The Trick to Teasing a Noble Family’s Son

With the uncle Wei Lan giving away such a person, the candidate for the next trial was actually changed. The emperor did not squeeze with the hundred officials. After choosing a person from the Ministry of Justice to be the presiding officer, he also announced that in order to allow the prince and the third prince to study quietly, they would not be allowed to come to the early court for a year.

They said it was allowed, but everyone knew in their hearts that the emperor had cut the rights of the two in a disguised form, so that they could not touch political affairs this year. Especially after Zhang Cheng's son was beaten by Wei Lan, the emperor instead investigated Zhang Cheng for calling private soldiers to besiege the Hou Mansion. Everyone knew the direction of the wind.

However, the two princes were not unhappy. For the prince, it was worth celebrating and toasting to bring down Zhang Huaisheng; for Sucheng, it was not bad that this incident could be so lightly described. After all, this is not a big event. As long as his mother, Shangguan Ruoshui, is still the queen, his grandfather Shangguan Qiulai is still the prime minister, and he is still the emperor's favorite son. Nothing matters.

For Sioux City, the only important thing is probably that subtle state of mind.

He began to involuntarily set his sights on the person named Wei Lan, could not help but observe her every move, and began to have inexplicable trust in her.

And Wei Lan didn't live up to his expectations, both publicly and secretly, anyone with a discerning eye could see that even though Wei Lan had good ties with everyone, she was always the tribe of the three princes.

Being confined together with the prince to attend classes in the palace, Su Cheng and the prince were too lazy to give each other any more face, so they directly took advantage of it, most obviously reflected in the classroom. Both parties sat on one side with their own accompanying readers, and the two sides were very clear. If it wasn't for everyone to have a good relationship in private, I was afraid that they would directly quarrel. However, no matter how good the personal relationship is, each is the master, and there will inevitably be some conflicts. People don't want to make things big, so they put the conflict in the classroom. Whenever Xie Qing asked a question, no matter who was on either side stood up, a person on the other side immediately stood up and went back. On the Prince's side, Xie Zichen was a fierce general, and his lectures were unmatched. After the three princes had all sat down, Wei Lan stood up helplessly under the sign of everyone. You come and I go, Xie Zichen is aggressive, Wei Lan hides the needle in her cotton, and the two of them started to argue, it was all morning.

The accumulation of knowledge between the two parties far exceeds the level of the present, especially Huan Heng. He does not understand what these people are saying, but this does not prevent him from admiring Wei Lan. Every time Wei Lan stands up, he wipes away all his sleepiness. He stared at the other party with piercing eyes, full of expectation, and the words "Wei Lan is the best" written all over.

Wei Lan enjoys this very much, she likes men trusting her so much.

The past is not so salty and not indifferent, and it will be the first assessment of all the children in the spring of the coming year. Although they are attending the palace, they are still Taixue students in name, and the exam content is the same as Taixue. Taixue exams are divided into "shooting strategy", "strategy test" and "oral exam". "Shooting strategy" is an exam. Comparing the Five Classics, according to the method of drawing lots, each person will draw two questions, and then explain the classic meaning in the textbook; the "strategy test" is based on four books, one test paper has fifty questions, and the standard answers are selected "Up", "Medium" and "Lower" are three grades; while the "Oral exam" is for students to draw lots, with the current affairs of the year as the topic, two people as a group, open discussion and debate in public, and scored by five teachers.

Generally speaking, a student can pass three subjects a year, which is considered good. It takes almost three years to complete the four books and five classics. After three years, the student can get a letter of recommendation. The grades of "shang", "middle" and "low" identified by the school are accepted into official positions. The letter of recommendation determines the level of his position, and the grade determines the level of his position.

However, there are exceptions for students. The Taixue stipulates that as long as you can take the exam, you can take all subjects at once. There is no limit. The occasional genius who graduated for two years is just amazing. For example, Tai Fu Xie Qing, or Xie Zichen in his previous life, had completed all subjects in two years and got the "shang" grade. This is already the most glorious graduate of Taixue.

