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"Master Xue...is amazing..."

"Master Xue...majestic..."

"Wowhaha... I, the Tang Dynasty, only Master Xue is the only powerful general...!"

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In the back hall of White Horse Temple, waves of flattery sounds rushed towards Xue Huaiyi. At this time, Xue Huaiyi was drinking happily. While peeling all his skin, he raised his glass and toasted around him constantly.

If you want to say that this Xue Huaiyi is really good, she is at least 1.8 meters tall and has perfect abdominal muscles, which is a typical look that middle-aged and elderly women like.

Listening to the rolling flattery sounds of this person, more importantly, these flattery sounds are not flattery who are not literary, but those literary and literary, which are very comfortable with Xue Huaiyi.

However, as the wine was drunk, a man suddenly walked in outside.

The man's name is Hou Ji... This Hou Ji was originally from the Qinling Mountains. Later, he came to Luoyang with his own efforts for ten years of hard study. However, in this time, it was difficult for you, a poor student, to be reused.

So Hou Ji took the exam for many years and was famous in Songshan. His mother died, his father died, and his wife died later. Hou Ji still failed. Later, Hou Ji woke up.

If the poor people in the Tang Dynasty want to win, they must invest in the banking paper.

In the Tang Dynasty, the Ministry of Rites was not absent in the imperial examination, but was used to pass the imperial examination in the Ministry of Personnel after passing the examination.

Therefore, in addition to reading the test papers in detail, the chief examiners such as Zhigongju have the right to refer to their daily works and talent.

At that time, people with status in the literary world and those with particularly close relationships with the examiners could recommend talents and participate in the decision of the list, which was called "Tong Ban".

Therefore, in order to increase the possibility of getting a grade and strive for rankings, the candidates often edit their daily poems and essays and write them into scrolls, and send them to those with status before the exam for recommendations. After that, the trend is formed, which is called "Singhua".

Since the number of candidates for Jinshi is very small, there are many people who are ranked below, and it is difficult to get to the top. Preparing unique subjects to engage in the paperwork is an important activity for those who are expected to take the exam.

The content of the running volume is important, not the most expensive. There are only one volume, several poems, and several fu articles. There are many more chapters, such as Du Mu's running poems, and one hundred and fifty chapters. Pi Rixiu uses ten volumes and two hundred chapters of "Pi Zi Wenshu" as the running volume.

As long as you have a relationship with a high-ranking official and submit a business paper, as long as the high-ranking official speaks a little, you will be in high school.

Hou Ji directly took over Xue Huaiyi and was invited to drink a drink by Xue Huaiyi. After that, if Xue Huaiyi was invited, Hou Ji would definitely arrive. Following Hou Ji, he and Xue Huaiyi gradually became able to talk to Xue Huaiyi.

And he had a close relationship with Xue Huaiyi. That was when Xue Huaiyi fell ill. Hou Ji was very concerned and kept serving him in front of the bed. The most outrageous thing was that Hou Ji also tasted Xue Huaiyi's urine.

To be honest, when I saw Hou Ji tasted Xue Huaiyi's urine, not only the people around Xue Huaiyi, but also Xue Huaiyi himself was thundered.

But after Hou Ji tasted Xue Huaiyi's urine, he smiled happily like a child, shouting that Master Xue's urine was bitter, not sweet, as long as it was bitter, Master Xue would be cured soon.

At that moment, Xue Huaiyi was moved, and was really moved. After Xue Huaiyi got better, he called Hou Ji to the front and asked Hou Ji what reward he wanted and whether he would ask him to help the investment banking papers.

If it is just an investment banking paper, then Xue Huaiyi reassures Hou Ji that he will definitely go to high school next year.

But Hou Ji, he had nothing to ask for, just be Xue Huaiyi's son... Damn... Xue Huaiyi, who was thunder, had a speechless request. However, after thinking for a while, Xue Huaiyi agreed with a smile, since then.

This Hou Ji became Xue Huaiyi's godson. Since then, Xue Huaiyi, the big bastard, has given another little bastard in Luoyang.

Humans are really a very strange animal. Originally, Hou Ji was a cowardly and introverted person, but after Hou Ji became Xue Huaiyi's godson, Hou Ji's cowardice and introvert were completely gone. Hou Ji became a person who was specialized in bullying the same person as him. Sometimes, he killed the whole family directly, and it can be said that he was doing everything he could. He was simply a bastard.

When Xue Huaiyi saw his godson, he immediately smiled and shouted, "Son...someone's good son."

When he heard Xue Huaiyi calling him a good son, Hou Ji, who was a few years older than Xue Huaiyi, quickly replied shamelessly: "Hey... Dad, my son is here... I heard that Dad is unhappy with something, my son has brought you good things."

"Is that true..." Xue Huaiyi said with relief: "It's still my son who is filial, come... Let the father see what good things my good son has brought to me!"

Then Hou Ji opened the gift box in his hand and two cans of wine jars appeared in front of Xue Huaiyi.

"Huh...it's a wine jar. Did my son bring good wine to my father?" Xue Huaiyi asked looking at Hou Ji.

"Hehe...!" Hou Ji smiled, then came to Xue Huaiyi and said, "Dad is good to drink, my son knows... So what my son does every day is to find good wine for my father.

Of course, my son also knows that my father even has royal wine, so how could he be afraid of the good wine his son bought?

However, this is the son's filial piety. Fortunately... God pays off. The son finally found this kind of good wine in his hometown. Daddy will know the inner world after taking a sip."

Looking at Hou Ji's flattering smile, Xue Huaiyi on the side also laughed at the people around him, "Look at my son's filial piety, good... good son, for your father, let's have a sip of your filial piety wine."

To be honest, Xue Huaiyi didn't expect Hou Ji to get any good wine for him. After all, he didn't know how much Yuji in the palace had drunk. Could it be that this Tang Dynasty has a better wine than Yuji?

So Xue Huaiyi said that taking a sip was also an intention. He wanted to give his son a face, after all, it was his son's filial piety.

But when Xue Huaiyi picked up the wine jar and wanted to drink the wine directly in the jar, Hou Ji stopped him: "Dad... this wine cannot be drunk like this. Come on, bring a small bowl."

"Little Bowl..." Xue Huaiyi became a little unhappy. He was underestimating himself. If it weren't for Hou Ji, Xue Huaiyi would have been angry long ago.

Fortunately, Xue Huaiyi's son was opposite. Although he was unhappy, he still gave him some thin noodles. Then he brought the small bowl and Hou Ji poured a bowl attentively. Xue Huaiyi drank the wine in the bowl with disdain.

But when the wine entered the stomach and intestines, a strong alcoholic energy rushed up directly from the stomach, causing a layer of fine sweat to emerge from the originally clean bald head.

Then Xue Huaiyi shouted loudly, "Good wine...Good wine... This is the first time I have eaten this good wine. Son...Good son, where did you get this wine?

I'll drink this kind of wine in the future, my son... do you understand?"

After hearing Xue Huaiyi's words, Hou Ji smiled softly and said, "Dad, don't worry... As long as you like it, you will drink this kind of wine every day in the future, my son promises."

After saying that, Hou Ji smiled as if he had succeeded in his plan.
Chapter completed!