The wind is clear by the pool of clouds. Fan Yanzhong is wearing a bamboo hat and holding a fishing rod in his hand. His eyes are slightly closed, and he looks like a master. Jiang Anyi and Fan Shiben are one on the left and one on the right, one on the pen and the other on the other, waiting for the old man to speak the truth with a flash of inspiration.

"Yunshuitan Talk" has been compiled almost. In the past few days, Mr. Fan is scoring his stomach to summarize his warning words. He said, "It is impossible to read the text in general. If you have any doubts, you will gradually think about it. Go forward quickly and cover up something. Only by taking a step back can you see it."

Mr. Fan carefully remembered this sentence on paper. Jiang An Yizhi repeatedly nodded and said, "Mr. Fan's words are truly the most profound saying. He doesn't read the book thoroughly and cannot say these words. I usually study and are eager to achieve success, and I often feel stagnant. If it weren't for Mr. Fan's guidance, I would have been in trouble."

"An Yi, you are still too young. Although you have read a lot of books, you don't want to understand them well and have not laid a solid foundation." Fan Yanzhong sighed: "According to my opinion, you have to study hard for at least three years. When you go to the imperial examination, you will probably be almost done. The teacher's classics were originally learned solidly, and after passing the imperial examination, he studied hard for three years. Although the poetry and prose are not as good as you, the chance of passing the imperial examination is still much greater than that of you."

The teacher said it well. The teacher's articles are profound and have a beautiful and beautiful decorative style. They are pleasing to the eye when reading them. Although he has made great progress, his articles are still rough, and these require time to be experienced.

"However, An Yi, you have your strengths." Fan Yanzhong saw that Jiang Anyi was depressed, and his words changed to comfort: "Not only that your poems and essays are as good as God's teachings, I can't beat you. Just talk about articles, the articles in the teacher book are in a regular manner, but your articles are often novel, deafening and thought-provoking. If you can study quietly for a while, and achieve success is far above the teacher book, you will definitely be better than me in the future."

Unexpectedly, the teacher's expectations for him were so high. Jiang Anyi lowered his head slightly, concealed the wetness in his eyes, and said, "Anyi dares not forget his teacher's teachings. He will definitely study hard in this life and follow his teacher's footsteps to be a person and do things."

Fan Yanzhong sighed and said, "You don't have to learn from me. I am a straightforward and unrestrained person, so I was forced to resign when I was old. An Yi, you are agile and good at planning. This is both your strength and your weakness. I hope you remember the purpose of helping the people in the future and never use tricks to use tricks to fool the king and impolite the country and oppress goodness. If that is the case, I will not be able to live in peace in the underworld."

Fan Yanzhong said a lot, and Jiang Anyi immediately knelt down, pointed to the sky and sweared, saying, "The emperor is above and the thick soil is below. I, Jiang Anyi, have sworn here, to protect my family, the people and the country for the rest of my life. I will never dare to bully others and seek personal gain by virtue. If you violate this oath, the world will not tolerate it."

"Forget it." Fan Yanzhong asked Shi Ben to help Jiang Anyi up and said, "In your vow, your family is ahead of the people, and the people are ahead of the country. If one day conflict occurs, what should you do?"

"If a family breaks the law and discipline, it should be punished by the national laws. However, if a family is powerful and harms the public opinion, it may be detrimental to my family, An Yi will definitely resist it." Jiang Anyi said firmly.

Fan Yanzhong was silent for a long time and sighed: "The people are the most important families, the people are the most important, the country is the next, and the king is the least. The sage said this eight hundred years ago. To this day, some people still think that there is something against the ministers. Just remember these words in your heart, and you don't have to say them. An Yi, if one day the Fan family encounters a disaster, I hope you can treat them as your family and do your best to help."

"promise."

Fan Yanzhong was a little excited, threw the fishing rod and stood up, holding his two grandchildren, sang "Looking back, I've always been in the bleak place, and I'll go back, there's no wind or rain or sunshine", and returned home in the setting sun.

When Tang Wenzhong's convoy was still three hundred miles away from the capital, Xiao Xizi's illness finally recovered and she struggled to serve Tang Wenzhong. Another eunuch, Xiao Fuzi, saw Xiao Xizi as if she had seen a ghost, and her whole body was trembling. Xiao Xizi was covered with black hair and covered her gray face, and her eyes were shining from the gap in her hair, like a poisonous snake staring at you to find a chance to get down.

It was getting late, and the convoy stopped at the inn. Xiao Xizi trotted to Tang Wenzhong's car, carefully lifted the curtain, and said respectfully: "Master, the inn has arrived. You are here, please come down and take a rest."

"Yeah," a snorted in the car, and one leg poked out, stepped on the back of Xiao Xizi, who was kneeling on the ground, and got off the carriage. When Tang Wenzhong stood firm, Xiao Xizi knelt on the ground and flattened the wrinkled front for Tang Wenzhong. Tang Wenzhong nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "Xiao Xizi, you can serve people and are born as a father-in-law. When you arrive in the capital, our family will train you well. Don't forget our family when you have a future."

"Master, I'll go anywhere, just serve you by my side." Xiao Xizi said with a flattering smile.

At the second update of the day, Xiao Xizi dragged her tired body back to her residence. On the other bed, Xiao Fuzi shrank in the quilt and shivered. Xiao Xizi glanced at him contemptuously, poured a glass of water at the table, sat down slowly, and slowly drank the water. The urge to urine from her lower body surged, and her pants were already wet.

Xiao Xizi was full of hatred. Yuantian Sect Guo Jingshan, Jiang Anyi and Qin Haiming, how could it have fallen to such a level if it weren't for you, Zhang Bojin? You are waiting for me, and one day I will repay you twice as much. Xiao Xizi raised his face resentfully, and it was Zhang Bojin under the candlelight.

