After leaving the room, Zhao Ce poured the water and filled a basin of water from the water tank.

There is also a small piece of vegetable field in the backyard, with a lot of vegetables planted in it.

It seems that this lonely woman is also a person who can't sit still.

When Zhao Ce was about to take away the basin of water, the old lady who went out to buy it happened to be back.

Seeing Zhao Ce as a scholar who was about to do housework herself, she hurried over and said, "What do you want to do, benefactor? Just tell me directly to my mother."

"Where do you, a scholar, do these things directly?"

Zhao Ce smiled and said, "There is not much trouble, I'll go and wipe the study."

The woman didn't listen and snatched the wooden basin from Zhao Ce's hand.

"I'll go and wipe it for you now. It's not too late to cook after wiping it."

"You are our master's benefactor, how can you do these rough work?"

The woman didn't care what Zhao Ce said, and just rushed to do all the work.

After finishing, he cooked medicine for Su Caier while cooking supper.

Zhao Ce thought that although there were rumors outside that Cao Yuanwai was extremely stingy.

But after looking at his servants, none of them seemed to say something bad to him.

Even this old woman who guards a house alone admires him very much.

"I don't know what kind of person he is..."

Zhao Ce sat in the study, took back his random thoughts, and sorted out all the books he brought out.

The book also contains the recommendation letter written by Li Xiucai to him.

Zhao Ce dug out the article he wrote in the past two days.

Because there are many things, I wrote an article in the past two days.

"You have to write a few more articles and take them over and ask this gentleman for advice..."

This classmate of Li Xiucai is surnamed Guo.

He was the 24th place in the provincial examination in the year of Xinyou. As a juren, he was named one of the teachers of the provincial school.

At present, except for County Magistrate Zhang, this is probably the one with the highest status Zhao Ce has ever seen.

Therefore, he did not dare to be vague and began to write quickly in the study.

After dinner, I lit the lights in the study and stayed for a long time.

When he was going to bed at night, Zhao Ce kissed Su Caier as usual.

After kissing his forehead, Su Caier pointed to her mouth and said, "I haven't kissed here yet."

Zhao Ce smiled and took another sip.

Only then did Su Caier get into his arms with satisfaction.

"Husband, is it because it's so comfortable to kiss me, so you always want to kiss me?"

Zhao Ce was amused by her question.

"No, I like you, so I want to kiss you."

"It's also because you like me, so I kiss you, and you will feel comfortable."

When Su Caier heard this, she was still a little shy.

But my husband likes her, so he always kisses her.

She also likes her husband, so she should kiss her husband more

So she quickly raised her chin and kissed her husband in the dark.

Although she only kissed her chin, she said happily: "Then I like my husband too, and I should kiss her more."

Zhao Ce hugged her tightly with a smile.

In the next few days, Zhao Ce took Su Caier to the clinic for treatment in the morning.

After the treatment, I came back and hid in the study and worked hard.

When I was tired, I took out the arithmetic book I wanted to write and read it.

Then write some writing ideas.

This is to take it as a way to adjust your thinking and rest.

After working hard like this for five days, Zhao Ce finally wrote several scriptures that he thought he was still accused of being able to pass.

After finishing treatment with Su Caier that day, Zhao Ce cleaned up, put the articles in the bookcase, and brought the letter of recommendation.

I am going to visit the teacher who taught in the prefecture that Li Xiucai said.

Su Caier can't walk too much for the time being, and Zhao Ce doesn't need her to send her to the gate.

He just kissed her in the room and left.

I asked some people on the way, and after crossing half of the street, I could easily find the entrance to the Fuxue School.

Generally speaking.

Only after passing the county examination and obtaining the reputation of a scholar can you be considered qualified to enter the prefecture school.

Only after entering the provincial school can you be eligible to take the next level exam.

Most of the students in the public school are scholars.

There are also a small number of them, such as Tongshenglang, who have achieved remarkable achievements in various counties or prefectures.

Zhao Ce, a person who has not even taken the exam for a child, appears here, but is actually a bit out of place.

After all, it is the best institution in the entire state education system.

The gatekeeper saw Zhao Ce, a Confucian scholar, and did not say anything about looking down on him.

When he heard that he was looking for Juren Guo, he read his recommendation letter and took him in.

While walking, he also said to Zhao Ce: "You have to pay attention to etiquette and don't look around."

Zhao Ce replied respectfully: "Thank you for the reminder of this master."

The people in this school are all literate.

Zhao Ce naturally dared not neglect.

The person who led the way was very kind to him when he saw that Zhao Ce had such a good attitude.

It was time for morning class to come, and many students in the classroom packed up their things and walked out of it.

Basically, all the scholars who were seen were some of the scholars wearing blue clothes and square scarves.

Zhao Ce looked at his own path intently.

When passing by a classroom, a familiar voice suddenly came.

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Ce looked up and then raised his eyebrows.

"Young Master Song, what a coincidence."

Mr. Song was dressed as a white-clothed Confucian scholar. When he saw Zhao Ce, he subconsciously called out.

After calling, everyone around him asked, "Your friend?"

Without waiting for Mr. Song to answer, Zhao Ce left directly after saying hello.

I didn't expect that Mr. Song was also studying in the Mansion School...

Mr. Song looked at the direction where Zhao Ce was walking and paused hesitantly.

The classmate next to him asked curiously, but didn't care about his answer.

But these people are all people who have seen themselves brag about the authentic works of Wang Youjun.

Zhao Ce wouldn't come to the prefecture to expose him, right?

Since he came back last time, he wrote a letter to his grandfather in the capital.

I received a reply two days ago.

Mr. Song thought about it and felt a little panicked.

"Brother Lijie, do you want to sit in Yicuilou and listen to the little song?"

Young Master Song waved his hand and said directly: "I have something to do, you guys go first."

After saying that, he followed the book boy holding his book box next to him along the path Zhao Ce had just walked.

After Zhao Ce arrived at the reception room, the guide asked the book Tong to spread it.

Zhao Ce soon met this juren.
To be continued...