The county examination, which lasted for more than ten days, finally came to an end, and in this most basic examination, most of the students and scholars were defeated one after another, and more than 1,000 students and scholars only passed more than 150 in the end. Romance debuts

Zhu Ping'an was on the list from the first game to the last game, and he was on the first list.

I still remember that when the last list was released, Uncle Zhu Shouren and others were dumbfounded, if it weren't for the fact that the three fellow villagers had also passed the county exam, I was afraid that they would make trouble with the county honor. Even so, several people still shouted that the county was unfair, why they were full of poetry and books but they were only on the B list, but Zhu Ping'an, a foodie who was bitten by a snake and smelled a bird, was on the first list.

After the county test was released, the people who stayed in the inn were all students and scholars from the high school list, and the county test did not set up a deer feast, so these people celebrated in the inn by themselves. In the inn, there is a piece of poetry and wine, and the students and scholars are wandering one by one, drinking and singing, just like we once finished the college entrance examination.

Uncle Zhu Shouren and several fellow villagers sat at a table, celebrating the three of them for passing the county exam, getting drunk, and discussing with a little drunkenness about leaving for the state and county tomorrow.

Zhu Ping'an sat alone on the table by the window in the lobby, faintly rejected by everyone, no one in the lobby thought that Zhu Ping'an's talent could pass the county exam, even if everyone would be slapped in the face every time they put up the list, but they were still happy to stick to their opinions.

Probably this is the contempt of literati.

The prefectural exam was held in April, and now it's the end of February, and with the time on the road, there is no time to go home.

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but miss his family at this moment, Mu Ne's father, the spicy mother-in-law, the honest eldest brother, and even the hero of the family - the big black cow.

The inn was filled with the smell of wine, and the students and scholars who used to care about the image no longer cared about the image at this moment, and they all pulled their sleeves with their tongues and put together wine.

"Come on, come on, our top talent, drink this cup together."

A swaying fellow villager came over with a pot of wine, and poured a glass of wine for Zhu Ping'an without saying anything.

Zhu Ping'an glanced up at him, and before the words could be spoken, the man continued with a big tongue:

"If you don't drink this wine, you're looking down on me."

Why should I look up to you, Zhu Ping'an really wanted to reply like this, but he couldn't say this, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes were staring.

Whatever your tricks are, it's useless in front of this group of people who have drunk high.

Uncle Zhu Shouren and other villagers also came over with wine glasses, looking at each other.

That's it

Zhu Ping'an had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and drink it all, although he could spit the wine in his sleeve while wiping his mouth, but when he thought that this robe was sewn by his mother Chen, he was reluctant.

The mountain temple is helpless, forget it here, it's just a big deal.

Seeing that Zhu Ping'an had drunk the wine, the other onlookers surrounded him like a wild wolf smelling blood. It's basically jealousy and revenge, everyone wants to get Zhu Ping'an drunk and make him a big ugly.

Don't say that the fermented wine of the Ming Dynasty is low, and whoever is still poured by so many people cup by cup can not bear it, and besides, this body is only thirteen years old now, and he can't drink much wine.

Zhu Ping'an is not a good-looking person, everyone circled, Zhu Ping'an felt that his head was stuffy, in order to avoid being poured into a puddle of mud, he simply lay on the table and pretended to be drunk.

"Stop here"

"The amount of alcohol is so small"

"Not worthy of being a man"

The fellow students and scholars insulted Zhu Ping'an who was lying on the table, and then left with a smile, and each of them caught a pair of wines, and the last one was drunk and ugly.

effectively imitates the ancients, opening their bellies to say that they are drying books;

There are also those with big tongues who shamelessly boast that they alone occupy one-third of the world's talent;

There are even people who seem to have won the champion, and make some testimonials, everything is taught by His Majesty and the like, as if they were the champion in the palace exam;

Of course, it is indispensable to spit out the truth after drinking, muttering that the county has eyes and no beads, and ordered a foodie who was bitten by a snake and smelled a bird to be on the first list, but he didn't know his full stomach, confused, really confused

The innkeeper and his fellows were worried about these drunken scholars, these were all tested by the county, who knew that in the future, the show would even raise people, and they didn't dare to sweep these people's interest, so they had to watch them go drunk, drunk on the table, a large area underground.

"Have a bucket of hot water ready for work."

A sound came, and the worried boss and his buddies were stunned.

Isn't that a teenager who was drunk by everyone from the beginning, why is this like no one else, and even dozens of food dollars are left on the table.

The state and county are not the same county, from Huaining County to the state and county, it takes two counties to arrive, and early in the morning of the second day, Uncle Zhu Shouren and others hired two carriages to prepare for the journey.

Before leaving, the uncle went to Zhu Ping'an's firewood room, but he stood at the door and did not enter, for fear that the firewood room would obscure his luck.

"Hello, the luggage can be packed, we are about to leave." Uncle Zhu Shouren stood at the door and asked.

"Uncle Lao waits for a moment." Zhu Ping'an replied while packing up his things, "Uncle can come in and use some tea." ”

Uncle Zhu Shouren naturally refused, just kidding, how could he enter the firewood room cannon fodder.

"Yu'er, the cost of this carriage needs to be raised by us, the distance is long, and each person needs half a tael of silver." Uncle Zhu Shouren waited for Zhu Ping'an to come out, and then said.

Zhu Ping'an carried his luggage, glanced at Uncle Zhu Shouren when he heard the words, and asked quietly, "Yesterday, I heard what the uncle and all the uncles and brothers said, and the words were to bargain with the coachman, and the lady could be cheaper. ”

Uncle Zhu Shouren seemed to wake up with a hangover at this time, and sighed: "Uncle had a hangover yesterday and forgot about it." ”

Uncle was not embarrassed at all, and he was open.

Zhu Ping'an naturally didn't say anything, the four hundred yuan had already been prepared and handed over to the uncle, and he thanked the uncle for his hard work in preparing the carriage.

Seven people were crammed into two carriages, which was not too crowded, but it was too boring all the way, the carriage space was small, and the sound of the uncle and others was everywhere along the way.

The carriage stopped and went, and the uncle and others saw that the mountains and rivers were all poems, and then they got off the carriage and wrote a few poems that didn't sound like a good level, and everyone praised each other for a few words, so it was delayed for a lot of time.

Hurrying during the day, staying overnight, or inns or temples or farmhouses, although there were some twists and turns during the period, it was not a big deal, and it was only after walking for five days that I finally arrived at the county seat. xh118