Chapter 198: The house is full of Mr.
Chapter 198 The house is full of gentlemen
When he mentioned the long years, Shu Yan was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he begged for mercy, "Master, don't scare me anymore, I don't dare anymore, please don't send me back, or my father will really break my legs. of!"
"Look at how cowardly you are!" Wen Yuanliang said in disgust, but he didn't continue to scare him.
The Chang Yuan family watched and snickered. She was very happy. Before she entered the Wen family, she was already desperate for life. Cheng Xiang entered Wen's family, and it will be all the hard work. Today, life is getting better and better. Not to mention, the younger brother has also settled in Fushan Village, growing mulberries and raising silkworms. He has saved dozens of taels. Better off, she has nothing to be content with.
Wen Yuanliang, who was full and full, immediately ran to the courtyard to drink and admire the moon with the three of them.
In the end, before his **** was close to the stone bench, he was forced by the dean to go to the study and silence his answer sheet.
At this moment, Wen Yuanliang really had a feeling of how difficult life was. After resignedly writing out the answer sheet, everyone outside dispersed, leaving only the dean leaning on the rocking chair and dozing off.
Wen Yuanliang offered the things dejectedly, "Sir, please take a look."
"Put it down." The dean closed his eyes and said, "What are your plans after the government has tried it?"
"Huh?" Wen Yuanliang wondered why.
The dean slowly opened his eyes, just met those confused eyes, and scolded with a smile: "Dead wood can't be carved! It must be known that if you have tried it, you will have to take the academy exam. Weizhou and Dizhou are far apart. It takes about ten days to travel by horse and carriage. If you need to change by water, you will have to travel a bit. It only takes about six days. There are treats, but you don't have to think about them for the time being."
is not a scholar, even if you want to think for nothing.
Wen Yuanliang did not understand the deep meaning of the dean, so he nodded in agreement: "The dean said it very well, it is still unknown whether this government test will pass! It is too early to say that the hospital test!"
"You!" The dean's eyes widened as if eating people, and after a long while he scolded furiously: "No ambition! It's annoying to see you! Go and read a book for me!"
Wen Yuanliang was at a loss, how could he recruit this person and not want to see him? It's really unreasonable, but he didn't dare to express such thoughts, and said regularly: "President, it's getting dark, can I read again tomorrow?"
"Go away!" The dean said and kicked Wen Yuanliang's butt, showing how angry he was.
Wen Yuanliang, who rolled back, closed his eyes in the tub, suddenly opened his eyes, and stood up suddenly, "I understand what Mr.
Shu Yan was so frightened by him that he almost sat on the ground, holding a gourd and saying with a bitter face: "Young master, don't you be so surprised? Sooner or later, you will be scared and your life will be shortened for several years."
Wen Yuanliang ignored him, and hurriedly got out of the tub, wearing a moon-white bamboo-leaf silk nightgown. His eyes didn't blink until the hour.
At this time, Shu Yan had already slept, and when he woke up, he found that his young master was still in the same position as before. He was so frightened that the sleepy insects flew away. Said: "Young Master. Young Master, don't scare the little one. If something happens to the little one, you won't be able to explain to the old man and his wife."
Wen Yuanliang's eyes finally rolled, as if he had just recovered, he snapped the inkstone's paw angrily, "What are you doing? No big or small!"
Shu Yan pursed his lips aggrievedly, "Young master, you scared me to death! No one sits like you for several hours and still doesn't move. I almost thought your soul was out of your body!"
"I think you've read too many books!" Wen Yuanliang picked up the book and knocked on Shu Yan's head. He found that his hair was completely dry. He subconsciously looked at the window. Through the window, he seemed to see the dark outside There was silence, and he asked, "What time is it?"
"It's time! Young master, it's time for you to go to bed." Shu Yan said, and hurriedly helped Wen Yuanliang to bed, this day-to-day was really tossing him to death.
The next day, when Wen Yuanliang went to see the dean, he found several academy gentlemen sitting in the dean's reception room, with stacks of papers on the table, presumably all the candidates had fallen silent after returning.
The dean saw Wen Yuanliang coming over and waved to him.
Wen Yuanliang entered the door smartly, took over the work of the servant, and added tea and ink to several gentlemen from time to time.
Dean's face is expressionless, but his heart is full of satisfaction. Don't look at this kid's talent in reading, but he is much better than ordinary scholars, and he can bend and stretch, and he is not slippery. He is most suitable for a career.
The other gentlemen naturally knew Wen Yuanliang, and also understood that the dean disliked this student, but he was very precious in his heart, and he did not dare to treat him as a student to serve with peace of mind.
After finishing those things, Wen Yuanliang retreated behind the master, and sat respectfully on his knees.
Everyone took a look and then withdrew their gazes, continuing the topic just now.
"President, we have read all these papers. To be honest, some of the topics in the scriptures and poems are quite satisfactory. There is nothing wrong with these answer papers. It only depends on who is lucky and voted in the examiner's heart. This strategy theory is really unreasonable to play cards."
"That's right. In the past, the strategies and theories were all derived from the Four Books and Five Classics. Either we cut them off, or we answered them separately. There has never been such a poem without a title. How should people answer it?"
The speaker is an elderly juren. I think he passed the test all the way back then, and his strength is unquestionable. Even so, when he saw the test questions, he couldn't help but feel flustered, and he was lucky, if he encountered such a The test question, I'm afraid this time is also hanging.
Another old gentleman from the academy, Fu Xu, pondered: "The first one of this question is about millet, I think everyone understands it, but I'm afraid not many people know this second one, Bijingmi, you heard Have you been?"
The old jinshi looked around, the dean stood still, and the other gentlemen frowned and shook their heads.
The old jinshi set his eyes on Wen Yuanliang and asked kindly, "Child, did you know?"
Wen Yuanliang was asked, raised his eyes in surprise to the encouraging look of the old jinshi, and said hesitantly, "I know. A little."
"Oh? You actually know bijaponica rice, how much you know, let's hear it." A gleam of light flashed in the old jinshi's eyes, and he looked at Wen Yuanliang with great interest.
Wen Yuanliang made a belly draft and said slowly: "Bi-japonica rice is an extremely expensive grain, with very little yield, and it is suitable for planting in places with mild climate. It is usually sown in June, which is a late grain. Japonica rice costs a few taels of silver, and ordinary people can't afford it."
(end of this chapter)