Feng Qing urged him repeatedly, and Fang Zheng went to another bookstore and bought a total of more than ten copies.

The next day, the two of them personally took the food box to Brother Jiang’s wonton stall.

One is to return the food box, and the other is to say goodbye to Brother Jiang and the others.

Feng Qing gave the two handkerchiefs and two purses embroidered in the past few days to their little daughter.

Brother Jiang and his wife didn't expect Fang Zheng and the others to come here to say goodbye in person, and they were both moved and reluctant to leave.

Feng Qing refused again and again, but the sister-in-law of the Jiang family still packed her a full box of wontons and side dishes. She knew that Feng Qing and Fang Zheng both liked to eat their own wontons and did not hide their own personal information and methods, so she told Feng Qing directly about the ingredients and methods.

Feng Qing hugged the Jiang family's sister-in-law gratefully and said, "Sister-in-law, we will have a date in the future. I'm very happy to meet your family."

The sister-in-law of the Jiang family was reluctant to leave, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but wiped her tears.

After returning from the street, the three of them treated the wontons as lunch.

In less than two days later, several groups of students came to the door and wanted to invite Fang Zheng to the banquet, but Fang Zheng refused on the grounds of being busy.

Early in the morning of the morning of the day, Feng Qing put on the long gown he had made in the past two days for Fang Zheng.

Looking at the handsome man, Fang Zheng's light blue long gown made him look handsome and fair in his skin, making people reluctant to move away at a glance.

Feng Qing circled around his husband, "I regret that my husband is so handsome. There will definitely be many little girls peeking at him on the road."

Thinking of this scene, Feng Qing wrinkled his nose and felt a little uncomfortable.

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Then take it off, and I will only wear it for my wife to see from now on."

As he said that, Fang Zheng wanted to take off his clothes and really didn't plan to wear them anymore.

Feng Qing held his hand and shook his head, "I just said it, and others will see it. Anyway, my husband is my husband."

Feng Qing is not an unreasonable person, and Fang Zheng cannot never go out. With Fang Zheng's appearance, even if he wears patched clothes, others should look at it. As the saying goes, only a thousand days of being a thief, but no one who guards against thieves for a thousand days.

"It's up to my wife." Fang Zheng has always been a favorite lady.

Feng Qing was satisfied, but he still reminded, "Even if you meet a beautiful girl outside, your husband is not allowed to look around. You should think more about your wife."

Holding his wife's hand, Fang Zheng stared at Feng Qingyan, and her face turned red when she looked at her. Fang Zheng then smiled and said, "In the eyes of her husband, the wife is better than everyone in the world."

Maybe it was obvious that Feng Qing liked to listen to good words, and every word Fang Zheng could make his wife look beautiful.

"My husband, bow your head." Feng Qing waved at the beginning anyway.

Fang Zheng obediently lowered his head.

Feng Qing touched Fang Zheng's thin lips, then smacked her lips, and said with a smile, "I just want to know if my husband has eaten candy secretly. His mouth is so sweet."

Fang Zheng's expression was frozen for a moment when he was rebelled against the general, and then he asked with a smile, "How did you taste it?"

"It's something I really like." After saying that, he patted Fang Zheng's chest, "I'm very satisfied."

When Fang Zheng reached out and was about to hold her hand, Feng Qing avoided it faster. She went to the door and smiled and said, "Honey, hurry up, there is not enough time."

Fang Zheng stood there and laughed.

The lady always has no memory. She always likes to poke her claws at her like a cat, and then escapes as if she succeeds. However, the lady forgot that he is the most calculating in this regard. After the escape, which time did not double the punishment?

After laughing for a while, Fang Zheng left the door.

After breakfast, Fang Zheng drank the anti-alcohol medicine that had been boiled in advance, so he reluctantly held his wife's hand and walked to the gate, "If your wife wants to go out, wait for her husband to come back and go with her, you will be at home with Aunt Jin today."

Shang Fu was seriously injured, and even if he had no strength to plot against others, Fang Zheng was still worried.

Feng Qingben didn't plan to go out either. She nodded obediently, "Do you less wine for me."

"Um."

He said goodbye to Aunt Jin again, and then Fang Zheng left.

The Lu Ming Banquet is set up in the government yard.

In addition to the 135 people who passed the examination, there were also Lord Wang, the invigilator and the patrol guards, as well as officials at all levels in Jingzhou Prefecture, there were nearly 300 people. Fortunately, the courtyard of the government office was large enough to be able to sit down.

Fang Zheng was naturally arranged at the first table, where Lord Wang, Lord Su, and other officials were seated.

Today, Lord Wang is still serious, but when he saw Fang Zheng, he nodded rarely and said, "I did a good job in the exam."

Fang Zheng bowed respectfully, "Thank you sir."

Lord Wang frowned, "You must prepare well in the examination, don't be careless. When you arrive in Kyoto, if there is any inconvenience, you can go to my mansion to find me."

Unexpectedly, Lord Wang helped him like this. Fang Zheng thanked him again, but there was no flattery.

Lord Wang had been scrutinizing Fang Zheng. Seeing this, he looked relaxed and nodded secretly.

Next is toast and drink.

Lord Su knew Fang Zheng’s ability early in the morning, and the feeling of Fang Zheng was too complicated. Therefore, at the banquet, he only praised Fang Zheng for a few words, then changed the topic and focused on chatting with Lord Wang.

After Lord Su attracted everyone to drink a drink, the rest was allowed to be free.

