Chapter 1: Hou Fu's eldest son【17】

Chapter 1: Hou Fu's eldest son【17】

Luo Qing gave birth to the eldest son. Although Fu Yuanze was happy in his heart, when he saw the child's appearance of being unable to support him, he felt some resentment in his heart that Luo Qing did not raise the fetus well, which caused the premature birth to affect his son's body.

But for this weak child, Luo Qing still has a bit of a mother's heart, and takes him as a hope, and has a 12% heart.

Fu Yuanze didn't want to see this child again. He felt that this child was doomed to die. If he saw him more, he would have feelings for him. In the future, he would feel uncomfortable without the child, so he just didn't put too much affection into it from the beginning.

Luo Qing felt a bit of hatred in her heart when she saw that Fu Yuanze ignored her and the thin child who had just given birth.

She didn't even hate the eldest princess who had forced her to ask for divorce in her previous life, because she was more afraid of the eldest princess. At this moment, Fu Yuanze's hatred in her heart was almost comparable to Fang Yan's. .

Luo Qing and Fu Yuanze were coaxing, Yuan Jia and Fang Yan didn't have the heart to pay attention, because the rankings were about to be released soon, and the other masters of Hou Mansion put their minds on the upcoming exam results.

On the day the list was released, Yuan Jia sat on a chair and drank tea slowly, with a leisurely expression that seemed not at all nervous, but Wei Ning Hou, Mrs. Wei Ning Hou, and Fang Yan looked expectant and nervous, even more anxious than his client.

Sitting next to Yuan Jia, Fang Yan glanced at the teacup in his hand and couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled. She thought he was really calm, but after drinking it for so long, she didn't see much tea in the cup.

"Success! Shizi passed the Huiyuan exam!"

Before the Mo Yanren who was sent to watch the list entered the door, the loud and loud voice came in from the outside, and the dignified Hou Weining couldn't help but suddenly stood up when he heard the good news.

Mo Yan ran in, sweating profusely, he looked at the masters, his eyes narrowed with laughter, his mouth widened, and he announced the good news again: "Master Shizi has won, and he is the first Huiyuan!"

After confirming the good news, Wei Ninghou couldn't help laughing: "Good! Good! Good!"

He looked at Yuan Jia with great satisfaction.

Mrs. Weining Hou also smiled happily: "Such a happy event, it's time to put on a banquet and celebrate!"

Wei Ning Hou Zheng wanted to agree, but Yuan Jia said: "Mother, the palace exam is going to be held soon. Now that I have won five yuan, I might as well have a big banquet after I become the champion!"

The Marquis of Weining nodded. In his opinion, his son's position as the number one scholar is secure, and the famous emperor who has won the title of six yuan must be very happy. After all, he can be the first in the dynasty during the emperor's own reign. The chief of the six yuan is a great deed worthy of historical records!

Mrs. Weining Hou was not disappointed, and said with a smile, "Then hold a banquet when Yuan Jia becomes the champion. But it's also a good thing that Yuan Jia will meet Yuan today, and the whole family will add three monthly bills!"

The servants around were overjoyed: "Thank you Madam for the reward!"

Mrs. Weining Hou gave everyone three months of regular money, not only for the servants, but also for the master.

Luo Qing, who was still confinement, heard the laughter outside and couldn't help but ask, "What happened to be so happy?"

Luo Qing, who was in a bad mood at this time, felt very distressed when she heard the faint laughter outside.

The maid serving by her side knew that Luo Qing's mood was uncertain, and answered cautiously: "Today is the day when the rankings will be released..."

Luo Qing suddenly understood, her face was stunned for a while, and then she muttered: "Then he must have won Huiyuan!"

Fu Yuanjia was also today's Huiyuan in her previous life, but she was Fu Yuanjia's wife in her previous life, so in her previous life she stood by Fu Yuanjia's side to accept this delightful good news, but now she can only lie in bed and listen to it. Seeing others cheering for him, he felt more and more unhappy in his heart.

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On the day of the palace exam, Yuan Jia waited outside the palace gate with the other candidates before the exam. He stood there quietly and did not intend to chat with the other candidates.

The eyes of other candidates couldn't help but swept towards Yuan Jia.

After all, Yuan Jia has won five yuan in a row, and the position of the champion is almost guaranteed. He is the first leader of the six yuan in the history of this dynasty, which is a great honor in the hearts of literati.

These candidates still admire Yuan Jia, who is about to become the head of the Sixth Yuan Dynasty, but the identity of Yuan Jia Xun Guihou’s heir has made these people a little tangled. The leader of the Sixth Yuan, the highest honor, is about to be taken over by an honorable child...

Yuan Jia didn't care about the tangled emotions of these people, he was thinking about the next palace exam.

The palace exam began, and all the candidates filed in according to the instructions.

Yuan Jia stood on the Golden Palace and looked up at the current emperor who was the chief examiner. Compared with the day when the eldest princess was married, the emperor today seemed to be a little older.

However, the emperor is not too young. When he reaches the age of knowing the destiny, he becomes much older every other year.

