After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

It has to be said that Fuquan Teahouse is worthy of being the most popular teahouse in Kyoto. There are many students waiting inside, and people reporting the good news come one after another.

The entire teahouse became a sea of ​​joy. The owner of the teahouse prepared pens, ink, paper and inkstone so that these so-called scholars could leave their calligraphy works.

Although it was only the most basic scholar, there were so many people who passed the exam! There were as many as fifty people in the Baichuan Academy on the second floor alone!

Some old tea drinkers who came early in the morning to reserve seats were also shocked when they saw this scene: "The people who announced the good news this time can save a lot of trouble. They can save a lot of walking just by coming to the teahouse!"

"Did you hear what I heard just now? I listened carefully. The top ten students in the first category are all from Baichuan Academy!"

An old tea drinker finally squeezed into the teahouse, his hair was disheveled and one of his shoes was missing, but he didn't care about that at all, his face was full of excitement.

"I just went to check the list. Guess what? All fifty candidates from Baichuan Academy are on the list!"

The other candidates who were still anxiously waiting for the results became even more anxious when they heard this. The admission rate for scholars was only one or two percent, and Baichuan Academy alone occupied fifty places, leaving not many places for others.

The tea drinker squeezed in with his acquaintance, tidied his messy hair, took a sip of tea, and calmed his breath before continuing, "Guess who the last one is?"

"Could it be Master Cheng from Luming Academy?"

"No, no! The last one is actually Li Haiyu from the Duke of Ji's Mansion!"

"Oh my God! I never thought he could pass the college entrance examination!"

"What do you think? Is it because he worshipped the wife of Marquis Yongchang that he was blessed by the Star of Literature?"

"That makes sense. The wife of Marquis Yongchang is about to celebrate her birthday. Shouldn't the God of Literature in the sky give her a little face? Look, all the people from Baichuan Academy have passed the test, and even Li Haiyu has passed."

A tea drinker nodded thoughtfully and concluded, "So the second person to wish him a happy birthday is actually Wenquxing?!"

The more people thought about it, the more it made sense.

This time, the Tongsheng examination, from the county examination to the prefectural examination and then to the academy examination, each stage revealed its unusualness, and the questions became increasingly difficult, thus screening out a large number of candidates whose basic knowledge was not solid enough.

Then, the weather happened to be extremely hot, and many promising students became exhausted and collapsed in the examination room, and were forced to withdraw.

However, the candidates from Baichuan Academy passed all the tests smoothly as if assisted by God!

But when all this is connected to the incident of Marquis Yongchang's wife celebrating his birthday, everything makes sense!

On the second floor of Fuquan Teahouse, the students hugged each other, congratulated each other, and then looked at Master Yan and Su Xuanming eagerly.

Su Xuanming felt the same as them, so he naturally knew what they were thinking: "You all go back and celebrate with your families first, and we will get together again after three days."

"Okay, Su Dalang, see you later!" The classmates could no longer contain their excitement and ran out of the teahouse.

Now no one cares about the money anymore. Those who want to ride in ox carts ride in ox carts, and those who want to hitchhike take hitchhikes.

"Dad, Mom, Big Brother, Second Brother, I passed the exam and became a scholar!"

Before the ox cart reached the door of the house, the boy from the Geng family hurriedly jumped off the cart and ran all the way, shouting loudly.

"Silang! My good Silang!" When Aunt Geng heard the voice, she didn't even bother to take off her apron. She pushed open the gate, picked up the boy from the Geng family, and turned around several times.

The Geng family boy blushed, and he was surrounded by fellow villagers who came to celebrate and laughed kindly.

"Geng's son has finally made it. He will be exempted from one quota of corvée labor, can meet the magistrate without kneeling, can no longer be tortured at will, and can receive food every month!"

"The key is that we can also exempt the tax on thirty acres of land! This is not a small amount of money!"

"It turns out that you still have to study, studying is the only way to have a bright future!"

"Do you think everyone can read it? Look, there are only a few scholars in a year. I estimate that there are only about one or two hundred scholars in the whole capital this year. The Geng family's ancestors must be very lucky!"

Amid the envy and praise of the crowd, Old Man Geng and Aunt Geng embraced the young man from the Geng family into the house.

Aunt Geng turned around and said to the villagers with a smile: "Tomorrow we will have a banquet at home, all of you come, come!"

"Don't worry, Aunt Geng, we will definitely come to share in the joyous occasion!"

The villagers were also very discerning. They knew that the Geng family must celebrate with their family first, so they didn't hang around them for too long. They thought that they would wait until the next day when they had a banquet to ask the Geng family's boy whether studying was difficult or not.

As soon as they entered the house, Aunt Geng stuffed three incense sticks into the Geng boy's hand and said, "Hurry up and pay your respects to Madam Hou. Thanks to Madam Hou, you passed the college entrance examination."

Aunt Geng thought to herself that it was fortunate that she had urged the carpenter to complete the statue in time, and she bowed to it sincerely every day.

The Geng family boy obediently burned three incense sticks to the ancestral temple!

The Geng kid felt very lucky to pass the exam this time. He could only answer half of the questions and guessed the other half.

Later, I compared the answers with Su Jia Dalang, and I estimated that I only guessed half of it right. I can only say that it was all thanks to the hot weather.

Many seeded players were defeated in the hot weather, and even if they did not faint, they performed poorly. This gave me a chance!

After the Geng family boy finished offering incense, the eldest sister-in-law of the Geng family hurriedly pushed her son up and told him to also offer incense to the wife of the Marquis of Yongchang: "You should also go and offer incense, so that the lady can bless you with intelligence, and you can pass the exam to become a scholar like your uncle in the future!"

The Geng family is very happy and feels that their lives are getting better and better and they are very hopeful.

Li Haiyu, who also passed the examination and became a scholar, did not receive such good treatment.

In the mansion of Duke Ji, in front of Li Haiyu's study, the Crown Prince and the Young Lady of Duke Ji were confronting each other with a group of servants.

The prince knew that his request was a bit excessive, but when he thought of his crying concubine and his two sons with expectant eyes, his heart hardened.

"Madam, since Haiyu has passed the examination, why not pass this image to your two younger brothers?"

The eyes of the young wife of Duke Jiguo were red. "No! My son will have to take the imperial examinations, the imperial examinations, and the top scholar examinations in the future! How can he stop at being a scholar?"

The prince was impatient: "Hai Yu, as the eldest brother, can't you help your two younger brothers? If you give in this time, your younger brothers will help you in the future."

Li Haiyu was completely disappointed with his father: "If they want to pay homage to the Marquis' wife, why can't they just ask for the portrait themselves? Why did they have to take mine?"

The prince's eyes flickered. Didn't he feel that Li Haiyu's method was more effective?

The prince was being unreasonable: "I told you to take it out, so you took it out. You didn't even listen to your father?"

The young wife of Duke Jiguo was completely upset and said coldly, "Anyone who is not worthy of being a father should be thrown into prison! You must have forgotten how the wife of Marquis Yongchang dealt with Marquis Yongchang! Even if you take the portrait away, do you think that given the wife's temper, can she protect you? Protect your two concubines? Protect your two sons?!"