An alpha's ancient life record
Chapter 72
The next day after the release of the list, an edict was issued, the number one scholar was awarded the Imperial Academy's editing and writing, from the sixth rank, the second place in the list, and Tanhua were awarded the editing and writing of the Imperial Academy, and the seventh rank.
The rest have to take the imperial examination and be awarded officials based on their performance.
The imperial examination is also called "the selection of the hall". If you have good grades, you can be admitted to the Imperial Academy. But you are only a good scholar. You have to study for three years before you leave the hall before you can become an official of the Imperial Academy. It takes three years later than a first-class official.
Those who don't want to be Hanlin or fail to pass the exam can also be awarded as miscellaneous officials of six departments, five temples and three divisions, or be sent out to be a county magistrate.
The Yan Dynasty is still in the early days of the dynasty, and there are many vacancies for officials. After becoming a Jinshi, under normal circumstances, there is no need to wait for an official, and you can take office directly.
On the same day, it was issued along with Zheng Heng's imperial decree for bestowing a marriage on the young daughter of Mr. Yan, the Minister of the Household Department.
This is really a good marriage, Shen Qingshu was also surprised when he heard that Mr. Yan is their teacher who will take the test and is a high-ranking official of the third rank.
With his status, people who want to get married are like crucian carp crossing the river. I never thought that he would actually like Zheng Heng. With such a father-in-law, Zheng Heng doesn't have to worry about his background at all in the future. As long as he doesn't make mistakes, The official career must be unimpeded.
Double happiness came to the door, and all the brothers were very happy for him. Even Mr. Zheng couldn't keep his serious face these days, and walked lightly.
Zheng Heng himself was indifferent, with a taste of flattery, but Shen Qingshu knew that it was mostly because of his junior sister that the wedding date was set on the first day of April.
Good luck tricks people, she only hopes that after the wedding, Zheng Heng can gradually see it, after all, Master Yan's daughter is also innocent.
Having lived in ancient times for a long time, Shen Qingshu is also used to blind marriages. Before marriage, life is decided after a few meetings. It is really unreliable to meet someone who depends entirely on character, but in such a social atmosphere, it is not true. Maybe you can fall in love freely, you can only count on your luck.
On the first day of April, Shen Qingshu, as a disciple, was also invited to attend the wedding.
She brought Lin Weizhi with her, and it was a change of mood. The family has been too depressed these past few days. Old Liu's illness has not recovered, and she didn't go to see it on the day when the list was released.
She was sullen, Shen Qingshu visited her every day, and ignored her, unilaterally fighting coldly.No matter whether she was really sick or forced her by illness, Shen Qingshu felt a little stressed.
When they arrived at Zheng's mansion, the two first met Mr. Zheng and his wife. Mr. Zheng had a lot of good things during this time, and today his face was even more rosy.
When Zheng Heng was mentioned in words, Shen Qingshu couldn't help feeling sorry for it, so he showed some of it on his face, letting Lin Weizhi catch a glimpse.
Her face remained calm, but she couldn't help thinking more in her heart. Since they got married, she hadn't seen Shen Qingshu treat any woman differently, but unexpectedly today her younger junior sister got married, but she sighed.
Could it be her former sweetheart?
Shen Qingshu didn't realize it at all, the two separated after meeting the elders, and she went to find some senior brothers by herself.
When it was time to welcome the bride, the lights and festoons were decorated, the groom's official horse came, and the bride's brothers and senior brothers blocked the door tightly. The groom was sweating profusely.
Shen Qingshu also went to watch the excitement for a while, the groom looks fair and clean, he is a son of an official, and I heard that he has good character and character.
She followed up with two math problems, seeing the groom scratching his head and begging for mercy, she was also laughed heartily by the atmosphere.
When I turned my head and saw Zheng Heng standing quietly in the corner, I felt a bit inappropriate again.
Alas, the sorrows and joys of human beings are not interlinked, and today is indeed a happy event for people other than him.Shen Qingshu suppressed his smile, walked to the side, patted his shoulder, and asked dryly: "Junior Brother, are you alright?"
Zheng Heng raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "The groom is fine, I am very happy for her."
He looked there with gentle eyes, with a light smile on his face, and he seemed to be quite normal, but Shen Qingshu noticed his unconsciously trembling fingertips.
She sighed, hugged Zheng Heng's shoulders and stood silently with him, what else could she say, attending the wedding of her sweetheart is a heartbreak that no words can appease.
Zheng Heng can still stand here and try his best to maintain calm, which is already very rare.If it were her, it was hard to say whether she would do anything at the wedding.
