Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5145 Release the list!
After Lao Yang returned to the old house, he called Liao Meiying, Yang Yongzhi, and Yang Yongqing to him.

"Yongxian has finished the exam. Tomorrow is a double day. I have prepared straw paper and incense candles. Yongzhi, Yongqing, you two will accompany your sister-in-law to burn incense in front of your father's grave tomorrow morning, and let him bless your eldest brother for the exam." The successful candidate will honor the lintel of our old Yang family!"

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Chang Huaizhou.

Yang Yongxian finished the exam of the last subject and came out of the dormitory in high spirits.

Lao Song was waiting at the entrance of the Gongyuan. When he saw Yang Yongxian coming out, he immediately greeted him. He helped Yang Yongxian take the book basket with pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand, and praised him repeatedly:
"Mr. Yang, look at your expression, you think you have the chance to win this time? You will make great strides in the future, so please take care of me, old Song!"

Yang Yongxian held his head high and held his chest high, striding forward, "Meeting is fate, I, Yang Yongxian, am a person who never forgets old love."

Lao Song nodded again and again, beckoning Yang Yongxian to go to the B&B.

At night, Lao Song specially asked his mother-in-law to prepare a table of food and wine to entertain the candidates who lived in his yard. During the dinner, the candidates were not so confident in their speech, mixed with anxiety and regret.

But Yang Yongxian was calm and relaxed, talking and laughing confidently and calmly, when the banquet was gone, the other students went back to the room to rest, and Lao Song left Yang Yongxian alone to do his homework.

Under the influence of alcohol, Yang Yongxian revealed the source of his self-confidence to Lao Song.

"...My sister is in the capital, working for the emperor, and my brother-in-law is even more amazing. I wrote a letter to my sister during this exam. Uncle Song, I treat you as my uncle. Don't talk about it..."

Yang Yongxian staggered with his tongue out.

Old Song became interested, and continued to inquire, only to learn that Yang Yongxian was actually the brother-in-law of Luo Fengtang, the great general protecting the country in Wanghai County.

She and the general's wife Yang are cousins!
The deeds of the great generals protecting the country Luo Fengtang and his wife are known to everyone in Daqi from top to bottom. They are celebrity couples.

I didn't expect Yang Yongxian to have such a strong background, presumably the examiner has already been greeted by his sister and brother-in-law, right?If he hadn't given Zhunxin, he wouldn't be so confident and calm.

Yang Yongxian was drunk, lying on the table and babbling a lot, Lao Song also pinched his chin and looked at Yang Yongxian for a long time.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that her mother-in-law came to urge him to go back to sleep, only to find that Lao Song was still looking at Yang Yongxian, who was sleeping soundly on the table.

"Mr. Yang is drunk? Why don't you send him back to the house? What are you looking at?" The mother-in-law asked puzzled,
Old Song said: "I fell in love with him..."

"What?" The mother-in-law screamed in shock, and raised her hand to slap Lao Song's head: "You old and unscrupulous thing, your daughter is seventeen or eighteen, and you still have those dirty thoughts, why don't you go die?"

Lao Song was so slapped by his mother-in-law that his eyes were filled with stares, and he knew that his wife had misunderstood her meaning, so he hurriedly explained: "What do you think? Is my Lao Song that kind of person? I can marry you in this life. I wake up laughing from my dreams."

"The photoshoot I mentioned just now was for our daughter to have a photoshoot with him."

"What?" The mother-in-law was even more surprised.

Glancing at Lao Song, then at Yang Yongxian, he pondered: "Mr. Yang is not bad-looking, he is a gentleman, and he speaks politely, but he is already 32. There must be a lot of wives and children at home. Our daughter is only ten years old. Eight, one round younger than him, this is impossible!"

Old Song said: "A small round is nothing, the main reason is that Mr. Yang's family background is not ordinary..."

Lao Song told his mother-in-law about Yang Yongxian's family, and the mother-in-law was both surprised and happy after hearing it.

"My God, my lord!" she said.

Old Song said: "Talk to your daughter later, convince her first, and then I will touch on Mr. Yang's bottom. If he is willing to divorce his wife and remarry, that would be the best. If not, wait until he is a high school graduate." , It’s not bad to have another beautiful concubine, our daughter is so young and has studied for a few years, so she can add fragrance to his red sleeves.”

"With such a background, it's no problem to pass the Jinshi examination and become a high-ranking official in the future. Even if our daughter is a concubine, if she has affection, she will be a noble concubine if she strives to give birth to a few more children."

"The noble concubine of the brother-in-law's family of the great general who protects the country, even if this status is placed in the circle of officials and wives in Changhuaizhou, it will be of great importance. At that time, the grandchildren of our family will all be nobles."

Lao Song and his wife made up their minds and felt that the idea was successful, so they split up.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yongxian fell ill the next day after a hangover.

He was quite seriously ill, lying on the bed dizzy, trembling all over, and sweating profusely.

Lao Song's family felt that the opportunity had come, and the couple went to battle together, asking the doctor for help, making medicine, and asking Jiao Didi's daughter to serve Yang Yongxian to drink the medicine in person.

Yang Yongxian's illness lasted for more than half a month. During this period, he stayed with Song's daughter every day.

The daughter of the Song family can read and write, and has a soft and beautiful appearance. She serves Yang Yongxian very well.

In a trance, I feel that this woman is really a good woman who combines beauty, talent, and character.

In her body, she has the talent of Li Xiuxin and the gentleness of Liao Meiying. In terms of appearance, the girls of the Song family are better than Li Xiuxin and Liao Meiying.

In addition, growing up in the city, although the family is not a rich and powerful family, but at least with the blessing of the ancestors, there are several houses in the family.

The location of the house is next to the street of Gongyuan, which is a prime location, and the family can live comfortably by collecting rent every year.

The girls raised by such families have higher vision than those raised by non-member landlords in Qingshui Town.

But now, the daughter of the Song family, who is approaching perfection in all aspects, serves him meticulously every day. Sometimes he wants to write a few words, but she can still polish them.

He wrote poems and showed her that her big watery eyes were filled with tenderness and admiration, which completely filled Yang Yongxian's long-lost vanity.

Half a month later, he recovered from his illness, and the list was about to be released. After the list was released, it was time to go back to Changping Village. When he thought of separating from the daughter of the Song family, Yang Yongxian's mood also sank.

On the tenth day of September, a row of bulletins was pasted at the gate of the Gongyuan, and densely packed names were written on the red bulletins with a black brush.

Each name above represents the Juren in Xinzhong, and the top one is No.1 in Juren, also known as Jieyuan.

Back then, Da'an was Xie Yuan, and the good news spread directly to Changping Village.

But now in front of the list, the examinees who came to watch the list surrounded the notice board with three layers inside and three layers outside. Everyone stretched their necks and tried their best to find their names.

Yang Yongxian was also caught in it.

This is already the fifth time he has searched for his own name among the densely packed names. After five times, his eyes are staring sorely, and tears flow from the soreness, but he still can't find his name.

This made him very astonished, why didn't he have his own name?

Could it have been missed?
Not to mention that I feel that I answered the questions very heartily. On Qing'er's side, he also wrote a letter to ask her to take care of her. Didn't he receive the letter?
(End of this chapter)