There is a home in the depths of the white clouds

"Well, it's getting late, you all go back, and from tomorrow onwards, be honest and keep your filial piety, and don't make things happen to me." Mrs. Wu deliberately glanced at Wu Youwei: "During this time, there will be no need for morning and evening. It’s okay, let’s all take a good rest.”

No matter how tired and sick I am, I can't tell what my mouth is all over.

"If there are no accidents, the son is of course willing to give his father a peaceful filial piety." Wu Youwei also meant something in his words: "If I don't have a safe life, no one will want to have a safe life."

"Little brother, why are you talking?" Wu Jun couldn't hold back anymore.

"What my younger brother said is the truth, I think my first brother should also understand." Wu Youwei still said indifferently: "My younger brother resigns."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left.

The Wu mother and son were left behind, staring wide-eyed.

After Wu Youwei had left the gate of the courtyard, Mrs. Wu finally came to her senses, pointing outside and looking at Wu Jun tremblingly: "Look, look! This is a juren, dare to talk to me like that? If Let him pass the Jinshi examination and become an official, but he can't ride on my neck and shit!"

"He is backed by someone." Wu Jun also looked at the direction of his younger brother's departure gloomyly: "There are as many as two to three hundred people in the same imperial examination, and they are all obtained from the Shuntianfu Township Examination. This network of relationships is very large. And it also includes noble children."

Although the nobles have titles that can be passed on, they are only passed on to the eldest son, and the second son and the concubine still have to go their separate ways.

Ordinary nobles join the army, because they have experience at the border and can be promoted through hard work.

Then there is the imperial examination to become an official. Although it is a bit more difficult, it is better than waiting for death in the future.

"Who are those?" When mentioning those four young people, Mrs. Wu curled her lips. It is undeniable that those four are very young, very knowledgeable, and have a good bearing. Unfortunately, the same thing is not good, that is, they all It's for that little debt collector!

"Those few candidates represent all the forces in their current class." Wu Jun thought for a while: "Mother, at least for the first year, nothing will happen."

This year's Shuntian Mansion's candidates are not easy, all of them have become famous as teenagers, and his younger brother is also a part of it.

How long will it take for the emperor to restore?

Everyone has forgotten what the previous emperor liked, but everyone knows what the current emperor likes, that is, he likes young talents.

However, his concubine brother can be regarded as a young talent.

"One year?" Mrs. Wu screamed, "I can't bear it for a month!"

"Mother, if you can't bear it, you have to bear it. Father's filial piety has just begun." Wu Jun, one head and two big: "It's not good to make trouble."

"What kind of fate is this for me!" Mrs. Wu cried and cried, "I have to swallow my breath when I'm old..."

Wu Jun really couldn't bear the fuss made by his own mother, so he had to use his trump card: "Mother, please move away from the left and right sides."

Mrs. Wu looked at her son and saw that he had something to say, so she waved her hand, and the few people who waited on her squatted down and left the main courtyard.

From the beginning to the end, these people did not make a sound, walked quietly, and there was no movement at all.

After everyone left, Mrs. Wu stopped crying and looked at Wu Jun: "Say it, you and my mother are the only ones here."

"Mother, I heard that the emperor is going to choose a concubine for the prince." Wu Jun said in a low voice but shocked: "Before my father died of illness, he once had tea with the supervisor of ceremonies."

At that time, Mrs. Wu's eyes burst into a dazzling light: "But it's true?"

"Of course!" Wu Jun nodded.

"But..." Afterwards, the light dimmed: "Your father has gone...to keep his filial piety for three years...."

"The prince is still young..." Wu Jun said with a light smile: "My sisters have no chance, but my son's daughter will be in a good time three years later."

"If you can wait... that would be the best." Mrs. Wu's spirits improved again: "If you say that is qualified, of course it is my eldest granddaughter."

A daughter who was born on the same day, and she was raised and brought up by herself...

"So, mother, during this filial piety period, the weather must be calm." Wu Jun said solemnly: "This is related to the future of our Wu family."