"Come up quickly." Gao Shan went down and reached out to take the empty bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets they were carrying.

"Uncle Shan, we'll do it ourselves." Gao Miao got on the carriage and bent down to get in.

Gao Yunting put his things outside. Gao Shan stopped him and asked, "How did you do in the exam?"

"I don't know, but it feels pretty smooth." Gao Yunting just wants to sleep now. He is really tired.

Gao Shan felt distressed when he saw how tired he looked.

"Go in and rest."

"Brother Yunting, come in quickly. I brought you some food. You and Gao Miao can eat something first, and then you can rest. The traffic in this area will definitely last a long time, so just rest and relax."

Gao Zhi let down the carriage curtain.

Gao Yunting bent down and went in.

Mrs. Xie is serving the soup.

"Yun Ting, sit down quickly."

"Thank you, auntie."

Gao Zhi handed the soup to Gao Miao, "Drink it quickly, this is old hen ginseng soup, which my mother has been stewing for a long time. I drank a bowl at home, and it was delicious.

After nine days of hard work, don’t think about anything else and just have a good rest.

After drinking the soup, I also had a bowl of vegetable porridge to fill my stomach."

Gao Miao pressed the bowl and said, "Okay!"

If you want to have a good meal inside, the conditions do not allow it.

He and Gao Yunting were considered lucky because the ten kinds of food they brought were of the best quality, and Gao Zhi had done his best to prepare nutritious and nourishing food for them.

But still tired.

Many people didn't make it to the end.

Every day when they were taking a break and preparing food, they could always hear someone screaming, someone crying out in pain, someone knocking over the stove, someone breaking a bowl... In short, the usually well-mannered students made chaos and looked miserable in the Imperial Examination Hall.

They persevered to the end and were in good spirits, all thanks to Gao Zhi.

Drink ginseng chicken soup and eat a bowl of vegetable porridge.

With food in the stomach, one feels relaxed, but then comes a deep sense of sleepiness.

Mrs. Xie put the dishes and chopsticks into the basket.

Gao Zhi looked at Gao Miao and the other two and said, "Just lean against each other and sleep. I'll call you when we get there."

Gao Miao and Gao Yunting didn't say much. They just closed their eyes and went to sleep.

I'm really sleepy.

After a few breaths, they both fell into a deep sleep.

Mrs. Xie looked at the dark circles under their eyes and wiped away her tears out of heartache. She did not dare to make a sound for fear of disturbing their sleep.

The carriage slowly left with the crowd.

In the Xu family’s carriage.

Shopkeeper Xu and his wife asked Xu Guang anxiously, "Guang'er, how confident are you this time?"

Xu Guang looked tired. "Dad, I have tried my best. A few days ago, I was sick. Thanks to Gao Yunting who asked the examiner to give me two pills of his medicine, I finally recovered."

Hearing this, Mrs. Xu became anxious.

"Are you ill?"

"Well, I might have caught a cold. I have a fever, my limbs are weak, and my brain is like paste. I can't think of anything. But after taking the medicine and resting for a while, I feel much better.

Gao Yunting’s medicine is very good.

The medicines for him and Gao Miao were all prepared by Gao Zhi.

The brother and sister had a very powerful master who was good at fortune-telling and medicine.

Gao Zhi followed and learned medical skills.

Gao Miao learned a little about fortune-telling, but he had been in the academy all the time, so he only learned the basics."

Xu Guang talked a lot when talking about Gao Miao and Gao Zhi.

On the side, Xu Juan clenched her hands tightly in her sleeves.

That little bitch is so powerful that she even knows medicine?

Madam Xu asked again: "Guang'er, Gao Miao's biological father is a general?"

Xu Guang was stunned for a moment, "Mom, how did you know?" Only a few people in the academy knew about this, and he accidentally heard Gao Yunting and Gao Miao chatting a few years ago.

Mrs. Xu's eyes lit up.

"So this is true?"

Xu Guang nodded, "It's true! But Gao Miao has severed ties with his father's side, and he never mentions anyone from his father's side."

Madam Xu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter whether they break off the relationship or not! How can parents really break off the relationship with their own children? If Gao Miao passes the imperial examination and goes to Beijing to prepare for the exam, his father will definitely pay attention to him.

Guang'er, since there is this relationship, don't be stupid, you must firmly make friends with Gao Miao."

Xu Guang nodded.

How could he not understand?

But he didn't make friends with Gao Miao just for this relationship.

Back then, he was one of the troublemakers in the academy, but he was completely subdued by Gao Miao that time, so he really respected Gao Miao like an elder brother. Later, Gao Miao also helped him a lot.

"Mom and Dad, I'm tired. I'm going to take a nap."

"Well, go to sleep."

Xu Guang also fell asleep quickly.

Xu Juan looked at Mrs. Xu. Both mother and daughter were very excited, as if Gao Miao already had some real relationship with their family.

…

After Gao Miao and Gao Yunting returned to the shop, they took a hot bath, fell into bed and fell asleep, and slept until noon the next day.

Gao Miao came out of the house and saw Xie drying quilts in the yard. He looked around and didn't see Gao Zhi, so he asked, "Mom, where is Jiaojiao?"

"She went to [Storybook Life]. Some new storybooks were delivered there this morning. Jiaojiao read some of them and then went to find them." Xie beat the quilt with a wooden stick so that the quilt would be softer when dried in the sun.

Gao Miao walked out.

"I'll go find her."

"Well, let her come back for dinner."

"OK."

[Storytelling Life] In the study room in the backyard, Gao Zhi is chatting with the shopkeeper about the new storytelling.

"Boss, this book won't do! The logic of this story is messed up. I asked them to write a suspenseful book, but I didn't ask them to write suspense for the sake of suspense. This doesn't make sense at all.

How can you let people play this kind of book?

As long as the guests sit together, problems will appear before the deduction is halfway through.

He has no idea what suspense means, right?"

Gao Zhi tapped the script on the table with his fingers.

In recent years, their "Storybook Life" has been very popular. Of course, some people have followed suit and opened shops, but it has not had much impact on them, mainly because they launch new storybooks every month.

Moreover, the contents of their stories are fresh, interesting and very attractive.

"I'll write down my revisions later. You can take it to him for a look. If he's willing to revise it, we can continue our cooperation. If he's not willing, then we can't accept the script."

They are doing business, and they have to have principles.

The new scripts added every month are carefully selected.

Opposite to "Story Book Life" there opened a "Study Room" where there are many novels derived from story books. Gao Zhi developed modern literary copyright and applied it to ancient times, and the effect is considerable.

In addition to spin-off novels, there are also spin-off dramas.

In the past, plays were performed from beginning to end in one go.

It’s different now, with the series.

Perform the content for one hour every day, set a checkpoint, and continue the performance tomorrow.

As a result, the troupe gained a lot of loyal fans.

In the past few years, Boss Yan has made a lot of money following Gao Zhi.

The shopkeeper nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, yes! Second Miss, I will make sure to explain it to him clearly."

Everyone in the shop called Gao Zhi the Second Miss and Gao Miao the Eldest Young Master.

Gao Miao leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, smiling as he watched Gao Zhi continue to point out the places that needed to be revised in the script. Suddenly, Gao Zhi changed the subject, "Gao Miao, have you seen enough? Why don't you come and help?"