The villain's stepmother's tea party

Today? Zi? has two arms - the prime minister and the chief assistant.The prime minister inherits the sky from the top down, and governs the provinces and ministries from the bottom down. He is truly under one person or above ten thousand people.The chief assistant resides in the cabinet and is the only existence that can compete with the prime minister.

Li Fuyan was the No. [-] scholar in the imperial examination that year. He was nominated by the late emperor himself and was deeply loved by his colleagues.He has been in politics for [-] years and has a reputation all over the world. Everyone says he is a good official who benefits one side.

Yunling suddenly remembered that Mr. Chen, who was executed by Song Baiyu in the illusion, was Li Fuyan's friend for many years. He held a lot of power. The two had the same political views, close contacts, and good reputation.

Yunling didn't dare to think about it any longer. At that time, Song Baiyu must have been shouted for beating by everyone and became a textbook traitorous minister.

"However, I heard that this man surnamed Li is a prodigal son? He has a skin and doesn't know how to write articles at all, didn't he? I thought he was admitted to Jinshi now, really? " Madam Chang sighed, "With Li Xiang's relationship, I think he will be successful in the future."

Yunling doesn't know if he can fly or not, no matter how high he flies, he can still be patted down by Song Baiyu.

In the blink of an eye, the annual promotion exam in the academy arrived.The exams here are similar to those in modern society, except that education is not compulsory, and whether you can study depends on your grades.

There are three grades in the academy. Song Baiyu has to take the exam for the first grade. If he passes the exam, he can stay in the academy for the second grade. To be expelled from school.

Yunling remembers that when she was a child, she liked exams the most. She was neither a pervert nor a top student, just because her mother would buy her new erasers and pencils before the exams, each colored one by one, and they were very beautiful.

So after she became a "mother", she resolutely implemented this spirit, bought a new set of stationery for Song Baiyu, secretly put it in his schoolbag, and happily watched him enter the academy.

With mother's full heart on his back, Xiaotuanzi came to the examination room with his head held high.

The girl with freckles happened to be there too, and she winked at Song Baiyu: "Xiao Douding, come on, see you in the second grade!"

She was much taller than Song Baiyu, tall and slender, with a cheerful and lively personality, very much like the big sister next door.

Song Baiyu nodded: "Well, you too!"

It seems that she doesn't remember the freckled girl's brain circuit at all. The class test she answered yesterday made the old man almost fainted from anger.

Song Baiyu found a seat and sat obediently, crossed his calves, and used the stationery prepared by his mother, feeling warm in his heart.He used to go to a very small academy, his father was only focused on studying by himself, and his mother was busy earning money to support the family. No one cared when he took the exam, let alone cheer him up before the exam.

After an exam, Xiaotuanzi wrote so much that sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eloquent words covered the entire rice paper, and the momentum between the lines was no less than that of senior students.

Although Song Baiyu was "transferring" and "skipping a grade" and hadn't even attended the orthodox class, it was not difficult for him to upgrade the exam.

He likes exams, and each question is not a thrilling test for him, but more like smoothing out his thoughts that he has nowhere to release for a long time, and then resorting to writing.

His thinking has always been extremely fast, and he finished writing in less time.Remembering that his mother was still worried about his exam, Song Baiyu checked it carefully, jumped off the stool, and handed the full test paper to the invigilator.

It was a very young schoolteacher with delicate features and slender eye tails hanging slightly.

"It's time to hand in the paper? It's not time yet."

"Well, I have to go home early, mother is still waiting for me."

The young gentleman nodded, his eyes lingering on the test paper, his eyes became more and more burning.

"Song, Bai, Yu." He gently twisted the paper with his white fingers, and looked at Xiaotuanzi's leaving back, with a faint smile on his lips that others could not detect.