When the exam started, the emperor didn't wait long when the candidates picked up their pens and wrote articles. He just sat up and left, leaving only a few invigilators.

After the exam started, Yuan Jia put all his attention on the paper in front of him, focused on writing, and paid no attention to other movements.

When the sun sets, the temple exam is over.

After the exam, all the candidates breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the burdens on their bodies were relieved. No matter what their grades are, they have already stepped into the official career with one foot, and they only rank second in the palace test and do not brush people.

The results of the palace examination were not as expected by Yuan Jia, and he was appointed as the number one scholar by the emperor, which achieved his reputation as the head of the Sixth Yuan Dynasty.

Every three years, a champion is awarded, and each champion is called a Wenquxing, and Wenquxing is not so busy.

Yuan Jia's reputation as a Wenqu star is nothing more than a louder than the ordinary champion. The ordinary champion may not be remembered in a few years, but he is the first six yuan leader of the dynasty, but it can be passed down for many years.

Yuan Jia didn't care about the name of the leader of the Sixth Yuan, and he didn't feel much joy in his heart for winning the champion. He didn't feel too happy when he praised officials on the Imperial Street. As time went by, he felt more and more in his heart. dignified.

It will be the Qionglin Banquet soon, and it will soon reach the death node of the original owner.

It's just that the plot has collapsed like this. When the original owner's death node comes, what kind of dangerous plot kill will he encounter.

The dignified Yuan Jia's smile was naturally shallow and calm, but in the eyes of others, it was him with a dignified bearing, calm, and unusual.

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When Xinke Jinshi paraded through the streets, the entire capital became lively. Many people gathered around the parade to watch the excitement, and enthusiastic young women threw flowers at the happy handsome man.

Among them, the one who was thrown the most was naturally the handsome and innocent-looking Zhuang Yuan Lang. Yuan Jia smiled bitterly and avoided a flower thrown at his face, and shook the reins of the horse in his hand to make the horse speed up a bit.

In the box on the third floor of a tea house, Fang Yan was sitting next to Mrs. Weining Hou with her child in her arms. Both her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law stretched their heads and looked down at the window. Seeing Yuan Jia, who was riding a tall horse, slowly approach, her face suddenly showed joy. With an excited look, he kept staring.

As if Yuan Jia was feeling something, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction they were in. His eyes fell on Mrs. Weining Hou and Fang Yan with a bright smile, and he reached out and beckoned to them.

Immediately, all the women on the street were excited, they thought the handsome champion was greeting them!

Among them, the most misunderstood is naturally Fang Yan, a woman wearing a gorgeous dress in a box next to the box. She stared blankly at the handsome young man riding a tall horse and looking at her with a bright smile, only to feel her heart pounding. Bang bang jumping non-stop.

By the time the Xinke Jinshi parade was gone, the woman had not regained her senses.

The maid next to the woman finally couldn't help but reminded in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, the concubine is still waiting for you at the mansion!"

The woman came back to her senses, and reluctantly glanced at Yuan Jia's far-away back, before frowning impatiently: "Wait if he wants to!"

Mammy lowered her head and dared not speak.

The woman felt boring, so she got up and said with little interest: "Go back!"

When she left the box, the door of the box next door also opened, and Mrs. Weining Hou and Fang Yan, who was holding the child, also came out. When the two sides met like this, they were all startled.

Mrs. Weining Hou hurriedly saluted the woman and said, "The court lady pays respects to Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Fang Yan, who saw the eldest princess for the first time, also hurriedly saluted.

The eldest princess glanced at Mrs. Weining Hou, and suddenly remembered that this seems to be the mother of the champion, with a smile on her face, and said gently: "Mrs. Weining Hou does not need to be too polite! This session of six yuan Is the first-ranking champion, who is the second most talented, the son of his wife? What a congratulations!"

Mrs. Weining Hou felt a little proud in her heart, but she still had to show a modest smile on her face: "Your Highness is too famous!"

The eldest princess smiled and said, "The first head of the Sixth Yuan of this dynasty, who said that he was only eight fights tall, how could it be an exaggeration? It should be worthy of the name!"

The eldest princess turned her gaze to Fang Yan, who was silently following behind Mrs. Weining Hou, and asked with a little doubt, "Who is this?"

Mrs. Weining Hou quickly introduced: "Princess, this is the wife of a minister, daughter-in-law, Mrs. Fang!"

The smile on the eldest princess' face faded: "It turned out to be Mrs. Zhuangyuan..."

Fang Yan was sensitively aware that the eldest princess didn't seem to like her very much, and she didn't want to please the eldest princess who was said to be the emperor's favorite. She only maintained a respectful attitude.

The eldest princess lost her interest in continuing the conversation, turned around and left.

Mrs. Weining Hou led Fang Yan to watch the eldest princess leave, and after she could not see the eldest princess, she lowered her voice and said to Fang Yan: "This is your majesty's favorite eldest princess, she has a very bad temperament. Fuck, stay away from me in the future!"

Fang Yan nodded slightly: "Daughter-in-law knows."