Twin Brocade

Chapter 310 Huiyuan
This day is a big day for everyone.

Before dawn, there was a sea of ​​people at the entrance of the Gongyuan. Countless pairs of eager eyes looked at the door, waiting for the moment when the door opened and the list was opened.Among these people, there are students who are waiting for the results, but most of them are newspaper students who live on.

Several festive gong and drum teams were waiting for business not far away, waiting for the employment of newspapers.This is a carnival feast, and it is also a profitable business.Those who won Jinshi were rewarded extraordinarily neatly and generously.

Finally, the gate of the Gongyuan slowly opened, and people waited with bated breath.

Several soldiers escorted a member of the Ministry of Rituals, Wailang, out, and what he held in his hand was the list that everyone was looking forward to.The servants who followed behind him took a bucket of paste and brushed a few coats of paste on the wall where the list was posted. Yuan Wai-lang carefully pasted up several big red lists.

On these lists, there are densely packed names of people in block letters.The characters of the top three names should be extra large, and No.1 Huiyuan is even written with gold powder.

Yuanwailang has long been accustomed to the situation in front of him.He looked around at the people with flames in their eyes, smiled, and stepped back.

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the Gongyuan, he heard the sound of hula behind him, and people swarmed up to the bottom of the list.

The students nervously searched for their names on the list, while the eyes of the newspaper students all looked at No.1 Huiyuan.

"Quan Moxian!"

"Quan Moxian!"

"Quick, come with me, I know how to get to Quan's house the fastest!"

Several journalists squeezed out from the crowd, each called a team of gongs and drums, and almost ran towards the address of Quan's family.What they are fighting for is who can arrive first to get the most rewards.

The rest of the newspapers left behind shook their heads and sighed, not because they didn't want to fight, but because they couldn't.I had no choice but to focus on the names of Jinshi below, pick the one I was familiar with and knew where I lived, shouting the name and leaving quickly.

There is also an unwritten rule in the newspaper industry.Except for the top three, whoever calls their name first, it will be theirs.After all, there are only two hundred Jinshi, and no one can get more if they repeat it, so it is better to split up.

Maybe, I can bump into a particularly generous one, it just depends on luck.

As the newspapers kept leaving, there were dancing students in front of the list, and excited servants, but more of them were sad and weeping scholars.

This time in Chunwei, they didn't win, and the next time will be three years later.How many three years are there in life?What's more, many of them are no longer young.Some people may never have the chance to fight hard again.

However, today, apart from licking the wounds alone, no more eyes will be placed on this group of frustrated people.

Joy, glory, and celebration belong only to the victors.

In Luoyang city, gongs and drums are everywhere.Outside the inns and guild halls, the hoarse voices of newspapermen came and went one after another.

"Xuzhou Wan Chunhui, No. 36 in the second class!"

"Suzhou Xu Changrong, top [-]!"

"..."

The students whose names were read couldn't suppress the joy on their faces, and stood up to bow to each other.Today is the day when the results are released, they all got up early and gathered in the lobby of the inn to wait for the results.

After rewarding the newspaper with happy money and ordering drinks, they began to celebrate.

From a bird's-eye view of the entire Luoyang city, one can see that there are three teams of announcing the good news, running towards the Quan family from different directions.Two of them met at the entrance of the alley and refused to give in to each other.

"Congratulations to Tangzhou Quan Moxian, Master Quan! You have won the top spot!"

A reporter finally won the first place and rushed to the gate of Quan's house with a loud and joyful voice.As soon as he waved his hand, the gongs and drums behind him rang loudly, causing the birds on the tree to fly away.

The door of Quan's house opened with a creak, and Butler Liu stood behind with his hands tied.He beckoned, and the two servants behind him brought out two baskets of copper coins and sprinkled them all over the sky.

The gong and drum team happily grabbed the copper coins, and at the same time, the joyful playing sound on their mouths became louder and louder.

Butler Liu put the two ingots of silver tied with red ribbons into the hand of the newspaper, and said with a smile, "Thanks for your hard work!"

Baozi was beaming with joy, this errand was really a good grab, these two ingots of silver were enough for him to work hard for several months! "Thank you, Master Quan, for your reward!" He was full of air and shouted in a drawn out voice.

If you get the happy money, you will naturally make a name for Mr. Huiyuan.

The other two teams of announcing the good news just arrived at this time, and they were all annoyed to see that they had been preempted.However, their mouths were not idle, and they shouted: "Master Quan is overjoyed! Master Huiyuan is overjoyed!"

Steward Liu rewarded a piece of silver, and several gong and drum teams, and kept them.This is just the beginning, and there will be many people who will come to congratulate in the future. On the day of great joy, there should be a lot of gongs and drums to celebrate.

He stood at the door, feeling his eyes moist.

He and Quan Moxian just met by chance, but the more he looked at this young man, the more he admired him.He saw how many sleepless nights he had studying hard, how much loneliness he endured, how much he sighed, how much time he spent.

On his young shoulders, the burden of the Quan family was lifted.It is conceivable how many hardships this young man has gone through before the two met before he can grow up to be so mature beyond his peers.

He felt that Quan Moxian could achieve such an achievement.

In front of Quan's house, it was lively and festive.

Inside, Peng Changsheng sat in front of Quan Moxian with his head drooping, and his words were weak: "It seems that I'm out of luck."

"It's still early, don't underestimate yourself." Quan Mo Xian was proud of himself, shaking the fan in his hand.

He doesn't like to be arty, but since he has won the Huiyuan, he should pretend to be an elegant and romantic scholar.With such achievements, the top three cannot escape, which means that he has already stepped into the official career.

At this time, his behavior must always be in line with the mainstream.

"Brother Xian, I'll bring some food." Quan Lu's voice sounded crisply, and said, "Butler Liu said that there will be more people in a while, and he has already sent someone to Zuibailou to order a table, and he will greet the guests at noon Go to Zuibailou."

The house lent to the Quan family by the Marquis of Cheng'en's Mansion was not big, so it would be difficult to use it if there were too many people.It is obviously impossible to hold a flowing banquet here, so it seems generous to simply go to Zuibailou to treat guests.

Quan Moxian agreed, and said: "I'll go out and have a look, and then I'll send someone back to buy some Four Seasons Fruits. When guests come, you can't just sit around like this."

It stands to reason that he can tell Butler Liu to do such a thing.But firstly, he didn't intend to use Butler Liu as the current person, and secondly, his experience also made him used to doing it himself.

Around Tangtang Juren, he didn't even have a book boy, servant, or long-term follower, and he didn't feel any difference after becoming a Jinshi.

(End of this chapter)