From the early morning of the ninth day of the first month of February to the evening of the 17th, after the three sessions in nine days, even the most elite and strong moves were overconsumed, and people were not like people, and ghosts were not like ghosts.

This is the dripping ice of February Beijing, no matter how thick you wear, the stove keeps burning, and squatting in the three-walled building for nine days can kill you.

The lifters all relied on one breath to hold on, and when they came out, they basically got seriously ill......

No, five of the six members of Zhao Hao's family fell in one go, and even Zhao Erye, who has always been frost-resistant, was not spared.

But Jin Xuezeng, who has the thinnest body, is still alive.

After thinking about it, I can only say that it is because I have been frozen for eight days before, and I may have gotten used to it......

This made the eldest princess nervous, and she couldn't visit her in person, so she sent six imperial doctors to come over for diagnosis and treatment.

The old imperial physician next door lived directly in the Zhao Mansion, taking care of the six lifters day and night...... Especially the condition of the older one.

Under the strong care of the eldest princess, under the superb medical skills of the imperial doctors, and under Zhao Hao's home remedies for boiling willow bark, the six patients quickly recovered one after another.

On the twenty-eighth day, they all jumped away alive.

"Thank you, Master, for giving the apprentice a new lease of life." As soon as he regained his vitality, Wang Wuyang hurriedly made up for the sycophants he owed these days. "From now on, the life of the apprentice is given by the master."

"Not bad, not bad." With such a disgusting remark, Zhao Gongzi was actually willing to pat the eldest disciple on the shoulder, and asked him to do what he should do.

Then Zhao Hao said to Zhao Erye, who was still a little embarrassed on the side:

"Dad, see if you are, it's time to go to the eldest princess's mansion to thank you."

He said in his heart that his mother hadn't seen his father for a month and a half, so I'm afraid she already thought about it, right?

"Well, you just have to go."

Zhao Erye turned over, his face facing the kang, and he looked like he couldn't lift his spirits.

"What's the use of me going?" Zhao Hao pouted.

Since the Shangyuan Festival, I have broken the adultery of my godmother and my father...... After the relationship, he has never been to the door of the eldest princess.

Of course, it's not because I'm embarrassed, but I'm afraid of my godmother's embarrassment.

Why do you have to let the old lover explain it first, I really don't mind, and then I can go to my godmother's knees to Chenghuan, right?

As a result, Zhao Erye couldn't go, so Zhao Hao couldn't do anything.

"Tell me what's going on." Zhao Hao patted his father's back and asked:

"Did you fail the test? Don't you feel like you have the face to see people? ”

"Hmm......" Second Master Zhao replied for a while, and after a while, he turned his head and said to his son with a guilty face:

"I'm sorry for my ancestors, I'm sorry for you, I don't do my job all day long, I drink and greed for glasses, and I waste my homework."

"For the Father...... I failed the first test ......" he plucked up the courage to tell Zhao Hao:

"I only did six of the seven questions, and I didn't do the last one, so I didn't have a ...... to play."

"Uh......" When Zhao Hao heard it, he said in his heart, okay, you can do the test in advance, you really can't do anything, first place in eating.

However, Second Master Zhao eats soft rice.

Can you eat soft rice as the first place, isn't it more awesome than the middle champion?

So Zhao Hao quickly adjusted his mentality and comforted his father:

"What's wrong with me, who hasn't played out of whack?"

"It's not that I'm boasting about my father, but I've gone out of my way more times than normal."

Zhao Erye was like a child who had made a mistake, and tears were falling.

"You said that our ancestors, we still have to blow up our lungs?"

"Uh......" Zhao Haoxin said, it turned out that I was sentimental, so he smiled: "It's okay, it's all fate, the ancestor must have calculated it." ”

"Oh, that's right." Zhao Erye let go of the big burden when he heard this, and then worried about the small burden and said, "Then ...... your grandfather over there"

"If you don't go back to Yangzhou, it's okay," Zhao Hao wished that Second Master Zhao would stay in the capital and linger with his mother to the end of the world, so he smiled and said:

"He can't go to Beijing because of his old man."

"Uh-huh. It's a big deal, the old man came to write a letter, you see, don't tell me. Second Master Zhao put down the little burden again, and then suddenly hugged his son, patted him on the back vigorously, and said in a low voice:

"Actually, as a father, the most sorry thing is your ......"

