Chapter 112 North and South

Although Yang Yanzhao is a little guilty about the respect of the three people, he still modestly said a few words. In this era of red tape, he wants to be a bitch and set up a chastity archway. Only in this way can he get along well.

Talking and laughing, Han Guo Hua suddenly stopped the chopsticks and chopsticks. "In a few days, it will be the day of the winter examination of the four major colleges. It is said that the court also attached great importance to it and sent King Wei to host. Brother Yanzhao, Brother Bingyang, Brother Qiu Bai, you and I have to seize this opportunity to have a good performance."

"Brother Guangbi, what's going on with this winter test?"

Yang Yanzhao didn't quite understand. Zhang Qian also came here for the first time. Of course, the two did not understand what the winter test in South Korea meant.

Wen Zhongshu took over and explained, "Brother Yanzhao, Brother Qiu Bai, this winter test is the examination of disciples among the four major colleges. Today's four colleges are Shigu Academy in Hengzhou, Yuelu Academy in Tanzhou, Bailudong Academy under Lushan Mountain and I Suiyang Academy.

As for the winter test, the content of the competition is the gentleman's six arts, etiquette, music, shooting, imperial, book, and number.

Speaking of this, Wen Zhongshu couldn't help sighing, "Alas, but in the past two years, I haven't been able to win the first place in the winter test, and I don't know what kind of masters will appear in the other three major colleges this year."

Hearing the words, Han Guohua's face is also a little low. As a student of Suiyang Academy, he is both honored and lost. What's more, he is also a closed disciple of the mountain chief and the top of Suiyang Academy.

"Brother Bingyang, why do you have to grow other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige? As long as you let go, it's hard to know who will fall!"

Aware that the morale of the two was low, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help but smile and persuaded him. The Korean Hua hit the bowl with chopsticks and laughed loudly, "Brother Yanzhao is right. It has not been decided who will die. Let's see who is laughing on the list."

The Yunqing list is the ranking list established by the winter examinations of the four major colleges. In the past two years, South Korea can only rank among five, while Wen Bingyang has reached more than a dozen.

This meal was eaten until the starry night sky. When he came out of the yard of South Korea, Wen Zhongshu held a lantern in his hand, and the three of them walked lightly on the masonry path and talked casually.

"Brother Bingyang, who is the Yunqing list of this winter test?"

Zhang Qian is a little curious, but more is desire, a kind of bloody desire aroused in his heart. He is just an unknown person in the countryside. Although he is a little famous in Suiyang Academy these days, he is still not the same as the famous Shilin.

Maybe it's a good opportunity to be on this cloud green list.

Looking at Zhang Qian, the latter turned his head slightly. Seeing him like this, Wen Zhongshu smiled and said, "The Yunqing list is set by the chiefs of the four major colleges. Of course, it is ranked by them, only 20 people, and there will be new names in each winter test. According to the talents of Brother Qiu Bai and Brother Yan Zhao, it should be on the list. It's not a big deal.

It's just to enter the top of the list, but it's a little difficult. Even if Bi Shi'an of Shigu Academy has gone to take the exam and become an official, the top position of the list is replaced by his brother Xiang Minzhong. Before Bailu Cave, Yu Fan, and Qian Lin of Yuelu Academy ranked second, third and then Brother Guangbi.

In fact, Xiang Minzhong and others are also enough to take the exam, but these people seem to be unintentional. They take books as books, use pen and ink as fun all day long, and often make amazing works. They have a good reputation in Shilin.

Listening to Wen Zhongshu's words, Zhang Qian took a deep breath secretly, while Yang Yanzhao lowered his head and did not say anything. Under the night, he could not see what his face was like.

After arriving at the entrance of the alley, they said goodbye to Wen Zhongshu. Yang Yanzhao and Zhang Qian walked to the small courtyard, "Qiu Bai, are you interested in this Yunqing list?"

"Yeah, brother Yanzhao, there is no need to hide between you and me. I really want to be on this cloud green list. Although the imperial court's younger brother is a imperial examination, the recommendation and grace are also frequent. Zhang Qiubai is poor and famous among the world, which may be some benefits to the scientific examination."

Without covering it, Zhang Qian told the truth what he wanted in his heart. Yang Yanzhao couldn't help sighing after hearing this. He was right. There were people in the court who were easy to do things, and there were people in the court who were also easy to be officials. The poor children depended on only on themselves.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his fist to Zhang Qian, "Brother Qiu Bai, the emperor lives up to his will. You and I will definitely go straight!"

Zhang Qian was a moment late. Knowing that Yang Yanzhao had the spirit of martial arts in his bones, he didn't care about anything. He stretched out his fist and the two met each other.

At the gate of the yard, Zhang Qian looked at the left side and walked away. Although the three small courtyards had been opened, after all, it was getting late. He was still used to walking on the side for fear of disturbing the Luo women in Yang Yanzhao's courtyard.

Looking at Zhang Qian's back, Yang Yanzhao smiled and knocked on the door gently. After a while, the exhaust wind poked out. On the other hand, Zhang Qian also entered the room. Biyue, who was opening the door, turned her face and looked at Yang Yanzhao.

"Little Lady Biyue, I came back late, but I'm sorry to bother you."

Hearing this, Biyue lowered her head slightly and said, "Brother Yang, you're welcome."

"It's cold in the middle of the night. Little Lady Biyue and Brother Qiu Bai should go back to the house earlier."

After saying that, she pulled the exhaust wind and walked into the house. Biyue whispered a few words to Zhang Qian, who was thanking him, asked him to enter the yard, and then silently looked at Yang Yanzhao and the exhaust wind entering the house.

