The Seventeenth Mother looked at Zhang Yue and said with a smile: "On the third and fifth day of the year, we reunite, and the jade railing is protected by a handful of sunshine. It was only brought out by the sky, and all the people in the world looked up."

Zhang Yue was greatly embarrassed when he heard this. He wrote this poem when he went to Wu's house.

This poem vividly describes his ambition as a scholar of the Han family who is eager to get ahead.

Unexpectedly, Seventeenth Mother would use this poem to make fun of herself, and Zhang Yue couldn't help but feel a little ashamed at this moment.

Zhang Yue said: "Madam, this is how I am."

Seventeenth Mother said: "I know, your second brother was also at the dinner at that time."

Zhang Yue nodded. Now he sees many things from a different perspective than he did back then.

What seemed like a big deal at the time now seems trivial.

The couple admired the moon.

"My lord, let's go get some sleep!"

Zhang Yue shook his head and said, "How can I sleep at this moment?"

Seventeenth Mother smiled and said: "I can't sleep, but I can rest my mind by closing my eyes!"

Zhang Yue agreed and went back to the couch to close his eyes. As expected, there were many things in his mind. Seventeenth Mother lay beside him.

Before you know it, the moon has reached the west and the third watch has sounded.

Zhang Yue took a nap for a while and then heard rustling sounds coming from outside the house. I don't know how many people were busy that night.

The Seventeenth Mother was already up and busy.

After Zhang Yue put on his purple robe again, it was still dark. Peng Jingyi held up a lantern to guide the way, and Seventeen Niang followed behind him.

When the door of the mansion opened, I saw that the road in front of the mansion had been paved with sand again.

An unknown number of officials and officers from Kaifeng Prefecture were busy here all night long, using carts and horses to spread sand on the road and build a sand path directly to the palace gate.

This sand path is called a sand bank.

The road is paved on the sand embankment, which is a treatment that only the prime minister can receive except the worshiper.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yue couldn't help but said: "The nine-layered city of Longlou and Fengge has a newly built sand embankment for the prime minister to go to. I am a noble and honorable king, and I cannot envy you. I was a scholar twenty years ago."

The Seventeenth Mother looked at Zhang Yue and said jokingly: "I want to say it again, did the officials think of today twenty years ago?"

Zhang Yue smiled and shook his head and said, "My wife is making fun of me again!"

Zhang Yue looked into the distance. The anxious scholar who stood in front of the Wu Mansion twenty years ago was about to walk across the newly built sand embankment to pay homage to the prime minister.

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Chapter completed!