northernbook Chapter 390 The Farmer's Widowed Mother Who Was Hurt by the Reborn Girl 27
Chapter 390 The Farmer's Widowed Mother Who Was Hurt by the Reborn Girl 27
Wen Nuan didn't say anything, just looked at him meaningfully.
This dark look made Yan Yunlou's scalp tingle.
Somehow, he felt like he was seen through from beginning to end.
Oh my God, why does this woman's eyes seem more frightening than his royal brother's? Well, he must have seen it wrong. How is that possible?
"Hehe...Aunt, my nephew will come to visit you tomorrow."
"I have important matters to attend to. I will take my leave now."
Without further ado, Yan Yunlou ran away.
Wen Nuan...curled her lips speechlessly. Is she that scary? She is so beautiful.
Then, thinking of tomorrow...the warm smile in his eyes almost overflowed from his eyes.
……
The palace at night.
The young emperor was leaning over his desk, reviewing memorials.
Suddenly, a tall figure rushed in. Without even looking up, Yan Yichen knew who it was.
"Brother Emperor, Brother Emperor..."
As soon as Yan Yunlou entered the inner hall, he felt as comfortable as if he was at home. He grabbed the bowl of tea in front of the table and started drinking without any manner.
"Where have you been? You're so thirsty."
"Xiao Xizi, why don't you quickly make another pot of wine for Prince Jing."
Yan Yichen expressed disdain on the surface, but his eyes were full of doting. He was really troubled by his only brother.
You are already an adult, but you are still not behaved properly.
"Brother, you don't know that I have found a pillar of the court for you."
"I'm sure he's much more capable than that old Prime Minister."
"My brother is so lucky. He found such a good brother when he went out for a walk."
"Brother, don't worry. This person has absolutely nothing to do with the forces in the capital. I watched him pass the exam as a scholar."
"I've also observed his younger brothers. They're not stupid and have no problems with their character. Brother, you can use them."
Yan Yunlou took a few big gulps of tea and said a lot of things. Yan Yichen didn't interrupt him and just listened patiently.
The two brothers acted like a king and his subject in public, but they were quite casual with each other in private.
"That's Zhou Fu you mentioned in your letter, right? He won the imperial examination with five yuan, and he is indeed a talent."
"Well, the vegetables are grown well."
My younger brother Yan Yichen understood it very well. In the letters he wrote over the past few years, the person he mentioned the most was Zhou Fu.
And as for the winter vegetables, this kid is lucky enough not to be hanging around outside for nothing.
He didn't expect that Zhou Fu would be so respected by his younger brother.
This kid has never obeyed anyone since he was a child. All the first-rank officials in the court were belittled by him, except for his brother.
He had heard of the five-yuan prize a long time ago and was paying close attention to it.
Now that this has happened, he is looking forward to meeting this young talent even more.
"Brother, you have to make good use of him. My brother is really a talented person."
"His two younger brothers are not bad either, but unfortunately they are not good at studying. Well, every profession has its top scholar."
"Brother, you don't know, my aunt Zhou is a powerful person..."
The two brothers started talking until late at night. To be honest, if it weren't for the palace examination, Yanyun Tower would probably still be in the field.
Taking advantage of this trip back to Beijing, Yan Yunlou told his brother everything he had seen and heard over the years.
He is a bit idle, but he still does a lot of serious work.
From the moment his brother agreed to let him travel, he knew that he was his brother's eyes among the people.
……
The next day.
The Wen Nuan family got up early.
When the eldest brother appeared in front of them in the imperial robes of a Jinshi, the two younger ones stared with their eyes wide open, and Wen Nuan also had a smile on her face.
"Brother, this is so beautiful."
"My brother is obviously an official."
The third one is quick to talk, and he stretches out his claws again and again. I dare not touch it, for fear of damaging it.
"Thank you for the good words from the third brother..."
It's just the finishing touch. After all these years of training, the boss is no longer as nervous as he was back then.
He is well-educated and has a family to accompany him, so what is there to be afraid of?
The carriage sent by Yanyun Tower had been waiting at the door for a long time, but he himself did not show up.
Several brothers asked in surprise, why didn't Brother Lou come when there was such an important event today.
The servant replied respectfully that he had something going on at home and couldn't be away for the time being.
Wen Nuan just smiled and said nothing when she heard this.
No problem, you will understand it when the time comes.
Jinluan Palace, here comes Zhou Fu...
The palace examination is held under the eyes of the current emperor, so if one does not have good psychological quality, he will probably perform poorly.
Worse still, some even behaved improperly in front of the palace.
After a series of briefings, the boss took a deep breath and stepped into the Golden Throne Hall...
Everyone in the audience lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the holy face.
The boss followed all the procedures and finally sat down at his desk.
The moment he picked up the pen, what came to his mind was his mother's hard work over the years and his brothers' uncomplaining labor...
The next moment, the pen was as if possessed by a god.
The eldest brother, who was concentrating on answering the questions, didn't notice that the bright yellow figure was standing next to him, and that Prince Jing was winking at his brother not far away.
Yan Yichen stood still for a moment, looked at the case file for a while, and nodded repeatedly.
What great literary talent, and unique insights into national policy. This guy really deserves his reputation for nothing.
He has been standing there for a while and does not seem to be affected by it, which shows how determined this boy is.
He actually found a talented person for his unreliable younger brother.
The deadline for answering the questions passed quickly.
After the students left, a group of ministers started to get busy.
Yan Yunlou was so anxious that he was scratching his head. Why was he wasting time on those straw rolls? He should just go and look after his brother.
I don’t know how many times he has read your articles, and he is always amazed by them.
Those idiots are not even as good as a hair of his brother.
Yan Yunchen... is acting weird again, just stand there!
All the officials are here, why are you in such a hurry? You have to go through the procedures to pan for gold in the waves.
Fortunately, God will not let down those who work hard. Many ministers are eyeing the title of the eldest brother's fifth place, and Ruan Xiang is one of them. He also wants to see what kind of literary talent this younger generation who surpassed him has.
The moment the paper caught his eyes, Ruan Xiang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise after reading only the first chapter.
This move attracted many ministers to watch.
Time passed by inadvertently, the students outside the hall were anxious, while the officials inside the hall were more united than ever before.
Prime Minister Ruan took the lead, and all the officials echoed in unison, saying that Zhou Fu was the top talent.
Yan Yichen glanced at the answer sheet with pretended indifference, then waved his hand and nominated Zhou Fu as the top scorer of this year.
Sixth place in the imperial examination, well deserved!
The moment the news reached their ears, the whole audience congratulated them.
At this moment, the boss rarely showed his true feelings, and a smile appeared on his lips.
Afterwards, when he entered the palace again to express his gratitude, the boss' smile froze on his face...
Yan Yichen rarely felt like playing a prank and made the top scholar raise his head.
"Haha, our number one scholar can easily annex the number three scholar..."
It is said that the third place winners are all talented, but this year's first place winner is as handsome as Pan An.
If this top scholar didn't have such great talent, he might have been given the title of third place.