Since he passed the imperial examination, he would inevitably become a colleague in the future. He could find like-minded companions at the banquet. Some people wanted to come over to toast Fang Zheng, but Fang Zheng had been sitting at the main table, and few of the students had the courage to come over. Therefore, compared to others, Fang Zheng was more pure.

Even though the surroundings were quiet, the deer feast continued until half an afternoon.

During this period, many people were drunk. Lord Su was in a good mood and was not annoyed. He even sent drunk students back to the inn one by one.

Even if he didn't want to, Fang Zheng drank a total of five cups.

After five cups, Fang Zheng's expression remained unchanged. Lord Su was shocked and praised him for his good alcohol tolerance.

There was a prescription prescribed by Fang Zheng, and Zhang Jiheng also had no feeling of drunkenness after drinking three cups. He raised his glass to Fang Zheng from afar, thanking him silently.

Fang Zheng drank another drink.

The food and drink were almost the same, and everyone who needed to contact was also contacted. Lord Wang and Lord Su were both drunk, so Lord Su announced the dissolution of the banquet.

The students who were not drunk said goodbye to Lord Wang and Lord Su one after another.

Zhang Jiheng sat in the most outer position. After the seat was dispersed, he did not rush to leave. Then he stood aside. When Fang Zheng came over, he raised his foot, "Brother Fang, let's go together?"

Fang Zheng nodded.

When I came to the street, the pedestrians were similar to yesterday, but the Lu Ming Banquet really made the people curious. They all wanted to see which students were in high school.

These students will be officials who will eat imperial grain and work for the people in the future.

The people are naturally reluctant to leave their eyes to see so many future pillars at once, and there are naturally many ladies and wives among them.

By the window on the second floor of the Zhuangyuan Building, which was at the table that Mr. Su gave to Fang Zheng last time, a woman who was still graceful and graceful when she saw Fang Zheng, her eyes lit up, "This young man has a good appearance and a stunning temperament, which is rare. I don't know how many titles he has taken."

Next to the woman, the girl in a scarlet dress only glanced down and said lightly, "He is a high school student."

The woman sat upright, and light could almost pop out of her eyes.

"Take it seriously?" The woman looked out and became more satisfied. "Good daughter, since you pay so much attention to him, are you thinking about him? Although he was from a poor family, he could have the best time to get a high school student. The next year's meeting must be a good girl. Only such a young person is worthy of you."

Miss Feiyi withdrew her gaze and poured a basin of cold water, "He has married."

"What?" The news was too unexpected. The woman couldn't help but look down again, and shook her head sadly, "Why did he get married? How old is he? He is good at learning. Why did he get married early? Could it be that he was attracted to other ladies in the morning?"

"Since you have married, don't inquire anymore." Miss Feiyi obviously was not as interested as the woman. She lowered her head and focused on the book in her hand.

The woman was filled with regret. She covered her chest and sighed for a while. Seeing that her daughter was like nothing, she was interested in the students below. She was angry for a moment and pulled away the book from Miss Feiyi's hand. "Even if you don't read that Jie Yuan, you can also look at the others. Among these many students, there are also a few who look good and demeanor. Good daughter, take a closer look."

In fact, if it weren't for Shang Fu's incident, the most suitable son-in-law in the woman's eyes would be Shang Fu.

But his daughter seemed to have always been indifferent to Shang Fu, and even had disdain and ridicule in her eyes.

Fortunately, after hearing what her daughter said that day, she did not rashly mention the marriage to Shang Fu.

Now that Shang Fu is aside, her daughter is almost 10 years old. Others have children at such an old age, and her daughter has not yet settled her marriage. How can a woman not be anxious?

Then she took advantage of today's Lu Ming Banquet and forced her daughter to the top scholar building so that her daughter could look at these students more. If she liked them, she would be less ill. After all, she would have a bright future after all.

But the young lady from her family is good. She came out, but her eyes never left the book.

When talking about this, the woman was full of anxiety, "I said good daughter, a woman without talent is virtue. My mother has said this countless times, why don't you take it seriously? Look, you have read so many books, but you can't get married now, so don't read books again in the future."

"It would be great if your brother had you loved him like this. He would definitely win this year, hey." Thinking of these two children, the woman lamented again.

If Feng Qing were here, she would feel that the coldness in the voice of this young lady in Feiyi seemed familiar.

Miss Feiyi had no books in her hand, and she glanced at the maid behind her.

The maid looked at her lady in embarrassment and said stutteringly, "Miss"

"Bring it." Miss Feiyi said coldly.

"What are you going to do?" The woman reluctantly took her eyes off Fang Zheng's face. It turned out that she had seen a few good ones, but compared with Fang Zheng, she felt a little worse. The woman was so regretful that she felt so sad that she felt so sad. When she heard her daughter's words, she looked over and happened to see the maid standing behind her daughter taking out a book from her arms.

The woman was so angry that her chest hurt. She pointed at Miss Feiyi, "You, you want to piss your mother to death, why don't you listen to others' advice? If you are not sad about your marriage, I will make the final decision for you in person."

Miss Feiyi turned a deaf ear and stared at the book in her hand.

The woman was so angry that she almost rolled her eyes. The nanny behind her took a step forward, carefully followed the woman's back, and whispered, "Woman, don't be anxious. The lady is just not ready yet. When she gets enlightened, she doesn't need the woman to urge her."

The woman sneered a few times, "I don't know when she will wait until she gets enlightened."

The main topic of the two was the center of the topic. Miss Feiyi didn't even give her own mother a look, but just stared at the book.

The woman started rolling her eyes in anger again.
To be continued...