After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Huang Qi didn't want to take the blame, so he passed the buck to Su Xuanming: "Su Xuanming, go explain this to your classmates."

Huangqi secretly thought that he was unlucky. He wanted to take this opportunity to recruit more disciples so that they could help his grandson in the future.

Unexpectedly, Su Xuanming caused this incident and pushed himself to the forefront.

Whoever caused the trouble should solve it. Since it was Su Xuanming who caused it, let Su Xuanming solve it.

Countless eyes were cast on Su Xuanming, but he seemed not to notice and slowly came to Zhang Jing step by step.

"Mr. Zhang, have you read my article?"

Zhang Jingzhi: “I’ve seen it!”

"In all fairness, which one is better, your article or mine?"

Zhang Jingzhi: "I'm not as good as you."

"Then what else are you dissatisfied with?"

Zhang Jingzhi: "I am dissatisfied. We both broke the rules, but why did the outcomes become so different?"

Su Xuanming stared at Zhang Jingzhi, as if he wanted to engrave his words into his heart: "Because you are not strong enough, and your article is worthless."

Before Zhang Jingzhi could say anything, the others couldn't stand it anymore.

"Knowledge, knowledge, how can he talk about knowledge as if it were a commodity?!"

"Su Xuanming is just making up stories!"

Su Xuanming ignored the protests around him and continued to talk to Zhang Jingzhi: "I have read your article. It is passionate and full of quotations. I can see that you are indignant about the occupation of farmland and have sympathy for the farmers."

Su Xuanming sighed slightly: "But so what? Have you ever proposed a feasible plan in your article?"

Zhang Jingzhi opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Su Xuanming: "I know you suggested that the court conduct a thorough investigation. But what's the use of that? Doesn't the court know about this? If everything depends on the court's thorough investigation, then what are we, the candidates, doing?"

"Look at you. You want to speak for the people, but you don't dare to turn yourself into a knife. So what do you have to complain about?"

Zhang Jingzhi's face turned red, but he was not convinced in his heart: "Then what's your reason?"

Su Xuanming straightened his back: "Based on my views, they are no worse than those of the great scholar Song! Based on my ability to found my own school! Based on my mother's struggle at the border, and my brother's suffering at the seaside! They are my backers, and no one dares to touch me easily."

Although what he said is true, it is really hateful!

Su Xuanming flicked the dust off his clothes and said, "If you don't agree, I'll wait for you to be the second person to break the rules!"

Su Xuanming ignored the students and even didn't even look at the chief examiner Huang Qi when he passed by him.

"Arrogant. This Su Xuanming becomes arrogant when he succeeds!"

"With this kind of attitude, I wonder how far he can go!"

The Deer Singing Banquet was a complete mess.

Su Xuanming sat together with the students of Baichuan Academy, other students sat together, and the examiners sat in another area. They were clearly separated and did not disturb each other.

What happened that day soon spread throughout Kyoto.

Most people were scolding Su Xuanming, thinking that he was too arrogant and that he lacked the backbone of a scholar.

Kyoto, Censor Jiang’s Mansion.

When the family had dinner, the silence was suffocating.

Mrs. Jiang looked at her son, who was taking bites of the onions and garlic, which he never liked to eat in the past. It was obvious that he was already in a trance.

Mrs. Jiang sighed softly: "Son, if you have anything on your mind, just speak it out. Don't be like your father, who keeps it in his heart. He will be depressed!"

Jiang Guanghai finally came back to his senses and looked at the onions and garlic in his bowl, speechless for a moment.

Censor Jiang never liked to bring work matters home. When he saw that his son passed the imperial examination, he was not happy at all. Instead, he was worried about Su Xuanming. Besides being happy, he also felt a little distressed.

"Since you have passed the imperial examination, you will definitely pursue a career in government. I will only say this once today. If you understand, listen. If you don't, write it all down and think about it slowly later."

Jiang Guanghai put down his bowl and chopsticks and listened attentively.

"Su Dalang will be a loyal minister in the future. His title of Jieyuan is the result of a struggle between the emperor and Master Tong. Although the emperor personally selected Su Dalang as Jieyuan, he definitely does not want to see a Su Dalang being sought after by others."

Censor Jiang also put down his bowl and chopsticks, and said with deep emotion: "Once you enter the court, you will have no control over your own affairs. How much did the emperor value and trust the general in the past? Now..."

Censor Jiang took back his words and looked at his son steadily: "What Su Dalang can't do, you can!"

"I understand. Thank you for your guidance, Dad!"

……

The good news from Baichuan Academy soon reached Yunzhou.

At this time, Yunzhou was also immersed in a sea of ​​joy. Although there were only a hundred or so candidates, weren't they also candidates? !

What people fear in life is not the difficult road ahead, but the lack of a way forward.

Seeing that there is another smooth road, although the road is full of thorns, the future is bright, which makes people see hope!

"Aunt Geng, congratulations! I heard that your son Silang passed the imperial examination!"

"That's really amazing! It's not easy to take the imperial examination in Kyoto!"

Faced with the congratulations from the neighbors around her, Aunt Geng smiled from ear to ear and brought out a lot of food to share with those who came to congratulate her.

After seeing off wave after wave of people, the family was finally able to sit together and celebrate for their fourth brother who was far away in Kyoto.

Aunt Geng turned her head from time to time and wiped her tears with her sleeves: "It seems like a dream, my son Silang has become a juren! Our family's life is getting better and better!"

Geng Dalang and Geng Erlang have made a lot of money these days, and because of having apprentices, they have become much more mature and stable.

"Mother, this is such a happy occasion, don't cry. My second brother and I have already prepared the gifts, and we will follow the caravan from Kyoto to the south and deliver them to my fourth brother tomorrow."

"Yes, mother, do you think we should prepare something to give to the general? All this is thanks to the general's care!"

Aunt Geng immediately became excited: "Don't worry about this etiquette, you don't know what the general likes!"

After a quick meal, Aunt Geng began to rummage through her boxes and drawers, looking for gifts to give to the general.

Old man Geng sat on the edge of the kang, tapping his pipe: "Don't look for it anymore. Yunzhou's business is booming now. Is there anything you can't buy?"

Aunt Geng was also worried about giving gifts.

"If you really want to, why not find a job for the girls in Yunzhou? The weather is getting hotter, and there are fewer jobs in the wool factory. I heard from Miss Lumei that the general is worried about employment in Yunzhou!"

Aunt Geng rolled her eyes at him and said, "If the general can't do anything, what can I do?"

"Hehe, you can try to uncover the list!"

After the New Year, Gu Nanxi issued a bounty list. No matter whether it was an invention of an instrument or a craft, as long as it was confirmed to be useful, it would receive a reward from the governor's office.

This is a huge investment, but it has been posted for almost half a year and still no one has taken the lead!