After passing through five stages and beheading six generals, the groom finally arrived at the door, the bride was carried out by her younger brother, Feng Guanxia peeped, but the groom was someone else.
Zheng Heng stared blankly, the noise around him faded away, his soul seemed to be floating in the air, tugging, and couldn't help but think of the trivial past.
If only he hadn't been to Zheng's house when he was six years old, he wouldn't have met her, childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart.
If only he hadn't met her bright black eyes that summer, he wouldn't have been caught in the net and couldn't get out.
It would be great if time stood still at the age of fifteen or sixteen. You don't have to face reality, everything is just right.
A young man doesn't know how to feel sad, so he insists on expressing his sorrow for his new poems. He knows that he is a peasant, appreciated by his teachers, and his parents are still counting on him, so he has no right to hurt the spring and the autumn.
He studied desperately, won the first prize, and won the first prize, but everything was a foregone conclusion. He made a mistake at the beginning, and he couldn't change anything.
He followed the crowd slowly, and finally the bride got on the sedan chair. As if in slow motion, the curtain of the sedan chair slowly fell, covering the figure of the people in the sedan chair.
Shen Qingshu looked at him worriedly, the man did not flick his tears easily, but she saw Zheng Heng's eyes were moist, his shoulders slumped weakly, his head was lowered, making it difficult to distinguish the expression on his face.
People always grow up and become more realistic. The emotions of young people are illusory, like duckweed without roots, but they are also the hottest and purest, and they can take out their whole hearts without weighing.
Maybe Zheng Heng will forget all this soon, or maybe, he will hide it in his heart for a lifetime, and he can't forget it even when his hair is gray.
Shen Qingshu blocked him attentively, waited quietly for a while, then took out a handkerchief and handed it over, but Zheng Heng did not take it with his hand down.
Shen Qingshu sighed, the others had almost followed suit, and there were only the two of them left, so she had to remind, "Junior brother, let's go, we're getting married."
After a pause, he hesitated and suggested: "Otherwise, you should not go."
Zheng Heng finally raised his head. Deep tooth marks were bitten on his lips, his eyes were red, and his whole body was like a trapped animal in a cage, wailing before death.
"Senior brother..." His throat was dry and his Adam's apple rolled for a long time before he could utter two words, not calling Shen Qingshu, but being at a loss for not knowing what to say.
Shen Qingshu put his shoulders on his shoulders, and couldn't bear to persuade him: "Junior brother, don't embarrass yourself, go back to sleep, and forget about it when you wake up tomorrow morning. I will explain it to you at the teacher's side. I just say that you are not feeling well. More, he won't care."
Zheng Hengmu was stunned and did not answer right away, while Shen Qingshu waited patiently.
For a while, Zheng Heng pulled an unformed smile on his face, but lowered his eyebrows, as if crying, and said dryly and intermittently: "I'm going, I, I promised her, I want to drink her wedding wine."
"Okay." Shen Qingshu's heart also became sour, and he wiped the corners of his eyes, put the handkerchief over and said helplessly: "You go and wash your face first, for the sake of my junior sister's reputation, control your emotions."
Although it can be said that he was crying with joy, but Zheng Heng is just a senior brother, how can he have such deep feelings.In this era, if people suspect that the two of them have an affair, then the little junior sister will not be able to be a human being.
After Zheng Heng recovered and packed up, the two rushed over there, and just started paying homage. Shen Qingshu was worried that Zheng Heng would lose his composure, but he didn't want him to wear a routine smile and blend in unremarkably among the seniors.
"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber—"
Amidst the congratulations, Shen Qingshu clapped his hands and asked Zheng Heng in a low voice, "Are you going to see Junior Sister for the last time?"
After tonight, the younger junior sister will put up a married woman's hair bun, and Zheng Heng will also marry another Miss Yan's family. The chances of the two meeting each other are rare, and if they meet again, they must avoid suspicion and can only exchange a few pleasantries at most. sentence.
"No, she doesn't want to see me, so why should I bother?" Zheng Heng smiled bitterly, tilted his head and said, "Brother, come have a few drinks with me."
Shen Qingshu couldn't say no to it, everyone went to see the bride, there was no one at the banquet, the two quietly took the wine, found a remote corner behind the rockery, sat opposite each other and drank.
Dusk has passed, and the night has quietly taken over this world. The lanterns of the whole house are lit one after another, and the maids and servants walk through it, delivering delicious food. In the aroma of wine and meat, the voices of the guests chatting and laughing, teasing the bridegroom and the official come over. Loud and lively.
