Prince of the Red Chamber wins rebirth

Yang Mu smiled and said: "This is a good idea, as long as you calm down. After all, who knows what will happen at that time, you can't be distracted by other things." But in the afternoon, Wang Zisheng Looking at it coldly, Jia Amnesty found a place to vent his anger. When moving his hands and feet, he greeted the wooden dummy fiercely. Wang Zisheng even felt pain for the wooden dummy. He must be treating the wooden dummy as Lin Ruhai!What a hatred!

Wang Zisheng stroked his chin, thinking about Lin Ruhai's every move, every frown and smile, it seemed very interesting, if he was with him, wouldn't he be very happy!After all, this is a rare smart person, if they have a good time together, tsk tsk, it's not bad.Moreover, they look very suitable, and they will stay for a few years as Qi brothers, and it won't affect them when they get married, just right for both.

On the fourth day, when Wang Zisheng stood at the door of the No. room again, he glanced at Lin Ruhai with an expression of what tricks you can do, but Lin Ruhai put on a sincere smile, "In the past few days, there must be three My virtuous brother has already adapted to the life in the number room, let’s get started from today, the number room will open every three days, and all the equipment is ready, Ru Hai hereby wishes everyone to be named on the gold list." Wang Zisheng and the three couldn't help but look at each other, here It's too much to stay on the head for three days. I'm afraid I can't even change the laundry. Just about to open his mouth, Lin Ruhai said with a smug smile: "If you can't hold on, don't force it. Just give up. Ruhai Bei Serve with good wine and good food." Now, Jia Amnesty flicked his sleeves and walked in, Wang Zisheng and Yang Mu looked at each other, smiled wryly, and entered the numbered room.These three days of continuous suffering made Wang Zisheng feel the horror of the number room. The heat was unbearable. At night, when he turned on the lamp in his hand, the mosquitoes bit him and buzzed non-stop, and he couldn't take a bath and change clothes. Comfortable.

Wang Zisheng really couldn't sleep, so he could only lie on the hard plank bed and look at the sky through the gap in the roof, thinking about his family members far away in the capital, wondering what happened to them?How are you?Think about that little guy Ziteng, when he left, he was still a little kid, just over one year old, and when he went back, did he no longer recognize himself? Yesterday, he received a letter from his family, and his mother was pregnant again. Finally, he mentioned The father's two concubines are pregnant, which seems to be different from the previous life. At that time, the mother only had herself and her younger brother. Who would be the extra one?It seems that some things are different from the previous life, and have been separated from my own cognition.With that in mind, he fell asleep in a daze.

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After this series of rural test simulations, Wang Zisheng deeply felt that he could handle the rural test under all circumstances. No matter how bad the room number or how bad the weather was, he could just laugh it off.

Ushered in the first imperial examination in the true sense of life. Just after dawn, the three of them rode a carriage to the outside of the examination room. Lin Ruhai got off from another carriage and cupped his hands: "Brother Yu has set up wine and waited to celebrate the achievements of the three brothers." After the three of them returned their salutes, they walked into the line and started queuing up. It took a full half an hour before the door opened. In the line, there were a few who couldn't take it anymore and started wiping their sweat with handkerchiefs.

Wang Zisheng saw it in his eyes, and suddenly felt fortunate that the hardships of these days seemed to be not in vain. At least his body was much stronger, and he went to the numbered room thinking about it. "Nine Hells" is much better. At least when you look up, the roof is still intact. You don't have to worry about leaking wind and rain. I'm looking at the seat. Although it's old, it's very stable. Looking at the bed, it's okay. , can make do with it, although the quilt is old, but there is no smell of "long history", but a feeling of having just been exposed to the sun, Wang Zisheng felt that his heart was finally let go, at least this is An upper-middle class room with a good environment is a good start.

In fact, what Wang Zisheng didn’t know was that this is a common practice in the officialdom. When arranging the numbered rooms, put the good ones first, and keep close to the officials’ children. The dark and damp room will not be allocated to him, after all, the prefect of Jinling will continue to stay in Jinling.Back then, Lin Ruhai's family was in decline, his ancestral title was gone, and he was like his own father, so naturally he didn't have this kind of treatment.

Wang Zisheng was also unambiguous, and he was done looking.So I took out the rag and started to clean the number room. Finally, I washed my face with a copper basin of clean water provided in the number room, washed the rag, and then sprinkled it on the ground little by little. In this way, the temperature is lowered and the dust is also reduced.

Looking at it this way again, I feel very happy, I really am a character, young master, the ancients said, how can I sweep the world if I don't sweep a house, from now on, young master will "sweep" the world.Take out the inkstone from the basket, and start grinding the ink carefully. This is an important thing. Only when the ink is good, can the written characters be smooth, round and black, adding a lot of color; Obscure or not, suddenly became inferior.

After everything was settled, he answered the questions without haste. After all, he had been tossing for a long time. First, he began to relax, and then took out the food. This time, he prepared two different things. There are all kinds of sweets, but most of them are fried, a little greasy, but they can be kept for a longer time.

After eating and drinking, he sat down at the table and began to answer questions in detail.

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Three days later, Wang Zisheng walked out of the examination room slowly, feeling like he was falling apart. Duanyin had been on tiptoe to watch for a long time, and when he saw Wang Zisheng, he hurried to help him. "Master, I figured it out." Mr. Qian nodded at Wang Zisheng, "Don't worry, let Ru Hai take you back. Yang Mu has already been sent back by the housekeeper. He looks good and there is no serious problem. I will take care of you when Jia Amnesty comes out. Send it back, and come back to my mansion three days later."

Wang Zisheng only had the strength left to smile at Mr. Qian, and then returned to the mansion.As soon as I entered the door, there was a doctor waiting for me to feel the pulse, "My son is fine, but he is tired and tired. Just rest for a few days. I will prescribe a prescription. If you like it, you can drink it. If you don't want it, Just eat more supplements." The servants and maids in the room were relieved, and Duan Yi took a thick red envelope to the doctor, and sent it out in person.

Only then did Wang Zisheng take a vigorous bath, finally washed his body clean, and then began to binge eat regardless of his image.After that, I fell asleep and fell asleep until noon the next day when I was awakened by hunger.