These children have been repeatedly told by parents many times.

Moreover, not only were there children nearby, but many families he had to go out. Wen Feng had waited outside Cui Yuanheng's yard early in order to get such a prize.

Every autumn examination, the courtyard where students rent here is so popular.

Just after the Cui family set off firecrackers and sprinkled copper coins, the Zhu family next door also came to the same one.

The children are so happy, who is not happy to pick up money?

That's really something you can fight and I will take it away. It's a big deal about whether there will be chicken legs tonight.

After being a Juren, there will naturally be no shortage of banquets for the next one.

There were many people giving gifts, and Ye Xiaolou welcomed and sent him to let Jinnian take the account book one by one.

Among these people, most of Ye Xiaolou don’t know them, but this is also the norm.

It is an icing on the cake and a kindness.

Especially poor students like Cui Yuanheng.

No wonder the Daxia Dynasty attached so much importance to scholars. Even if it was a big deal, it still wanted to study. Look, before you became an official, the reward came.

Ye Xiaolou looked at the gifts piled up like a hill, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. How much money does it cost?

At a rough look, there was a few thousand taels tall. There were no less than a hundred people coming to give gifts, and the things they gave were even more strange, but they were all piled up with silver.

Of course, the Qin family and the Fang family are the most polite, after all, the two families have a good relationship.

Secondly, there are gifts from the governor, some other division commanders and classmates, and many relationships can be seen from this gift.

Ye Xiaolou was not very concerned about this, but Zhu Fang felt sorry for her without her mother's teachings, so he taught her some ways of giving.

Only then did Ye Xiaolou realize that there were so many things to pay attention to when giving gifts.

After the results were released, Ye Xiaolou sorted out these at home, learning about connections, relationships, and gift-giving rules little by little. Zhu Fang is a very patient and good teacher.

While teaching Ye Xiaolou, he also called his daughter Zhu Ying and learned together.

Cui Yuanheng and Zhu Shen were busy rushing to various banquets, savoring tea, chanting poems, and making friends. They were very busy.

Of course, what is more important is to attend the Lu Ming Banquet, which only occurs every three years. This is a banquet led by the Governor and prepared for all the students who passed the imperial examination.

The scene is grand, with cups of wine and chanting poems and essays, and you come and go, so happy.

On the day of Lu Ming Banquet, Cui Yuanheng came back a little later than usual. He was wearing a white robe and a Confucian crown on his head. His originally white skin was stained with a faint blush.

Standing in the moonlight, holding a folding fan in hand, looking at the door of the main room with joy in his eyes.

Ye Xiaolou was wearing a water-green long skirt. He heard the noise coming in a hurry. He grabbed the door frame with his hand and just raised one foot, and was stunned when he raised his eyes.

The boy under the moon was as gentle as jade, looking at her with gentle eyes, as gentle as the spring breeze, the joy in his eyes reached people's hearts, and the clean handsome face, as if it was a layer of glow.

Seeing this, her heart was jumping wildly.

The delicate and jade-like fingers clasped the door frame tightly, pursed their tender lips and trembled slightly, and it took a while before I found my voice, "Are you back?"

The boy looked at her tenderly, and stood straight in the yard, his eyes seemingly confused. As soon as he stepped forward, his body was shaking involuntarily.

Ye Xiaolou was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly raised his dress, sold the threshold and greeted him, "What's wrong with you? Are you drinking too much?"

The tone was full of concern.

As soon as she arrived, the boy was hugged in his arms and held it tightly, rubbing his jaw in her neck, and there was infinite lingering in his voice, "My Lady---"

This soft call turned around in her ears, making her feel weak all over.

Ye Xiaolou resisted the discomfort and whispered: "What's wrong?"

"I'll help you back to your room first. How much wine did you drink?"

Cui Yuanheng smiled a little silly, "I didn't drink much, madam, I'm not drunk."

Well, no need to ask, generally speaking, there are no ones who are not drunk.

Ye Xiaolou had just put the person on the couch, and Jinnian brought a bowl of sobering soup there with neat hands and feet.

She took it and said, "Go, come and make a basin of hot water."

"yes---"

After Jinnian went down, Ye Xiaolou put two more backrest pads on Cui Yuanheng, straightened the person and said, "Come on, drink the sobering soup."

Cui Yuanheng looked at Ye Xiaolou with a confused look and kept smiling and shaking his head.

Ye Xiaolou twitched the corner of his mouth, wasn't he drunk yet?

When did she see Cui Yuanheng passing this way?

Although she wanted to admit that Cui Yuanheng looked really good when he smiled, he was not like this at all.

This person has everything he drank, but unexpectedly, Cui Yuanheng was like this.

Seeing that he didn't drink, Ye Xiaolou could only coax him and said, "Come on, drink the sobering soup, and you won't feel uncomfortable after sleeping."

"Obe obedient, be good---"

As a result, he suddenly grabbed his wrist with the spoon, then frowned and said with some grievance: "If you don't drink, it's bitter--"

Ye Xiaolou never knew that this person was still afraid of hardship?

He has been drinking bitter medicine since he was a child.

As a result, when Ye Xiaolou thought of this, he couldn't help feeling distressed. He was afraid that he was already afraid of hardship, but he had been drinking bitter medicine for so many years.

When Ye Xiaolou thought of this, he felt even more distressed and said in a gentler tone: "Then I'll give you some sweet money so that it won't be bitter, huh?"

Cui Yuanheng still shook his head, "No--"

Ye Xiaolou was so angry that this man was drunk, why was he so difficult to deal with?

Just when Ye Xiaolou was about to get angry, he saw the boy leaning against the bedside, his eyes were lingering and his voice hoarsely: "Feel me--"

Ye Xiaolou was stunned. Isn’t he just feeding him?

Then, suddenly, my mind flashed, and my face turned red and said, "Can you be ---"

I'm going to die, I'm going to die.

Cui Yuanheng [Bayi Chinese website www.zw-du.me] was beautiful in nature, with his eyebrows and eyes trembling slightly at the moment, and his whole body fell on the couch like a little beast, as if waiting for her, the big bad wolf, to do whatever he wanted.

Ye Xiaolou couldn't help but feel dry, but his eyes were surprisingly bright. She had been sympathetic to Cui Yuanheng's beauty for a long time.

Now that he is drinking too much, is he considered taking advantage of others' danger?

Do you need to feed the medicine to the mouth?

Ahem, what should I do if I’m a little shy?

Ye Xiaolou came over with a nervous mood, and said in a discomfort: "How else do I feed you?"

Cui Yuanheng's affectionate eyes flashed slightly, and then he returned to his somewhat dull appearance. Ye Xiaolou licked his lips, took a sip, and crossed it to his mouth.

He took the opportunity to kiss him and said with bright eyes: "Is that true?"

The boy said nothing, lowering his eyes to the medicine bowl, while Ye Xiaolou looked at his long, thick and slightly trembling eyelashes, and his heart began to thump. Then he looked at the water marks on his lips and couldn't help swallowing again.

He whispered: "This medicine seems to be less bitter."

Ye Xiaolou didn’t know whether it was self-comfort or even more obvious.

Anyway, it is rare to bully Cui Yuanheng after being drunk, so she worked very hard and passed over a bowl of medicine.
Chapter completed!