Shen Hong first helped Cheng Yurong get out of the car, and then took Ruan Ruan down.
The several hundred square meters of open space in front of the examination room were filled with people and carriages.
All eyes were on the three of them.
"General Shen is here. Isn't it true that the news about Mr. Shen taking the provincial examination is true?"
"It must be true, otherwise who would do such a thing."
"How can Mr. Shen participate in the provincial examination because he is ill? How can the general let Mr. Shen do whatever he wants?"
People were talking about it, including those who were watching, those who were distressed, and those who were ridiculing.
Shen Zhiyu brought Shen Zhijie and Shen Zhicheng down from the second carriage. Their appearance made people's eyes brighten, and they began to look forward to Shen Zhiyuan and Shen Zhiqing's appearance.
Wangyou opened the curtain of the third carriage, and he helped Shen Zhiqing get out of the car.
"Young Master, please get off the carriage." Shen Su's calm expression was filled with a bit of pride, and he stretched out his hand.
The eyes of the two to three hundred people at the scene were all cast on the third carriage, and they saw a long, green hand with clear joints stretched out and placed on the boy's hand.
The next second, a fair and rosy face with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, delicate and handsome features appeared in everyone's eyes.
Shen Zhiyuan was helped out of the carriage by Shen Su. A breeze blew the hem of his light blue clothes and also blew a bit of hair on his forehead.
Realizing that there were many eyes on him, he raised his head and looked around. He saw people's eyes filled with surprise, envy, and jealousy.
"Oh my god! He actually stood up!"
"This is Mr. Shen? Isn't he paralyzed and bedridden? How can he stand?"
"As expected of Mr. Shen, he is as charming, gentle and elegant as the rumors say. "Exquisite temperament."
People were talking about it, men were curious and women were admiring.
"I haven't seen Mr. Shen for several years, but he is still as handsome and noble as before."
"He is still the same, not changed at all. No, he seems to be better than before."
"Master Shen... Mr. Shen ..."
The girls of high-ranking officials and nobles were all confused.
The crowd automatically made way for a path, and Shen Hong led the whole family along the path.
Many middle-aged men came over to say hello to him.
"Master Shen, congratulations. It is a great joy for the eldest son to recover."
"General Shen, congratulations to you." "Congratulations... I wish the eldest son to be named on the gold list and all the best." "We are all happy together, and I wish you all the best
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The prince was named on the gold medal list, and he was awarded an official title." Shen Hong smiled and bowed his hands, while explaining:
"After many years of treatment, countless days and nights of acupuncture, massage, and decoction, my dog recovered and was able to stand and walk again three months ago. Ability, today he wants to enter the examination room to fulfill his long-cherished wish."
"That's right. The eldest son is knowledgeable and well-spoken. Wouldn't it be a pity for the Zhou Dynasty not to take part in the provincial examination?"
"The eldest son is well-educated and brilliant. He will definitely be there next February. The first prize."
"Congratulations..."
Passersby slapped the rainbow fart again.
Shen Hong's family acted as if they didn't hear anything and walked to the entrance of the examination room calmly.
Shen Zhiyuan was preparing to sign up with three bamboo boxes, one for the four treasures of the study, one for clothes, and one for food.
"Boss, don't be nervous. I have prepared the examination room." Shen Hong comforted him. He could tell that the boss was a little nervous.
After all, it had been five or six years since I had entered an examination room, so it was difficult to adapt to it.
He has noticed that the boss has been studying hard and diligently for most of the past six months.
Shen Zhiyuan nodded and accepted the support from his mother and several brothers and sisters. Among the crowd, there was a sinister gaze staring at Shen Zhiyuan's back.
"How could this happen? Why can he stand up? Impossible...impossible...it must be my eyesight..."
Shen Shaosheng kept shaking his head, his face was as pale as snow, and he was talking to himself like a madman.
"Why would he stand up? Why? Why... How could he stand up even though he has been paralyzed for five or six years? No... no no no... I don't believe it... I don't believe it..."
"He shouldn't stand up, no It should be, he can't stand up... he can't..."
Shen Shaosheng squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. The fear of being dominated by Shen Zhiyuan swept through his body, making him unsteady and weak.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" The boy bent over and pulled Shen Shaosheng up. He was frightened by the crazy master.
He was surrounded by passers-by who were pointing and pointing, and he didn't want the young master to be laughed at.
"Sir, you didn't lose, you didn't lose, don't forget that plan..." The young man coaxed him in Shen Shaosheng's ear.
"Plan..." Shen Shaosheng's eyes gradually returned to clarity, and he remembered his plan. A hint of sinisterness flashed across his eyes, and his eyes focused on Shen Zhiyuan again.
The boy pushed Shen Shaosheng in to register and check, and the search was successfully completed. He walked into the Gongyuan with three boxes and found the room with his name on it.
The camera panned to the entrance of the examination room.
Saying goodbye to his relatives, Shen Zhiyuan walked into the gate of Gongyuan carrying three boxes.
Several officials were searching Shen Zhiyuan. He took off his light green clothes, leaving only his white shirt and pants. He even took off his shoes and socks
and was searched undignified by an official.
But the action was quite polite.
"There's nothing wrong with the clothes. Now check the four treasures of the study and the food."
"Okay, I'd like to trouble you, adults." Shen Zhiyuan put his clothes and shoes back on, feeling somewhat affected. He was not a criminal.
Every piece of food was cut by the officials with daggers, but their hands were not touched.
"There's nothing wrong with the food."
"Thank you, sir." Shen Zhiyuan immediately inspected the box of food carefully, placed it neatly, and closed the lid.
The third official had a mustache. When he was checking the four treasures of the study, he saw that no one noticed him. He immediately broke three brushes and threw two ink sticks far behind him.
"I'm sorry, young master, I accidentally broke your writing brush."
"..." Shen Zhiyuan's face darkened. How could he write an article without a writing brush? Only three writing brushes were allowed in the examination room.
The other two officials were shocked. They all saw that the mustachioed official was causing trouble, and he was obviously targeting General Shen's eldest son.
I really don't know how to write the word death.
"The security check time is coming soon, Mr. Shen, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the Gongyuan."
The mustachioed official smiled and put the remaining four treasures of the study into a box and handed it to Shen Zhiyuan.
He was the last candidate to go through the security check. The closing time of Gongyuan was a quarter past noon (11:15 am).
It's less than half a cup of tea away from Chenshi.
"It's okay. There's still a little time before closing time. My family will get me another set of the four treasures of the study." Shen Zhiyuan didn't feel nervous at all and smiled gently at the mustachioed official.
"Second brother, please send me the four treasures of the study." He turned around and shouted to Shen Zhiqing, who was about ten meters away from the fence, and waved.
Shen Hong and his whole family stood outside the fence, while most of the passers-by left, leaving only a few passers-by still watching the fun.
"Oh my God, Master Shen's writing brush was broken."
"This happened. Someone is obviously targeting Master Shen."
"What should I do? How can Master Shen enter the examination room without his writing brush? Can someone lend it to him? "A writing brush?"
"Don't think about it. The examination room is like a battlefield. Who would want to borrow it?"