"If you really have the style of Xu Hou, then you deserve the best score."

"Then go and have a look."

So, there was no time to eat, and the crowd rushed out. Only Chen Sheng sat in front of the desk without moving. He poured a glass of wine himself and said to himself: "Half Xu? It turned out that he was going to Xiliang at the beginning." He looked out the window again, "Unclearly the children have grown up so old..." He picked up the glass and sucked it all.

At this moment, the inn where the Xiliang candidates are located is also full of liveliness.

Although they did not wait outside the government office to see their results, their results were delivered to them as soon as possible.

"Although we got seven points." Suo Shengxuan sat on the ground, holding up a golden wine glass, "But the one who got the full mark is Qi Niang, of course we can't compare with him." As he said that, he paused and looked around and seemed a little cautious, "There is that Xue Qing... Although he can't compare to Qi Niang, he is also very powerful."

The young men in Xiliang all smiled and responded, raised the golden cup in their hands to pay tribute to Suo Shengxuan and then drank it all.

Suo Shengxuan held the wine glass but was still a little dazed, saying, "But I don't know who the third place is? He can compete with Qi Niang and Xue Qing... Why have you never heard of it? And he didn't write a name? It's strange... Qi Niang must know who it is, I'll ask..." After that, he was about to get up, but was held down by the maid next to him.

"Your Highness, Qi Niang is unhappy. Don't quarrel with him. Be careful that he loses his temper." said the maid.

Suo Shengxuan said oh, shook his head again: "Qi Niang... Why are you unhappy if you win?"

The maid leaned on his shoulder and said, "Qi Niang is not here to take the exam, but she got out of the scene. Of course she was unhappy."

Suo Shengxuan sighed and said, "Then there is nothing to do. If you win, you are unhappy and you are unhappy. How can you comfort him?"

The maid held up the wine glass with her hand and handed it to his mouth, saying, "Your Madam, don't comfort her. Just don't make him angry. Drink quickly."

The maid on the other side also brought a glass of wine and said with a giggle: "Yes, Your Highness, I will stop drunk. Tomorrow will be our best riding and shooting."

Suo Shengxuan smiled, drank all the wine from left to right, and hugged the two girls and said with a smile: "Yes, I won't make him angry. Tomorrow we will let everyone see what both civil and military means, and we will never let Qi Niang worry about it anymore."

The Xiliang teenagers in the group held the group raised their wine glasses and shouted loudly, and the room was filled with noise.

The laughter and singing of the woman's coquettish voice floated out of the open window and swayed up with the autumn night wind, but when it reached a dim attic, it instantly dissipated, as if the night had an invisible barrier, which isolated the noise.

There were no lights in the attic and the windows were not opened as before. A young man squatted on the ground, and seemed to be holding something in front of him. The darkness in the night was so dark that he couldn't see clearly, and he curled up into a ball.

"Hate, hate, you deserve it, you deserve it." He kept scolding, "You deserve it to be compared with me."

The crisp voice was filled with anger and grievance, and the sound became faster and faster, and finally became vague. He reached out to pull up a black cloak from the ground and raised it and wrapped himself up, blending with the night indoors.

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The door opened and the night wind blew in. Song Ying, who was sitting in front of several tables, raised her head. She ate very simple, with a bowl of porridge, a bun and a plate of side dishes. Looking at Song Yuan who came in, put down the bowls and chopsticks and got up.

"It's really annoying. Why do some people have higher scores than you?" Song Yuan said angrily, "It must be a fraud."

Song Ying smiled and said, "Dad, I saw it. There is no fraud. It's better than me."

Song Yuan said, "Yingying, you are so easy to talk to." He looked at the table in front of her again, "Forget it, we are not here to compare this one anyway. Is it better to eat?"

Song Ying said, "Dad, wait a moment." She sat down, and there was still half a bowl of porridge and half a piece of bun left in front of her.

Song Yuan also sat down and said, "No hurry, you can eat slowly."

Song Ying nodded slowly and slowly finished the buns with her chopsticks and put them in the porridge. She drank them in a small spoon until the bowls and plates were clean. She took the brocade beside her and wiped the corners of her mouth and put them down.

"Let's go."

Ji Chong, who was standing aside, stepped forward and put his cloak on her. Song Yuan walked out first. Song Ying followed him out and walked out the door. Night wind blew the cloak and flipped it. She raised her hand and covered her hood. The layers of guards in the yard under the corridor followed her walking, and layers of them surrounded her like shield armor.

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The lights are bright and the people are surging. On the streets with various snacks, the candidates from Chang'an Prefecture are still walking through, but they are gradually drifting away and scattering.

"This is delicious." Liu Chunyang said, pointing to the crispy chicken skin on the cart, "Give two packs."

The vendor responded loudly. Liu Chunyang took his bag and gave Xue Qing a bag. Guo Zi'an watched from behind, and the three of them continued to move forward.

Xue Qing threw a few of them into his mouth, looked at the black armored guards who occasionally walked by the street, and then there were crowds of people in front of him. A fireworks shop lit fireworks, and the ground was shining, attracting crowds.

"Let's take a look." Liu Chunyang greeted and stepped forward.

Xue Qing said: "Okay." He handed the paper bag in his hand to the side, Guo Zian, who was following closely behind, took it over and stood next to Liu Chunyang.

Xue Qing took a step back and raised her sleeves as if she was rubbing her nose, covering half of her face and turned into the alley next to her.

Liu Chunyang and Guo Zian seemed to have no idea, and they still looked forward and smiled at the shiny fireworks, and whispered to the whisper after eating a bite of crispy chicken skin.

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Chapter completed!