Although he knew that poetry was not his own, Huang Xin could only accept Ye Chunqiu's love and accepted it with a thick face: "The underestimated is just a moment of feeling."

Wang Hua shook his head solemnly: "That's not what it means. There are many people who are honest and honest in the officialdom, but it is difficult to really distinguish between public and private. I have experienced the officialdom and have seen more honest and self-reliant people, but there are very few people who can restrain their relatives. Not to mention others, I may not be able to do it."

Huang Xin was a little fluttering, no matter how you listen, how comfortable it was, the officials of the Ministry of Personnel who praised him were so high that he was valued by him, and he didn't even have to come forward in person. He just needed a wink, and he didn't know how many disciples and former officials in the court would lift him up. He was thinking about how to respond cautiously.

Unexpectedly, Wang Hua suddenly said, "Ziyi, do you recognize Ye Chunqiu?"

"Ah..." Huang Xin looked surprised. Ye Chunqiu... He turned into ashes. He remembered that his heart skipped a beat. Why did the prince ask Ye Chunqiu? Did he call him to come specifically for Ye Chunqiu?

Thinking of this... Huang Xin became suspicious. Ye Chunqiu is just a child now. Oh, he should have participated in the mansion test at this time, but his level, not to mention being away from the prince or the prince, even from himself, was still 100,800 miles away. How could the prince suddenly pay attention to such a small child?

"I recognize this, this is a great talent." Huang Xin almost blurted out.

Just kidding, let alone Ye Chunqiu’s grace of poetry, just talking about the story between the Huang family and the Ye family, Huang Xin also wants to praise Ye Chunqiu until he dies. The higher he praises Ye Chunqiu, the greater his reputation. Huang Xin is now full of positive energy, and he has collected a lot of praise. In addition, his censor’s natural tongue, he immediately cried out and said, “This boy happened to be his neighbor, and I…was watching him grow up…”

Looking at..., when he saw the Ye family, Huang Xin pinched his nose and walked away without glaring at him a few times, kicking ten thousand feet, and felt sorry for his ancestors. But now, he seemed to be in the scene, and said vividly: "He was quick-witted, well-educated, diligent and hardworking at a young age. No one knew, no one knew, no one knew, no one knew."

"Although I came from a gentleman's house, I treat others humbly."

"As these days, Hou Jin had some letters with him. It is said that he had passed the county examination and was in high school. He stood out among all the children..."

Wang Hua's face, which had always been shattered before, was slightly replaced by a hint of surprise. He originally asked Ye Chunqiu because of a letter from the Yang family in Yin County. He and Yang Xiandi loved chess the most. Yang Xiandi brought several chess endgames to compile a book. Wang Hua thought hard these days and found that the endgame was extremely mysterious and unsolvable.

What people fear most is that they encounter such unsolvable problems, not to mention that they are their own interests and hobbies. Wang Hua couldn't help but suffer such torture, so he noticed Ye Chunqiu mentioned in the letter. Although it was only a few words, Wang Hua thought that since Ye Chunqiu was from Fenghua County and happened to be a fellow villager with Huang Jingshi, he simply asked Huang Jingshi to ask.

I was just asking casually, but who knew that Censor Huang actually praised Ye Chunqiu to the sky.

Wang Hua couldn't help but say in his heart that Yang Xiandi said in his letter that this son was only eleven or twelve years old, and how could an eleven or twelve year old look like a saint?

He is knowledgeable, has high moral character, is well-educated, well-behaved and sensible. Is this still a child? He is obviously a monster.

Originally, Wang Hua just smiled at this more exaggerated flattery, but the person who praised a child was Huang Jingshi. Huang Xin's image of being upright and upright has been established, especially the deeds of wanting to suffer losses than to persuade his family and neighbors to be kind to each other have spread all over the country. Such a person has a broad mind and a clear distinction between public and private. How could he open his eyes to tell lies?

Although he is just a little censor, he is full of credibility and cannot help but believe it.

"Ah... Is there such a child?" Wang Hua couldn't help but sigh. There was no complicated emotion on his face and smiled: "Fenghua has outstanding people and a talented people. If it is really as Huang Jing said, this boy is very exciting."

Huang Xin was dancing with eyebrows. He felt that his words did not give rise to Wang Hua's disgust, so he suddenly realized that it seemed that Ye Chunqiu had become a bridge between him and Wang Hua. Ye Chunqiu... is really his lucky star, well... he should be closer to this boy: "Naturally, Chunqiu is just a young man, compared to the prince..."

Wang Hua shook his head and smiled: "All of them are from Ningbo, where is the difference between high and low? I am just a few years older than you juniors, oh..." He lowered his head, glanced at the chess score on the desk without expressing his expression, and then said lightly: "It's not too early. If Ziyi goes back to stay, he will probably only have the leftovers. Maybe just use a meal here for me."

Huang Xin was about to burst into tears. Not to mention how far his relationship with Wang Hua would be, he just said that he had a meal at the Wang family tonight. The news spread to the Censorate. The Censor, Deputy Censor, and the Censor of the Censorate, etc., should he not shed blood in his eyes?

He responded quickly and felt a lot of emotion. This man's fortune is coming, and the city wall can't stop him.

"Ziyi, how is Ye Chunqiu's chess skill?"

Chess... Huang Xin suddenly thought in his heart that it was reported that Wang Shangshu was the best to play chess, and he said embarrassedly: "I don't know."

"Oh." Wang Hua smiled unquestionably, this smile seemed unfathomable in Huang Xin's eyes.

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The third day of May.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter. Ye Chunqiu stayed in the inn for seven days, waiting for the results to be released. The government test is different from the county test, and it is not easy to go home, so Ye Chunqiu can only live here. Even the situation allows, Ye Chunqiu planned to wait for the hospital test here.

Of course, the premise is that the Mansion Test can pass.

After all, the exam relies on light brains, and the county exam has already won the case, but Ye Chunqiu is still not sure about this time of the palace exam.
Chapter completed!