In the study, a book boy sat in front of the small book desk. There was a mock exam paper on the desk and a collection of answers. He compared the answers questions one by one and scored the mock exam paper.

In front of the window, the young Changsun Wuji stood firmly, looking out the window, looking at the fluttering snowflakes, and was immersed in the divineness.

That day, it was also snowing, with snow on the trees, snow on the roof, and snow on the ground.

In the cold wind, several servants carried the package and helped their mother walk in front. He also carried the package, pulled his confused sister, followed his mother and walked towards the yard gate.

The other servants stood aside, standing with their hands hanging down, just looking at them, but no one came forward to help.

There was a "ping-ping-pong" sound from behind him, and he did not look back because he knew that it was the servants who were tossing and rushing some utensils that could not be taken away, and then throwing them away.

Look around, there are familiar scenes, including gardens where you play when you were a child, rockery that you hide when you are playing hide-and-seek, trees that you have caught cicadas, and corridors that you have run around while chasing and fighting.

There were white lanterns hanging in the corridor. The white was so dazzling that his heart was cracked.

My father is gone.

Unlike before, even if I go out for more than half a year or even more than a year, I will always come back. My father will never come back this time when he "lefts".

Looking at the pale paleness in front of him, he remembered his father lying in the "long wooden box". His father closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep, but his face turned pale, not as before, with a rosy face. He lay on the couch and pretended to sleep. When he and his sister approached and wanted to stick a note on his face, he suddenly sat up.

Thinking of my father, tears couldn't stop flowing out, but it seemed to be frozen by the cold wind, and it was only spinning in my eyes.

He accelerated his pace and followed his mother forward. His sister almost fell down. The package in her hand fell to the ground, and the scattered things inside scattered and rolled into the cold snow.

He quickly pulled his sister up, then bent down to pick up the things, including some small puppets.

There was snow on the ground, and the dolls and snow mixed together. It was very cold.

This is a mutt made by my father for my sister, and no one can be left behind.

Several servants standing next to him wanted to help, but they stopped just after they stepped out. Everyone just watched, watching his brother and sister pick up things.

On the ground in front, there was a bush horse. It was a small bush horse made by my father for my sister. It was the size of a palm. It was my sister’s favorite puppet. It should be placed next to the pillow when sleeping, so it should not be lost.

He was about to go forward to get the doll, but someone stepped on it.

When I looked up, I saw that familiar and strange face.

The face was full of contempt, and the cold eyes swept across him and his sister, followed by a harsh voice: "Why are you slowing down? You don't want to leave, right?"

"You're stepping on your sister's puppet!"

"Oh? Is this rag a tumble doll? Why didn't you say it earlier? It's dirty my shoes!"

"What did you say!"

"What are you doing when you shout so loudly? Are you a younger brother talking to your brother like this? What are you, dare to talk to the head of the family like this?!"

"Don't argue, don't argue, brother... don't argue... woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

"Let's go! Let's go! I still want to be stubborn! There is no place for you here!"

With a "bang", the door was closed, and his childhood memories were then closed, and every detail of his father and his brother and sister were also closed.

The door to his home was closed.

Looking back step by step, home is getting farther and farther away, and vision is getting blurry.

His hands became fists, and heavier the more he clasped his chest, and it seemed that a flame was burning. He really wanted to turn around and go back, kick open the door, grab the man, and questioned loudly:

Why, why should we drive us away? That is also my home! It is my sister's home and my mother's home!

"One day, one day, I will seek justice!"

Changsun Wuji murmured, looking at the snow outside the window, motionless.

Not long after his father passed away, his brother who inherited the family business drove him, his mother and sister out. He will never forget the humiliating scene when he left the house.

The half-brother did this just to bully his mother's family, otherwise he would not be so arrogant and dared to drive him, his mother and sister out of the house. After all, his mother was the re-married man who was the father's matchmaker, not a concubine.

Uncles and elders who were quite polite to them in the past did not say a word at this time, and no one came out to preside over justice. Changsun Wuji only felt that his heart was bleeding.

Do you think your brother did the right thing? Or do you look down on my mother and our brother and sister at all?

One day, I will seek justice!

As he thought about it, Changsun Wuji clenched his hands into fists, and the more he clenched them, the tighter he tighter heavier.

If you want to seek justice, you have to be an official, a high-ranking official, and be the best. In this way, no one dares to deceive you!

Changsun Wuji wanted to avenge his shame, but he knew that it was not easy for his uncle, so he could only rely on himself. Although he had no family protection and no other elders to support him, it didn't matter, because if he wanted to enter the officialdom, he could also rely on the imperial examination.

Do you think that if we drive us out, our brother and sister will be poor and achieve nothing in their lives, right?

I can take the imperial examination and rely on my knowledge to become an official, and I will still make a name for myself!

For countless days and nights, Changsun Wuji was motivating himself so much. In order to achieve this goal, he has been studying hard during his mourning period, so the provincial examination was successfully passed this autumn.

The exam held next spring will be the next level challenge.

The competition for the imperial examination was very fierce, but Changsun Wuji was confident of being on the list and tried his best to enter the palace examination.

The competition for the palace examination is even more intense. If he enters the palace examination this time, he may not be able to compete with other candidates, but it does not prevent Changsun Wuji from taking this goal, studying day and night, and doing exercises.

He is less than 20 years old and has time and opportunities, so he is not afraid of training. Even if he fails the test, he has a valuable "practical experience". Next time, he will have a greater grasp.

Changsun Wuji made up his mind to become an official with the imperial examinations, rather than relying on his younger sister to become the Princess of Wu, and relying on his nepotism to become an official.

He was just cheering himself up, and the bookkeeper who had finished rating said, "Mr., the test paper has been rated for 95 points."

Changsun Wuji was shocked when he heard this: "Ninety-five points? Five points were deducted? Which questions were wrong?"

He took the test paper and looked carefully, thought for a moment, nodded: "So that's it..."

Not enough, not enough questions were done, so I couldn’t get the points I deserved.

Changsun Wuji thought so, took out his notebook and copied the questions he had done wrong so that he could read them from time to time and strengthen his memory.

The bookkeeper saw the golden crow falling outside, and it was already time to eat in the evening. As a result, the man finished copying the wrong question and started reading the book again. He wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't speak.

The husband studied hard, did exercises day and night, and did this every day, and continued for several years, as if he was tireless, and he was devoted to preparing for the imperial examination.

Now it is the end of the year, and the spring next year will be an exam, so it is also worthwhile for the husband to work hard.

But you can't even eat food, right?

While the book Tong was in a tangled manner, Gao Shilian came to see his nephew. Seeing his nephew forgot to eat and sleep, he quickly advised: "Silang, it's not okay to study hard. Zhang Chi has the right way, Zhang Chi has the right way."

Changsun Wuji knew that his uncle cared about him, but he was reluctant to put down the book: "Uncle, I will read the book for a while."
Chapter completed!