Kuaiwen: Showdown, I am the vicious male supporting character

Zi Yao frowned and looked at the furry bear in his arms. He didn't dare to question his husband's words, so he could only put her on his copy without saying anything.

After Ling Xiao left, Zi Yao soon discovered to his relief that no one could see 630 except himself.

Just when Zi Yao started to feel lucky that no one would find out about 630, 630 suddenly spoke.

"Can you prepare some fruit plate and honey for me? Well, it would be better to have some milk snacks."

Zi Yao ignored the shock and immediately ordered his attendants to prepare a fruit plate and a lot of food, brought them in, and dismissed the people around him.

While Ziyao and 630 were chatting, Ling Xiao had already left the palace.This year happens to be a big year for students to come to Beijing to take the exam. Now there are students from all over the capital gathered in the capital.

With the chaos in the DPRK like this, it is natural for Xinke to engage in favoritism and malpractice.The so-called students from all over the country are, in all likelihood, disciples of various families.

Therefore, Ling Xiao walked around helplessly and finally chose a scholar wearing linen in a dilapidated inn in the capital.

Ling Xiao blew out a breath at the scholar, and then the scholar had the ability to see him, and he walked up to the scholar.

The scholar was nibbling steamed buns at the moment, with a bowl of warm water at his hand. Seeing Ling Xiao's extraordinary abilities, he immediately stopped eating and drinking, and moved his body toward the wall to make way for Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao stopped, sat in front of the scholar, and asked with a gentle smile.

"What are you studying for?"

The scholar looked into Ling Xiao's serious eyes and couldn't help but raise his head in high spirits.

"Of course it is for the sake of fame and honor, for the sake of our family, our country, and the world! Seeing that you are so noble, you know that the government is in chaos and the people are suffering!

The student had read a book called "Ten Strategies for Refugees" a few years ago, which was written by the old master of the previous dynasty. When this strategy was popularized, it could be said that the world was at peace.

It's a pity that only a few years have passed, and the capital has become a place of filth and evil. However, the officials are doing their best, and the people are living in poverty! "

The scholar sighed and leaned against the wall. In fact, he knew very well that he might not even be on the red list, let alone the top scorer in a new subject!

In this way, a candidate needs at least a hundred taels of silver tattoos. He doesn't have it, and even if he does, he won't give it to corrupt officials.

"To be honest, sir, the student really wants to become an official in the court and change this troubled world."

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked out the window casually. The weather was very good at this time, and there was a blue sky and white clouds above the void.

"Lin Sheng also came to Beijing as a commoner, and eventually became Prime Minister Lin. The "Ten Strategies for Refugees" was his meeting gift to the old master.

But if you don't have real talent and knowledge, you just want to change your life like Lin Sheng. What you just said is a bit laughable! "

The scholar looked embarrassed. Although he had ideals and ambitions, he did not dare to compare himself to Prime Minister Lin.He hesitated and took out a pamphlet from his arms and handed it to Ling Xiao.

"Sir, please take a look. I have written some essays as a student. I would also like to ask you to give me some advice."

Ling Xiao casually picked up the scholar's pamphlet and read it, and found that this man did have some talent.Although not as good as Prime Minister Lin, it is enough to serve as a censor in the imperial court.

So Ling Xiao raised his hand slightly and touched the scholar's eyebrows. The scholar's soul was sealed by him and fell into a deep sleep, while he entered the scholar's body.

Ling Xiao became a scholar, and when he went to read the signature in his pamphlet, he discovered that this person's name was Yan Zhong.

After feeling the man's body, Ling Xiao casually put down the steamed bun, ignoring the evasive glances of the people around him, and returned directly to Yan Zhong's room, where he found that he was indeed carrying a long sword.

Ling Xiao pouted, no wonder this man spoke so righteously and was not afraid at all!Based on the weight of the sword and the calluses on Yan Zhong's hand, this person should be a member of a famous family.

Ling Xiao was very satisfied with this status. He rummaged through his heavy luggage and found that there was not a penny left in the worn backpack.

At night, Ling Xiao decided to go out for a walk, just in case he met a kind-hearted person who was generous and generous!

"Young Master Jianmen is serious? If you don't stay at your Jianmen Mountain, why are you coming to the capital?"

Not long after he walked out, Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he caught a kind man carrying a package not far from the courtyard of a wealthy family.

The kind man saw Ling Xiao's appearance clearly, and his panicked face calmed down.

Ling Xiao smiled with satisfaction. This was still an acquaintance. It seemed that his three meals were taken care of.

The man looked at Ling Xiao, who was wearing shabby clothes, and he generously gave him ten taels of gold and bought him a set of splendid clothes.

A few days later, the exam began. Ling Xiao was sitting in the examination room, holding a writing brush and writing a line of big characters on the rice paper.

"I'm a young dad!"

Just kidding, are they worthy of being asked to write national policies?After finishing writing, Ling Xiao immediately lay down and began to sleep, standing out among the students who were writing furiously in the examination room.

However, when the examiner looked at the gorgeous Ling Xiao, he just thought he was a rich man who came to join in the fun, and no one paid attention to him.

After sleeping for three days, Ling Xiao walked out of the examination room.He has left an illusion on the paper. When he sees this paper, the examiner will immediately give full marks.

So, a few days later, Zi Yao got the article of the new top scholar. After hearing the praises of several cabinet ministers, he couldn't help but open Ling Xiao's paper.

Ziyao almost laughed out loud. If his handwriting hadn't been so special, he would have recognized it at a glance and would have been pissed to death.

"Actually, if I don't unravel your illusion, you might be able to see a truly useful national policy. You will also be full of praise."

630 looked at Zi Yao who was trying hard to suppress his laughter and warned him carefully.Zi Yao immediately laughed, pointed at these four words and spoke loudly.

"This boy is talented and knowledgeable. He will definitely be a pillar of the country. If there are students like this, he must be the number one scholar in the new subject!"

Immediately, Zi Yao actually carefully sealed Ling Xiao's words on the rice paper.

"If you really cherish his pen and ink so much, let him write a few more words. Wouldn't it be a bad idea to frame these words?"

630 was very puzzled, but Zi Yao smiled and shook his head. If the husband was really his father, wouldn't he make a lot of money!

630 frowned and looked at Zi Yao, who was giggling, thinking that the child might have an old brain-dead problem and there was no way he could be saved.

The ministers quickly handed the name of the owner of the article to Zi Yao, but Zi Yao frowned.

"This son's name is Di Renjie! He is the disciple of King Tang. Now that he has been crowned, it is a good time to serve the country."

Seeing Zi Yao frowning, some ministers didn't know why, but smiled and explained to him.

Ziyao's eyes were cold. His husband would never choose a student with any influence. He looked at the minister for a moment and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips.

"You said this was written by a young man wearing a crown. Well, before the imperial examination, find him and ask him to write this article for me again.

If there are more than 20 errors in the entire article, how about you and him copying it to everyone? "