Red Mansion: Unparalleled Jade Young Master/red Mansion: Wrongly Married Qin Keqing at the Beginning

This made him shake his head and laugh, how will he spend the next time?

After checking the test paper and answers twice, Jia Jue could only choose to enter the system and flip through the mall to pass the time.

Time slowly came to the night of the third day.

In one hour, the first exam was about to end. Jia Jue checked her exam paper again and waited for it to be handed in.

At this time, a small official walked by and said to Jia Jue: "The paper is about to be closed, please prepare the answer sheet."

This was a routine sentence, but Jia Jue was stunned for a moment, and he quickly asked:

"Dare to ask this poor master, what did you just say?"

The little official glanced at him and said, "The paper is about to be closed, please prepare the answer sheet."

Jia Jue asked again, "I don't know when to wrap it up?"

"Xu Shi." The little official replied.

"Thank you." Jia Jue smiled at him.

The clerk nodded and turned to leave.

Looking at his back, a cold light flashed in Jia Jue's eyes.

……

Days passed in a flash.

On the ninth day of the eighth lunar month, the gate of the Gongyuan reopened.

The triennial rural examination has finally come to an end.

The candidates came out of the gate again, with different expressions, mixed with joy and sorrow.

In a restaurant not far from Gongyuan, Zhao Lei looked at the candidates walking out of the examination room and asked the person beside him:

"Are you sure it's done?"

The man replied respectfully: "Don't worry, Shizi, there is absolutely nothing wrong."

He was the little official who reminded Jia Jue that he was about to wrap up!

"Has anyone found out?" Zhao Lei asked again.

The clerk shook his head: "Don't worry, Shizi, no one else will notice. Then Jia Jue is not at all strange."

"Okay!" Zhao Lei nodded, took out a stack of silver notes from his arms and handed it to him, "Go! Don't go back to the capital."

The little official saw the silver with a greedy look in his eyes. After he took it, he quickly put the silver note into his arms:

"Don't worry, Shizi, I will leave tonight!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

Looking at his back, Zhao Lei smiled coldly, but then looked at the candidates who appeared in the distance.

Among the figures, there is a figure in white clothes that beats the snow, elegantly out of the dust.

It was Jia Jue.

Seeing him, Zhao Lei's eyes were full of resentment, staring at him.

But at this moment, Jia Jue seemed to be sensing something, and suddenly raised his head and looked in his direction.

Zhao Lei was stunned, but then he sneered again:

"With me here, if you want to get a job title, let's do it in your next life!"

Chapter 108 Returning the Fan

August ninth, night.

Imperial City, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

boom!

Zhao Qi slapped the table fiercely and said angrily, "What does this bastard mean!"

Liu Tian knelt on the ground, shrank his head, held up his royal fan and said:

"Your Majesty, Jia Gongzi said, you have met His Majesty's high hopes, and you are not worthy of holding a royal fan."

Yes, after the exam, Jia Jue found Zhao Bin, and then sent the royal fan to Liu Tian through him.

He returned the royal fan to Zhao Qi!

"Bastard!" Zhao Qi was furious. The things he sent out have never been returned.

Liu Tian immediately said: "Your Majesty, Jia Jue's move is disrespectful, this old slave will take it down!"

"Wait!" Zhao Qi stood up and walked back and forth.

At this time, he had high expectations for Jia Jue, but he gradually stopped looking at him from the eyes of ordinary people.

Then, Jia Jue's move to return the royal fan should have no deep meaning.

But what is this deep meaning?

Township test!

These two words immediately popped into his mind.

As soon as Jia Jue left the examination room, he immediately returned the royal fan, which must be related.

As for his talent, Zhao Qi is still clear, the township examination should not be difficult for him, but he said that he has high expectations. It seems that there should be a problem with the township examination.

"I want to see, who dares to move the examination room!" He narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

The imperial examination is the foundation of the imperial court's career. If the imperial examination system is corrupted, the entire imperial court and even the country will suffer a huge impact. Therefore, the emperor will not tolerate those who cheat.

He said to Liu Tian, ​​"Let Ji Zhong, the commander of Jin Yiwei, come to see me soon!"

Liu Tian responded quickly. He looked at the royal fan in his hand and hesitated: "Your Majesty, this royal fan?"

"Is there any reason to take back the things I sent out? Give them back to that bastard!" Zhao Qi snorted coldly.

"According to the purpose." Liu Tian responded and was about to retreat.

"Wait." Zhao Qi stopped Liu Tian again, he paced two steps in place, and suddenly said, "This bastard dares to plot against me, go, find someone to hit him twenty boards in the morning!"

When Liu Tian heard this, he sighed again. When Jia Jue did this, His Majesty only lightly hit him twenty big boards, which was really different.

Jia Jue was the only one who could be beaten by the emperor with a white body.

Although he was beaten, he was envious of others.

……

On the outskirts of the capital, Ding Lin was sitting on the carriage, full of excitement.

He didn't expect that one day he would be carrying thousands of taels of silver, and all he had to do was to secretly replace Jia Jue's answer sheet.

He did it perfectly and really got the money.

With these thousands of taels of silver, he can go to a place where no one knows him, buy a house, marry a few sweet wives and concubines, and live the rest of his life comfortably.

Just when he was fantasizing about the good times in the future, the carriage suddenly shook and stopped.

"What's the matter?" he asked hastily.

But the driver did not answer him.

He frowned and opened the curtain of the car, but what he saw made his eyes widen and his whole body trembled.

I saw that the coachman had a sharp blade in his chest, and he was already dead.

He got out of the carriage, hid behind the horse, and said in a trembling voice:

"Masters, the villain is just a small official who went out on business under the order of Xuezheng, and there is no oil or water! I also ask you heroes and heroes to raise your hand and spare me once."

He deliberately pointed out his identity as a person in the yamen, that is, to let the other party throw the rat.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two men in black suddenly appear in front of the road. They were masked in black cloth and holding sharp knives. They looked extremely sturdy.

"Two heroes and heroes, I am old, and I am inferior, please forgive me!" Seeing that, Ding Lin's legs were weak, and he begged to the two.

But the two of them were completely indifferent to his words, and just approached him with their knives.

He knew the situation was not good, and immediately ran away.

But at this time he was so scared that his legs were weak, how could he run fast?

In just a few steps, the two were caught up and kicked to the ground.

"Uncle, forgive me!" He quickly begged for mercy, but the two of them kept moving, but they raised their sharp knives in unison and plunged them into his heart.

"My life is over!" Ding Lin exclaimed in his heart.

But at this moment, he suddenly smelled a strange sweet smell.

I only took a sip, but I felt dizzy and had no strength.

In the dimness, he seemed to see that the two men in black also fell to the ground softly.

"Fortunately." With such thoughts, his consciousness fell into darkness.

I do not know how long it has been.

Whoa!

A burst of coldness came, Ding Lin shivered, and slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were hazy, and after getting used to it for a while, he realized that he was in a dark basement with his hands and feet bound by iron chains.

There are several people standing in front of him, and the current one is wearing a bullfighting suit, with extraordinary momentum.There were several capable men standing beside this man. They were wearing flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives on their waists.

Jinyiwei!

Ding Lin's eyes widened, his expression full of horror.

Jin Yiwei's illustrious name, how could he not know it?Even innocent people, as long as they fall into their hands, will peel off their skin even if they don't die.

"Ding Lin?" The man in the bullfight looked at him.

"Big, lord, yes, it's a villain." Ding Lin replied stutteringly.