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"Brother Li."

"Sunrise."

"Dalang."

Li Ang strode towards the eagerly awaited students from Weizhou. Chai Cuiqiao trotted down from the pavilion and asked nervously, "How is it?"

"That's right, it's okay."

Li Ang smiled and waved his hands, "It's considered passed the exam."

"good!!"

The loud cheers of the students from Weizhou made everyone present look sideways.

A young scholar from other places who has passed the school entrance age and came to watch the ceremony whispered sourly to his friends beside him: "Who is this? We are celebrating so happily now, don't just hand in the paper and leave the venue early if you can't answer it .”

"I have reached the last level of the final school exam, how could someone voluntarily leave the stage?"

The friend beside him said helplessly: "And that person is the second in the first exam of the academy, and the first in the re-examination. This time he is the first to come out again. It seems that this year the champion will fall in Weizhou."

Discussions spread among the crowd watching the ceremony, Li Ang didn't listen to the noise, he was surrounded by students from Weizhou helplessly and rode on his horse, heading south.

Li Ang slid fast, and the eyes of the people watching the ceremony fell on He Fanshuang.

Parents with children still in the examination room, as well as idlers who came to watch the ceremony, all hurriedly asked He Fanshuang about the content and difficulty of the exam, and whether they had seen their children.

"Everyone, borrow it."

A gentle male voice sounded, and the crowd was naturally separated by an invisible and soft force.

"Brother, Aye, Auntie."

He Fanshuang smiled and greeted the loyal and simple old farmer, or the old farmer's parents, and the handsome elder brother in white robes, and the family boarded the carriage and left.

"Who is this?"

The young scholar from other places subconsciously asked, but the friend beside him said in shock, "He He Siping?!"

"Who? Is it famous?"

"Prince East Palace, the fifth rank is Zuochunfang Zhongyun, a high-ranking Cloud Xun Realm that is only one step away from the Candle Sky Realm."

The friend beside him breathed in and said, "At the same time, he was also the number one student in the third examination of the academy eight years ago."

"One son and one daughter are all admitted to the academy, how did their parents teach them?"

"I heard that their parents used to be tenant farmers outside Chang'an City."

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Li Ang, who was riding a horse, walked around Chang'an City surrounded by his companions with a helpless expression.

The jinshi group, which specially organized celebrations for new jinshi, heard the news and came here on their own initiative. They played drums, silk and bamboo in front of them, shouted and opened the way.

The apricot flower is the first flower of the Jinshi of Yu State, and the custom of the peony as the national flower can be traced back to the infatuation of the empress.

Xiangguo Temple, Qujiang Pond, Furong Garden.

Revisiting the old place, the mood is naturally different. The Jinshi group and the students from Weizhou, Zhang Luo wanted to prepare a banquet for Li Ang in Furong Garden, but Li Ang politely refused on the grounds of "physical and mental fatigue".

Everyone expressed their understanding that the final exam in the academy was exhausting, and they had to go to the imperial city to face the saint at night, so they should take a good rest.

So everyone surrounded Li Ang and returned to Huaidefang Hotel.

The owner of the inn, a wealthy businessman from the West Market who had never seen his face before, hurried over when he heard the news. While congratulating Li Ang constantly, he told his staff to take the time to tidy up the courtyard.

Remove the weeds in the courtyard, plant precious flowers, brush the fur of the bay red horse, and lay bluestone slabs on the courtyard floor, so busy.

He also insisted on refunding the rent paid by a group of Weizhou students during this period of time.

He also said, "This house was once lived in by the number one scholar in the academy, and it has the atmosphere of a Wenqu star. In the future, it will be used by his own children, and it cannot be rented out to others casually." Li Ang couldn't laugh or cry.

A group of people gathered around Huaidefang to celebrate the news of being the number one scholar in the Academy, and spread it to ten, ten to hundreds, and soon Li Ang saw the enthusiasm of the people in Chang'an.

The people in Chang'an, wanting to see what the top scholar in the school looks like, surrounded Huaidefang three times inside and outside three circles.

The citizens of Chang'an in the outermost circle have already begun to spread that Li Ang "looks like Pan An, loves like Song Yu, and is better than Zijian".

Rich businessmen from all over the world sent a variety of gifts,

Stewards of various houses, send greetings from nobles and ministers,

The fellow villagers of Weizhou in Chang'an City enthusiastically surrounded Li Ang and congratulated Li Ang continuously in Weizhou dialect.

Everyone is going numb.

Li Ang, who was at the center of the crowd, squeezed into the yard after a lot of effort, and left the job of receiving guests to the Jinshi group who recommended himself.

And let Zhai Yiming and others go back to Suzaku Gate and wait for Ji Linglang, Yang Yu and others who have not yet come out—in case they come out and no one celebrates.

The Chang'an Scholars Group has rich experience in receiving guests, but the leading man still reminded Li Ang in a low voice that some of the nobles and ministers who came to hand over the invitations in the afternoon came to make connections, and some came to recruit the son-in-law of Chenglong Kuai.

It is not news that the nobles in Chang'an will find a son-in-law for their daughter from among the newly promoted Jinshi.

And the status and future of the disciples admitted to the Academy are even higher than Jinshi. So much so that Chang'an has the custom of "catching a son-in-law under the list". Every time the school releases a list, there will be rich and noble people robbing someone to become a son-in-law.

What's more, Li Ang didn't fail to practice for the rest of his life as Xi Yangyu said.

As long as the marriage contract is made now, even if the emperor wants to get married at night, it will not be so easy.

Greetings from wealthy merchants are easy to pass,

But Shangshu, Shizhong, Shilang, Langzhong, Siqing, General, and Duke's family's greeting cards.

It's not that easy.

"First come to take Gao Di, and serve as an official assistant to the East Palace Army. Welcome the wife to the prime minister's house, and praise the group of outstanding scholars."

Song Shaoyuan laughed in a low voice: "Risheng, you are blessed. Have you chosen which prime minister to marry, the daughter of the prince and county king?"

"Brother Song, stop making fun of me."

Li Angchao and Song Shaoyuan, who were standing together with Qianjiao Baimeiyou, rolled their eyes,

Although the Academy does not prohibit disciples from getting engaged,

But first of all, he didn't want to get married now, let people he didn't know intervene in his life,

Secondly, aristocratic families respect family status, and the etiquette is complicated and complicated. It is definitely not a good thing to live together.

For example, in the past, a scholar became the son-in-law of a prime minister. Since he had never seen the market, he took the bath beans offered by the maidservant for bathing as food, and ate them with hot water, which was passed down as a joke.

As for the princess and princess of the clan, it would be even worse.

Everyone knows that many princesses of the Li family are arrogant, extravagant, and even somewhat corrupt.

But please don't.

Li Ang shook his head, and when he was thinking hard about how to deal with the invitation, the people from Yan Mansion finally came.

The Yan family knew that Li Ang was going to participate in the final exam today. They didn't come because they knew that Li Ang had no spiritual talent.

Now that you pass the test, you don't have to worry about it.

Yanlin's eldest son and second son acted as bridesmaids for Li Ang, receiving guests, and they were able to handle the invitations from the noble mansion.

And Li Ang also took advantage of this opportunity to enter the room with Chai Cuiqiao, heaved a sigh of relief, fell headlong on the bed, and pressed the pain between his brows.