But the excitement belonged to them, and had nothing to do with him. Zheng Heng's face was hidden in the shadows, and Shen Qingshu couldn't see clearly, but somehow felt that he was crying.
The best wine is wedding wine, and the bitterest wine is also wedding wine.However, even if it was a wedding wine, it was still so spicy, Shen Qingshu still couldn't get used to it, but suddenly wondered if it was about to be so spicy that tears would flow out, as if this was not what he wanted to shed.
One cup after another, it was mainly Zheng Heng who was drinking, but Shen Qingshu drank two more cups because he was upset when he thought about the things at home.
The two drunks did not know the time, and when Lin Weizhi found them at the end of the show, they hugged each other, head to head, shoulder to shoulder, with the same expression and intimate posture, a bit like talking to each other or hugging each other. Headache means crying.
"……"excuse me.
She turned around and left, stopped after taking two steps, turned around helplessly, supported Shen Qingshu by herself, and let the maid help Zheng Heng to separate the two.
Shen Qingshu was so dazed that he came to his senses at this moment, leaned on her shoulder, hugged her dully, froze for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence, "Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with Junior Brother Zheng."
Xu Shi accidentally knocked over the wine, and her clothes were full of heavy alcohol smell. Lin Weizhi wrinkled her nose uncomfortably, didn't answer her words, turned her head to look at her seriously, and said, "Why do you drink so much again?" liquor."
This person can't drink very much, and his status is sensitive, unless it's an unavoidable palace banquet, he never drinks too much on other occasions, and he clearly told her before coming here, and made a promise to her.
"I didn't drink too much. These are all drunk by Junior Brother Zheng." Shen Qingshu blinked, and the mud in his mind finally started to turn. So here, take a nap."
"Senior brother, cheers~" Zheng Heng yelled in a daze at this moment, struggling to find a wine glass, and the two maidservants almost couldn't hold him back.
"Look, I said that junior brother is drunk." Shen Qingshu nodded with satisfaction, good junior brother.
She speaks clearly, her logic is clear, and she doesn't seem to be drunk. If you don't understand her, you will really be deceived.But Weizhi knew that this person was drunk, except that his reaction was slower, it was similar to usual.
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-05-2917:36:22~2021-05-3018:06:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Qingjiu; 9 bottles of Moyan Wuxuan; 2 bottles of Huayu and JIA.
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
The rest have to take the imperial examination and be awarded officials based on their performance.
The imperial examination is also called "the selection of the hall". If you have good grades, you can be admitted to the Imperial Academy. But you are only a good scholar. You have to study for three years before you leave the hall before you can become an official of the Imperial Academy. It takes three years later than a first-class official.
Those who don't want to be Hanlin or fail to pass the exam can also be awarded as miscellaneous officials of six departments, five temples and three divisions, or be sent out to be a county magistrate.
The Yan Dynasty is still in the early days of the dynasty, and there are many vacancies for officials. After becoming a Jinshi, under normal circumstances, there is no need to wait for an official, and you can take office directly.
On the same day, it was issued along with Zheng Heng's imperial decree for bestowing a marriage on the young daughter of Mr. Yan, the Minister of the Household Department.
This is really a good marriage, Shen Qingshu was also surprised when he heard that Mr. Yan is their teacher who will take the test and is a high-ranking official of the third rank.
With his status, people who want to get married are like crucian carp crossing the river. I never thought that he would actually like Zheng Heng. With such a father-in-law, Zheng Heng doesn't have to worry about his background at all in the future. As long as he doesn't make mistakes, The official career must be unimpeded.
Double happiness came to the door, and all the brothers were very happy for him. Even Mr. Zheng couldn't keep his serious face these days, and walked lightly.
Zheng Heng himself was indifferent, with a taste of flattery, but Shen Qingshu knew that it was mostly because of his junior sister that the wedding date was set on the first day of April.
Good luck tricks people, she only hopes that after the wedding, Zheng Heng can gradually see it, after all, Master Yan's daughter is also innocent.
Having lived in ancient times for a long time, Shen Qingshu is also used to blind marriages. Before marriage, life is decided after a few meetings. It is really unreliable to meet someone who depends entirely on character, but in such a social atmosphere, it is not true. Maybe you can fall in love freely, you can only count on your luck.
On the first day of April, Shen Qingshu, as a disciple, was also invited to attend the wedding.
She brought Lin Weizhi with her, and it was a change of mood. The family has been too depressed these past few days. Old Liu's illness has not recovered, and she didn't go to see it on the day when the list was released.
