Rebirth of the Imperial Examination: The Empress of the Impoverished Family

Chapter 87
Shanju Academy.

When Song Jiangli and Bai Chaoyi returned to the academy, it was already Youshi.

When going down the mountain, my grandfather said that there were guests coming and asked him to go back as early as possible.

Thinking of the man who was coming, Song Jiangli got goosebumps all over his body.

So grandfather is not afraid of him.

Song Jiangli's body was weak, when he went up the stairs, Bai Chaoyi intentionally slowed down and waited for him.

Song Jiangli joked to himself, "With this time, Brother Bai can run back and forth a few times."

Bai Chaoyi didn't even frown, and stretched out his hand to drag Song Jiangli up, "I have been doing farm work since I was a child, and I have a lot of strength. You are different. You are sick. We can't put them together for comparison."

Song Jiangli touched his nose, "I really envy you."

Bai Chaoyi just smiled and didn't say anything.

There is no way to be born in a farm family.

"Thank you for the hospitality today."

"Brother Bai." Song Jiangli pursed his lips and waved happily to say goodbye, "I am very happy today, let's be together next time!"

Seeing Bai Chaoyi nodded.

He left reluctantly.

Song Jiangli did not live in the dormitory area of ​​the students.

He lived with his grandfather Song Lian on the east side of the study.

Because of his illness, his grandfather has always been strict in taking care of him, but he will not restrict him too much.

When I was young, I was always bullied because of my weak health. When I grew up, I didn't want to care about others. My main interest in life was eating and reading.

However, he himself is not interested in taking the entrance examination, and if the man hadn't encouraged his grandfather, he would not have taken the entrance examination.

But fortunately, I participated, otherwise I would have missed so many delicacies.

When I think of that day, I will talk to people rashly.

It's really thanks to meeting Jiang Jin.

Song Jiangli sighed slightly and walked back. After walking for a while, a young man came over from the dark place, changed the stove in his hand, and followed silently.

The corners of his mouth also dropped.

"My lord, the master is waiting for you at Lanzhai."

Song Jiangli nodded, "Is there any guest?"

"Yes." The servant replied respectfully, "It's Mr. Lu."

"I see."

Song Jiangli lowered his eyebrows and walked towards Lan Zhai.

Lan Zhai is at the far corner of the courtyard, which is Song Lian's study, and it is also the place where he stayed the longest since he was a child.

There is an old tree in front of Zhaimen, which not only provides shelter from the wind and rain, but also has a swing hanging on the thickest trunk.

The swing set has been around for ages, but a recent coat of paint has brought it back to life.

Just like him now.

Jiang Li, Jiang Li, together with his name, his life from birth is a tragedy.

He stood at the door for a while.

Then, under the gentle reminder of the servant, he straightened his clothes and stepped forward, and he entered the door only after the people inside came out to invite him.

Proper salute after entering the door.

"Grandfather, Lord Lu."

The voice was clear, hiding a trace of weakness.

"Li'er is back." Song Lian said elegantly. "Are you having fun?"

"Back to my grandfather, my classmates treated my grandson very well."

Song Lian nodded.

"Don't see each other for two months, Jiang Li's complexion is much better." Lu Huangnian didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, he sat at the bottom, very comfortable.

"Thank you for your concern, sir. My body is much better."

"Actually, you should practice for a few more days. Now that you have been in the academy for a month, are you still used to it?" Song Lian couldn't help but care, and waved as he spoke, motioning him to sit beside him, "If you don't get used to it, remember Tell grandpa."

Song Jiangli walked over obediently, and sat beside Song Lian, "Everything in the academy is fine, didn't your grandson tell you all about it?"

"Ah." Song Lian looked at Song Jiangli lovingly, "Is the student you mentioned named Jiang Jin?"

"Yes, does grandpa want to meet too?" Song Jiangli's eyes sparkled again, "She's really interesting."

"Grandfather seems to have seen it."

Song Lian looked at Lu Huangnian with empty eyes, and his voice was misty, "Last time in Jincu Pavilion, the kid who did well is called Jiang Jin, right?"

"Yes." Lu Huangnian nodded affirmatively, "He is really impressive."

Song Lian smiled, "Yeah, he's the first one who can keep Daoxia from coming to Taiwan, and that's okay, finally someone can cure that old alcoholic."

"I brought two stalls of bamboo leaf greens to the teacher this time."

"You brought him wine again?" Song Lian said disapprovingly, "You're the only one who's used to him."

A smile bloomed on Lu Huangnian's face, "I'll stay here not long, just a few days."

"Who is speaking ill of me again!"

A drunken voice entered the room from outside the door.

Song Lian and Lu Huangnian looked at each other and smiled, the former shook his head impatiently, "I really mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here soon."

"Grandfather has something to do, so grandson will go first?" Song Jiangli asked tentatively.

He didn't like the occasion very much.

Of course Song Lian understood him, so he nodded, "Then you go back and rest early, and don't forget to drink the medicine."

"Grandson understands."

Song Jiangli stood up after finishing speaking, and after saluting to Lu Huangnian, he nodded and walked outside the door.

It just so happened that he collided with Zhang Daozhi.

Zhang Daozhi was staggering. Although it could be seen that he was trying his best to control his walking in a straight line, he still took a diagonal line and left close to General Song.

If it wasn't for Zou Hao who was following behind to give him a hand, he would have fallen directly on Song Jiangli's body.

This scared Song Lian to his feet, "Old drunkard, look around and don't touch my grandson!"

"Got it!" Zhang Daozhi waved his hand, bent his waist slightly, stretched out a finger and pointed at Song Jiangli who was saluting.

"Nephew's grades are excellent this time, are you really not going to take the county test?"

What he said directly made Song Lian blush.

Instead, Lu Huangnian who was sitting on the side got up to smooth things over, "The teacher is also eager to love talents, no wonder Mr. Song."

"Your boy is here too!" Zhang Daozhi looked at Lu Huangnian in a daze.

Lu Huangnian smiled and said nothing.

Song Lian is not such a narrow-minded person.

But it was too cruel to say these words to Song Jiangli.

It's not that Song Jiangli is incapable of participating, but his body does not allow it. If he takes the exam consecutively, it is very easy to put his life in it.

Song Jiangli didn't care about it.

He calmly refused, "There is always no rush, it will be more stable in two years."

"That's right." Zhang Daozhi muttered, and patted Song Jiangli's shoulder affectionately, "You must not be like your grandfather, who always makes faces every day. If you are alive, if you don't have any fun, wouldn't your life be in vain? ?”

He said softly with the voices of two people: "Next time, grandpa will roast venison for you, go back and have a rest."

Song Jiangli's eyes lit up, and after thanking him, he left briskly.

Zhang Daozhi straightened up, put his hands behind his back, looked back at Song Jiangli's back and smiled, "Old stubborn, what a grandson, he always keeps him in check."

"His body, how can he be as rough as yours?"

Zhang Daozhi waved his hand with a "tsk", and muttered, "It doesn't make sense if I don't tell you."

He simply sat on the ground and raised his hand, "The results of the quarterly exam are out, and these are acceptable. Let me show you here."

(End of this chapter)