The people of the state love to watch the fun. Today, the county government office has a rare case trial in the lobby. Not only did Caijia Lane come, but there were also many idle people in Yaqian Street.

Everyone was stretching their necks. When they saw the critical moment, they heard a cannon sound behind them, which scared them all to tremble.

When I looked back, I saw a group of Yingtian Mansion officials wearing big red robes holding up the same bright red newspaper posts, blowing and beating from Yingtian Mansion.

"The master of Zhao's family is famous for guarding the throne, and the seventh place in the provincial examination of Yingtianfu in high school is Yayuan. Beijing News has been listed on the yellow academy!"

The reporter walked forward and shouted in unison and told him.

"Hey, who was the one who won the imperial examination on Yaqian Street?" The officials at the county yamen were still wondering, but Li Jiutian was sharp-eyed and saw the three big words "Zhao Shouzheng" on the newspaper post. He stumbled in and shouted loudly: "I won, I won, I won!"

Needless to say, the men in Caijiaxiang had already heard the good news. No matter what the silence of the court, they would scream loudly together. The loud sound could overturn the roof of the county government!

There was a mess outside the lobby, and there were also chaos inside the lobby.

"Ah! OK! I'm beaten!"

When Zhao Shouzheng heard that he had passed the exam, he hugged Zhao Hao excitedly and screamed strangely.

"Son, I've won, I've finally won for my father! I've won!"

Zhao Hao was almost beaten by the suffocation again, and was worried that he would be as obscene as Xianggong Fan, so he had to pat his father on the back to give him peace of mind.

Wang Wuyang and Hua Shuyang also came over and congratulated Master. Tang Youde couldn't get over it later, but his joy was always there to vent, so he took Liu Yuanwai's hand and shook it hard.

"Happy and joy together!Happy and joy together!"

Mr. Liu was like eating a fly, which made Tang Youde shake and almost vomit in the court. He angrily shook Tang Youde's fat hand and bowed to Magistrate Zhang above the high hall and said, "Sir, don't pay attention to these lunatics, hurry up and give a judgment!"

"This..." Zhang Magistrate Zhang was so stupid. Zhao Shouzheng's words were still heard just now, and he actually won the imperial examination. Now Zhang Magistrate Zhang could not think twice before taking action.

"There is nothing to be afraid of just a juren!" Liu Yuanwai wanted to take a picture of the gavel for his parents. He kept winking at County Magistrate Zhang and even stretched out two fingers!

"This..." County Magistrate Zhang hesitated even more, holding the gavel in one hand, not knowing whether to take a photo or put it down.

At this moment, I heard another cannon sound from outside.

Immediately afterwards, a reporter reported the good news outside the county government office: "The master of the Jiebao Huafu is named Shuyang, and the second place in the high school Yingtianfu provincial examination. The Beijing newspaper has been listed in the yellow league!"

With a bang, another scoop of boiling water was added to the boiling oil, and it immediately became a frying!

"One, another, Young Master Hua won the second place!"

"That's amazing!"

Everyone in Caijiaxiang shook the fence hard to vent their excitement.

Now it was Hua Shuyang's turn to hug Zhao Hao excitedly and shout and jump.

Wang Wuyang and Zhao Shouzheng hurriedly congratulated each other.

Tang Youde didn't squeeze in, so he had to pull Liu Yuanwai's hand again. He never expected that Zhao Hao's apprentice could pass the exam, and he was so high!

"Happy together!"

‘Tongxi, you are so tall…’ Mr. Liu wanted to kick him, but this time he didn’t dare to shake off the other party’s hand, let alone speak nonsense.

Suzhou and Wuxi depend on each other. He relies heavily on the Hua family, but he dare not ruin the young master's joy...

He had no choice but to look at the master with a bitter face while being shaken.

The master spread his hands and didn't clamp his fingers anymore.

Magistrate Zhang stood up and bowed to congratulate the two new imperial examination candidates, especially Hua Shuyang.

