The mistress was reborn and broke off the engagement, the regent cried and begged to marry into the

Several forces suffered losses and entered a rare period of quiet.

News came from the border that the plague was under control, which excited the whole country.

The emperor was very happy and rewarded people according to their merits.

Nangong Qi also brought good news that the signs of plague in various places were nipped in the bud.

The autumn is crisp and clear, but it is quietly approaching winter.

Yinhua returned to Beijing and took the Fang siblings to meet them. She smiled and bowed: "You two should kowtow to the young lady."

The Fang siblings kowtowed obediently.

Shangguan Haitong looked satisfied: "You're welcome, get up quickly."

Huanshuang helped the two of them up: "You look so thin, haven't you eaten much on weekdays? Come, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

They looked at Yinhua and followed after getting permission.

There were no outsiders in the room, Yinhua rubbed his master's shoulders and said, "I have benefited a lot from this trip to the border. The boundary between life and death is so blurred, and it is not easy to live. Thank you for sending me to study medicine, young lady."

Shangguan Haitong smiled: "I'm glad you understand my good intentions. I just want you to work hard, but there is no reward."

Yinhua went with Doctor Zhang, not because of the imperial summons.

When it comes to rewards based on merit, she is not included.

Yinhua shook his head gently: "I, as well as many unknown doctors, work day and night, not for rewards. We just want the people to live and live well. After seeing too many separations and deaths, I know that a safe and peaceful life is a blessing."

"Yes." Shangguan Haitong felt very relieved.

Going to the border to fight the plague broadened Yinhua's horizons.

I am no longer the frog in the well who guards his own little piece of land and cannot see the vastness of the sky and the sea.

With knowledge and medical skills, Yinhua has more choices in life.

The Fang siblings stayed in Shangguan Mansion and had free access to all kinds of good medicines.

Every day they went to the clinic with Yinhua to help and learn medical knowledge.

The first snow of winter fell quietly, fluttering like flying goose feathers.

Shangguan Haitong was standing in the corridor, wearing a fur-collared dress and holding a hot water bottle.

The cool wind blows on my face, bringing fresh air.

This year it’s a new grave, and the whole family went to pay homage together.

During the Chinese New Year, everyone knew that it was inconvenient for them to move around, so no one sent them any invitations.

After the reunion dinner, we watched the bright fireworks in the sky. This year seemed to have passed very quickly.

After the beginning of spring, the Lantern Festival is once again a lively event. Candidates from all over the country flock to the festival to make the final sprint for the imperial examination.

The spring is still chilly, and the branches are sprouting new buds. Flowers are blooming one after another, and the spring exam is just around the corner.

Inn.

Shangguan Yan was even more nervous than the people taking the exam. He helped to pack up, "It's cold at night, wear more clothes. Bring your knee pads and writing materials, and don't make any mistakes. When Brother Jifeng passes the exam, I will celebrate for you."

Shi Jifeng joked, "Why are you more nervous than us in the examination room? Don't you think so, Brother Huaiqing?"

Nie Huaiqing, who was standing by the window reading a letter, came back to his senses: "He is just concerned about you. Don't you appreciate it? Let's see if he does it again next time."

"I won't dare to do it again. Are all the things here? I hope you didn't leave anything behind?" Shi Jifeng didn't find what he was looking for and felt a little disappointed.

Shangguan Yan thought about it carefully and said, "I think I didn't forget anything. I counted it once at home and counted it again here."

Nie Huaiqing put away the letter and walked over: "Brother Jifeng, why don't you just tell me what you're looking for, so we can help you find it together."

"No, nothing. As long as they're all here, I'm just afraid of leaving something behind." Shi Jifeng said a little guiltily.

Shangguan Yan said helplessly: "You guys should have a good rest today. I can't send you to the examination room tomorrow, so I wish you success in advance."

Shi Jifeng and Nie Huaiqing bowed and said, "Thank you, Brother Shangguan, for your good words."

Shangguanfu.

