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Chapter 320 Please Call Me, Xie Yuan! Thank you!

Chapter 320 Please call me, Jie Yuan! Thank you!
Author: The Original Heart of All Things
Chapter 320 Please call me, Jie Yuan! Thank you!
Two days later, the list will be opened.
The big red newspaper is hanging outside the school yamen, allowing countless students to rush to flock to the top.
Sitting in the inn not far away,
Lu Yan lay leisurely on the chair, and there were a group of beautiful girls singing and dancing in the room.
Sitting beside Lu Yan to help him beat his legs, Zhao Paner's face was full of confusion: "Young Master, today is the list, aren't you worried?"
"Worried? What's the use of that thing? If I fail, the examiner will have to go to South Asia to grow potatoes!"
When he patted Zhao Paner, Lu Yan signaled her to use a little force.
Although my eight-legged essay art is not very good, it is also well-written by Lin Ruhai.
There is also Zhao Bingyan, a second-level Jinshi, who has daily tutoring,
If this is not possible, Lu Yan should doubt whether the examiner is targeting him, Lu!
Sure enough, many people in the inn laughed excitedly after hearing the news of the preschool.
You know, the gap between scholars and juren is comparable to that of a natural disaster!
A scholar only has the name of a scholar, but a juren can become an official!
The imperial court's empresses and donations to officials are not mentioned, those are nominal!
Even if you become an official, you will be at that level in your life. If you want to be promoted, haha.
Seeing that the rankings were getting higher and higher, Zhao Paner and the other young sisters couldn't help but worry.
But Lu Yan was still very calm when he looked at this scene.
As for the imperial examination, it won’t work this year and come back next year. If he doesn’t say anything else, he just has a good mentality, but the examiner must die!
Just as everyone was sweating for their son, a yamen runner shouted loudly outside: "Congratulations to Lin Jien, Yangzhou Prefecture, and Jie Yuan, high school!"
"Young Master, Jie Yuan, you are the top of the list!"
Looking at Lu Yan in surprise, Zhao Paner immediately cheered excitedly.
The little sisters next to them also formed a group of people and stepped forward to congratulate them.
When Liu Wu saw this, he shouted: "Reward money!"
"Thank you, Mr. Lin, thank you, Mr. Lin!"
Seeing the servants beside him take out a lot of broken silver, the yamen runner who came to announce the good news couldn't help but feel happy.
Why do you come to report good news? It’s not because you can get a good reward?
But now it seems that this Young Master Lin Ji'en is really generous!
Everyone has copper coins, so he just throws the money!
"Hey, what are you doing? Don't slap me, it's not that I haven't seen you before!"
Seeing Zhao Paner and others groping on him, Lu Yan couldn't help but feel embarrassed and angry.
"Young Master, you are Jie Yuan. We want to get along with the joy of Wenquxing!"
Looking at Lu Yan happily, Zhao Paner couldn't help but feel happy.
Looking at Zhao Paner angrily, Lu Yan rolled his eyes. He had never seen them like this in the past!
When I returned to Lin Mansion, I had already decorated my lights and colors.
Sitting in the main seat with satisfaction, Lin Ruhai stroked his beard and said, "Well, it's not bad. I didn't expect you to be able to do so in high school. It seems that the teachings of past lives are not disappointing!"
Looking at Lin Ruhai with her mouth twitching, Lu Yan couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.
What is the teaching of Lin Ruhai, a father of cheap,? That is, before dawn, Lu Yan was pulled up to study, and in addition to eating and sleeping, he also had various eight-legged literary arts.
It is obvious that the cramming is taught by later generations!
But it is precisely because of this that Lu Yan can get a high school student at this age!
Just as the news of Lu Yan's passing was heard, the Lin clan, far away in Suzhou, was full of dullness.
What's the situation? How did this child change when he went to Lin Ruhai's house?
They were afraid that Lu Yan would not be able to support him, so they threw the child out, but now? They have been messed up!
"What should I do? The family's seedlings are gone?"
An old tribe looked at the surrounding old people and couldn't help but speak with a crutch.
"What's wrong with that child, the surname is Lin. Even if he doesn't help the tribe in the future, he will not forget his kindness of raising him!"
When the old people heard the words of the clan, the old people spoke one after another.