Xie Zichen and Wei Lan were unwilling to spend too much time on accompaniment. Even if their task was to accompany the princes to graduation, it would not affect their careers. Therefore, Wei Lan and Xie Zichen filled in "Yang" in the registration subjects.

When their enrolled subjects were passed to the Taixue, the Taixue doctor who was in charge of copying and checking sent someone to confirm it several times.

"Really taking nine subjects? Really taking nine subjects?"

Both Wei Lan and Xie Zichen felt a little impatient, but still patiently gave answers over and over again.

Nine subjects.

For Xie Zichen, he had read all these books back then. He had completed nine subjects in two years, and now he has studied for one year. Naturally, there is no reason.

For Wei Lan, she also read these books back then. Although there are some discrepancies in the issue of men and women, she has spent a year adjusting to it, so she naturally has no worries.

The only risk for the two is that they will not get the first place. After all, both sides are very clear about each other's strength. If it's other people, don't care about it, but what about Wei Lan and Xie Zichen?

The two of them postponed the exam time at will, maybe they can get the top spot, but they don’t know why, there is a vague sense of excitement, even if they lose, they want to fight with each other, who It's natural to compare who goes up and down, and who is female and male.

This kind of struggle consciousness between the two people unfolded invisibly. As the exam approached, everyone began to carefully review the book. The two were no exception. They set up the lamp to read at night and got up early together, as long as they saw the opposite person reading the book. Without other thoughts, such a juvenile mentality, both sides felt that it seemed that they had not had it for many years. Yoyo remembered that it was already a teenager in a previous life.

The night before the exam, everyone went to Taixue and arranged accommodation in Taixue. During Taixue, they divided their rooms according to their original dormitories. At night, Huan Heng rushed to Weilan’s room and gave it to Wei. Lan had a bunch of portraits, and said anxiously: "Alan, I heard that worshiping gods is a must. I bought you a lot of portraits of gods. You will worship tonight, and I will pray for you..."

"A Heng," Wei Lan couldn't help but smile when he saw Huan Heng's behavior, "Are you not taking the exam?"

"Examination?" Huan Heng was stunned: "What's up with me as a general?"

"Then you still come to Shengjing to go to school?" Xie Zichen couldn't help speaking, but after thinking about it, he felt that compared to writing some **** and unreasonable swear words to curse his Huan Heng in this life, Huan Heng who can use idioms correctly in this life has already Great progress has been made. So he didn't plan to ask for an answer after asking, but Huanheng answered him seriously: "I'm here to read with Alan."

Xie Zichen: "..."

What about the prince's companion? Where did you put the prince?

Ignoring Xie Zichen's speechless expression, Huan Heng continued to popularize Wei Lan: "This is Master Xu, this is..."

"Master Xu?" Wei Lan was a little strange: "And this god?"

"The immortal who just appeared recently, I heard that there was a family whose ancestor had been rescued more than a hundred years ago, so he hung up the portrait of that person day and night. Ten years ago, someone encountered an immortal in the forest. Lu, and later I saw the portrait and found that the fairy was exactly the same as on the portrait. Then just a few months ago, when the son of the man who was given the way was near death, he went to the gate of the mountain forest to kneel and beg the fairy. As a result, the fairy appeared. Years passed, the immortal was still exactly the same as before, and he saved his son on the spot. Since then, everyone has been begging this immortal. After hearing that the immortal was surnamed Xu, everyone called him Master Xu."

"Master Xu..." Wei Lan said the name slowly, "What happened later?"

"This Master Xu is good at alchemy. There is an immortal mansion in the mountains. His pill has saved many people. Just last month, His Majesty heard of his news and personally picked him up. He is now in the palace. I heard that he will be a national teacher soon."

Hearing this, Wei Lan finally got interested.

If there is no one behind this Xu Xianshi, Wei Lan will be a fool for so many years. She saw that the emperor loves to eat five stone powder before, and she considered whether to send such a person there, but Wei Lan was still investigating how to send it and who to send it. To be an immortal teacher, there are not a few brushes.

Now this Master Xu Xian has taken his head first, it seems that someone has done it first, but who is this person?

