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The first thousand three hundred and twenty-five chapters of the home of role models

After the results were released, Zhou Shuren went to court to feel the gaze, especially the few people who were not against him, among which Grand Secretary Ding was the most gloating.

Zhou Shuren, “……”

Is he unable to keep up with the dynasty? Second place, isn’t he so good in the country?

After morning court, Li Zhao walked over and said, "Are you okay?"

Zhou Shuren, “…what can I do?”

Li Zhao lowered his voice, "I'm afraid you will be disappointed, so I came to care about you specifically. In fact, the second one is already very good."

Zhou Shuren can feel the proud of his eldest grandson. Everyone knows that Zhou Mingyun was taught by Zhou Shuren himself, and the expectations can be imagined.

Zhou Shuren pulled the corner of his mouth, "I really don't care. The second is not just the best. The national talent selection is second, and the country is second. What else can I not satisfy."

Li Zhao confirmed that Zhou Shuren was not disappointed. He smiled and was about to speak, but someone snatched it first, "I'm stubborn."

Zhou Shuren sneered, "Which is the list of the princes of your mansion?"

Grand Secretary Ding's face turned green and ranked more than 70 years old, and his heart was furious. Before the exam started, Zhou Mingyun stole the limelight from the students in Beijing, and now it disappointed everyone. Zhou Shuren actually talked and laughed. Why?

Zhou Shuren continued to stab the knife: "Mr. Ding is embarrassed to say? Does anyone know? Oh, who made me only care about the top ten."

Wang Ju took a step back, and Zhou Shuren was a good at stabbing a knife.

As Zhou Shuren's words fell, many ministers were silent. Although they were not the first, the second place was also very fragrant! When did they even dislike the second place?

Grand Secretary Ding's face turned red. He wanted to take the opportunity to ridicule Zhou Shuren. Now that we are all focusing on him.

Zhou Shuren looked at Grand Secretary Ding who was leaving quickly and twitched, "I haven't finished a round!"

Wang Ju thought to himself, you don’t even look at your lethality, every word is stolen by the heart.

Zhou Shuren looked at the ministers around him with a smile, "Everyone is walking very slowly today!"

After a brief silence, the ministers accelerated their pace and left.

Zhou family, Mingyun changed into clothes, and Zhulan asked, "Are you sure you want to go out with me?"

Mingyun nodded, "Grandma, I have to go out openly at this time. It is obvious that the second place in the country is worthy of pride."

Zhulan smiled, "It's not surprising that outside it will be said that our family is the second-largest family!"

Ming Yun was slightly stunned, then smiled, "Yes, grandpa and fourth uncle are both second-class!"

If all three generations of people are second-class, the fun will be quite big, and the second-class family will be confirmed.

Yesterday, Changzhong heard his father say that the eldest nephew's first prize is out of the position of No. 1, so he wanted to pat his eldest nephew's shoulder, but it was not tall enough. He looked up at his eldest nephew's figure, climbed up on the chair quickly, patted his shoulder and said with satisfaction: "Big nephew, I will get the No. 1 student for our family."

Mingyun laughed, "Then I'll wait for my uncle's top scorer."

Chang Zhong clenched his fists and felt that he was full of motivation.

Zhulan knocked her son on the head, "Come down quickly, we're leaving."

Mingyun looked at the uncle with a laugh. The uncle had been doing a few days of free life and was about to go to the academy when the palace examination was over. Thinking of the academy, the academy asked him to go back and give a few lessons.

Today, Zhulan went to the painting building to pick up the booked paintings, snow scene pictures, and bamboo orchids that were arranged for a long time before they were ranked. The works of famous artists are naturally expensive.

Painting buildings have always been a favorite place for literati and scholars. For Mingyun, who is highly recognizable in the capital, it attracted everyone's attention as soon as it appeared.

Mingyun could hear the words seriously hurt him and felt disdainful. These people were more jealous of him.

