From the early morning of the ninth day of February to the evening of the seventeenth, after three examinations in nine days, even the most powerful moves were exhausted, and people no longer looked like humans, and ghosts no longer looked like ghosts.
¡°This is February in Beijing where dripping water turns to ice. Even if you wear thick clothes and the stove is constantly burning, squatting in a dormitory with only three walls for nine days can kill you.
The bangs were supported by one breath, and they basically had a serious illness when they came out
No, five of the six members of Zhao Hao¡¯s family fell down in one breath, and even Mr. Zhao, who had always resisted freezing, was not spared.
But Jin Xuezeng, who is the weakest in health, is still alive and kicking.
After thinking about it, I can only say that it is because I have been freezing for eight days before, so I may have gotten used to it
The eldest princess was so nervous that she couldn't visit her in person, so she sent six imperial doctors to come and treat her.
Next door, Dr. Wang, the old doctor, lives directly in the Zhao Mansion and takes care of the six people day and nightespecially the condition of the older one.
Under the strong concern of the eldest princess, the superb medical skills of the imperial doctors, and Zhao Hao's folk prescription of boiled willow bark, the six patients recovered quickly one after another.
By the twenty-eighth day, they were all jumping away again.
"Thank you, Master, for giving me a new life." As soon as he regained his energy, Wang Wuyang quickly made up for the flattery he owed these days. "From now on, my disciple's life is given by the master."
"Not bad, not bad." Mr. Zhao actually accepted such disgusting flattery. He patted the eldest disciple on the shoulder and told him to do whatever he had to do.
Then Zhao Hao said to Mr. Zhao who was still a little embarrassed at the side:
"Dad, do you think it's time for you to go to the eldest princess's mansion to express your gratitude?"
He thought to himself that his mother hadn¡¯t seen her father for a month and a half, so maybe she had already thought bad about it, right?
"Oh, you just go."
Mr. Zhao turned over and faced the kang, looking like he couldn't cheer up.
"What's the point of me going?" Zhao Hao pursed his lips.
Since the Lantern Festival, when he broke up the affair between his godmother and his biological father, he has never been to the eldest princess¡¯s house.
Of course it¡¯s not because I¡¯m embarrassed, but because I¡¯m afraid my godmother will be embarrassed.
¡°I have to let my old lover explain it to me first. I really don¡¯t mind, and then I can have sex with my godmother, right?¡±
"As a result, Mr. Zhao refused to go, leaving Zhao Hao unable to do anything serious.
"Tell me, what happened." Zhao Hao patted his father on the back and asked:
"Did you fail in the exam? Do you think you are too embarrassed to meet people?"
"Well" Mr. Zhao responded for a while, and after another while he turned around and said to his son with a guilty face:
"As a father, I'm sorry to my ancestors and to you. I'm not doing my job all day long. I'm obsessed with drinking and drinking, and I'm wasting my homework."
"As a father I failed the first test" As he spoke, he mustered up the courage to tell Zhao Hao:
¡°I only did six of the seven questions, and I didn¡¯t do the last question, so I¡¯m not going to do anything¡±
"Uh" When Zhao Hao heard this, he thought to himself, "Okay, if I give you questions in advance, you will fail the test. You are really not good at anything. You are the first to eat."
So Zhao Hao quickly adjusted his mentality and comforted his father:
"What did I think was wrong? Who hasn't performed abnormally?"
¡°I¡¯m not bragging as a father, I¡¯ve been out of sorts more often than normal.¡±
Mr. Zhao was like a child who had made a mistake, with tears streaming down his face.
"You said our ancestors are so angry that they are so angry?"
"Uh" Zhao Haoxin said, it turned out that I was too sentimental, so he smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, this is all fate, my ancestors must have calculated it."
"Oh, that's it." After hearing this, Mr. Zhao put down the big burden, and then became worried about the small burden and said, "Then your grandpa"
"You just don't want to go back to Yangzhou," Zhao Hao said with a smile as he wished that Mr. Zhao could stay in the capital and linger with his mother until the end of the world.
"His old man cannot enter Beijing."
"Yeah, yeah. At worst, you can read the letter when the old man comes, just don't tell me." Mr. Zhao put down the small baggage again, then suddenly hugged his son, patted his back hard, and whispered:
"Actually, as a father, the one I'm most sorry for is you"
Zhao Hao was stunned for a while when he heard this. He couldn't figure out what Mr. Zhao meant by this.