She was sullen, Shen Qingshu visited her every day, and ignored her, unilaterally fighting coldly.No matter whether she was really sick or forced her by illness, Shen Qingshu felt a little stressed.
When they arrived at Zheng's mansion, the two first met Mr. Zheng and his wife. Mr. Zheng had a lot of good things during this time, and today his face was even more rosy.
When Zheng Heng was mentioned in words, Shen Qingshu couldn't help feeling sorry for it, so he showed some of it on his face, letting Lin Weizhi catch a glimpse.
Her face remained calm, but she couldn't help thinking more in her heart. Since they got married, she hadn't seen Shen Qingshu treat any woman differently, but unexpectedly today her younger junior sister got married, but she sighed.
Could it be her former sweetheart?
Shen Qingshu didn't realize it at all, the two separated after meeting the elders, and she went to find some senior brothers by herself.
When it was time to welcome the bride, the lights and festoons were decorated, the groom's official horse came, and the bride's brothers and senior brothers blocked the door tightly. The groom was sweating profusely.
Shen Qingshu also went to watch the excitement for a while, the groom looks fair and clean, he is a son of an official, and I heard that he has good character and character.
She followed up with two math problems, seeing the groom scratching his head and begging for mercy, she was also laughed heartily by the atmosphere.
When I turned my head and saw Zheng Heng standing quietly in the corner, I felt a bit inappropriate again.
Alas, the sorrows and joys of human beings are not interlinked, and today is indeed a happy event for people other than him.Shen Qingshu suppressed his smile, walked to the side, patted his shoulder, and asked dryly: "Junior Brother, are you alright?"
Zheng Heng raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "The groom is fine, I am very happy for her."
He looked there with gentle eyes, with a light smile on his face, and he seemed to be quite normal, but Shen Qingshu noticed his unconsciously trembling fingertips.
She sighed, hugged Zheng Heng's shoulders and stood silently with him, what else could she say, attending the wedding of her sweetheart is a heartbreak that no words can appease.
Zheng Heng can still stand here and try his best to maintain calm, which is already very rare.If it were her, it was hard to say whether she would do anything at the wedding.
After passing through five stages and beheading six generals, the groom finally arrived at the door, the bride was carried out by her younger brother, Feng Guanxia peeped, but the groom was someone else.
Zheng Heng stared blankly, the noise around him faded away, his soul seemed to be floating in the air, tugging, and couldn't help but think of the trivial past.
If only he hadn't been to Zheng's house when he was six years old, he wouldn't have met her, childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart.
If only he hadn't met her bright black eyes that summer, he wouldn't have been caught in the net and couldn't get out.
It would be great if time stood still at the age of fifteen or sixteen. You don't have to face reality, everything is just right.
A young man doesn't know how to feel sad, so he insists on expressing his sorrow for his new poems. He knows that he is a peasant, appreciated by his teachers, and his parents are still counting on him, so he has no right to hurt the spring and the autumn.
He studied desperately, won the first prize, and won the first prize, but everything was a foregone conclusion. He made a mistake at the beginning, and he couldn't change anything.
He followed the crowd slowly, and finally the bride got on the sedan chair. As if in slow motion, the curtain of the sedan chair slowly fell, covering the figure of the people in the sedan chair.
Shen Qingshu looked at him worriedly, the man did not flick his tears easily, but she saw Zheng Heng's eyes were moist, his shoulders slumped weakly, his head was lowered, making it difficult to distinguish the expression on his face.
People always grow up and become more realistic. The emotions of young people are illusory, like duckweed without roots, but they are also the hottest and purest, and they can take out their whole hearts without weighing.
Maybe Zheng Heng will forget all this soon, or maybe, he will hide it in his heart for a lifetime, and he can't forget it even when his hair is gray.
Shen Qingshu blocked him attentively, waited quietly for a while, then took out a handkerchief and handed it over, but Zheng Heng did not take it with his hand down.
Shen Qingshu sighed, the others had almost followed suit, and there were only the two of them left, so she had to remind, "Junior brother, let's go, we're getting married."
After a pause, he hesitated and suggested: "Otherwise, you should not go."
Zheng Heng finally raised his head. Deep tooth marks were bitten on his lips, his eyes were red, and his whole body was like a trapped animal in a cage, wailing before death.
"Senior brother..." His throat was dry and his Adam's apple rolled for a long time before he could utter two words, not calling Shen Qingshu, but being at a loss for not knowing what to say.