Chang Zhong listened and stopped doing it. While his mother went upstairs, he glared at the people gathered together, and pointed at everyone, "My eldest nephew has eaten your meal or drink your water? Since there is no, my father has never said a harsh word. Don't look like my eldest nephew and elders. How big are you?"

Mingyun stretched out his hand and retracted. The young uncle has always been a very responsible elder. Even though he is young, he always remembers that he is an elder and protects his shortcomings very much.

Seeing that no one was talking, Changzhong smiled sarcastically, "Although my eldest nephew didn't win the Huiyuan, he was also the second place. What about you? Let me guess whether the grades were bad or failed. Tsk tsk, this kind of score actually has the face to dislike the second in the country? Who gives you the courage? Shameless or shameless? Ah, it should be shameless, because jealousy is too ugly."

Zhulan stood at the entrance of the building and looked at her young son who was fully fired, and her eyes were filled with laughter. Her mouth was really poisonous. Looking at the red faces below, her expression became more and more pleasant.

Seeing that no one was talking to each other, Changzhong finally concluded: "When you surpass my eldest nephew and then discuss him, I still respect you as a man, now, haha!"

The final joke summarized everything. The little guy is not big, he has a very strong aura and his chin is raised high, so he is so arrogant.

Mingyun took the uncle's hand and glanced around, "Zhou is waiting for everyone to give advice. Welcome everyone at any time. Let's see the truth in our writing."

Chang Zhong smiled, "Big nephew, it's better to be the second. Look, father is the second, and fourth brother is the second. You are taught by your father step by step. It should be passed down from generation to generation. How good is our family three generations neatly."

Mingyun touched the little uncle's head. In order to reduce the impact and not to cause too much hatred, the little uncle used this sentence to divert his attention.

Sure enough, when they went upstairs, someone had already started talking about it.

Mingyun could still hear someone saying, "The Zhou family is the second-in-year exam!"

Mingyun, “…”

No, actually their family wants to compete for the top scorer!

When Zhulan saw her son running over, she wiped the sweat from her forehead with a veil. She was wearing a lot of clothes, and the child was angry and liked to sweat.

Changzhong never was afraid of stage fright. In the environment where he grew up, it was difficult for Changzhong to be afraid. He was the youngest son of Shangshu Zhou, and he met too many people. The six ministers met with each other, not to mention the powerful and powerful people such as the princes. The environment caused by the environment. Changzhong has been holding his chest since he was a child and is very confident.

Because the prince was very concerned about Zhou Mingyun, the prince soon found out about the painting building.

The prince's eyes were shiny, "Mr. Zhou's youngest son had such a great mouth."

The emperor is concerned about, "If Zhou Mingyun is the second place, he is indeed the second place in the third generation."

Prince, "Will the father choose Zhou Mingyun as the second best?"

The emperor touched his beard, "It depends on Zhou Mingyun's performance in the palace examination. I will not let go."

Of course, even if Zhou Mingyun is the first to win, he will not be the top scorer. He gave Zhou Mingyun a chance, but unfortunately Zhou Mingyun was a little lucky. He read Zhou Mingyun's answer sheet specifically. In fact, there were not much differences between him and the Yuan.

When Zhulan got home, she saw Changyi's letter. She opened it and read it and asked Qingxue to invite Li.

Li asked, "Mom, is there anything you need to find your daughter-in-law?"

Zhulan said: "This is a letter sent by Changyi. Mingshan has not been able to survive. You are our parents' daughter-in-law. You can go to see if Wang's family needs any help."

Mrs. Li was stunned, "Go?"

"Um."

Zhulan waited for Li to leave, and his thoughts were a little dispersed. This is the ancient times when imperial power was supreme.

After Mingshan left, Wang was prepared. Although he was uncomfortable and accepted quickly, Wang did not allow himself to be weak if he had children. Wang was also straightforward and took people directly to prepare to return to Zhoujia Village.

In a blink of an eye, the palace examination was over. Because the Zhou family's two generations were the best, they had already misleaded the Zhou family's second-level family. This time, they didn't pay much attention to Mingyun.
Chapter completed!
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