¡°Did Dad already know that the so-called ancestors¡¯ dreams were all made up by me??
However, Zhao Shouzheng let him go, wiped away his tears with his sleeves, and said carelessly again: "I have wine today and will get drunk today. I want to have a good drink before the results are released!"
"The rankings will be released tomorrow" Zhao Hao said, dumbfounded: "I suggest you drink it tomorrow."
"That won't work, let's drown our sorrows with wine tomorrow." Zhao Shouzheng yelled, "It will be bitter in your mouth after drinking it."
¡°Forget it, it doesn¡¯t matter whether Mr. Zhao is really confused or fake, it doesn¡¯t make any difference anyway.
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Early the next morning, Zhao Hao and his disciples put the drunken Master Zhao into the carriage and rushed to the Ministry of Rites to see the list.
As soon as the carriage arrived at Dongjiangmi Lane, we encountered another unexpected traffic jam.
The streets were crowded with people going to the Ministry of Rites to see the results.
"Forget it, let's walk there."
Zhao Hao jumped out of the carriage, and Yu Shensi and Yu Shenxing also helped Mr. Zhao out of the carriage.
"Brother Gao, open the way!"
Gao Wu nodded, and waited until everyone got out of the car before he muttered:
"Surge!"
So the eight men from Caijiaxiang repeated their old tricks and sent Zhao Hao and his party to the south wall of Gongyuan.
On the south wall, the apricot list has been posted, but it is covered tightly with apricot-yellow silk cloth and surrounded by fences.
It made everyone watching the list feel itchy, but no one dared to take a step beyond the realm of possibility and could only wait for the announcement.
Zhao Hao and others forced their way in, naturally attracting dissatisfied looks from the people around them.
"Hey, isn't this Brother Zhao Nian?" Then he heard a strange voice from the side. "I heard that you were the last one to leave the examination room during your first exam?"
Zhao Hao and his disciples looked over in annoyance and saw a Juren who was less than thirty years old, but he looked very strange.
Only Jin Xuezeng knew him, and he whispered to his master: "This is Huang Jieyuan, who is in the same class as ours. He seems to be related to our master."
"Oh" Mr. Zhao suddenly slapped his forehead, pointed at Huang Jieyuan and said: "I think about it, aren't you the one who wants to force himself on Zheng Yanru oh, Huang Hongxian?"
Mr. Zhao was in a state of hangover, and it was so crowded that he felt like vomiting, and he accidentally swallowed the 'Helou'.
His words have changed
Immediately, the surrounding people were talking excitedly.
"Wow, Huang Jieyuan is quite fierce. But who is Zheng Yanru?"
¡°She was the oiran from Jinling the year before last¡± someone knowledgeable introduced her.
"My day, what a beast!" The disciples immediately shared the same hatred and wanted to eat Huang Jieyuan alive.
You even dare to force yourself on an oiran? Are you still a human being?
Huang Jieyuan hurriedly wanted to explain, but everyone was yelling at him like thunder, how could he hear him clearly?
"If it weren't for the fact that Ci's father was surrounded by burly men, Huang Jieyuan would have to fight with him.
"I think the results will be released later, how can you be so proud!"
Huang Hongxian decided to hold back for now. When the apron rankings come out later, he is the top student in high school and this guy has fallen behind. Who else will listen to his nonsense?
When the time comes, you, the loser, won¡¯t let this leader humiliate you, unable to resist even a word?
He was imagining the scene of his father kneeling in front of him, dumbfounded, when he suddenly heard a cloud sound in the courtyard of the Ministry of Etiquette.
Chen time has arrived.
The two officials of the Ministry of Rites guarding the apricot list slowly took off the apricot yellow silk.
The names of the four hundred and three tributes of Wuchen Branch appeared in front of everyone.
Although they didn¡¯t have any hope, Zhao Hao and his son still looked at the huge list like a long scroll.
But they were self-aware and did not dare to look forward and backward. Instead, look from the back to the front.
Not to mention, the first one is Mr. Zhao¡¯s name.
"Hey, son, I actually got hit?!" Zhao Shouzheng rubbed his eyes in disbelief and said, "Did you drink too much?"
"Well, congratulations dad, you are a tribute!"
Zhao Hao was immediately happy.
What happened to the last one?
That can only mean that Mr. Zhao¡¯s luck is unrivaled.
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