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

I still remember that when I returned in May, the roads on both sides were lush and green.

Nowadays, the further north you go, the leaves are turning yellow and the autumn wind is getting cooler.

Along the way, I answered questions for Xu Lu and others who were about to take the imperial examination and the civil service examination. The journey was not boring at all.

But Xie Zhushu, the last person in the top three cranes, became more anxious the closer he got to Beijing.

In the end, he had to rely on Xie Zhiyi to prescribe some tranquilizers for him to fall asleep.

Another day we rested at a tea stall and fed Ye Ma some fodder.

Xie Zhushu said dejectedly: "Sister, what do you think you will do if I am the only one left out?"

"Can I be a good parent?"

He read a lot of books, but all he could do was talk on paper.

"Why not? You can't tell right from wrong, or will you accept bribes?"

At the end of his sentence, Xie Yunhua slapped the young man on the back with a loud 'snap' sound.

Xie Zhushu grimaced in pain, and all his anxiety, hesitation, and fear disappeared.

Xie Zhushu rubbed the sore spot with his backhand and muttered: "I'm not afraid of what might happen, someone wants to put the family head at a disadvantage."

"Start from my side. I can't react, and it will bring trouble to the head of the family..."

Xie Yuheng took a sip from the tea bowl and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter."

"Second brother said, go back and pay homage to Emperor Wenchang for you first."

"I think you will all achieve good results by then."

"That sounds reasonable. I'll pay my respects when I get to Beijing."

Taking into account the achievements of Qingzhi and the head of the family, Xie Zhushu felt that worshiping gods might be somewhat useful?

While he was talking, a funeral procession with white flags came from a distance.

The carriage was filled with all kinds of underworld objects and furnishings, and was actually two or three miles long.

The tea guests were talking a lot: "Which wealthy family in Beijing is this? Someone died in his family?"

It's only a day's journey from here to Kyoto, and there are so many merchants coming and going.

Such a luxurious setting cannot belong to an ordinary family.

When I got closer, I looked at the elegiac couplet on the wreath. The tea guests who knew a little bit about the current affairs of the imperial court were all stunned.

When the mourning team left, Xie Zhushu asked in surprise: "Is Chi Bai dead now?"

It's a long way from Yangzhou to Shangjing, as you can tell by slightly calculating the time.

Probably not long after they left Qiantang, Chi Bai died.

Xie Yunhua was eating snacks with a calm expression, not affected at all: "Given the situation that day, it is not normal to die."

The corners of Xu Lu's mouth twitched and he said, "Isn't the point the point? Isn't the size of this funeral team overstepping the mark?"

Xie Yuheng nodded, indeed he had overstepped his bounds.

If you want to be the eldest master of the Chi family, you will inevitably have to read two books by the imperial censor.

The other one is, of course, 'How can a disaster star return to his country and go to Beijing? '

However, the relationship between the two brothers is so fragile...

It was beyond her expectation.

Xie Yuheng drank the water in the tea bowl, motioned to Rong Shi to pay the bill, and said, "Let's go too. The carriage is shaking and I feel dizzy after reading the book for a long time."

"Get to Beijing as early as possible so that you can prepare for the exam at home with peace of mind."

The convoy set off again, following the mourning team at a short distance.

Until the Baling fork, the funeral team headed northeast to Liansao, while Xie Yuheng and his party headed west to Shangjing.

The horse was tired all the way, hurriedly and slowly, and finally entered Shangjing in front of Guancheng Gate.

At the same time, the Chi family.

Chi Guanxu kicked open Chi Wanjun's door. The woman seemed to have expected it, with no surprise on her face.

She said with sarcasm: "My father taught me since I was a child that I should know how to behave politely and never act recklessly."

"Now it seems that only state officials are allowed to set fires, but not..."