Chapter 573: Kneeling down a piece of Wenquxing

Old Mrs. Yang said angrily: "Just just look, you are still afraid to see! Why don't you say hello? Why do you retreat so quickly? It makes people feel that you have no tutor!"

"No, I'm just..." Wu Xiaomei was about to argue, but suddenly it turned black outside the car and a figure blocked the sun.

Wang Ping'an turned his head to look into the car and asked, "Who is Old Sister Yang?"

There was only an old lady and a little girl in the car. Who else could Old Sister Yang be? Old Mrs. Yang quickly bent down, smiled and said, "Old body... the little woman is Yang, and the brother is the prince, Wang Cousin?" She didn't dare to call herself old body in front of Wang Ping'an, so she could only change her words and call her Little Woman. In fact, she is not young anymore, and it has nothing to do with small characters no matter how you look at it.

Wang Ping'an showed affection on his face and smiled: "Oh, it turns out that you are the old sister Yang. She is so rude and has been exhausted on the journey. After entering the city, I will find you a room for you. You must have a good rest!"

Old Mrs. Yang was very flattered. She had not been respected for many years since her husband died. Her stepson was very bad to their mother and daughter. She described it as abuse, and she had no deviation. But suddenly she saw Wang Ping'an so enthusiastic, and she felt that she couldn't react. For a moment, she was stunned!

Wu Xiaomei thought to herself: "My mother said just now that I don't have a tutor, but she doesn't do the same. How could she be stunned and not speak when facing her uncle!" She was thinking in her heart when she saw Wang Ping'an looking at her.

Wang Ping'an looked at Wu Xiaomei and thought to himself: "Why does this little girl look a little malnourished and sickly? Just from her appearance, she is not worthy of my brother!"

He smiled and said, "You are Wu Jiao, your nickname is Jiao Niang, is Mei Niang's little sister?"

Wu Xiaomei lowered her head. She spent most of her growth in being discriminated against. She had only a few days when the Wu family was glorious, but she lived a lot of life when the Wu family was in decline. It would be fine if outsiders looked down on them. But the abuse of the step brothers had long made her realize that she was not a big lady anymore!

After hearing Wang Ping'an's question, she got up from the seat of the car like a servant and wanted to give Wang Ping'an a big gift, saying, "Little... Little woman Wu Jiao, pay homage to my uncle." If the space in the car was not too small, she would be able to knock her head down directly.

Wang Ping'an hurriedly said, "I'm exempted, I must not do this. We are a family, so why do we have to be so polite, but it seems a bit too much!"

The same sisters born to the same mother, their words and deeds were so bad. The Wu Xiaomei gave people the feeling that she was an ordinary little girl who had never seen the world. If she didn't know her relationship with Wu Meiniang, she would never guess that she would be the younger sister of Queen Zetian.

Wang Ping'an thought to himself: "Do you have to give me some gifts? At least they all kneeled down for me. I'm sorry, the space in the car is so small!" He reached into his arms, but he took out nothing and took out nothing. He was in a hurry and could not bring a gift.

After a smile, Wang Ping'an said, "I had expected that Wu Jiao was born with beautiful appearance and looked handsome. Everyone liked her when she saw her, so she specially prepared a lot of jewelry for you, and put it in the Inspiration Temple. When she arrived at the place, she would give it to you, which was my little meaning."

Sister Wu whispered, raised her head, and looked at Wang Ping'an outside the car in surprise. Her affection for this uncle was soaring, not as afraid as before. She grew up, and no one praised her for her good looks. She was born with beauty and handsome appearance, and she had never heard of it. On the contrary, she heard a lot of words like sick cats or even sick rats from her step brother.

Old Mrs. Yang hurriedly said, "Jiao'er, why don't you thank my uncle quickly!" Why did this child be stunned at the critical moment? She completely forgot that she had been standing there just now!

Wang Ping'an quickly waved his hand and said, "Don't be too polite, it's too disgusting!" He smiled, understanding that his presence would make the mother and mother uncomfortable. After saying a few words, he went back to accompany his parents.

The convoy entered Chang'an City and didn't go far. Hamiti and the others ran over, followed by Di Renjie and Hui Zheng. They did not ride horses, they all came running, but because of this, they sweated heavily and showed sincerity.

When everyone met, Wang Ping'an introduced Di Renjie, Yin Jiucheng and others to his parents, and there was a lot of fun. After meeting the Wang couple, Hamiti and others greeted the merchants who came with the team, talked and laughed, and returned to Inspiration Temple together.