Shen Qingshu put his shoulders on his shoulders, and couldn't bear to persuade him: "Junior brother, don't embarrass yourself, go back to sleep, and forget about it when you wake up tomorrow morning. I will explain it to you at the teacher's side. I just say that you are not feeling well. More, he won't care."
Zheng Hengmu was stunned and did not answer right away, while Shen Qingshu waited patiently.
For a while, Zheng Heng pulled an unformed smile on his face, but lowered his eyebrows, as if crying, and said dryly and intermittently: "I'm going, I, I promised her, I want to drink her wedding wine."
"Okay." Shen Qingshu's heart also became sour, and he wiped the corners of his eyes, put the handkerchief over and said helplessly: "You go and wash your face first, for the sake of my junior sister's reputation, control your emotions."
Although it can be said that he was crying with joy, but Zheng Heng is just a senior brother, how can he have such deep feelings.In this era, if people suspect that the two of them have an affair, then the little junior sister will not be able to be a human being.
After Zheng Heng recovered and packed up, the two rushed over there, and just started paying homage. Shen Qingshu was worried that Zheng Heng would lose his composure, but he didn't want him to wear a routine smile and blend in unremarkably among the seniors.
"Licheng, send it to the bridal chamber—"
Amidst the congratulations, Shen Qingshu clapped his hands and asked Zheng Heng in a low voice, "Are you going to see Junior Sister for the last time?"
After tonight, the younger junior sister will put up a married woman's hair bun, and Zheng Heng will also marry another Miss Yan's family. The chances of the two meeting each other are rare, and if they meet again, they must avoid suspicion and can only exchange a few pleasantries at most. sentence.
"No, she doesn't want to see me, so why should I bother?" Zheng Heng smiled bitterly, tilted his head and said, "Brother, come have a few drinks with me."
Shen Qingshu couldn't say no to it, everyone went to see the bride, there was no one at the banquet, the two quietly took the wine, found a remote corner behind the rockery, sat opposite each other and drank.
Dusk has passed, and the night has quietly taken over this world. The lanterns of the whole house are lit one after another, and the maids and servants walk through it, delivering delicious food. In the aroma of wine and meat, the voices of the guests chatting and laughing, teasing the bridegroom and the official come over. Loud and lively.
But the excitement belonged to them, and had nothing to do with him. Zheng Heng's face was hidden in the shadows, and Shen Qingshu couldn't see clearly, but somehow felt that he was crying.
The best wine is wedding wine, and the bitterest wine is also wedding wine.However, even if it was a wedding wine, it was still so spicy, Shen Qingshu still couldn't get used to it, but suddenly wondered if it was about to be so spicy that tears would flow out, as if this was not what he wanted to shed.
One cup after another, it was mainly Zheng Heng who was drinking, but Shen Qingshu drank two more cups because he was upset when he thought about the things at home.
The two drunks did not know the time, and when Lin Weizhi found them at the end of the show, they hugged each other, head to head, shoulder to shoulder, with the same expression and intimate posture, a bit like talking to each other or hugging each other. Headache means crying.
"……"excuse me.
She turned around and left, stopped after taking two steps, turned around helplessly, supported Shen Qingshu by herself, and let the maid help Zheng Heng to separate the two.
Shen Qingshu was so dazed that he came to his senses at this moment, leaned on her shoulder, hugged her dully, froze for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence, "Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with Junior Brother Zheng."
Xu Shi accidentally knocked over the wine, and her clothes were full of heavy alcohol smell. Lin Weizhi wrinkled her nose uncomfortably, didn't answer her words, turned her head to look at her seriously, and said, "Why do you drink so much again?" liquor."
This person can't drink very much, and his status is sensitive, unless it's an unavoidable palace banquet, he never drinks too much on other occasions, and he clearly told her before coming here, and made a promise to her.
"I didn't drink too much. These are all drunk by Junior Brother Zheng." Shen Qingshu blinked, and the mud in his mind finally started to turn. So here, take a nap."
"Senior brother, cheers~" Zheng Heng yelled in a daze at this moment, struggling to find a wine glass, and the two maidservants almost couldn't hold him back.
"Look, I said that junior brother is drunk." Shen Qingshu nodded with satisfaction, good junior brother.
She speaks clearly, her logic is clear, and she doesn't seem to be drunk. If you don't understand her, you will really be deceived.But Weizhi knew that this person was drunk, except that his reaction was slower, it was similar to usual.
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-05-2917:36:22~2021-05-3018:06:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Qingjiu; 9 bottles of Moyan Wuxuan; 2 bottles of Huayu and JIA.
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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