The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

Wang Siye had no choice but to give in, and walked on bitterly.

All of this was seen by Lu Bing, who had been paying attention to Wang Siye from a high place.

The moon is coming up.It was very quiet in the dormitory.

Most of the candidates have already fallen asleep, and only a few candidates are still burning the lights and continuing to answer questions.

It's time to hand in the papers tomorrow morning.

There are a total of 8 stereotyped essays, 1 poem, and 1 policy theory, all of which need to be submitted.

After two days and three nights of answering questions, most of the candidates have finished writing, or have already accepted their fate, and only a small number of people are still fighting.

The top students finished writing early, and went to bed with peace of mind, while the scumbags were still stubbornly resisting, struggling to type.

A Jinyiwei Qianhu, like an egg thief, sneaked outside a house, looked left and right, and slipped past after making sure there was no one there.

This house belongs to Luo Wanhua.

That Jinyiwei Qianhu, holding a candle in his hand, seemed to be on patrol.

But in fact, he was ordered by Wang Siye and Xu Jie, and had other tasks.

Luo Wanhua was sleeping soundly at this time, covered with a quilt, dreaming that if he was captured by Mr. Yan Ge, he would go back to marry Xiaofengxian in a beautiful way.

Xiao Fengxian helped him so much, and the two of them already had a deep relationship.

Unexpectedly, at this time there seemed to be a mouse sneaking under his feet, and Luo Wanhua was alarmed.

He secretly opened his eyes.

With the help of moonlight, he could see clearly.

Nima, a thousand households of Jinyiwei, was about to hold out a candle and light his own paper!

You know, tomorrow morning, the test paper will be handed in!

At this time, Luo Wanhua had finished writing all the papers, checked them, and put them in a safe place, waiting for the papers to be handed in tomorrow morning.

If something goes wrong at this time, it is absolutely too late to rework overnight!

The enemy also saw this clearly, so they chose to attack Luo Wanhua on the last night!

At this time, the guard in Jinyi was wearing a turban on his head, like a chicken thief, sneaking around, trying to enter his dormitory, and stretched his hand towards his examination paper!

That examination paper is related to Luo Wanhua's future.

Luo Wanhua roared angrily, desperately protecting the paper, and at the same time shouted: "Come here, there are thieves~〃!"

The Jin Yiwei was also panicked.

He didn't expect that this weak scholar would be so vigilant and discover his actions.

When Luo Wanhua called him, he panicked, lit a fire and ran away.

Luo Wanhua tried his best to fight the flames, but the house was very simple, and the flames still burned the house.

"It's water! It's water!"

Jin Yiwei, who was in charge of security, shouted loudly, rushing to put out the fire.

In the examination room, fire prevention and plague prevention are necessary, so the Gongyuan has a total of 12 wells, just to fight the fire.

"My paper!" Luo Wanhua suddenly remembered, turned around and grabbed the paper, and was about to run outside.

The fire here also alarmed Yan Song and Lu Bing.

The two hurriedly opened the door and came out, but seeing Xu Jie's innocent face, he also came out.

".々What's the matter?" Yan Song asked.

"Report to Mr. Yan Ge, it seems that a scholar's dormitory has flooded. We are fighting the fire!" An official hurried in and said.

Yan Song saw a glint in Xu Jie's eyes.

Yan Song felt contemptuous in his heart.

The paralyzed, dignified minister of the Ministry of Rites can only fight like a dog, and even uses third-rate methods to deal with an examinee?

He didn't need to guess, he knew it must be Luo Wanhua.

Yan Song opened the door and looked over, and sure enough Luo Wanhua's house caught fire.

Fortunately, the fire was not big, and it was quickly brought under control, and the surrounding buildings did not burn.

"Scholar, you are so irritable! He must have accidentally set fire to the dormitory." Xu Jie Zhu Bajie slapped him, and said viciously: "(De Zhao) I think he should be disqualified from the exam."

Yan Song ignored him, walked to the burning house, and saw Luo Wanhua.

At this time, Luo Wanhua sat on the ground with his head downcast as if he was a concubine.

In his hand is his examination paper.

"The test paper was burned?" Yan Song frowned.

"No!" Luo Wanhua's eyes were full of tears, and he almost cried: "But those Jin Yiwei who put out the fire, came down with a basin of water, and my test paper was completely wet!"

With a mournful face, he held up the paper in his hand, the paper was stained with ink, it had been completely wet, and stained the paper.