Unexpectedly, when he didn't say anything, Hua Shuyang lay on Zhao Hao's shoulder and burst into tears.

The crying broke the liver and lungs, as if it was extremely sad.

"This is crying with joy..." Zhao Shouzheng's eyes were already shallow. Seeing this, he touched the past. When he remembered the hardships of the past twenty years, he couldn't help but shed tears of release.

But Hua Shuyang cried and said, "Master, I didn't pass the Jieyuan exam, I disappointed you..."

"Puff..." Zhao Shouzheng was immediately amazed and crying.

The face of the magistrate Zhang also turned pale. After more than 30 years of examination, he finally won the No. 108th Juren of Sichuan Province, and then he became the best in his life.

But look at him, he got the second place in the exam, and was the second in the most difficult Yingtianfu provincial examination in the world, and he actually cried like a cry.

Is there any truth in this? Why do I let my official see such an annoying scene?

Zhao Hao could no longer criticize him at this time, and patted Hua Shuyang on the shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, don't cry, I'll just try to take the Huiyuan exam next time."

"Thank you, Master, I will work hard." Hua Shuyang then sobbed and left Zhao Hao, bowing to Wang Wuyang who comforted him, saying, "You are still the senior brother who is better at it, and you are willing to give him a chance."

Wang Wuyang's expression was extremely strange, with a happy and worried expression. He heard this and waved his hand and said, "It's not certain if I won..."

‘That’s right, there is no such good thing. The top two were taken over by their family.’ Magistrate Zhang secretly complained, clasped his fists again, and was about to speak, but he heard three consecutive cannon sounds.

Then there is a louder voice:

"Good news, good news, good news!"

"The master of the King of Jiebao Mansion is Zhou Shao, and the number one in the provincial examination of Yingtianfu in high school, Jie Yuan is the leader today and will win three yuan in a row tomorrow!"

Magistrate Zhang sat back on his seat weakly, looked up at the mirror hanging on his head, wishing that the plaque would fall down and smash the nest of animals in front of him to death.

Not only were the neighbors in Caijiaxiang furious, but the entire county government was in a carnival. Even the three yamen runners threw away the water and fire sticks, and they all went forward to Jie Yuan to like rewards.

Fatty Tang almost fainted. Unexpectedly, the boy who brought tea and water to him all day long actually knew Yuan Gong.

I heard that Mr. Jie Yuan came down to earth from the stars in the sky. Will I, Old Tang, have a short life...

Who is this Mr. Zhao? Why are the disciples he accepted are so powerful!

Wang Wuyang had only Zhao Hao in his eyes. Now it was his turn to hug Zhao Hao tightly, and howled excitedly, "Master, I did it! I'm going to go to class!"

"Let go and strangle me to death, who will teach you the class?" Zhao Hao patted Wang Wuyang's arm, which was too excited and ignorant, was ravaged by the three of them one after another, and felt that he was about to part ways.

Wang Wuyang hurriedly let go of Zhao Hao, scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Zhao Hao glanced at him, and then Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Good disciple, I am worthy of my first disciple of Zhao!"

"Thank you for your praise, Master!" Wang Wuyang was even happier than Zhong Zhi's understanding of Yuan, and his face was filled with a smile.

"Master..." Hua Shuyang, who was standing beside him, lowered his head in frustration and looked at Zhao Hao with a resentful look on his face.

"You are also a good person, you have passed the test like your senior brother." At this time, there was no need to pick on your fingers anymore.

"Thank you, Master!" Hua Shuyang immediately became more motivated as if he was injected with chicken blood: "Senior brother, let's compete again when we can try it!"

"I'm afraid that my junior brother will still lose for me." Wang Wuyang learned about Yuan, and his spirit was in full swing, how could he weaken his voice?

Zhao Shouzheng looked from the side with a smile. He would thank God for his ancestors if he could pass the imperial examination, but he would not participate in this kind of conflict of sentiment among top candidates.
Chapter completed!