The Yun family is bustling again.

Many people came to see Yuncheng, and many talented people looked for Yuncheng.

Yun Zhang thought, Yun Cheng is now on the hot search, with the word "explosive" behind it. Especially since he is young and good-looking, it is simply a great success. If the emperor gives Yun Cheng a chance and lets him take the palace examination, he must be the third place. In the future, he will be the spokesperson for the peaceful rivers and seas, and make a living by his face. But he can't make a living by a sweet-scented osmanthus village, which will become rotten after ten years.

Those who come to Guihua Village are just like internet celebrities trying to attract traffic, and this fact has existed since ancient times.

Although Yun Cheng's poem is beautiful, it is not really a talent, but more like a momentary inspiration, a lucky draw. Especially since Yun Cheng has not even entered school. Someone wants to step on him to become famous in the capital, and this is the fastest way with the lowest cost.

What scholars can do, haha, Yunzhang has no good feelings towards literati. For a long time, scholars have not cultivated themselves, managed their families, governed the country and brought peace to the world, but stood on the opposite side of the people.

Yun Cheng stayed at home and did not go out, no matter how the scholars called him outside the door.

What’s interesting is that there were still people shouting outside when it got dark. I guess they just came over after it rained.

This year's spring examination has attracted the largest number of Confucian scholars in the world, who are looking for various ways.

I guess they didn’t expect that someone could become famous with just one poem. If you ask them to write a good poem now, they can’t do it.

This kind of thing is not only good for the first time, but also not necessarily good for writing a good poem after reading so many good poems. This thing depends a lot on talent and spirituality.

It's a nice day today, it's dark and the moon hasn't come out yet.

The Yun family had their door closed and was quiet.

The old man and the old lady are ready to take a shower and go to bed.

Guo Qiongzhi was washing the faces of the children one by one.

Yun Zhang needs to use a separate handkerchief. There is no towel for washing the face now, but the purpose of the handkerchief is the same.

Guo Qiongzhi spoiled Yuanbao, boiled more water, and filled more basins, so that everyone didn't have to use one basin of water to wash, although it wasn't so exaggerated before. Now it's more divided, two or three people share one basin of water, which is convenient.

Yun Zhang held a handkerchief, not caring about the water, and while waiting to wash his face, he smiled and said, "How many people will be looking for poems in the osmanthus forest under the moon tonight?"

I laughed as I passed by the jade branches.

Yun Xiu smiled innocently and asked, "Did their teeth also fall to the ground?"

Hahahahahahaha! Yun Songnian was amused.

The old man looked at his granddaughters and thought each one was a treasure. Yuanbao was waiting to be served, and Nini was very well behaved.

Yunqi was happy. Who dared to say that her aunt had ruined the reputation of Guihua Village? How could the reputation of Guihua Village compare with that of the emperor? Guihua Village was blessed by the emperor. The girls in Guihua Village were easy to marry. Today, not only did someone ask her, but others also asked.

Yun Qi thought, only Yun Luo and Shen Dao Miao would not get any benefit. Would they care?

Everyone else went to bed.

The yard was quieter.

Yunzhang practiced in the yard and continued to grow osmanthus.

Yun Cheng also came to practice and accompany his third sister.

Yun Zhang whispered, "When this sweet-scented osmanthus was cultivated, it was said to have received the emperor's favor. The first batch was given to the emperor."

Yun Cheng smiled and said, "It will take about four or five years for it to bloom."

Yun Zhang said, "That's perfect. If we talk about this little thing all the time, it won't work. After four or five years, we can do an after-sales service. If there are other good things, maybe the lease fee can be renewed for a few more years."

Yun Cheng thought what his third sister said was strange and interesting. The current emperor is definitely not as good as Sejong and Xianzong. It is almost inevitable that he will be worse than the previous year. After a few years, when the emperor is old, he will want to hear this more.

However, we are not flatterers. This kind of thing can happen once, but not twice.

We'll talk about it later. The most important thing for the Yun family now is to escape. Just think of it as leaving something for Guihua Village before escaping.

Yun Cheng whispered again: "I am thirty-five now, and it will be the emperor's birthday in four or five years."

Yun Zhang nodded, that was indeed an important time point.

When the emperor's birthday comes, everyone will come to flatter him. It's a competition to see who can flatter him the best. The emperor has heard so much flattery that he has to come up with something new. Then, on such an important birthday, he may get more than just a renewal.

Yun Zhang thought that he could try it for the sake of the people in Guihua Village: "We didn't dare to show this new variety. We'll see how it goes in the future. If it gets the emperor's favor, or even becomes a tribute tea, the price will go up and the status will be improved. You can do whatever you dare, but you have to prepare in advance. If you can't do it yourself, find someone you can trust."

Yun Cheng looked at his third sister. If this was the case, then it would be a serious matter.

Yun Zhang said: "The best osmanthus can't be grown too much, because things are rare and valuable. There isn't that much spiritual energy. But the osmanthus in Guihua Village is pretty good."

Yun Cheng nodded. The best osmanthus flowers were given to the emperor and even the nobles. The ones that really made money were the inferior ones. Osmanthus Village should still make better osmanthus flowers to make money.

Yun Zhang said, "Those who have osmanthus fields can make money, and those who don't can also make money. The whole village should work together."

Yun Cheng nodded, and let them discuss these things on their own. First, prepare secretly for a few years, and then make a splash. By then, he can write a poem. Although poetry does not show as much ability as articles, it is widely spread. How many people will recite articles?

Yunzhang's careful cultivation represents the emperor's grace and the bright future of Guihua Village.

Yun Cheng practiced hard and entered a mysterious state.

Yun Zhang was like making an elixir while practicing at the same time.

The moon rises over the eastern hills, silver light falls, and the night has a soul! Those who sleep are immersed in dreams, and those who do not sleep have souls in heaven. The moon is like a projection of a fairyland, and mortals can take the opportunity to see the fairyland. The night wind blows, and the soul floats.

Yun Zhang used his spiritual sense to observe that among the three osmanthus branches, two had absorbed spiritual energy, although it was only a tiny amount, but they had begun to mutate. The branch that was randomly picked up seemed to take its presence here very seriously, since it had come here, it could not come in vain, and it also tried hard to mutate.

Yun Zhang did not dislike this branch. She tried her best to grow it. How well the three branches of osmanthus could grow depended on themselves.

Come on Guibao!

In the middle of the night, Yun Songnian got up, not to go to the bathroom. He stood in the yard, looking at Yuanbao and Dalang, and then listening to the noise outside.

Some people are really! Yun Songnian can only say that they work very hard, but they don't use it in the right way. Go back and read two more books, you can't write a good poem like Dalang, give up. It's the middle of the night, isn't it embarrassing?

But it seemed that they were doing it outside, and they had no intention of coming in, so Yun Songnian went to sleep again. Yuanbao had done a lot of things in the yard, so he didn't need to help guard it. The bed was good, but I slept with my son at this time, not with my wife.

The moon is very bright tonight, and I found a lot of poems in the osmanthus forest.

Early in the morning, some talented people came to Yun Wenyuan to communicate and ask for his guidance.

Yun Cheng closed the door and practiced Baguazhang with Guo Yu.

Guo Yu wanted to say that Yun Cheng had given up literature and turned to martial arts.

Yunfeng and Yunhe are now getting the hang of it.

Yun Cheng should teach his younger brothers well and let them have some ability to protect themselves. Isn't this more important than those outside?

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