"Sure, I'll ask Wu Huaisi to see if there is any shortage in Anzhou Province." He glanced at Kang Shilin and added, "It's best to be in a place with beautiful scenery and good customs and customs."

Back then, Wu Huaisi had gone to great lengths to move Zhao Yuanxun's position. Now it's the junior sister's turn, and Wu Huaisi still has to go to great lengths to move it for her?

Without even thinking about it, Wu Huaisi could come up with the best plan.

Xiao Ge thought so with a straight face, but found that there was no trace of disgust or anger in his heart.

In the end, he resignedly admitted that even if Wu Huai Temple didn't help Zhao Zhiwei, he, as the emperor, would have to roll up his sleeves and personally go into battle to move a suitable place for Zhao Zhiwei. Who is called Zhao Zhiwei? He is his cousin's precious apprentice, he doesn't

Can you please take care of me?

Kang Shilin was very satisfied: "Okay, then I will thank the emperor for your kindness on behalf of that girl Zhiwei."

After saying this, he pretended to stand up and wanted to give Xiao Ge a big gift.

Xiao Ge was very tired and quickly stepped forward to help.

After coming out of the palace, Kang Shilin knew that Zhao Ruxi was thinking about this matter, so he quickly sent someone to call Zhao Ruxi and told her the result.

Zhao Ruxi finally breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Xiao Ge's personal promise.

After settling the matter, Kang Shilin finally had the intention to settle the score with Zhao Ruxi, and asked with a straight face: "When did your calligraphy become so good? Why didn't I know?"

Zhao Ruxi scratched her cheek: "After I passed the test, the Lord of Qingyang County went to my house to play with me. When he saw me practicing calligraphy, he gave me a few words of advice, saying that I was too rigid in Master Mingcang's calligraphy.

No matter how close you are to copying Master Ming Cang's calligraphy, you won't be able to become a master if you don't have your own character. Later I just followed my own temperament and wrote casually. It didn't work at first, but I gradually found the feeling."

She secretly raised her eyes to look at Kang Shilin, as if she was afraid that he would be angry: "Because I always felt that I didn't practice well enough, and I was busy during this period, I didn't tell you."

Kang Shilin was never angry with his young apprentice. The young apprentice was so competitive that he not only created original painting techniques and became a master of his generation, but also made a sudden breakthrough in calligraphy, climbed to the top and became a master of calligraphy on par with the contemporary ones.

Qin Zhe's equal. It's too late for him to be happy.

He was just depressed that as a master, he didn't know that his young apprentice had such a talent. He blamed himself and felt a little lost, feeling that his young apprentice had secrets that he would not tell him.

Now that he knew that Zhao Ruxi suddenly had an epiphany and practiced calligraphy well after taking a test, he felt relieved.

"Okay, I don't blame you either." He said.

As he said that, he stood up enthusiastically: "Come on, you write a word for Master."

Zhao Ruxi stood at the table, picked a suitable pen, sharpened the ink, and then wrote a poem.

This is a poem written by a senior poet. Zhao Ruxi knew that her master liked this poem the most and mentioned one or two lines from it on the painting more than once.

Kang Shilin saw it and immediately liked it very much.

Of course, I don’t like poetry, but I like Zhao Ruxi’s calligraphy.

Looking at Zhao Ruxi's handwriting, Kang Shilin stroked his beard and nodded: "Sure enough, your senior brother is right. Your handwriting can be compared with Master Mingcang."

He turned around and called Kang An in: "When the ink dries, you can take it for framing."

Zhao Ruxi was quite satisfied with the handwriting she had written - at least it was not a failure. But when she heard the master's words, she still felt pressure.

"Master, don't you need it? I will write another one for you later, but this one is still not very good," she said.

She believes she still has room for improvement.

Kang Shilin gave her a meaningful look: "You haven't gone to the front of Gongyuan to take a look, have you? Don't go home directly in a while, go to the gate of Gongyuan and take a look."

Zhao Ruxi suddenly felt an unpleasant feeling in her heart.

Kang Shilin got the word and was satisfied, and started to drive people out: "Okay, I will let your senior brother keep an eye on your appointment. If it doesn't work, just stay in the capital and find a husband in peace and quiet."

Son-in-law, get married and have a son."

Zhao Ruxi suddenly made a sad face: "Master, why are you like my mother, talking about it all day long?"

Kang Shilin blew his beard and glared: "Do you think I want my mother-in-law to talk about this? If you are engaged, why should I worry about this?"

Zhao Ruxi sighed: "I will get married next year, right? You don't have to worry about it, I won't become an old girl."

After saying that, she stood up and left quickly.

She still wants to go out, woo woo woo... everyone turns into a marriage-rushing maniac, who can stand it?

After leaving Kang Mansion, she asked Lu Bo to drive a special detour to Gongyuan and stopped far away.

Then she saw that among the ten posted test papers, the only one was mounted in a glass photo frame and hung in the middle and highest place.

There were many people surrounding the test paper, some of them were wearing Jinshi official uniforms, some were wearing Imperial College uniforms, and some were scholars from the capital. Everyone was pointing at the test paper in the photo frame and talking about something.

"At noon, go and see whose test paper is in the photo frame, and then listen to what those people are talking about." Zhao Ruxi ordered.

Ma Sheng has now become the housekeeper of the uncle's house and is busy with many things. Now Ma Wushi and Luo Shi accompany Zhao Ruxi on trips.

Ma Wushi agreed, got off the horse, threw the horse rope to his mother, and walked there.

After a while, he came back and reported: "Girl, what is in the frame is the girl's test paper. Those people are talking about how good the girl's articles are, and her calligraphy is even more exquisite. She can be called a master."

Zhao Ruxi: "..."

It is estimated that this is the emperor's order, otherwise the officials of the Ministry of Rites would not dare to do this to elevate a woman and put other Jinshi down.

"Isn't there anyone who is dissatisfied with this approach?" She asked, "For example, why should a woman win the top prize? Why should I put my test paper in a photo frame to make it look so special?"

Ma Wushi has been with Zhao Ruxi for more than a year and knows that her girl is very generous. Even if someone makes bad remarks, she will not take it out on herself.

And since the girl asked, she wanted to know the real situation.

He answered truthfully: "Yes. But someone immediately refuted him, saying that the emperor said that in the great Jin Dynasty and the vast country, men like us have to press women into the mud in order to show our strength.

Gao Da? Miss Zhao Zhiwei can write better than others, and her calligraphy is even better than Master Mingcang. If she pretends not to see these things and puts other Jinshi in front of her, she will lose everything.
Chapter completed!