Zhao Hao coughed lightly, Qiaoqiao woke up in shock, rubbed his eyes and looked at him and said, "Hey, why haven't you left yet?"

"Oh, aren't you waiting for me?" Zhao Hao asked back strangely.

"What nonsense? I'm waiting for my dad." Qiao Qiao glanced at him and said with a pout, "What's there to wait for?"

"Oh, Xuelang asked me to climb the glazed tower of Dabaoen Temple. I originally wanted to call you together." Zhao Hao shrugged and deliberately teased her: "It seems that I can only find someone else to climb the tower."

"Really?" Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up immediately, and Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Then I'll go."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Ma Xianglan, who should have gone home, appearing at the entrance of the restaurant.

"Why is Sister Xianglan back?" Qiao Qiao said strangely.

Ma Xianglan pointed to the piano platform and explained very reasonably: "I forgot to bring the piano."

"Oh." Qiaoqiao nodded. If you can't figure out such a big piano, Ma Xianglan would forget to bring it.

Ma Xianglan put the seven-stringed lyre into the zither bag and asked casually: "Where do you think you are going?"

"He said Xuelang asked us to go to the Liuli Tower." Qiaoqiao replied, and then added to the point: "I have never been to the Liuli Tower after I grew up so old. I'm afraid there will be no second chance for such a good opportunity."

"Ah, I haven't been there either..." Ma Xianglan hugged Qin and chatted with Qiaoqiao, but her eyes glanced at Zhao Hao.

"Okay, it's just you." Zhao Hao felt the atmosphere that he shouldn't have to bear at this age, and irresponsibly left a sentence, then ran away as if he was running away.

The next day, Zhao Hao came to Shangyuan County Government and visited Zhang Magistrate for the project in Xiaocang Mountain.

Zhao Hao had been angry with him before, and this time he made a formal application and asked the county to give a reply.

Cultivating a garden is an elegant thing, and it can increase taxes and absorb popularity for Shangyuan County. Zhang Magistrate naturally has no reason to rebel. Besides, he also hopes to establish a good relationship with Zhao Hao and see if he can walk through the paths in Beijing. It would be better to be the magistrate of Shangyuan even more.

"Just Zhao just worry, my Shangyuan County lacks such an elegant and good place, so I have been letting literati and talented officials and nobles run to Jiangning County." Zhang Magistrate patted his chest and said, "As long as I am in office for one day, I will treat Xiaocangshan as my own business and protect you."

After a pause, he sighed deliberately and said, "It's a pity that Brother Yu is in office next year. After leaving office, it's hard to say what the attitude of the magistrate who will receive Yin will be."

"Don't worry, senior, I will find a way for you when I go to Beijing." Everyone understands people, and it's extremely easy to talk.

"How much does it cost to handle the points? Brother Yu is here to give it to you." County Magistrate Zhang was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Oh, I'll see you when I say money." Zhao Hao smiled and shook his head, "In the past, I've been taken care of by my parents, but now it's time to repay you."

"It's really, it's really..." Hearing that there is no need to spend money, Magistrate Zhang happily rubbed his hands: "My friend Zhao is too young, otherwise Brother Yu would have to be a sworn brother with you, and half-brothers must not."

"I have treated my old parents as my dear brothers." County Magistrate Zhang was terrible, and Zhao Hao's words were even more disgusting.

"Okay, okay, the Shangyuan County Government will be your home in the future. We brothers should come and go..." County Magistrate Zhang's age was comparable to Zhao Liben, but he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with this.

He had to keep Zhao Hao for lunch in the county government before he was willing to let him go back.

When Zhao Hao and Zhang Magistrate separated, they saw Li Jiutian who was still limping, and had been waiting there for a long time.

"Is the young master doing things smoothly?" There was a misty autumn rain, and Li Jiutian diligently put an umbrella for him.

"It's very smooth." Zhao Hao walked towards the back door of the county government office and said casually: "I heard from your county master that the county office has a vacant workplace official in the county and has not been repaired. I'll help you get it."

"Ah?" Li Jiutian was stunned for a while when he heard this. Fang Daxi looked back and came to his senses, kowtowed to Zhao Hao and thanked him, and cried into tears.

"Thank you for your promotion. Your son has made you re-created. You can't repay the little ones for being a cow or a horse!"

Dianli is the head of a rank of officials, which sounds inconspicuous. But if you compare it to later generations, you will know why Li Jiutian was so grateful that the Dianli was in charge of a county's engineering, construction, farming, and water conservancy, which is equivalent to the later generations of construction director and water conservancy director. His status in the county is high and his oil and water conservancy can be imagined.

