"The son's eyes are like a torch, and the tattoo is thirty taels of silver, which is obtained by the son. [No pop-ups]"

The person who opened the market walked through the crowd, came to Zhu Ping'an's side, and offered Zhu Ping'an's ten times the bet he had won.

"There is labor." Zhu Ping'an took the money bag and thanked him.

The gambling money was in a small money bag, and it was all loose silver that everyone bet on, a total of thirty taels.

"How dare you, Childe's insight is unique and admirable. Dare to ask Childe's name? ”

The person at the opening was slightly staggered, and he didn't dare to accept Zhu Ping'an's gift. No matter whether the bet made by the little boy in front of him just now is discerning or bold, no matter what, this seemingly honest little boy has an unlimited future.

"The name doesn't dare to be, Zhu Ping'an went down to the river." Zhu Ping'an weighed the money bag and said casually.

"Huh?"

The person at the opening was extremely surprised, and he didn't expect that the honest young man standing in front of him was the young man who was bitten by a snake and smelled a bird in his hearsay.

It's not right at all.

"Childe is Zhu Ping'an." The man at the opening mouth muttered to himself, was slightly silent for a moment, and then said for a long time, "There are places in the book that offend the child, and I hope that the son Haihan." ”

Zhu Ping'an took the money bag into his arms, looked up at him, and said with a simple smile, "How come, it's too late to thank you, thanks to you, the entanglement of the house test is now there." ”

"Childe is generous, very human." The man at the opening thanked again and left.

At this time, Uncle Zhu Shouren really accepted the reality that Zhu Ping'an was on the top of the high school list again, but he had mixed tastes in his abdomen, which was indescribable. This reality is really too difficult for them to accept, Zhu Ping'an is only thirteen years old, and the rice he has eaten is not as much salt as the others have eaten, but if it is said that the first time is to take shit luck, then how to understand this time, such a thing as shit luck is rare in a hundred years in the imperial examination room, how can it be that the shit luck is twice in a row, but the person who eats and drinks and sleeps in the examination room has won the first list twice

"Congratulations to Brother An, I have been waiting for Meng Lang for the past few times."

One person who fell off the list this time seems to have gone through the blow of falling off the list, faded away from the original frivolity, became more stable, and also had a new view of Zhu Ping'an, shit luck can go twice, it can be seen that Zhu Ping'an is also a little really talented, so he apologized and congratulated Zhu Ping'an on the high school list again.

"Where, it's just a fluke."

After that, it can be changed, it is very good, Zhu Ping'an is not a small person, Lang Ran responded, and gave others a step down.

However, not everyone thinks so, and the other three people on the list, including Uncle Zhu Shouren and others, insist that in this exam, Zhu Ping'an may have taken shit luck again, and if he doesn't know it, he just happened to encounter the original question, etc., just like a cow hitting the south wall and not looking back.

"This time Ping An was lucky enough to win a little lottery, and he stayed in the house to try to entangle twenty taels, and the remaining ten taels were about the gambling funds of the kings, so they got them back." Zhu Ping'an won 30 taels of lottery, kept 20 taels for himself, and returned the other 10 taels to Uncle Zhu Shouren and others.

In fact, it is not how generous Zhu Ping'an is, let alone how great the Virgin Mary Sue is to repay her grievances with virtue, but because of the situation. On the one hand, after all, I am lucky to be interested, and I have 3 taels of silver, and it is enough to keep 20 taels for myself, and I can't be too greedy; On the other hand, this is ancient times after all, and it is an era of paying attention to benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith.

As for Uncle Zhu Shouren and others, you don't know that Zheng Zhuang is public in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Sometimes connivance is also a means.

Zhu Ping'an's words came out, and Uncle Zhu Shouren reacted immediately, took ten taels of silver in his hand, and then distributed them to everyone one by one according to their respective bets, and in the end, Uncle Zhu Shouren left an extra half a tael of silver in his hand, and put it in his sleeve without showing his face.

This time, the list was repeated, including two lists A and B, and there were more than 500 people on the list. The people on the list happily returned to the inn to prepare for the next exam, and the people who failed the list returned to their hometowns in despair, only Zhu Ping'an was not shocked and looked the same.

"Some time ago, we didn't know gold and jade, and I hope that Brother An will not blame you, even if we return to our hometown this time."

After Zhu Ping'an's behavior of returning the bet just now, the students and scholars who failed to make the list had a great change in Zhu Ping'an's opinion, and the three students and scholars came to Zhu Ping'an's room before packing up their things and returning to their hometowns, and said goodbye to Zhu Ping'an.

"Why, it's also that I'm too unbearable." Zhu Ping'an was reading a book in the room, immediately put down the book, got up and returned the salute one by one.

"Brother An, if you have a message, we can take it back to Brother An'er's house by the way." The unsuccessful student asked kindly.

"Well, that's a lot of work. I am tired of my parents, and everything is fine outside, and the house test plate is also entangled, so I don't have to worry about it at home. Zhu Ping'an was not polite, and asked them to bring a message to the family, and the family's money should be saved for the eldest brother to marry, so there is no need to worry about himself.

"Brother An'er is the best." The students who failed to make the list praised.

When it was about to leave, some students looked at the Four Books and Five Classics spread out on Zhu Ping'an's desk, as well as the rice paper repeatedly used on the front and back, and said with emotion: "We can't see Mount Tai with a leaf obstacle, and Brother An'er's hard work is far beyond our reach." ”

"I lack of intelligence, I can only work harder, the so-called learning is like a bow and crossbow, and it is like a cluster of arrows." Zhu Ping'an spread his hands and said casually.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, the eyes of the students and scholars who failed to make the list lit up, and they muttered repeatedly: "Learning is like a bow and crossbow, talent is like an arrow cluster, good sentences and good sentences, Brother An is a great talent." ”

Well, looking at the admiring looks of the three unsuccessful students, Zhu Ping'an realized that he had accidentally said the famous sentence of Yuan Mei in the Qing Dynasty, but as soon as the words came out, he couldn't change it, so he had to explain:

"It's not my words, it's my hearsay."

I don't know Zhu Ping'an's explanation, how much the three unsuccessful students believed, anyway, when they finally said goodbye and left, Zhu Ping'an didn't see it.

After sending away a few unsuccessful students, Zhu Ping'an returned to the room to read the book, and the four books annotated by Zhu Xi were really nerve-wracking to read. Old Master Zhu may have been inspired when he went to the toilet and wrote it down; It may also be that you have locked yourself in your study for seven or eight days to make up a sentence and write it down in a book. Looking at the four books he annotated, you have to figure out his intentions, which is very nerve-wracking. No wonder there are always students and scholars who curse while reading the books annotated by Zhu Xi.

But no matter how nerve-wracking it is, you have to study it calmly, and the book that he asked him to annotate is a reference book for the imperial examination.

The sunlight penetrated through the window, dyeing Zhu Ping'an a golden yellow, leaving a shadow on the ground and the wall