After Di Renjie curled up with the Wang couple, after receiving a few compliments, he ran to Wang Ping'an's horse, looked up and asked, "Brother, is that little sister Wu coming together?"

Wang Ping'an bent down and smiled, "You are thinking carefully. At this time, you don't think about the middle-shaped head anymore, but you think of the beauty."

Di Renjie's eyes lit up and he said, "That little sister Wu is a beauty, where is she?"

Wang Ping'an thought about it, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. It would be better to prepare Xiao Di for some psychological preparation first. He pointed backward and said, "Just in the car behind, if you want to look, you are not beautiful, but you are a real person to live. When it comes to people, you can't just look at the appearance, you have to look at the essence. She must be your good friend!"

Di Renjie turned around and looked at the carriage behind. At this time, Wu Xiaomei didn't dare to poke her head out again. He could not see anything. After hearing Wang Ping'an said that he did not dare to have any hope for Wu Xiaomei's appearance, and said, "Brother, did you see her just now? Why did you know that she was a virtuous woman as soon as you met?"

Wang Ping'an uttered a whine, and he pointed to his parents' car. The two little girls Ding Danruo and Ke Lianwu also came. They would not follow the car. After shouting a few times, they climbed onto the carriage honestly and unceremoniously to report their experiences in Chang'an to the Wang couple.

Wang Ping'an said: "Do you think they are considered good servants?"

Di Renjie also uttered, saying, "That, of course... forget it!" He was a little hesitant. Ding Danruo and Ke Lianwu always bullied him and did not treat him as Young Master Di at all. He did not see what was good about them.

Wang Ping'an whispered: "Miss Wu is different from them, you understand!"

Di Renjie then became happy again and said, "That's good, then I'll feel relieved."

Wang Ping'an laughed twice. Ding Danruo and Ke Lianwu are naturally very different from Wu Xiaomei. Ding Danruo was raised in the Wang family as a child bride since childhood, even a girl had never suffered any hardship. On the contrary, the Wang couple still spoiled her very much. Ke Lianwu was Hamiti's adopted daughter, and her behavior was taught by the ladies of her family.

But Wu Xiaomei...just looking at her appearance, she knew that she had never enjoyed any blessings and lived a cautious life. Under this kind of life experience, of course, she would not be the same as the two little girls.

Wang Ping'an said: "You can definitely be respected in her. I believe Brother, that's right!"

Di Renjie turned around and looked at Wu Xiaomei's carriage, thinking: "You will see it in a while. Amitabha, God bless you, you must be a good girl!"

Everyone walked all the way, and soon they arrived outside the mountain gate of Lingyan Temple. At this time, there were crowds of people outside the temple gate. They were all good men and women who came to listen to Tang Xuanzang's lectures. Although the number of people was not as high as that of the previous few days, at least six or seven thousand people surrounded them. Because there were too many people, the servants sent by the Wang family to report the news have not been squeezed in until now!

Seeing the convoy arrive from afar, the servant of the Wang family hurriedly came over and shouted: "Master, Madam, there are too many people at the entrance of this temple..."

Mrs. Yang poked her head out of the car window, looked at the temple gate, and said proudly: "Oh, so many people are here to welcome us! Old man, do you think we are? Our son is admired by everyone in Chang'an!"

Wang Youcai also looked out and wondered: "Peace, how did you know we were coming today? We didn't send anyone to report the news in advance!"

Wang Ping'an said: "This, these people..."

The convoy was still far from the temple gate, but because there were too many people coming to "welcome", he could only be forced to park on the road. At this moment, a horse ran from behind. A small official held a big red post in his hand and shouted loudly: "Give me, give me, give me, I am the good news. Congratulations to Di Renjie, Di, a high school leader, the first place in the Jinshi class!" With a long voice, he ran to the crowd with shouts. The convoy parked on the road had to give way to him.

Di Renjie was overjoyed and shouted, "I, I'm in a squint! Brother, I'm in a squint!" He was ecstatic.

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "Of course I know that you were hit by the head, I ordered it. Have you told you a long time ago! Be careful and don't dizzy!"

Di Renjie shouted to the person who announced the good news: "I am Di Renjie, I am here!"

The official who reported the good news heard his shout, held his throne and shouted, "Are you Di Renjie and Mingshi?" When he saw Wang Ping'an, he quickly dismounted and came over to see him.

Yang said in the carriage: "Di Renjie? Are you posing? Oh, that's Wenquxing!" Scholars have always been respected. Yang has been waiting for it for a long time and always thought that his son could pass the Jinshi or something, but his son did not take the exam. Naturally, she was a little disappointed and thought that his son had not become Wenquxing, and that he was not the star in the world.