Wei Lan thought for a while, and waved toward the dyed ink, "You go check..."

"Master Xu Xian, whose real name is Xu Fu, is a fortune teller. When he was young, he studied under the king of medicine. Later, he was hurt by love and went into hiding. Because he was good at pretending to be gods and ghosts, he set up a fortune teller in the local area."

Xie Zichen's voice suddenly came over. With such a clear understanding, Wei Lan naturally knew what he meant, and was signalling to her, no need to check, this person was released by him.

Wei Lan raised her head with some doubts. After thinking about it, she turned her head and said with Huan Heng: "A Heng, I'm going to rest, you go to sleep first."

Huan Heng nodded, and after putting the things down, he was about to go out. However, after hesitating for a moment, he suddenly recovered and hugged Wei Lan.

Wei Lan: "???"

Xie Zichen: "!!!"

After a while, Xie Zichen reacted violently, pushed Huan Heng away, and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

"Xie Si, are you crazy?!" Huan Heng who was pushed away was stunned: "I give my brother a little strength, what does it matter to you?!"

Xie Zichen held Wei Lan's hand and looked at Huan Heng coldly. After understanding what Huan Heng meant, Wei Lan couldn't help laughing.

Huan Heng has always relied on her. He always said, Alan, you hug me and you hug me before doing big things. My heart is quiet and not afraid.

Although she is going to take the exam now, Huan Heng is afraid that she is more nervous than she is. Wei Lan smiled, brushed away Xie Zichen's hand, stepped forward and hugged Huan Heng, and said calmly, "Don't worry, I will take the leader. "

This year Huan Heng grew a lot taller. Wei Lan obviously did not move as fast as him. At this moment, Wei Lan reached his chin. Huan Heng couldn't help but shook his mind as he smelled the fragrance in her hair, and his face blushed. Nodded, then rushed back.

Xie Zichen clenched his fists secretly, Huan Heng's expression, even if he didn't understand it, could Xie Zichen not understand?

Although Huan Heng was slower, after all, he was already a teenager. He doesn't understand now, he will understand one day. Between brothers and brothers, where will blush and heartbeat from a hug?

However, the person involved is not clear, and he, as a bystander, will not be able to investigate. He reminded himself with the pain of his palm, and then saw Wei Lan turning back.

"Zichen," Wei Lan said with a smile: "When did you have the idea of ​​planting an alchemist by your Majesty's side, are you afraid that people will find out?"

when?

Xie Zichen felt bitter in his heart.

Probably it was the moment when you realized that your own things might be touched by others.

The anxiety at that moment was enough to give him the idea of ​​killing the king.

Xie Zichen's eyes were slightly cold, and he slowly calmed down, with his hands folded between his sleeves, he looked down at the bamboo slips in front of him.

"Wen Shu."

He spoke indifferently and did not answer her.

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Mo Shubai: The exam is about to come. I want to interview everyone's mood. Are you nervous?

Wei Lan (Xueshen): I'm a little nervous, if I can't get the first place, I will lose face!

Xie Zichen (Disciplinary Committee Member·Xueshen): I'm a little nervous. If I can't get the first place in front of Wei Lan, how can I counterattack in this life!

Wang Xi (squad leader): It’s okay for the students to do well in the exam. Whether I do well or not is actually not very important. Of course, with Huan Heng at the bottom, I really don't worry at all.

Lin Che (study member·Xueba): Nervous, nervous, super nervous, how come there are people who take nine subjects a year!

Ji Shao (music committee): What? Exams approaching? I do not know how?

Ruan Kangcheng (student residue): Exam? Ok? what?

Zhang Sheng: I must win... second! Otherwise my dad will kill me. First, I don't think about it anymore. I have learned the gods, and I have no play.

Wang Yuan: Our Wang family never talks about academic performance (smiling)

Sun Ming: Exam? Don’t you even know that I’m going to take the exam?

Huan Heng (to accompany the test): Come on, Alan! My score is the average score of the two of us divided by two!

Everyone: Oh, then Alan was really killed by you. Huanheng that learning God can't save.