Zhao Hao was stunned for a while when he heard this, he couldn't figure out what Second Master Zhao meant.

Could it be that Dad already knows that the so-called ancestral dreams are all made up by me?

Zhao Shouzheng let go of him, wiped away his tears with his sleeve, and said again: "There is wine today and drunk today, before the list, I want to have a good drink!" ”

"The list will be released tomorrow...... Zhao Hao cried and laughed: "I suggest you drink it tomorrow." ”

"That can't be done, tomorrow I will borrow wine to drown my sorrows." Zhao Shouzheng shouted: "It's bitter when you drink it." ”

Forget it, it doesn't matter if he Zhao Erye is really confused or fake, it makes no difference anyway.

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Early the next morning, Zhao Hao and his apprentices carried the drunk Zhao Erye into the carriage and rushed to the Ministry of Rites to see the list.

As soon as the carriage arrived at Dongjiang Rice Lane, the traffic jam met unexpectedly again.

The streets are densely packed, and they are all crowded with people going to the Ministry of Rites to see the list.

"Forget it, let's walk over there."

Zhao Hao jumped out of the carriage, and Yu Shensi and Yu Shenxing also helped Zhao Erye get out of the carriage.

"Brother Gao, open the way!"

Gao Wu nodded, and waited until everyone got out of the car before holding back a sentence:

"Rush!"

So the eight men of Caijia Lane repeated their old tricks again, and sent Zhao Hao and his party all the way to the south wall of the Gongyuan.

On the south wall, the apricot list has been pasted, but it is tightly covered by an apricot-yellow silk cloth, and it is surrounded by a fence.

It made everyone feel itchy to watch the list, but no one dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool, so they could only wait for the time to be revealed.

Zhao Hao and the others squeezed in, which naturally attracted the dissatisfied eyes of the people around them.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Zhao Nian?" I heard an unfamiliar voice sounding on the side. "I heard that you were the last to come out of the exam room when you first played?"

Zhao Hao and his disciples looked over with annoyance, and saw that it was a man who was less than thirty years old, but his face was very angry.

Only Jin Xuezeng knew him, and whispered to the master: "This is Huang Jieyuan of our same department, and it seems that he has a relationship with the ancestor." ”

"Oh......" Second Master Zhao suddenly slapped his forehead, pointed at Huang Jieyuan and said, "Come to think of it, aren't you the ...... I want to be strong on Zheng Yanru's ...... Vomit, Huang Hongxian? ”

Zhao Erye was in a state of hangover, and this pass was crowded with meat and vegetables, and he wanted to gag, but he accidentally swallowed the 'River Building'.

His words had changed their flavor......

When he landed, there was a lot of excitement around him.

"Wow, Huang Jieyuan is quite fierce. But who is Zheng Yanru? ”

"It's the Oiran ...... of the year before Jinling," said an informed introduction.

"Oh my day, beast!" The sons were united in hatred of the enemy, and they were eager to eat Huang Jieyuan alive.

Even Oiran dares to be strong? Are you still an individual?

Huang Jieyuan hurriedly wanted to explain, but everyone scolded like thunder, where could he hear it clearly?

If it weren't for the fact that there were some big men around him, Huang Jieyuan would have to fight with him.

"I look at the list later, how proud are you!"

Huang Hongxian decided to hold back first, and when the apricot list came out, he was the top in high school, after this guy fell to Sun Shan, who else would listen to his nonsense?

When the time comes, you, the defeated dog, are not the first to be humiliated and unable to resist a word?

He was fantasizing about the picture of his father kneeling in front of him, stunned, when he suddenly heard a cloud board in the courtyard of the Ministry of Rites.

The hour has come.

The two officials of the Ministry of Rites who guarded the apricot list slowly took off the apricot yellow silk.

The names of the four hundred and three tributes of the Wuchen family appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Although they didn't hold out much hope, Zhao Hao and his son still looked at the huge list like a long scroll.

However, they were self-aware and did not dare to look from the front and back. It's about looking back and front.

Not to mention, the first one is the name of Second Master Zhao.

"Hey, son, I was hit?!" Zhao Shouzheng rubbed his eyes in disbelief and said, "Didn't you drink too much?" ”

"Well, congratulations Dad, you're a tribute!"

Zhao Hao's time blossomed.

What happened to the last one?

That can only show that Second Master Zhao's luck is invincible.

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