How to make a famous minister

When Fan Xuanchao came out of the examination room, he let out a long breath. He finally finished the exam. He felt that he was not only able to finish all the writing, but also kept the good habit of the exam in his previous life and left spare time to check. It was really lucky.

Fan Xuanchao also saw that some people were helped out before they finished the exam, so naturally they should not even think about taking the exam again.Even if they can survive, those who are weaker will fall ill.

Since he was squatted in the Jinyiwei Prison, his body has become much weaker than before. Although he has exercised every day this year, he has not returned to his previous body bones, and he should not be too tired at ordinary times.

This time it was Jing Chuan and Jing Lou who came to pick him up. They were looking around on their feet. When they saw Fan Xuanchao coming out, they hurried forward to take the test box.

Jing Chuan also timidly asked: "Master, did it affect your performance?"

Fan Xuanchao said with a smile: "I entered the examination room, got the paper and read it, and then went to bed. Anyway, it's been three days, who can't write a few questions."

After hearing this, Jing Chuan became even more nervous: "Then... that... will it be..."

"It's okay, I've finished writing." Fan Xuanchao waved his hand, not thinking there was any problem. "Just do what you want. If I didn't sleep for a while, I don't know what to write."

Jinglou worshiped with a smile on his face and said, "Young master slept all morning and still finished writing, it really is Wenquxing who came down to earth."

Fan Xuanchao always knew that Jinglou had a quiet temperament, but now he would say something like this. When he turned his eyes and looked at Jingchuan, he knew that he was afraid that Fan Xuanchao would bring up this matter again in the future. "You are also facing him."

Jinglou didn't speak, just smiled slightly.

After three consecutive exams like this, Fan Xuanchao fell ill immediately after the exam, and he recovered after a few days of recuperation.And by this time, it was almost time to release the list.

Fan Xuanchao smiled wryly while thinking that the days of waiting for the release of the rankings this time were not too difficult, at least he only thought about how to drink less bitter medicine every day.

Ni Houzhan, Bai Yang, and Zhu Youjian all visited him during the few days he was recuperating, and they were relieved to see that he was just overworked.

Ni Houzhan has a restless temperament. Before the exam, he said that he would go to Changchun Garden to relax, and he would have no chance in the future.After the exam was over, he said that it had only been a few days, and he would be the master of Juren after the list was released, and he would lose his status if he went again.

Fan Xuanchao had been fooled with Bai Yang once, and he would never go with him again. Naturally, Ni Houzhan didn't dare to take Zhu Youjian alone, but he also had other friends who ate, drank and had fun, and they didn't see each other for a few days silhouette.

Zhu Youjian came to visit him occasionally, played chess and talked, came and went, and the slight sense of estrangement between the two disappeared.

The number of Zhu Youjian's visits is not infrequent, and the masters of the Fan Mansion are also familiar with Zhu Youjian. Even Fan Jingwen, who is far away in Wuqiao, said that His Royal Highness Xin Wang will be sent a fief in a few years, so there is no need to avoid suspicion.

Even in such an environment, Fan Xuanchao did not feel that his relationship with Zhu Youjian was suppressed.The same is true for Zhu Youjian. The more he associates with Fan Xuanchao, the more he can distinguish himself from the identity of "the son of loyal minister Fan Jingwen", and the easier the association will be.

Even when the list was released on August [-]th, Zhu Youjian waited in Fan's mansion with him.

It is impossible to say that Fan Xuanchao is not afraid, it is probably like a feeling of being No.1 once, but afraid of being snatched away from the No. [-] in the future.

It was still early in the morning, so the Zhang family sent people to look at the list outside the tribute courtyard early, and the family also prepared red cloth strips and firecrackers, waiting for the people who announced the good news to come.

The whole family looked confident, which made Fan Xuanchao a little flustered, who never dared to draw conclusions until the end. However, Mr. Chen heard Fan Xuanchao's topic, memorized his paper, and clapped his hands and laughed, saying that this time Fan Xuanchao At least he can get a top three.

