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The sky is high and crisp, and the autumn breeze is shining.

Ming Zhongxin got up early, bathed and changed clothes under Xiaoyue's service, went to the old lady's room to say goodbye, and then followed the old lady to make sacrifices.

Ming Zhongxin saw a solemn sacrifice, and after accompanying the old lady to finish the spicy radish soup, he asked for his resignation and rushed to the Wenhui.

The old lady told me a thousand times, so she sent to accompany her in person.

Ming Zhongxin swore that he would fight for the Ming family, and the old lady would let him go.

Accompanied by Xiao Yue, Ming Zhongxin walked out of the Ming Mansion.

Unexpectedly, Ming Youren and Ming Zhongyuan were waiting outside the door.

"I've seen Uncle Clan!" Ming Zhongxin saluted Ming Youren.

"Alright, let's go!" Ming Youren looked at Ming Zhongxin, who didn't care about it, and turned around angrily.

"I've seen my brother." After Ming Zhongxin saw the salute, he pointed to Ming Youren's back and asked, "Why is this?" ”

"Not you yet." Ming Zhongyuan barely held back a smile, "Uncle Clan can't see anyone hanging on him, but you show it unabashedly, isn't this sincere anger on him!" ”

"Is there one?" Ming Zhongxin looked himself up and down carefully, and asked suspiciously, "No problem!" ”

"It's not about your looks, it's about your face!" Ming Zhongyuan said.

Ming Zhongxin suddenly realized.

But don't I look confident! I don't know how much I care about being seen as indifferent!

Alas, there is a generation gap with the elderly! sighed in his heart.

"But where are you going?"

"Uncle Clan said that he hadn't participated in the cultural meeting for many years, and he wanted to see it!" Ming Zhongyuan said loudly.

Then, he peeked at Ming Youren's back and said in a low voice, "It's not that I don't worry about you, I'm afraid that you will make a fool of yourself at the literary meeting, so take me with you, and then you can take care of it!" ”

"I'm just not so reassuring?" Ming Zhongxin asked Xiao Yue Dao beside him.

"yes, yes!" Xiao Yue looked at Ming Zhongxin and quipped.

"Begging for a beating! You little girl, how can you turn your arms outward! Ming Zhongxin was about to fight, and Xiao Yue giggled and dodged aside.

One of the four walked in front, and three played in the back, all the way.

On weekdays, the quiet road is very lively at this time, with many roadside stalls and the sound of hawking.

The further you go, the more people flow.

"Eat the flower cake, eat the flower cake!" Listening to the cries of stalls soliciting business on both sides of the road, the four of them felt a festive atmosphere.

Along the prestige of selling, but saw that on the stall, the flower cake was placed in a staggered manner, some of the flower cakes were made into two lambs, and some were planted with a small red paper flag, lit with candle lamps, very beautiful.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" A carriage came up from behind, and the groom shouted and cursed.

Hearing this, the four of them hurriedly stepped aside and looked back.

But I saw a burst of chickens and dogs jumping on the road, and a carriage came galloping.

"Slow down, don't be fast, be careful of hitting people!" There was a sound in the carriage.

"Brother Xian, don't call, we have to hurry up to the Wenhui, we can't let the magistrate wait for a long time!"

"That can't ------ either"

"Alright, it's almost there, slow down!" A voice commanded.

But when he saw the groom pull the reins, "----- it", the carriage slowed down.

Looking at the carriage, Mingzhong was surprised for a while, whose son is this, so domineering, is he also participating in the cultural meeting?

Ming Zhongyuan was like a roundworm in Ming Zhongxin's stomach, and said close to his ear, "It is estimated that the three sons of Huang, Wang, and Li are sitting in the car------- your biggest opponent this time!" ”

Oh, so this is the so-called genius from the gentry family?!

Not so good!

"Why do you even know about it?" Ming Zhongxin looked at Ming Zhongyuan suspiciously.

Ming Zhongyuan smiled silently.

"Gone!" Ming Youren looked at the carriage in the distance and said with a frown.

Soon, the four of them came to a garden.

But he saw the carriage parked by the gate, and the groom was bowing his head to feed the horses.

The four of them looked up, but saw "Lan Ting" written on the plaque on the gate.

"Orchid Pavilion", although the name is a pavilion, is actually a garden with ingenious layout and long charm. This garden is the property of the Lan family.

But I saw two servants standing in front of the "Lanting".

The stickers kept coming, and the two servants were busy checking the stickers.

"Master, you're here too!"

"Master!"

…

From time to time, people came up to greet Ming Youren.

"These are all students taught by the clan uncle." Ming Zhongyuan took the initiative to be a translator.

After the four of them passed the inspection, they walked into the Orchid Pavilion.

"Brother clan, where did you come from?" Ming Zhongxin said in surprise. After all, Ming Youren and both of them are not scholars who participated in the county examination, so this time it is not said that it is an examination of children!

"Uncle Clan was invited to judge and sent an invitation sticker." Ming Zhongyuan whispered.

It seems that Uncle Clan's reputation is not small!

"Brother Huang, Brother Wang, Brother Li, the three of you haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Yes, Brother Zhao is blessed!"

"Where, where!"

"The three great talents must be able to overwhelm the group today! Gain the appreciation of the county! ”

"Joke, joke!" The three of them smiled happily, but their mouths were humble.

"The blue-shirted scholar is Huang Ju, the purple-shirted scholar is Wang Qi, and the white-shirted scholar is Li Yu." Ming Zhongyuan introduced Ming Zhongxin.

"It's a pity that Brother Ming hasn't arrived yet, otherwise there will be a wonderful performance!" With a smile on his face, Wang Qi, who was slightly obese, sighed and said happily.

"Brother Ming?" A look of doubt.

"Oh, it's the first genius in L County, Mingzhong Xinming, a great talent!"

"Oh, he! The rumors are misleading, although Ming Zhongxin has been reading for a few years, he has failed many times in the county test, but he is a mediocre talent! It's the same whether you come or not! A man from the back spoke.

Huang Ju replied with a smile, "Brother Zhao can't talk nonsense, I heard that CITIC is the first talent in L County, and this county trial is intended to win the championship, which cannot be underestimated!" ”

"How can it not be compared with the three brothers, the three of them are among the best in the academy, how can anyone be stronger than a few in this small L county, I think the first three of the county trial cases are also!"

"Where, where!" The three of them pushed and gave way.

Next to Ming Zhongxin's anger surged, you complimented each other if you complimented each other, why do you mention yourself and demean it so much. There are also Huang Ju and Wang Qi, who are obviously talking the opposite.

No, when did he offend him, it seems that he wanted to step on his own position! Wait and see! Looking at the three people surrounded by everyone, Ming Zhongxin smiled gloomily.

Mingzhong looked at the smiling Mingzhong, and his confidence was cold.

"Don't make trouble!" Ming Youren shouted softly.

The four of Ming Youren quietly walked around everyone.

Along the way, pavilions and corridors, mountains and rocks and waterways, surrounded by layers, look up, on the quiet and quiet path, the green trees are shady, the line is repeated, but only to see the eyes suddenly open up, only to see a pond appear in front of you, the pavilions in the distance are numerous, the scattered are caused, the people in the pavilion are surging, so lively. That should be the place of the Lanting Literary Society!