I, Jiajing, successfully cultivated immortality

Chapter 325 Yan Song's state is not right
Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and soon it was time to release the rankings. Early in the morning, many students crowded around the bulletin board, waiting for the people from the imperial court to come and post the rankings.

Just when many students were looking forward to it, the official who was responsible for posting the list was walking towards this place without any haste, and beside him were a few soldiers who were responsible for protecting his safety, which looked quite majestic. .

"Let's all give in, let's all give in!"

Before the officials in charge of posting the list approached, everyone heard such a voice, and in desperation, they hurriedly moved out of the way.

The official who was in charge of posting the list approached the bulletin board and looked around before taking the list from his subordinates and posting it on the bulletin board.

After finishing these, the official paced away quite leisurely as when he came.

And the moment the official left, those students quickly surrounded him, wanting to see if his name was on the list. If his name was not on the list, it meant that the hard work he had put in over the past three years , all in vain, and can only wait for the next test with peace of mind.

Soon, someone saw his name on the list.

"Hey, I hit it! I hit it!"

After carefully watching the rankings on the list several times, the student finally felt relieved.

Immediately, like crazy, he ran away.

And the rest of the students looked at this person's disappearing figure with even more envious eyes. At the same time, regardless of the crowd, they squeezed in with extra force.

"Ouch, stop squeezing!"

"Who stepped on my foot!"

……

Capital, Yan Mansion.

After half a month of marking papers, Yan Shifan finally came out of the small black room and returned to Yan's mansion in a sedan chair.

As soon as he was about to visit Yan Song, he saw three young men dressed as scholars coming out of Yan Song's study. Their expressions were unusually respectful. Seeing Yan Shifan coming back, he quickly bowed to him.

"I've been waiting to see the elder Xiaoge!"

When Yan Shifan saw this, his face was full of doubts, and he immediately asked.

"You are?"

Hearing Yan Shifan's words, after the three of them looked at each other, the man in the middle stood up and responded like this.

"Elder Xiao Ge, we are here to visit Elder Yan Ge!"

"Before this, Mr. Yan Ge used to grade the papers for me, but now..."

After this person explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly, Yan Shifan finally understood that Yan Song actually marked these candidates for these days!

At present, the three people in front of him are already on the list, and they are about to prepare for the upcoming palace examination.

"Well, I understand, I hope you can get a good result in the next palace test!"

Yan Shifan turned his eyes away from the three of them, and said words of encouragement.

"Thank you, Mr. Xiaoge!"

Hearing this, the three people's faces were filled with gratitude, and they quickly bowed to Yan Shifan in salute.

"Well, I have something to do next, so I will leave first."

"Mr. Xiaoge, please let me go!"

Seeing this, the three quickly saluted and watched Yan Shifan leave.

Immediately, Yan Shifan stepped up the steps and knocked on the door of the study.

"Come in!"

From the room, came a slightly tired voice.

Seeing this, Yan Shifan pushed the door open without too much hesitation.

In the study room, Yan Song was rubbing his temples with his hands, looking extremely tired, and the scrolls on the desk were casually put aside.

"Father, are you alright?"

Seeing this, Yan Shifan quickly stepped forward and came to Yan Song's side, his face was full of worry.

Yan Song raised his head, glanced at Yan Shifan, shook his head, and said slowly.

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired recently."

Seeing that Yan Song was still struggling to get up, Yan Shifan hurriedly stepped forward and helped Yan Song up, his tone full of concern.

"Father, you should rest for a while!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Song just shook his head, looked at the unfinished business on the book case, and continued.

"It's just short of this, and it will be over soon!"

Seeing this, Yan Shifan immediately said decisively.

"Father, leave the rest of the affairs to your son. Go back to your room and rest for a while!"

What was different from the past was that Yan Shifan's tone was full of irrefutable meaning. Seeing this, Yan Song no longer insisted on it. He nodded immediately and began to ask specific matters.

After Yan Song's instructions were finished, Yan Shifan called his servant and asked him to help Yan Song to the room to rest. Immediately after, he saw Yan Shifan sitting beside the desk and began to deal with the remaining affairs.

After a while, a servant came to report.

"Mr. Xiao Ge, Mr. Yan Ge has already fallen asleep!"

"Well, I see, you go down."

Yan Shifan was relieved after listening to the servant's report, and then continued to deal with the affairs left by Yan Song.

It has to be said that Yan Shifan's efficiency was very fast, and the remaining affairs were quickly handled by him.

I saw Yan Shifan put down the brush in his hand, and checked it several times from beginning to end. After seeing that there were no mistakes, he was relieved and said silently to himself.

"Huh, it's finally finished!"

At this moment, the butler pushed the door open, turned his gaze to Yan Shifan who was sitting behind the desk, and respectfully reported.

"Master Xiaoge, someone is coming from the palace, I want you to go there now!"

"I also asked you to bring the previously designed flag with you."

After Yan Shifan heard the news from the housekeeper, his expression froze immediately, and he ordered so.

"Well, I see, I'll be there right away!"

"Also, there seems to be something wrong with my father's condition, let him pay more attention to rest, understand?"

When Yan Shifan was about to go out, he turned around again and warned.

"Yes, Mr. Xiaoge!"

After the steward responded respectfully, he watched Yan Shifan leave.

But Yan Shifan didn't dare to delay at all, after leaving the gate of Yan Mansion, he took a sedan chair and marched towards the Forbidden City.

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The Forbidden City, the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

At this moment, Jiajing was sitting quite leisurely on the dragon chair, holding an unknown book in his hand, while Lu Fang, as usual, respectfully waited beside Jiajing, like a statue.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Yan Ge has been very busy these days!"

At this moment, Lu Fang on the side spoke at the right time.

"Recently, he has been busy reviewing articles for those candidates, and I have specially lightened some of his burden."

Jiajing glanced at Lu Fang, put the book in his hand aside, and said slowly.

At this moment, a eunuch entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, knelt down on the ground with a 'plop', and reported respectfully.

"Your Majesty, Yan Shifan has arrived and is currently waiting outside the palace!"

After listening to the eunuch's report, Jiajing waved his hand quite casually and ordered so.

"Let him in, no need to report."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After the eunuch responded, he left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

After a while, I saw Yan Shifan stepping into the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"My minister bows to His Majesty, long live my emperor, long live long live!"

As soon as he entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he knelt down on the ground and saluted Jiajing who was sitting on the dragon chair.

"Well, get up!"

Jiajing waved his hand to signal Yan Shifan to get up from the ground, then Jiajing looked away and ordered.

"Come on, give me a seat!"

As soon as Jiajing finished speaking, a eunuch immediately stepped forward to prepare a seat for Yan Shifan.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Wei Chen!"

(End of this chapter)