When the boy happily came back to sign up for the game, Zhu Youjian and Fan Xuanchao looked like old gods playing chess in the ground. Zhu Youjian is a good chess player, and Zhu Youjian is not weak. After a fight, it can even last for an hour.

It's just that they have similar levels, and Zhu Youjian keenly noticed that Fan Xuanchao was absent-minded as soon as he got started today.I laughed in my heart, but my hands were still encroaching on Fan Xuanchao's territory step by step.Waiting for Fan Xuanchao to distract himself from his thoughts and take a look at the chess game—how did I play in such a miserable state?

Zhu Youjian made up his mind, "You lost." If you don't take advantage of this moment to win a game hard, how can you be worthy of this favorable time and place?

Fan Xuanchao let out a wail, and called again and again.Zhu Youjian couldn't stop, "It's almost time, you should clean up too."

Fan Xuanchao said: "I have been tidying up since early in the morning, look at how many jade pendants I have on me."

Zhu Youjian looked at him carefully, he was wearing a sky-blue robe, his long hair was tied tightly with red silk, and he wore two jade pendants around his waist, one was what he was used to wearing, and the other was engraved with carp It means carp jumping over the dragon's gate.There is also a sachet hanging on the other side, and it is true that there is no other one to carry.

With a smile in his eyes, Zhu Youjian said: "You are such a young son-in-law, I am afraid that you will be arrested next year if you will be caught in the spring."

"What's caught, I'm not Tang Seng."

"Journey to the West" was written in the Jiajing Dynasty, and it was already very famous at that time. Fan Xuanchao was quite excited when he read it for the first time. He also collected various versions of "Journey to the West" in his study.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Zhu Youjian smiled, and was about to speak when Jing Chuan rushed in like the wind.He got up early and was sent to look at the list in front of the Tribute Court, and he will come back now, there must be a result.

"How is it?!" Fan Xuanchao asked anxiously with Dai Jingchuan, not caring about Tang Seng or Tang Seng.

"Jie Yuan!" Jing Chuan looked excited, as happy as if he had to understand Yuan himself.My young master needs to understand Yuan, he feels windy when he walks among the book boys.

Fan Xuanchao was already stunned. Zhu Youjian came up to him and patted him on the shoulder to congratulate him. Only then did he realize, "Did I know Yuan?"

Happiness came so suddenly, Fan Xuanchao was caught off guard.

Mrs. Zhang has been eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha since the day of the exam. Today is the day when the results are released, and she is also impatient, so she can only pay more attention to worshiping Guanyin Bodhisattva, but the rosary in her hand is spinning faster and faster.

"Ma'am, ma'am!" Hong Ling stepped into the room beamingly, and Mrs. Zhang immediately turned around and stood up when she heard her voice, "Any news?"

"The super young master knows Yuan!"

When Mrs. Zhang heard the news, she loosened the rosary in her hand and almost fell to the ground, but she still caught it. After all, the rosary fell to the ground, and the meaning was unknown.Mrs. Zhang prostrated herself in front of the Bodhisattva again, "Daughter Mrs. Zhang, thank you Guanyin for blessing my son's high school."

All the servants in the house were also in high spirits, Zizhu reminded: "Madam, there are still people waiting outside to announce the good news."

Only then did Mrs. Zhang remember, "Quick, quick, quick, help me up. Prepare two taels of silver for the official who announces the good news, and each person in the mansion will add a piece of money this month." Fan's mansion is not rich, and neither is the official who announced the good news. For one person, there are also a certain number of servants in the mansion, and Zhang's meeting can be regarded as a capital investment.

However, no amount of money can compare to the position of Xieyuan obtained by his son. It would be even better if he could be blessed by the Bodhisattva in the future.

Someone in the family won the Juren, so it was natural to celebrate it. Relatives and friends also sent congratulatory gifts one after another. Mrs. Zhang even took Fan Xuanchao to kowtow to her grandmother.Fan Jingwen seldom praised others, and at this time he wrote a letter to praise Fan Xuanchao, and even his grandfather Fan Yongnian, who was far away in Tongzhou, was given a gift.