was startled, remembering the views of Fang Xing in the DPRK, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
"Confucianism never has a bottom line when it comes to taking action. It only needs to cover the surface with a fig leaf, just like the old master who killed Shaozhengmao.
And under the cover of this fig leaf, they use any means.
As long as Ma Su dares to go to the Spring Festival now, Xie Jin can imagine that those people will definitely make Ma Su lose his reputation or even his reputation.
And these are just to attack Fang Xing and Fang Xue!
Why! Fight, keep fighting!
Ma Su saw Xie Jin meditating and wanted to follow him, but an ox cart entered the academy.
"Er Mao is here, here are a few people to help."
Ma Su shouted, and a few students came out from the exercise. Even Fang Xiao and Yuan Chong rolled up their sleeves to help.
Mrs. Zhou got off the bullock cart and saw a group of students of different ages rushing towards them. She was so frightened that she quickly moved to the side.
Ma Su came over and bowed: "Hello, aunt, Ma Su, these are Er Mao's classmates."
Li Ermao said in embarrassment: "Thank you, senior brother."
Mrs. Zhou hurriedly expressed her gratitude.
A group of energetic boys moved these things into the residence in a few moments, and when they were about to go back, Fang woke up.
"The mountain is long."
Looking at these students, Fang Xing said happily: "It's good to know that friendship and mutual help exist, but morning exercises cannot be interrupted. Go quickly."
After all the students ran away, Ms. Zhou rubbed her hands and felt at a loss.
"Sister-in-law, there is no need to be restrained."
Fang Xing smiled and said: "Er Mao is ambitious. This is a good thing. You can live here with peace of mind. If you feel uneasy, there is some work to do in the kitchen. Rest for a few days and I will make arrangements here."
Mrs. Zhou glanced at her son and said, "Country people don't need any rest."Hey, uncle, you just told me, even if it¡¯s cleaning, women can do it. "
Fang Xing smiled and stopped trying to persuade him.
"Getting something for nothing will encourage laziness, and that's what serious people should do."
After Fang Xing left, Zhou asked in disbelief: "Er Mao, is this Uncle Xing He?"
Li Ermao nodded and said, "Mom, is there anyone who dares to pretend to be the mountain chief?"
Mrs. Zhou sighed: "When you were still young, your father was still here. Once, you went to the city to avoid being too slow. As a result, you were whipped by the nobleman's horseman and came home bloody. But this time, Xing and Bo It's so rare to be so kind!"
"Chun Wei!"
Fang Xing walked out of the dormitory area, looked at the somewhat foggy sky, and suddenly laughed.
"Fang Xing"
On the newly leveled dirt road on the right, Wanwan came flying towards her, her big eyes smiling like the cold moon last night.
Fang Xing bent down and caught Wanwan with a smile.
"Wanwan didn't have class today?"
As the eldest daughter of the prince and the future eldest princess, Wanwan is destined to be bound by those rules.
"Wanwan is playing hooky from school."
Wanwan sat on Fang Xing's arms, put her hands around his neck, frowned and said: "Fang Xing, I don't want to be controlled by them. Those nuns always want Wanwan to walk as he pleases, and eat as he pleases." , you are not even allowed to sit around."
Fang Xing frowned slightly: "Okay, we won't learn anymore."
Wanwan said with a sad face: "But it can't be done. Mother said that Wanwan should be a lady, otherwise she won't be able to find a consort in the future."
The wrinkled little face turned to Fang Xing and asked with confusion: "Fang Xing, what is Prince Consort? Is it delicious?"
When Liang Zhong heard this from the side, he quickly covered his mouth, and then turned his head away with his face flushed.
Fang Xing looked at the snickering nuns and maids with a cold face, then turned around with Wanwan in his arms and said with a smile: "The prince-in-law is the man who will play with Wanwan in the future. If Wanwan is not happy, don't let him go. "
"Prepare the car!"
"Yes, sir."
"Fang Xing, where are we going?"
"Let's go play."
"Butbut Wanwan ran away secretly!"
"It's okayyour father doesn't dare to do anything"
Opposite Jinling Gongyuan is a row of restaurants. The restaurants here also serve as inns.
Their usual business is okay, but when it comes to the provincial examination or the general examination, the prices of all services will increase.
Today, someone took me down to the second floor of a restaurant facing Gongyuan.
Fang Xing took Wanwan into the restaurant, and the shopkeeper stood at the bottom of the stairs, leaning forward to greet him.
"Uncle, please come upstairs."
Fang Xing led Wanwan and climbed up to the second floor on the squeaky wooden ladder.
Xin Laoqi said to Fang Wu on the stairs: "Keep an eye on this place. No one else is allowed to come up."
Fang Wu turned around, held the handle of the knife with his right hand, and stared at the shopkeeper who was going upstairs.
The shopkeeper muttered as he went upstairs: This is not Northern Xinjiang, how come Uncle Xinghe¡¯s guards are so murderous!
"Uncle, what food do you want?"
As soon as the shopkeeper entered, he saw that Xiao Dao and others had spread a layer of transparent cloth on the table.
¡°It¡¯s not the time now, let¡¯s wait until lunch.¡±
Fang Xing looked at the Gongyuan opposite. To its left was the Mansion School. At this time, the Mansion School was empty, all making way for Chun Wei.
The knife opened a box and took out a few
"Fang Xing, what is this?"
Wanwan asked as she looked at these things of different shapes.
Fang Xing turned around, picked up a toy car, wound up the clockwork, and said with a smile: "Tighten this, and then you can run away."
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