Huan Shuang walked into the room with a smile: "Miss, the letter has been delivered. Master Nie brought a message, wait for good news."

Shangguan Haitong held the book in his hand and turned to look at the window: "Tomorrow is the Spring Examination."

The next day.

Early in the morning, the candidates who were going to take the imperial examination set off.

There was a long queue in front of the Imperial Examination Hall for examination, and countless family members were eager to see them off, hoping for a good result.

They all burned incense at home and prayed to gods and Buddhas.

The imperial examination was divided into three sessions, each lasting three days.

In addition to having excellent literary talent, one must also be in good health, otherwise it will be difficult to survive.

Shangguanfu.

Shangguan Haitong was in a daze again.

Xie Qiuguang asked curiously, "Haitong seems to be very concerned about this spring exam. Could it be that there are talents that he has his eyes on?"

"I was just wondering whether the successful candidates would prefer to stay in Beijing or be sent to other places." Shangguan Haitong closed the book, took the tea and took a sip.

Huan Shuang didn't understand: "Generally, they prefer to stay in the capital. Who wants to be sent out? They don't know when they can get promoted."

Xie Qiuguang nodded: "I'll be sent out for three years. If I don't pass the assessment, I'll have to wait another three years. There's no end to it."

Shangguan Haitong lowered his eyes. The fight for succession had become increasingly fierce in recent years, so it might not be a bad idea to be sent away to avoid the limelight.

Unless the emperor of this life dies earlier, catching everyone off guard...

royal palace.

The emperor was drunk and lying on the beauty's lap. He opened his eyes dazedly. The beauty's face looked a bit like an old friend, and she smiled softly, tenderly.

She was originally a palace maid, but was spotted by the emperor by chance during an annual banquet. She has been favored ever since and was given the title of Consort Shu.

Yao Buwei bowed and entered the palace: "Your Majesty, the prince has entered the palace."

The emperor stood up after hearing this and said: "After not visiting me for so long, he still remembers to come to the palace. Let's go and meet him."

Imperial Garden. Pavilion.

The palace maids and eunuchs served fruits and tea.

Xie Qiuguang was getting a little impatient waiting. Why was he summoned to the palace for no reason?

"The Emperor has arrived."

The emperor came with his concubine and sat down in the pavilion: "If I don't summon you, don't you know to come to the palace to see me?"

Xie Qiuguang bowed and said, "Your Highness, I pay my respects to you, Father."

Waving his hands, the emperor pulled Concubine Shu to him and said, "Come, let me introduce you to my newly appointed Concubine Shu. Old Nine, who do you think she looks like?"

Standing up straight, Xie Qiuguang raised his head. With just one glance, his mood plummeted.

He said coldly: "I'm sorry, I can't tell. He doesn't look like anyone."

Concubine Shu smiled and leaned against him: "Your Majesty, I am shy. Please don't embarrass the prince."

The emperor's expression was serious and he snorted: "We are talking between father and son, why do you interrupt? Lao Jiu, I will give you another chance to answer."

"No matter how many times you answer, your son's answer is the same. Everyone in the world is unique, and no one is like anyone else. Comparing each other is meaningless and even an insult. Father, you shouldn't do this." Xie Qiuguang was not afraid at all and stood firm with his neck stiff.

"You." The emperor's eyes were cold and he smashed the teacup in anger.

The eunuchs, palace maids, including Concubine Shu, knelt down in fear.

Xie Qiuguang still stood straight: "Father is the emperor, and no one in the world dares to stop him from doing whatever he wants when he is drunk. But please remember that you are old. It is better not to do stupid things in broad daylight. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."

After saying this, he strode away, seemingly unwilling to stay even a moment longer.

The emperor was furious and swept all the dishes off the table: "Rebellious son! Rebellious son! Arrest him, arrest him and put him in jail!"

The guards took the order and went down.

Yao Buwei stepped forward to persuade: "Your Majesty, the prince is young and ignorant..."

The emperor raised his hand to interrupt: "He is seventeen years old. It's time for him to be sensible."