Wang Youcai smiled and said, "Wenquxing is good, but our son is Wenquxing's teacher, so it's not bad either!"

Seeing that the person who was not his son in the middle of the head, Yang hummed and sat back into the car, saying, "What's the use of a teacher? Look at the old scholars in Xuzhou, each one is more sour than the other. Even Qiu Wenpu is included. No matter what's good about it, it's not Wenquxing!"

As they were talking, someone shouted again from behind. This time they came, not one, but a large group. There were about thirty people in front, all riding tall horses, wearing big red ribbons, and red flowers on their hats. There were hundreds of people following them, either officials or watching the fun.

Someone shouted: "New masters from the Jinshi class, come and meet Mr. Di Renjie!"

With the shouts, the group of people came to Wang Ping'an. Di Renjie took the red belt and inserted red flowers on his hat. Wang Ping'an gave him the white dragon horse to ride.

When Yang heard the scream, he leaned out of the car. Seeing that his son gave up the horse, he felt even more angry and said, "It's really outrageous. Old man, look, what's the use of being a teacher? After all, it's not Wendianxing who came down to earth. Even the horse has to be ridden!"

Wang Youcai had no choice but to say, "Isn't that his brother? I didn't ride a horse, Ping An would let the horse give it to him. What's so angry about this!"

Ke Lianwu hurriedly comforted her, and she said, "Madam, if you pass the Jinshi, even if Wendian Star descends to earth, there will be too many Wenqu stars in the sky, and you will all descend to earth!"

Ding Danruo also said: "Yes, there are so many stars that have come down to earth at one time, so I am not afraid of hitting people!"

Yang's other stars didn't recognize her, so she recognized Wenquxing. She was even more upset when she saw so many Wenquxing coming together. She shouted at the groom in front of her: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and go into the temple!"

The groom turned around with grievance. He naturally heard the conversation in the car and said, "Madam, there are too many Wenquxing, and they blocked the road."

While they were talking, the new Jinshi gathered around. They saw Di Renjie and saw Wang Ping'an on the side. The new Jinshi dismounted together, followed their exam rankings, and said in unison to Wang Ping'an: "Students pay homage to Master Wang!"

Yang exclaimed, and she saw that the person kneeling in front was Qiu Tingxuan, the famous Xuzhou scholar who always looked proud, why did he kneel down to his son and still call him Master Wang?

Wang Ping'an is one of the examiners. Even if he has not read a day for the priests, according to the rules of the examination, the examiner is the natural mentor of the Jinshi and has the kindness of knowing the scholars. So no matter who he was, even if Qiu Tingxuan was his former classmate or senior brother, he now has to call him Master Wang. Rules are rules, and everyone must abide by them!

Wang Ping'an stood by the car window, smiled at Yang, then turned his head, raised one hand to the Jinshi, and said, "Forget it, today is the day for you to be happy. No need to be polite, get up!"

But how could the Jinshi just get up like this? He knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times at him, and gave him a big gift, but still didn't get up. If you can't get up directly, you'll get up. How impolite is that? Are you perfunctory to the teacher? Just kneel down? If you don't have to kneel down, you can help them up half-push and half-double, so that you can be considered as the courtesy!

Di Renjie had just gotten off the horse, and knelt on the ground with the Jinshi, waiting for Wang Ping'an to help him. Wang Ping'an immediately helped him up, then helped Qiu Tingxuan up, and went to help the new Jinshi one by one.

Yang was overjoyed. She patted the car window and turned around and smiled, "Old man, it seems that it's better to be a teacher. What can Wenquxing do? Just kneel down and it's not a whole lot!"

Wang Youcai smiled and said, "You are not angry this time!"

Yang was afraid that others would not know that Wang Ping'an was her son, so he shouted: "My son Ping'an, come here, mom will give you a hand stove to warm your hands." As she said that, she raised the hand stove and turned around and whispered: "Old man, where is your fan, pick it up quickly."

The Jinshi would stop listening. When they heard that the old lady was Wang Menshu's mother, they immediately shouted: "Students meet the Grand Master's wife, how can the Grand Master's wife be healthy!" Wenquxing, who had just been helped up by Wang Ping'an, quickly knelt down again.

Yang was proud, and there was a Wenqu star kneeling in the car, which greatly satisfied her self-esteem. Wang Youcai turned on the folding fan in the car, not to fan the air and pretend to be elegant, but to block his face, thinking: "Old woman, don't do this!"
Chapter completed!