At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"Oh, it's better to save more political achievements and transfer to other departments as soon as possible. If you wait too long, your life will be shortened."

Zhuang Yun smiled and spoke, not treating Xie Yuheng as an outsider.

Xie Yuheng did not answer his grievances, but joked: "It is a blessing for Daliang to have a responsible censor like Mr. Zhuang. It is also a blessing for all officials."

"Hahahaha, if those sneaky officials know about it, I will definitely pass this blessing on to you."

Zhuang Yun laughed until his stomach hurt.

A few years ago, he was still a kind, innocent and cute little baby, but after not seeing him for a few years, he actually became as dark-hearted as him.

But he likes it, and the officialdom will not let you down just because you are young.

When he could see the green willows and red apricots outside Qujiang from a distance, Zhuang Yun swallowed the last piece of dried pear, burped, and looked around at the little kid in the car.

He opened his mouth and said: "This Qujiang River was originally a place to celebrate the successful Jinshi. However, during the Emperor Gaozu's time, a Tanhualang got drunk at a banquet and slipped and fell into the river and drowned."

"His sister was a noble concubine in the palace. She couldn't bear the heavy blow of her brother's death, so she also hanged herself not long after."

"Later, the celebration was held in Longchi to celebrate being a successful Jinshi, hence the name Longchi Banquet, also known as Yuelong Banquet."

Zhuang Yun took out a folding fan from nowhere and fanned himself comfortably, smiling at the thoughtful look on Xie Yuheng's little face.

I have never heard Si Yuandao say this before. Also, the Si family is rooted in Jiaozhou. But Zhuang Yun is a native of Beijing.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhuang, for informing me."

Xie Yuheng bowed his hand and bowed. History and reality are different, and there are some things that need to be avoided.

"Just think of it as paying for the tea and fruit snacks. Thank you Marquis Jiangling for your hospitality."

Zhuang Yun stopped the carriage and went with a graceful step to find a walking political achievement.

Xie Zhushu wrote in his heart and silently lit a piece of white wax for the officials who were in Qujiang today.

Officials really need to pay attention to their words and deeds at all times.

The carriage stopped after traveling for a while and walked inside instead.

The grass is thick and velvety, the willows are pine, and the wind is rolling over the water surface of the glass. You can see the butterflies deeply through the flowers, and the dragonflies are flying on the water.

When I swim along the embankment and around the pond, I often meet three friends of the same age. There are weeping willows with green silk ribbons and apricot snow clusters on the branches.

"It turns out that for this Qujiang Banquet, you still need to obtain qualifications to enter the building."

Xie Zhushu scratched his head. He knew none of the six arts of a gentleman and was proficient in none...

Xie Yunhua took the apricot branch from the flower boy and gave instructions: "You can take part in math arts. With what you learn in the academy, you can definitely beat other state candidates."

"What about me? Sister Yunhua."

Xie Zhiyi, who had rested on the carriage for a long time, returned to his lively appearance.

Xie Zhiyi clasped his fingers and said: "I don't know how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, nor poetry, wine, flowers and tea." He is a little medical idiot who only knows how to treat patients.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not interested in this kind of banquet. We can go out to the garden then." Xu Lu said.

Her father is unreliable, her only reliable great-grandfather is old, and Yu Heng has a lot of things to do. This little girl is really heartbreaking.

Xie Yuheng: "..." Why didn't she find out before? Everyone knows Xu Lv's heart!

"Although you are not allowed to bring your attendants in, I think it will be okay if I bring a doctor with me."

After all, the Marquis of Jiangling had a good reputation, so she couldn't be allowed to show up at the banquet.

After everyone decided who they wanted to participate in, Xie Yuheng also decided to follow his elder brother in choosing music, but he met with everyone's opposition.

"How can the sound of the master's flute be easily revealed to others!" This was Xie Zhu's letter.

"Yes, yes." echoed Schelling and others.

Xie Mingli smiled and straightened her high ponytail, and said warmly: "If you don't choose arithmetic, our little Yuheng can calculate very quickly, so there is no need to wait."

Xie Yuheng glanced around the crowd strangely, "Then...okay."

She can do anything anyway.

Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief and secretly gave Xie Mingli a thumbs up. He was indeed the eldest brother Xie.

It is said in Jiangling that Xie Yuheng was superb in music theory, which is fun and deceiving, and the pain alone is not as painful as the pain of others.

For the sake of Marquis Jiangling's reputation, it's better not to show off your musical skills on this occasion...

The assessment places for the six arts are arranged one after another, which is a coincidence. I was worried that the music arts would have to be arranged one by one and it would take a long time.

There were only a few people in the venue at the moment, and soon it was Xie Mingli's turn.

The man was sitting in front of the mahogany piano table, wearing a blue gown. His long fingers plucked the strings, as if he was integrated with the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is melodious and deep, like a clear stream, slowly flowing in every corner nearby.

After the song ended, Xie Mingli opened his eyes and exhaled softly.

His piano skills have not improved for a long time. He originally wanted to communicate with people who were good at playing piano in Beijing, but there were very few people who wanted to take the music assessment.

After successfully getting the nameplate from the examiner, the number of people taking the music and art assessment outside the door suddenly increased.

Xie Mingli frowned and walked out quickly, walked to Xie Yuheng and others, shook the wooden sign in his palm, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the next one."

"Ah? Isn't this young master going to participate?"

A handyman holding a wooden box next to him asked loudly.

Xie Yuheng glanced at him lightly, treated him like nothing, and led him away.

There were many people she met along the way, even the little flower sellers, who could all deduce her identity based on the quilting belt she wore around her waist.

This handyman didn't know, let alone the fact that there was a flute in the wooden box, so who did he think he was a fool?

Seeing Xie Yuheng and his entourage leaving, the handyman was confused. This was different from what Young Master Chi had ordered.

Isn't it said that Jianglinghou's superb music theory...is widely spread among Jingzhou literati circles?

He hurriedly abandoned the wooden box and went to where Chi Bai was to report the news.

Xie Yuheng also got math and physics questions here, and the questions were different for each person.

There is just an incense burner on the table, and the time used by each person is calculated. If the incense is not used up, it is considered a failure.

"Now there is something whose number I don't know. The number of threes and threes is two, the number of fives and fives is three, and the number of sevens and sevens is two. What is the geometry of the object?" ’

Xie Yuheng covered his lips with his sleeves and yawned, then directly picked up his pen and dipped ink into writing, writing in a fluent manner without any drafts.

The servant was holding a fire sickle and was about to light the incense in the incense burner. Then he saw the person who referred it was handing in the paper.

Handyman and other references: O.o?

The several evaluators in the hall were the ones Chu Chen borrowed from the Ministry of Household Affairs to work overtime.

Qiu Ping felt very angry when he saw the little boy coming in, but after a while he stepped forward to hand in the paper.

Just as he was about to scold Yelang for being arrogant, he saw more than ten jade belts around his waist.

He immediately swallowed the words he wanted to say and put on a flattering face.

Xie Yuheng raised his eyebrows, "Unfortunately, this is the descendant of Yizhou's face change."

Pass by Qiuping and submit directly to the examiner in the middle.

The mathematics and science examiner took the paper. After reading the calculation process and answers, he touched his short beard and asked gently: "But have you done this question before?"