Li Jiutian was originally a strong-for-school Zaoli, but suddenly became the top ten in the county. How could he not be grateful to Zhao Hao?

"Get up quickly, it's not good for others to see it." Zhao Hao smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "You can help me watch Xiaocang Mountain and Caijiaxiang, which is the best reward for me."

Li Jiutian hurriedly wiped his tears and stood up, put on an umbrella for Zhao Hao again and said, "Don't worry, if something happens, I'll show you!"

Although the misty autumn rain was falling, the scholars and wealthy businessmen and wealthy tourists were rafting on the Qinhuai River, they did not lose their enthusiasm for traveling at all.

On the contrary, the raindrops like cow hair fell on the rippling soft waves of the Qinhuai River. The ripples and hazy mist made tourists increasingly addicted to this dreamlike golden powder of the Six Dynasties.

On the banks of the Qinhuai River, there are ten miles of pearl curtains, and the prostitutes live in comparison with each other. This section of pearls on the brocade of Luoqian is between Wuding Bridge and Kuchao Street. It is opposite to the streets of Yingtian Gongyuan, called the Old Courtyard, also known as Quzhong, and is recognized as the gathering place of famous prostitutes in Qinhuai. Those who can have a place here are all the leading flowers with both color and art and skills. The Qinhuai, which makes the world dream of, refers to this section in a narrow sense.

Since the Tang Dynasty, scholars have had the habit of celebrating with prostitutes after they have achieved fame and fortune.

This good habit was naturally fully inherited by scholars to the Ming Dynasty.

At this time, Zhao Shouzheng was in the same year as Yingtianfu, who passed the imperial examination in the same year, and rode a large pleasure boat with several female historians, a group of pear gardens, and wandered on this river.

On both sides of the river, there are a prostitute's house with carved beams and painted buildings and silk curtains and beautiful windows.

In every river building, there is a famous prostitute from Jiangnan who is both beautiful and beautiful, with a beautiful appearance.

Their every frown, smile, singing and sighing all touched the hearts and souls of the princes and grandchildren in this city, and made the entire Jinling City admire their pomegranate skirts.

Although the new imperial examination candidates are very popular among female historians, they can’t even step onto these old courtyards and river buildings without making an appointment a month in advance and become guests of famous prostitutes in Jiangnan.

However, just taking a boat through these river houses like gods and palaces is enough to make them all look energetic, competing to write poems and write lyrics, and show their talents like a peacock spreading its tail. It seemed that this was possible, and it was favored by a famous prostitute, who suddenly opened the window and smiled like a smile.

At this time, Zhao Shouzheng was very quiet. He closed his eyes slightly and sat upright on the mahogany slab, holding a wine glass with one hand and tapping the cold marble table with the other hand, as if he was tasting the works of the same year, and as if he was enjoying the joy of this success.

He didn't expect that the joy after passing the imperial examination would be so long, and there would be different happiness coming to him almost every day. In the face of such a huge sense of happiness, it seemed that the hardships experienced in the past years were worth it.

"Brother, brother..." The shouting brought Zhao Shouzheng back to his senses. He looked closely and called him the son of the famous Tang Jingchuan, the third in the Yingtian Provincial Examination in the current Yingtian Provincial Examination.

"What's the matter with my brother?" Zhao Shouzheng then opened his eyes and asked in a warm voice.

"There are Zhejiang students who are acting wild there!" Tang Hezheng pointed to a river house in front of him and said angrily.

"Not bad!" The other few of the same year also said angrily: "Dare to act wild on our territory, brother, let's go and have a while!"

After passing the imperial examination, Zhao Shouzheng was actually elected as his elder brother in the same year.

The friendship between the students is different from that of classmates. Everyone went to the Luming Banquet and stepped into the officialdom with one foot. In the future, the career path was dangerous and they needed to watch over each other. Naturally, they had to manage their relationship well, so they were not as cold as classmates.

Therefore, Zhao Hao was very supportive of Zhao Shouzheng to establish a good relationship with Zhongsong-year, and gave his father a total of 2,000 taels of silver, so he asked him to pay more and gather more parties. This was what Zhao Shouzheng was good at when he was the son of the minister. He threw out a lot of silver. As expected, Zhongsong-year praised him and restored his style back to his past.

Zhao Shouzheng was there, and his grandson was still his disciple. How dare the rest of the same year be above him?

In addition, there were many fellow Xiuning villagers who passed the imperial examination this year, and everyone praised him, so Zhao Shouzheng became the eldest brother of Yingtian Juzi.
Chapter completed!