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Chapter 5168 Release the list!

After Lao Yangtou returned to his 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 papyrus and incense candles. Yongzhi and 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 bring glory to our old Yang family!"



Changhuaizhou.

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

Lao Song was waiting at the gate of Gongyuan. When he saw Yang Yongxian coming out, he immediately went to greet him, helped Yang Yongxian take the book basket containing pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand, and repeatedly complimented:

"Young Master Yang, look at your look, do you think you have a chance to win this time? You will make further progress in the future, but you must take care of me, Old Song!"

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

Old Song nodded repeatedly and called Yang Yongxian to go to the B&B.

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

Yang Yongxian, on the other hand, was calm and composed, talking and laughing confidently. When the banquet was over and the other students went back to their rooms to rest, Lao Song left Yang Yongxian alone to do his homework.

Under the influence of alcohol, Yang Yongxian revealed the source of his 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 biological uncle. You must be careful

Don’t tell anyone about this…”

Yang Yongxian swayed around with his tongue hanging out.

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

They are cousins ​​with the general’s wife Yang!

The deeds of the Protector General Luo Fengtang and his wife are known to everyone in Daqi from top to bottom. They are a celebrity couple.

I didn’t expect Yang Yongxian to have such a strong background. He must have been greeted by his sister and brother-in-law by the examiner, right? If he hadn’t been given the right letter, he wouldn’t have been so confident and calm.

Yang Yongxian was drunk, lying on the table and talking a lot. Old Song also held his chin and looked at Yang Yongxian for a long time.

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

"Master Yang is drunk? Why don't you send him back to the house? What are you looking at?" the mother-in-law asked in confusion,

Lao Song said: "I fell in love with him..."

"What?" The mother-in-law screamed in shock, raised her hand and slapped Lao Song on the head: "You old and crooked thing, your daughter is already seventeen or eighteen years old, and you still have these dirty thoughts, why don't you go?

die?"

Old Song was so slapped by the mother-in-law that his eyes were shining with stars. He also knew that the mother-in-law had misunderstood her meaning and hurriedly explained: "What are you thinking? What kind of person am I, Old Song? I can marry you in this life.

I wake up laughing even in my dreams.”

"The one I just mentioned was that I captured him for my daughter."

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

He looked at Lao Song, then at Yang Yongxian, and pondered: "Mr. Yang is not bad looking, he is well-spoken and polite, but he is already thirty-two years old. He must have a wife and children at home. Our daughter

I'm only eighteen, a round younger than him, and that's not okay!"

Lao Song said: "Xiaoyun is nothing, the main reason is that Mr. Yang's family background is unusual..."

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

"Oh my God, my dear!" she said.

Lao Song said: "You talk to your daughter later, convince her first, and then I will continue to explore Mr. Yang's background. If he is willing to divorce his wife and remarry, that would be the best. If not, wait until he is elected in high school.

, it would not be bad to have a beautiful concubine. Our daughter is so young and has gone to school for a few years, so she can add fragrance to his red sleeves."

"With such a background, it will be easy for me to pass the Jinshi examination and become a high official in the future. Even if my daughter is a concubine, if she is affectionate and has more children, she will be a noble concubine."

"As a concubine of the brother-in-law of the great general who protects the country, even if this status is placed in the circle of the officials and wives of our chief Huaizhou, it will be very important. By then, our grandchildren will all be nobles."

After thinking about it together, Lao Song and his wife felt that the idea was successful, so they went their separate ways.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yongxian fell ill the next day after being hungover.

The illness was quite serious. I was dizzy while lying on the bed, trembling all over, and sweating profusely.

The Lao Song family felt that an opportunity had come, and the couple went to the battle together to help ask a doctor to prepare the medicine, and asked their delicate eighteen-year-old daughter to personally serve Yang Yongxian and drink the medicine.

Yang Yongxian was ill for more than half a month. During this period, he stayed with the Song family daughter every day.

The daughter of the Song family was literate and had a gentle appearance. Yang Yongxian was very pleased with her service.

In a daze, I felt that this woman was really a good woman who combined beauty, talent, and character.

In her body, she has Li Xiuxin's talent and Liao Meiying's meekness. In terms of appearance, the Song family daughter is better than Li Xiuxin and Liao Meiying.

In addition, I grew up in the city. Although my family was not a powerful family, I was blessed by my ancestors and had several houses in my family.

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

The girls raised by such families have a higher outlook than those girls raised by 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 when he wants to write a few words, she can still polish them.

He wrote poems and let her read them. Her big, watery eyes were filled with tenderness and admiration. This look completely filled Yang Yongxian's long-lost vanity.

Half a month later, he recovered from his illness and the results were about to be released. After the results were released, it was time to go back to Changping Village. The thought of separating from the Song family daughter made Yang Yongxian feel depressed.

On the tenth day of September, a row of announcements was posted at the door of the Gongyuan. On the red announcements, names were densely written with black brushes.

Each name above represents a new Juren, and the top one is the first among Juren, also known as Jieyuan.

At the beginning, Da'an was Jieyuan, and the news of the victory spread directly to Changping Village.

Now, in front of the announcement board, the candidates who came to watch the announcement surrounded the notice board three levels inside and three outside. Everyone stretched their necks and tried their best to find their names.

Yang Yongxian was also among them.

This was already the fifth time that he had looked for his own name among the densely packed names. After five times, his eyes were sore and he was crying, but he still couldn't find his name.

This made him very surprised. Why didn't he have his own name?

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