The grandfather and grandson chatted until dark without realizing it. They were about to ask someone to come in and light the lights. There was a noise outside. It turned out that Zhao Shouzheng and the others were back.

Zhao Hao hurriedly stopped talking and went out to greet his father and his triumphant disciples.

But Zhao Shouzheng came in horizontally.

He was already drunk, and the other four disciples were no better than Master. Even Wang Dingjue, who had no alcohol in his usual way, was flushed and his legs were beaten when he walked.

When they were sent to the top scorer onto the kang in the main house, they brought the second scorer, Tanhua, Chuanlu and Xiaowu into the west room dormitory, Zhao Hao asked Gao Wu and the others to go out.

"Is Qionglin Yan such a rule?" Then he frowned and asked the only Wang Wuyang who was still quite sober.

"Master, I didn't know it before, but this time the old masters, the officials from the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Personnel, took turns to persuade Master and the Master and the Five..." Wang Wuyang said incredible: "Fortunately, the people in the same year could not stand it and toasted the old seniors one after another, so they blocked the Master and the others."

"It wasn't like this before, this is a Qionglin Banquet." Wang Xijue came in from outside with a basin of water. Today he also attended the Qionglin Banquet and sighed, "I feel that there are some targets to five of them."

Zhao Hao naturally had no way of knowing the various twists and turns that happened during the palace examination review, but this did not prevent him from continuing to keep the account on the little cabinet master.

That guy wanted to interfere when he was in the exam. There must be no one else who targets science like this.

In fact, this time I really wronged Xu Fan.

The five of them were just received by the emperor and became the punching bags for the readers to vent their dissatisfaction.

If others target science, Wang Wuyang would not be able to escape.

So the big guys are trying to deal with the top ten selected by the emperor...

The one who got the second place in the second grade was not worthy of being drunk by the bosses.

But no matter whether the little Ge Lao has the responsibility this time, it is absolutely right to do it.

~~

Wang Xijue was worried about his younger brother, so he stayed at the mansion tonight.

Zhao Hao asked Wang Wuyang to give the bed to the chef and go to the inner room with him to sleep on the kang.

Wang Wuyang was immediately moved and tears came down. He quickly gave the belated flattery today:

"I haven't been on the same bed with my master for a long time, so I'll sleep tonight. The disciples are flattered and ecstatic."

"Isn't it just that I can't help it on the boat? Don't say it's so disgusting?" Zhao Hao kicked him in the ass and said angrily: "Tell me, why did you fall from the top scorer to the second grade?"

"Hehe." Wang Wuyang smiled and told Zhao Hao the speech he had prepared long ago: "The disciple dared not be above the master, so he discussed with His Majesty and changed each one with the master."

"So filial?" Zhao Hao felt like there was a missing link in the middle. "Then why didn't you let me go before?"

"No one listened to my discussion before." Wang Wuyang spread his hands and said, "Only when His Majesty meets you this time, can you ask for discussion..."

"Oh." Zhao Hao suddenly sighed, patted Wang Wuyang on the shoulder hard, and said nothing.

Some words are enough to know from the master and apprentice, but they are not beautiful if they speak them out.

~~

In the inner room, Zhao Liben sat cross-legged on the kang, looking at his drunken son.

As he looked at it, the old man couldn't help but smile with relief, and reached out to touch his son's forehead.

This is the first time Zhao Shouzheng has been hit by his father's head since he became sensible... he was slapped before.

He seemed to have a sense of emotion, opened his eyes hazy, and tried hard to see the old man sitting next to him, and couldn't help but murmur: "Dad? I'm not dreaming..."

"Yes, you're dreaming." Zhao Liben withdrew his hand angrily and amusedly.

"Oh, then I'll continue to sleep..." Zhao Shouzheng turned around safely, leaned his head against his father's knees, and fell asleep.

"This silly boy is still so stupid after becoming the top scorer..."

Zhao Liben couldn't help laughing, and laughed so happily.

Anyway, Zhao Shouzheng fell asleep and couldn't hear the thunder.

~~

The next morning.

After waking up, the top scholar looked at the ceiling and said to his son who was sleeping on his left:

"Son, I dreamed of your grandpa last night."

"Yes." Zhao Hao was a little worried last night. He fell asleep a little late and was not awake yet.

"I dreamed that he finally smiled at me, hehe. It's true that the old man is so snobbish in the dream."

"Yes." Zhao Hao covered his head with a quilt, unable to bear to hear the next movement.

But the sound insulation effect of the quilt was limited after all, and he still heard his father's shrill scream:

"Ah! It hurts, who will pull my ears!"

"You guys! I've served you all night and I'll be back with a 'snobbish'!" The furious Zhao Liben wanted to twist his son's ears off.

"Huh? Dad, when did you come?!"

"I've been sleeping next to you all night!"

"The Grand Master is merciful. The Grand Master is going to erect a famous monument today..."

"Hey, Wu Yang, why are you on the kang too?"

Zhao Hao, who was hiding in the quilt, sighing inwardly, thinking that his father had won the top scorer and could stabilize the key points.

Well, everything hasn't changed much, it's still so messy.

~~

The old man originally wanted to continue to settle accounts with his son, but the schedule for the new Jinshi was full of money. After breakfast, he had to go to the Imperial College for quick success.

Zhao Liben could only wait for him to finish his work before talking.

Before leaving, Zhao Shouzheng suddenly remembered something and told Zhao Hao in front of his father: "By the way, you have to go and report to your godmother. Although Your Highness must know, the courtesy cannot be abandoned!"

"Godmother? When did my good grandson have a godmother? And he is still your highness?" Zhao Liben was stunned. It seemed that Wu Ji could not find out anything.

"Oh, dad, let Zhao Hao tell you." After Zhao Shouzheng said that, he squeezed at his son and ran away.

Zhao Hao was so amused that Zhao Erye is becoming more and more proficient in using tools.

"Is it the eldest princess..." Zhao Liben guessed that when he saw his son's bear-like appearance.

"Yes." Zhao Hao nodded. He knew that his father hoped to let me get it through his son.

When you get beaten like this, you can be gentler...

"That shameless woman!" Zhao Liben gritted his teeth immediately: "This is taking you as a hostage to tie my son!"

The old man's judgment was too accurate, and Zhao Hao was speechless.

But as a son, how can you not speak for your mother?

"My godmother is very good to me and is even more affectionate to my dad. Grandpa, I don't mind anymore. You can let them go too... I have been separated for sixteen years, and I should be able to calm down no matter how angry I am."

"What do you know? Do you know how she took revenge on me back then?" Zhao Liben said with a stern face: "I will never forgive that vicious woman in my life!"

Zhao Hao said to himself, you always broke up the couple, and it is not too much for them to take revenge...

But then I thought, without grandpa's stick, I wouldn't have myself. I can only say that I was fighting well.

Of course, I still have to persuade you with kind words, who will let you be grandfather and grandson?

At this time, Fatty Tang walked in and bowed properly and said, "Your Majesty, Master Zhang has sent an invitation."

Zhao Hao immediately laughed. Has the idol finally finished the geometry problem?
Chapter completed!