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

Wu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she sighed: "That kid has not yet reached the age of the chief minister, but he is already three years old."

"These kind of geniuses are definitely not things in the pond."

As he said this, he glared at his unsatisfied daughter, wondering how she could have given birth to such a fool.

"You said you, alas, why... the uncle's house can afford it anyway."

There are no concubines or concubines in the house, so even if they want to marry, they can't get anyone to marry them.

Meng Shumiao stuck out her tongue. Her mother had asked her to marry Chu Tianchen's trusted second-rank general.

It's a pity that he was sent to Yizhou and became the soul of the sword of His Majesty's army today.

Originally, Yongchang's Mansion did not have much dignity left as a result of its contribution to the founding of the country.

Now that the new king has come to power, if he still doesn't know the truth and kills Chu Tianchen's cronies, she will almost have no place in the capital.

She is just a girl, she doesn't look like her, so if she dies, she will die.

Wu's head hurt just looking at the two siblings, and she shook her sleeves.

He said, "Since Zhuang Yun is inside, he can't be seen. What are you still doing here?"

Seeing the people from Yongchang's Mansion leaving, the little bird outside the window flew back to the teahouse opposite.

There is so much information that the bird’s brain will explode!

Suzaku stood next to Xie Yuheng's tea cup, opening his beak to tell her the news he heard from the corner of the window.

Then, Xie Yuheng stretched out his little hand and gently pinched the bird's beak...

Suzaku: O.o?

Xie Yuheng shook his head. There were many people here and it was difficult to communicate.

......

At nearly noon, Xie Yuheng and his party drove out of Gongyuan Street and merged into the main street.

Unexpectedly, not long after we had traveled, there was a traffic jam. Horse-drawn carriages, mule carts, and people riding mules were all blocked together.

Xu Lu leaned half of his body out of the car window and asked the driver next door directly.

"Brother, what's going on?"

The coachman had obviously never seen such a "bold and unconventional" young man.

Scratching his head, he said naively: "I don't know too well."

Listening to the Lord's words is like listening to the words.

Xu Lu silently took back his body.

Soon.

Officials came over to clear the way for the carriages to rush in both directions.

Xie Yuhenghe lay on the car window facing the street and looked out. This was the best place to eat melon.

Xu Lu crossed his legs and wanted to get close to Xie Yuheng to watch together.

Then, on an August day, Xu Lu suddenly felt a chill.

Xie Mingli quickly sat next to Xie Yuheng and indicated with his eyes that he wanted this position.

Xu Lu was stunned.

Xiao Yuheng is not a girl, so does Brother Xie guard against him as much as he guards against thieves?

Mr. Xu snorted arrogantly, opened the curtain of the car, squatted in the front room and chatted with the coachman.

I saw a group of people wearing wooden shackles on their heads and thick iron chains on their feet, one by one, walking across the main street towards the north gate.

From time to time someone would trip and fall, causing the person in front to fall as well.

As soon as Zuo Jia struggled to get up from the ground, the official's whip fell.

With a groan, Zuo Jia staggered to follow the team. If it falls again, it will be more than just a whip.

"Isn't that Zuo Jia?"

"I asked why I haven't seen him recently. It turns out..."

Listening to the commotion around him, Zuo Jia really wanted to stuff Yoneda Kyo into their mouths.

Xie Yuheng's eyes fell on the faces of these people. Some had tattoos and some did not.

I think those who got tattoos had some collusion with academic politics, and it was not superficial.

Not only that, he will not be reused in this life. When you get to the place of exile, you can only do the most despicable things.

For example, Zuo Jia was tattooed.

A student from Changsha County in front sneered: "Hey, isn't this the head of Zuo's case?"

"Why haven't we seen each other for a few days? You don't want to be a little Sanyuan, but become a refugee instead? Hahaha."

On the day Zuo Jia got the first prize in the government, he was quite agitated. The candidates from Changsha County and Lingling County couldn't do anything about it.

Xu Lu also joined in the fun, spat out the melon seed shells, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for more than half a month, how can Uncle Zuo get to this point?"

Zuo Jia clenched his hands into fists and only looked down at the heels of the person in front of him.

He must be patient, and it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.

Before taking two steps, a cup of scalding hot tea was poured on Zuo Jia.

"I'll give you a cup of tea on the left side of the case."

There was a smile on the young man's face, but the coldness in his eyes was bottomless.

His sister was originally a harp girl in Chunfeng Tower who was a prostitute but not a prostitute. On weekdays, you only need to play a few pieces of music, which is an easy and profitable job.

He was attracted by Zuo Jia, and he had a special habit of playing with women.

Since I like hot wax, I would also like hot tea.

"you!"

Zuo Jia stared at the young man with red eyes, wishing he could drip hot wax oil on his face.

Before he could continue to speak, he was whipped again by the officer who came on horseback.

"What are you doing whining?"

Zuo Jia was beaten so hard that he leaned to one side and bit his lower lip. For some reason, he felt that the official was targeting him.

He raised his head and met Xie Yuheng's eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

A few days ago, the Yamen servant placed the confession on Lin Jing's desk.

Two pages were blown down by the wind to Si Yuandao's desk next door, which happened to be Liang Jiang's confession. Xie Yuheng picked it up and returned it to the governor.

As his junior brother Liang Jiang, in order to clear up the relationship, he did everything he should and shouldn't do.

Xie Yuheng should have people take good care of such sanctimonious scum.

After thinking about it, I decided to go to the end.

Xie Yuheng stuck out his little head and said to Zuo Jia: "Liang Jiang went to dig up your ancestral grave."

Well, because Liang Jiang and Zuo Jia were too close, the results of the first two exams were directly invalidated.

In addition, he was suspended from taking exams for six years. On the day he was released after the trial, he left for the southeast.

Calculating the time, well... we should have finished digging.

Zuo Jia was exhausted physically and mentally but did not dare to grind any longer, swaying and continued walking forward.

The Zuo family of Linwu was a family of Shi Li and hairpins, and had many academic and political officials.

This time he was also among those who were confiscated and exiled. Zuo Jia couldn't help but wonder, can he really make a comeback?

After waiting for nearly a quarter of an hour, the main street was restored to traffic.

The carriage swayed and continued on its way.

Xie Yuheng yawned. He found it novel at first, but then he got tired of it.

"Alas, it would have been sooner or later to be exiled, but today is the day."

Xu Lu watched Xie Yuheng yawn, and yawned too, with tears in his eyes.

Although he had known for a long time that he was not on the list, he just couldn't sleep. He woke up very early and now he was sleepy to death.

Xie Mingli covered his face with his hands, also yawned, and said warmly: "Today is the day."

"Why?"

"Kill the chicken to scare the monkey."

Xie Yuheng added: "Less than 600 people were admitted this time, with an average of only three per county."

"Compared with this, the candidates who are not on the list. They just failed, not dead, nor exiled. It is not bad."

He stood up and stretched. The advantage of being young and short is that he can play Ba Duan Jin in a carriage.

Xu Lu bared his teeth. To be honest, when he looked at the exiled team, he felt strangely comforted...

......

The leaves are rustling and the sky is filled with stars.

Xie Yuheng carried the increasingly heavy pig bird into the space.

Zhuque chattered and told Xie Yuheng everything he heard during the day.

"So, my scumbag grandfather is Uncle Yongchang."

Xie Yuheng snorted coldly, neither the mistress nor the man is a good thing.