Quick wear: the host is so brave, and the blackened villain dares to tease

Chapter 634 Imperial Examination Girls Are Not Cannon Fodder (12)

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows. According to the development of the original book, Wang Linzhang's life when he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion went smoothly.

Wang Zuo invited well-known Confucian scholars to prepare for the imperial examinations, township examinations, general examinations, and palace examinations. From scholar, scholar, tribute to Jinshi, it was extremely safe to upgrade and fight monsters.

In addition, my father is the prime minister, and after being admitted as a Jinshi, he smoothly entered the Imperial Academy as an official, unlike other scholars with no background who were sent out to be sesame officials, who started from scratch.

In this life, because of the problem of the legs, the plot was completely disrupted.

At the beginning, Wang Linzhang felt strange when he was sent to Biezhuang, it was completely different from the previous life.

However, he didn't care if he failed to stay in the palace. After all, he didn't want to see the woman who would make his mother sad, and he didn't want to recognize any younger sister.

After moving into the Biezhuang, his biological father kept his promise and immediately invited the most famous doctor in the capital to treat him.

The doctor sat in front of the hospital bed, stroking his beard all the time, and said falteringly, "The leg bones are all broken, the old man is only [-]% sure."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Linzhang's face darkened.

Wang Linzhang nodded, "Father, I have been reading books in Zhuangzi these days, and I have a lot of insights into several policies of the imperial court, such as the newly promulgated Fangtian Average Tax Law and Green Crop Law, I think."

"I heard that your son's legs won't be able to walk in his life?"

Wang Linzhang put down the book, although he was depressed, but he would not annoy this person with a stern face at this time.

Thinking so far, Wang Linzhang only thought of one reason.

The first thing he thought of was that he hadn't even received a letter from that girl after being in the capital for so long.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm fine here. I'm already very happy if you can come and see me."

What he thought in his heart was that these insights were the conclusions reached by those famous scholars in the previous life who had studied for a long time. He said it out of the box, but he didn't believe that Prime Minister Wang was not shocked.

"Blame me?" Li Zhen laughed loudly, "If you didn't want to bring this bastard back to the Prime Minister's mansion, would I have shot?"

A puzzled look appeared on Wang Linzhang's face.

The vision of the light screen has been transferred from Biezhuang to Xiangfu.

Seeing that his son was so sensible, Wang Zuo felt relieved for a while.

On the night the doctor left, his father came once.

"It's all the fault of you, a poisonous woman."

Before going to the capital, he never thought that such a thing would happen.

After thinking about it, he had to find something else to divert his attention.

But now, he can only sit in a wheelchair and read in the yard, but he still can't read it.

At this time in the previous life, he had already studied with the famous Confucianism in the capital, and he would soon be appreciated by the Confucianism. Even the high-ranking Prime Minister also appreciated him, and was proud of having such a son.

That means something happened to her and she couldn't contact him. After all, she was dead at this time in the previous life.

That girl has always liked to follow behind him, she liked him so much that she was willing to sacrifice her life for him, how could she resist writing to him?

But in the capital, she was not familiar with the place, so after thinking about it for a while, she finally thought of Miss Ning from the neighbor's house in Yong'an City.

"Mother, please go back to the study and get me a pen and ink."

Seeing his son like this, Wang Zuo couldn't help feeling pity in his heart. After all, he was a blood relative.

"You have read well, but the court affairs are complicated. The most important thing for you now is to recover from your injuries. When your injuries recover, I will take you out for a walk as a father."

"Why don't you write her a letter now? Don't worry her."

"Okay, mother will go now." Liu Miaochang showed a smile on her face, she didn't want her son to be unhappy.

It was not rare for her to receive his letters.

When Wang Zuo returned from Biezhuang, he already knew about the condition of his son's legs. He was sitting on the teacher's chair with a tired face, and was about to call a maid to come over and squeeze it, when his wife Li Zhen sneered.

Wang Zuo listened to his son talking about how to make the country rich and the army strong, and he had a good opinion, and he was greatly shocked.

Ning Xi immersed herself in making another pot of soap, poured the extracted flower essential oil into it and stirred it evenly. While waiting for it to cool down, the little white cat invited her to watch gossip.

"Zhang'er, we have been in the capital for a while. When we left, didn't we reply to Miss Ning when we arrived in the capital?"

Unexpectedly, his son who was not as good as the weak crown had such talent.

Wang Linzhang was dissatisfied, even a little disappointed, and wanted to mention the matter of worshiping a famous teacher, but he was flatly rejected.

Ning Xi raised her eyebrows, and turned her gaze back from the light screen.

Wang Linzhang pursed his lips, raised his head, and looked at his biological father with strong eyes, "Okay, remember to come and see me when father is free."

Obviously, he made the right move.

When Liu Miaochang walked in, seeing his gloomy face, she felt distressed for a while.

Wang Linzhang said while observing Wang Zuo's expression, he felt that the heat was almost ready, so he stopped.

"Zhang'er, how do you feel? Are you used to living here?" Wang Zuo sat down opposite him and glanced at the book in his hand.

The father, who had an ordinary attitude before, became more enthusiastic after hearing his words.

He Shiyan, who lived under the same roof as her, was a powerful person. If his legs were really unable to stand up for the rest of his life, he would have to start with He Shiyan and pull him into his camp.

"Father, these are just my son's humble opinions. I hope you don't make jokes."

Unexpectedly, the doctor said that he was only [-]% sure to completely shatter his dream!
He is not willing!

Just let him have a good rest, if there is anything needed, let the servants send a message, the court is busy, so I can't come to see him every day.

Wang Linzhang looked at the elegant layout, and his servants hurriedly came and went to wait for him to order the villa, and a gloomy air filled his heart.

I don't know why this man is crazy.

Her words successfully diverted Wang Linzhang's attention.

He never wanted to live such a humiliating day.

Four percent? !
The township examination will start in August this year. If you miss this time, you will have to wait another three years! !
Over a three-year period, who knows how many variables there are?
The most terrible thing is, with only [-]% certainty, will his legs get better?
You can't sit in a wheelchair all your life and have someone take care of you, right?

"That's good. If you need anything, remember to ask the servants to pass the message to the Xiangfu."

Her tone was full of schadenfreude, Wang Zuo raised his hand and slapped the table angrily, and the teacup on the table fell to the ground.

When Wang Zuo left the yard, Wang Linzhang slammed his fist on the armrest of the wheelchair, his eyes full of resentment.

He only thought that a famous doctor in the capital would heal his leg injury soon, and then he would become famous in the capital and become the envy of scholars all over the city.

"Master Xiang, don't be so angry. Anyway, his legs are lame. He will not be able to take the imperial examination in this life, and it will not help the Xiangfu. You might as well spend more time choosing a good husband for our daughter. I can help you too.”

Wang Zuo didn't want to argue with her, so he frowned and fell silent.

The son's talent cannot be wasted, hasn't the imperial physician in the palace seen it yet?

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(End of this chapter)