"Oh, forgot, take one step at a time! Let's give gifts, Lin Ruhai will never let Ji'en learn from him, right? If I want to continue in the future, I must make plans early!"
Looking at everyone, an old man squinted his eyes and spoke.
A few days later, the apprenticeship banquet,
Everyone also saw Lu Yan, a "heavyweight" player who was trying to kill Jie Yuan.
Not old, only eleven,
But his questions, including eight-legged essays and poems, were all posted on the list.
Why? It’s not that the examiners are afraid of students causing trouble.
Because Lu Yan is too young, even said, too young!
But after seeing Lu Yan's eight-legged essay and question, the juren were stunned at the same time. What kind of god is this?
Linjiangxian: "The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all the heroes. The right and wrong, success and failure turn empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red for several times.
The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter are on the river bank, and they are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other. How many things happen in ancient and modern times are all laughing at."
No? Just your age, where do you feel?
Yang Shen: Nonsense, this is my life insight!
But just as everyone read various ancient scrolls of poetry and prose, they still couldn't find this Linjiangxian.
Only then did they realize that during the same period, it seemed that "Wenquxing" really appeared!
"I've seen Lin Jieyuan!"
Looking at Lu Yan, who was extraordinary in art, the students bowed their hands.
"I have seen you all at the same time! Ji En is still young, so please take care of him in the future!"
Lu Yan bowed politely, with a smile on his face,
These are his future help.
What is the biggest benefit that can be obtained from the scientific examination? It’s not this group of students!
In the future, they will become officials of the Shui Dynasty and be distributed in various counties!
Let me say that at the same time, do you think people will not give you face?
In the officialdom, there are not so many intrigues, and they are all "mutual help"!
If there is a problem, it must be that both parties look down on each other.
But once a leader appears among students in a certain period of time, it will definitely be possible to quickly form an interest group!
Why did Zhang Juzheng dare to play reform? It is not because he has a lot of talents all over the world!
During his reign, disciples and grandchildren were spread throughout the Ming Dynasty.
Even if there is any discussion or resistance, he will be suppressed!
Unfortunately, Emperor Wanli didn't understand, and Zhang Juzheng broke himself as soon as he died!
The three major battles of Wanli were the last glory of the Ming Dynasty!
If Lu Yan hadn't arrived at that time, after Sarhu, the situation would have been a mess!
Far East, Kingdom of Cambodia,
As the war spread, it quickly turned into ruins.
Under Zhao Bingyan's command, pirates quickly occupied the place, and the minion army also rushed from the Philippines and Indonesia.
Far away from home, the servants were left with killing except obeying orders!
Looking at the palace being ignited in the raging fire, Zhao Bingyan was riding on his horse at this moment, his face full of sighs.
What a pure person he was once?
What about now? Not only do you plunder other countries, but you also destroy their sacrifices, which is extremely cruel.
"How did I get to where I am today?"
Just as Zhao Bing was thinking seriously, a war horse came,
Liu Dashan looked at him and said, "Old Zhao, the Spanish are here!"
Nodding silently, Zhao Bingyan came to the port and the two sides met briefly.
"Dear Mr. Zhao, here are three hundred qualified Kunlun slaves. They are strong and are definitely good at selling coolies. We hope to buy some silk and exquisite porcelain!"
Looking at Zhao Bingyan with a smile on his face, the Spanish businessman couldn't stop smiling at the moment.
It is much better than before, I used to buy silk and porcelain with gold, silver and jewelry.
What is Kunlun slave? Slave!
Africa is full of land, and you can catch a piece with a knife and a gun. Does it cost? No.
Since there is no cost, it’s not a big profit yet!
As for the other party’s unwillingness to follow them, what do you think Spain is doing here? Do charity! They are carrying swords and guns!
White knife comes in and red knife comes out. For money, what are they afraid of doing?
"No problem, we will arrange it as soon as possible!"
Looking at the Spanish businessman, Zhao Bingyan asked the interpreter to reply,
As for where the goods come from? Of course, it was the stock of the pirates. After all, that thing cannot be eaten or sold. Now it just fulfills Zhao Bingyan.
Since everyone is doing nothing, it’s perfect to cooperate!
Chapter completed!
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