Before dawn the next day, Zhang Bojin's current Xiao Xizi got up and came to Tang Wenzhong's door to wait. When he heard the sound from inside the house, he immediately asked loudly: "Master, have you gotten up? You slept well last night. I'm here to serve you now."

Tang Wenzhong sat quietly on the eaves of the bed, waiting for Xiao Xizi to carefully wipe his face with a hot towel, then asked someone to send tea and snacks, and served him busy. At this time, Xiao Fuzi walked in timidly and called "Master".

"Why did you get up so late? You still have to serve you?" Tang Wenzhong glared at Xiao Fuzi unhappily.

Seeing that Xiao Xizi was not in the house at this moment, Xiao Fuzi knelt down and cried: "Master, save me, Xiao Xizi always looked at me with malicious smile. He wants to kill me."

"Coward, what are you afraid of? With a master here, no one dares to do anything to you," Tang Wenzhong shouted. Xiao Fuzi stood up sobbingly, looking like a frightened bird.

Tang Wenzhong was so angry that he was unable to make a living and scolded: "Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet."

When Xiao Fuzi calmed down, Tang Wenzhong lowered his voice and said, "That kid is vicious. How could our family not know? It's just that kid can serve people and we still need him in the future. Don't worry, our family will protect you, you live with him, watch over him, tell us if there is any trouble, don't be afraid, our family will make the decision for you."

After taking the reassurance pill, Xiao Fuzi stopped crying immediately. Outside the door, Xiao Xizi heard it sincerely, gritted her teeth and twisted her face and then retreated, and then walked into the house with heavy steps.

When he returned to his residence, Jiang Anyi thought carefully about the words of Master Fan. It seemed that it would be difficult for him to get the exam next year. Master Yu once warned himself to accumulate strength. He was too anxious and had not accumulated enough. Should he listen to Master Fan and study hard in Jinshui Village for three years before taking the exam? Jiang Anyi was undecided.

In the end, his ambition was the upper hand. Jiang Anyi thought to go to Beijing to explore the direction of the wind first, and even if he didn't win, he would prepare for the next time. After making up his mind, Jiang Anyi began to think about the examination. Nearly 10,000 juren gathered in the capital to compete for more than 200 places. The difficulty can be imagined. Most of these people are well-educated, some are famous people in the world, some are talents carefully cultivated by aristocratic families, and countless children of nobles. They fight with these people and have no chance of winning.

Jiang Anyi stood up anxiously and pushed the door to the yard. It was late at night, and the sound of insects sang slowly. A few barking sounds came from a distance. The moonlight was as cold as water, and the indescribable tranquility and peace.

His heart gradually calmed down. Jiang Anyi walked slowly in the courtyard with his hands behind his back. He just received a letter from the mountain leader two days ago, telling him that a total of 19 people in the academy, including him, had won the imperial examination this year. His friend Lin Yi was ranked seventh in Chuzhou, Liu Yushan was ranked third in Renzhou, and as for the other three of Zechang's four-show, he also won the imperial examination. Of course, only Jiang Anyi became Jie Yuanlang.

While being happy for his friends, Jiang Anyi remembered what Liu Yushan said about raising hope. Twenty people in Zechang Academy passed the provincial examination. In addition to real talent and knowledge, the examiners of each state also favored the examiners of Zechang Academy, for fear of gaining a reputation of not knowing talents.

At the birthday party of Lin Yizhen, the Prince of Anyang personally gave him a wish. As long as the examiner did not intend to go against the prince, Lin Yizhen would definitely win. Liu Yushan knew the importance of cultivating hope and planned a book club in the academy. As one of the four Zechang's show, he was also praised by the prince. His reputation was widely spread in Renzhou Shilin, and it was reasonable to have the third place in high school.

He is famous for his lyrics and has a small reputation. When he returned to the teacher, the teacher Ma Jingxuan said frankly that he was the master of Jie Yuan because of the song "Spring Rain". When he thought that Ma Jingxuan took the gift of thanks, his expression was faint, and he probably thought that twenty taels of gold were silver. After he returned to his residence, Ma Jingxuan made a special trip to send someone to send a letter, encouraged him, and invited him to go to the capital to speak, but he thought that Ma Zhengxuan was a gentleman who was not moved by money.

The name of the immortal should be of some help after arriving in the capital. If you write a few more good poems, you will definitely become famous. However, someone has become famous in the capital for his poems, but it ended in a sad end. It would be less effective to just use poetry to impress the ministers and ministers.

Those children of aristocratic families, officials and officials, and many famous scholars are willing to praise them. Where can I find help? In the capital, I only know Master Yu, and with Master Yu's personality, I will never make a name for myself. As for Master Ma, it may be possible to give him enough money, so I might as well give him a try.

In addition, "Yunshuitan Talk" is almost completed. The book records in the form of a question-and-answer dialogue. Fan Zi is of course Mr. Fan, and there are two other characters, one is the teacher's book and the other is An Yi. Fan is one of the few great scholars in the world. He and his question-and-answer are his son and his nephew. If this book can be published in the world two months before the examination, then the reputation of the master and An Yi in the book will naturally rise with the book. What is the name of raising hope? This is a great reputation.

A blacksmith must be strong himself, and these external factors are not very helpful. With the experience of the teacher, if you can reveal who is likely to be the chief examiner of the examination, touch the intentions of the candidate and the emperor, and be targeted, you will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort. As the teacher said, your foundation is still weak, and it will take a long time to fully consolidate the foundation. If you only target a certain aspect, it is not impossible, but how can you tell the stubborn old man.
Chapter completed!