"Sixth brother, you finally came back. Today, I went out to the market with Paifeng and Sister Luo. Along the way, many shaking their heads of scholars straightened their eyes to Sister Luo. If it hadn't been for Brother Xiao, they would have swarmed."

Despite the resentful eyes of Luo's daughter, he hid behind Yang Yanzhao. "It seems that it's really what the ancients said. I'm a fair lady and a gentleman. Fortunately, Brother Six can do it quickly, otherwise Sister Luo won't be yours!"

"Bamei, don't talk nonsense!"

The Luo girl blushed with shame. She stood up and wanted to catch Ba Mei. The latter quickly grabbed the exhaust wind beside her, spit out her tongue at the Luo woman, and quickly pushed the door and left.

Eight sisters fled, and there were two people left in the room. Luo's daughter lowered her head and said softly, "Liulang, Bamei is all nonsense. You can't believe the child's words."

"Childhood is taboo, but childhood is true. Qinger, do you think I should be happy with myself, or find a temple, burn incense, and bless the Bodhisattva to let you stay with me?"

Yang Yanzhao smiled and joked, but the Luo woman was anxious when she heard this. She was about to explain, but she was held in Yang Yanzhao's arms.

Suddenly, my heart swung, and my bones softened.

Feeling the closer and closer breathing, the Luo girl was a little at a loss. She could only close her eyes and subconsciously pulled up the corners of her clothes.

Just when she was at a loss, a burst of warmth came from her lips. Suddenly, her mind was blank, and she only felt that her teeth were resisted by the tip of Yang Yanzhao's tongue.

"Liulang, it's getting late. The slave family went back to the room first, otherwise the eighth sister would laugh."

I don't know where the strength came from. Luo's girl pushed Yang Yanzhao away. After saying that, she covered her face and turned away without waiting for him to speak.

In the room, Yang Yanzhao licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and there was still a lingering fragrance. He couldn't help but think of the trance feeling just now. After a long time, he regained his mind. "I'm 20 years old, and it's almost time to get married."

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Yanzhao went to the study. Zhang Qian was right. He also aspired to win the Yunqing list. If he is not famous, how can he stand ten thousand?

Before the fish leaps over the dragon gate, when it is on the dragon and tiger list, it is naturally indispensable to read at night.

Because of the banquet, Han Guo Hua and Yang Yanzhao were a little closer, and they didn't go back to eat at noon. They followed Wen Zhongshu to Yang Yanzhao's yard to have a meal.

As for the winter test, I haven't heard Zhang Shi mention it, but looking at the appearance of many more scholars around the college, even some well-dressed people came. It seems that it's not far away.

On this day, after lunch, I was talking and laughing with Zhang Qian and others while walking to the college. Yunqing Tower, which was always lively, seemed a little noisy, and even there was even a quarrel.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the many students gathered in front of Yunqing Building, Zhang Qian couldn't help whispering and wanted to come forward to find out.

"It seems that there is another argument."

Wen Zhongshu and Han Guo Hua looked at each other and muttered. Although Yang Yanzhao heard it clearly, he still didn't understand the meaning, so he followed Zhang Qian.

Squeezing in through the crowd, I happened to see two groups of people facing each other in front of Yunqing Building. The person on the left, Yang Yanzhao, was a student of Suiyang College, Peng Yu, from Fenzhou.

I have met him several times in the college, because they are all from the north, coupled with Yang Yanzhao's talent and modesty and courtesy, Peng Yu also highly admires him.

Compared with Peng Yu's red face, Yang Yanzhao, the person on the right, has some eyesight, but looking at their dress, he should not be a student of Suiyang College.

On the doorpost of Yunqing Tower on one side of those people, there is a pair of long couplets with black characters on a red background. The words are written as dragons and phoenix dances. The ink has not yet dried. After reading it, Zhang Qian's eyes are already sparking.

"The southern beast walks the rabbit and the tiger in the north, turning into clouds, turning into rain, and all beasts bowing their heads."

It turned out to be like this. At this time, Yang Yanzhao seemed to remember the vague dispute between the north and the south in his memory. The literati have been lighter since ancient times and more obvious in the region.

Jiangnan is unique, so students can have more than enough, while the north is poor and desolate, so it is inevitable that they will be despised.

Seeing Zhang Qian like this, Wen Zhongshu and South Korea lowered their heads without saying much. In terms, Henan is not in the south of the Yangtze River, but it is an orthodox Central Plains, so they will not make a splash in this kind of regional dispute.

Of course, there will be no peace, otherwise even if you get the friendship of the scholars in the north, you will also offend the literati in the Central Plains and the south of the Yangtze River at the same time.

Just opposite the dispute, above the teahouse, in the elegant room facing the window, sat a handsome young scholar in a white robe. Opposite him was a young man with a green robe.

"Brother, Zu Yan is too arrogant. Does Yuelu Academy let him go like this?"

The young man in the green jacket clenched the teacup in his hand, and his face turned blue. The white-robed scholar opposite looked peaceful. "Brother, don't be impatient. Zu Yan has not done this kind of thing once or twice. Qian Zicheng must be nearby, and even Xiang Minzhong of Shigu Academy is also watching the bustle."

"That's what I said, but brother, after all, Xiang Changzhi is from Kaifeng, not a scholar from the north. Now that this Zuyan has been bullied on his head again, he can't sit idly by."

Gently pouring the tea in the pot, Bai still quietly raised his glass and drank lightly, "Brother Mohe, you still can't calm down. How can you do great things in the future?"

When Bai was talking before, Yang Yanzhao grabbed Zhang Qian in front of him and walked to Peng Yu, who was so angry that he could not speak.