At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

But Xie Yuheng is still busy every day.

It wasn't until March 29th that the exams for the Ming Dynasty Mathematical Sciences were held.

After sending Xie Yunhua and others into the examination room, Xie Yuheng was not in a hurry to leave.

The carriage stopped at the roadside.

The young man's fingers with clear joints twisted the corner of the car curtain and looked out.

There is a middle-aged woman dressed simply and wearing a patch of hair.

Standing in the entry queue, I nervously clutched my handkerchief and looked around from time to time.

There are also rich ladies in rich clothes, surrounded by servants, holding umbrellas and carrying examination baskets.

However, more of them are men...

Just as he was thinking about it, a flowing sound suddenly came into his ears.

"What kind of imperial examination are you taking?"

"I'll give you an abacus. Do you understand it?"

The man's eyes were frivolous, and he glanced up and down at the woman who had been squeezed out of the team.

"Hey, this is a woman's hair style!"

"If you don't take care of your husband and raise your children at home, then come out and show your face, who are you trying to seduce, haha."

When Xie Yuheng just ordered Wan Rong, he asked him to find the infantry to maintain public security.

The woman with her back turned to her raised her hand and slapped the man decisively.

For a moment, only the cries of vendors in the distance could be heard faintly.

The man also didn’t expect that at the foot of the imperial city, someone would dare to do something in the street!

Still under the eyes of so many people, he suddenly became angry.

He spit out thick phlegm, stared at the woman fiercely, and cursed: "You stinky bitch, you are so shameless, right?"

He directly grabbed the woman's arm and raised his hand to hit her back.

Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my wrist, as if there was a needle stuck in it. I quickly let go of my hand to see what was going on.

The woman caught a glimpse of the person coming behind him and immediately changed her face.

Extremely weak, she cried sweetly: "Oh, Master Jun, the civilian woman was planning to take the arithmetic exam."

"But this guy, indiscriminately, squeezed me out of the team."

"More taunting and touching me..."

After saying that, he hid behind the infantry.

It was also at this time that Xie Yuheng saw the woman's face clearly - Meng Shumiao.

The concubine of her mentally retarded grandfather.

Xie Yuheng lowered the curtain and lightly pressed his finger bones on the small coffee table inside the carriage.

Thinking back many years ago, Meng Shumiao was still a squeamish rich lady.

Wu wanted to marry her to Zhuang Yun, but she still disliked it.

I don’t know what I have experienced in these years.

Her current words and deeds are almost the same as those of common women.

Although the Yongchang residence is gone, and the Mengchang and Wu families are also gone, but...

Xie Yuheng lowered his eyes and looked at his white palms, wondering what he was thinking.

When Rong Shi came back, Xie Yuheng said, "Go to Hanguangmen. I have something to do with the Ministry of Rites."

For all imperial examinations, you must register at the Ministry of Etiquette.

It is necessary to verify the candidate's identity, public inspection, etc. before registration can be successful.

With her current status, it is still possible to check someone among the people who applied for the Minshu Department.

The junior official of the Ministry of Rites looked at this close minister of the emperor, with a flattering expression on his face, and said to please:

"There are really too many people applying for the exam, and I don't know if there is anyone named Meng Shumiao."

"However, to check the directory, you need permission from the Minister, the Minister."

"Master Marquis, please wait for a moment. I'll be back as soon as I can!"

The junior official quickly poured tea for Xie Yuheng.

Then he applied oil on the soles of his feet, and in a flash, he disappeared.

The God of Wealth has arrived at the Ministry of Etiquette!

He must report to Lord Shangshu immediately!

No, that's not possible. Mr. Ye is old and can't keep up with his thinking. What if he offends the God of Wealth?

Otherwise, let’s find Mr. Tan!

Unexpectedly... as soon as I stepped into the Affairs Office of the Ministry of Rites, I met Ye Zhongliang face to face.

The junior official laughed twice and bowed weakly.

"The official has met Ye Shangshu."

Ye Zhongliang waved his hand, "There is no need to be polite in my office."

"It's you, you're in a hurry. What's the matter?"

The officer's smile froze, what should he say?

Among the six ministries, the civil servants in charge of the Ministry of Personnel can be chosen at will, and there is nothing to ask for money.

The Ministry of Industry has the Beijing News, which can also make money.

Not to mention the Ministry of Punishments, which ransacked homes every now and then and also sent money to the treasury. It was the most profitable among the six ministries.

The Ministry of War... spend money, but strengthen the army.

Only the Ministry of Rites has a lot of money to spend and no money to make money.

Every time I go to the Ministry of Accounts to ask for money, I feel inferior!

This money-giving boy finally got to the Ministry of Etiquette, and he was not allowed to leave without leaving a few ways to make money.

"Just...that's it..."

The junior official hesitated and glanced into the hall.

Coincidentally, the two ministers are not here...

"Which one?"

"The Marquis of Jiangling came and said he wanted to check on a woman who applied for the arithmetic exam."

The official wanted to cry.

However, I want to cry but have no tears.

Ye Zhongliang frowned slightly. The kid didn't act according to common sense, but he wasn't that unreasonable either.

Could it be that there were spies from other countries mixed into the Ming Shu Branch?

Thinking of this, Ye Zhongliang hurriedly asked: "What's your name?"