[Red Chamber] The imperial examination life of the great master

Prison prison.

In the prison, Xu Chengsong was disheveled, disheveled, and a dignified second-rank official in the Ministry of Rites, but now he is not as good as an ordinary trafficker.

His eyes were vicissitudes, his head was lowered, and his eyes fell on the two mice that were fighting each other on the ground, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

The prison of the Ministry of Justice has always been very quiet.

Whether it is day or night.

The prisoners here are all prisoners who were executed after autumn, and they are people who have been fixed for death.

No matter what, I can't find any tricks, so this place has always been lifeless, like a hell on earth.

Da da da-

Xu Chengsong raised his head suddenly, it was not the time for the cell boss to distribute food, but someone came in, was it a prisoner, or...?

He opened his eyes wide, waiting for the answer to appear.

And the answer did not live up to his expectations.

"Master Xu." The Seventh Prince Tulu was dressed in casual clothes, he was standing beside the cell door with a relaxed expression, which was in contrast to Xu Chengsong in the cell.

"Your Highness!" Xu Chengsong got up from the ground and ran over in a hurry. He leaned against the cell door and whispered, "You are here."

"Yes, I'm here." Tu Lu was a little surprised Xu Chengsong didn't seem surprised by his arrival, but after thinking about it, Xu Chengsong has always been able to make good decisions, he must have known that Tu Lu would come to him sooner or later .

Xu Chengsong leaned against the prison door, and looked at Tu Lu with fixed eyes, "Your Highness, is there anything you need me to do?"

Xu Chengsong really guessed it.

Tu Lu decided in his heart that it was the right time to take the risk of coming to see Xu Chengsong in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. He nodded and said, "I'm afraid Mr. Xu doesn't know, but now the prince's faction in the court has firmly gained the upper hand. That chapter Heng obtained the prescription of "Shaking Thunder" through Jia Amnesty, and now the two of them can be said to have gained a lot of limelight through this.

The father also seemed to be leaning towards the prince.Mr. Xu, you have to think of a way for me. "

Xu Chengsong was startled for a moment, but after realizing it, he was not only not afraid, but also sneered.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I have a way to deal with them, whether it is the crown prince or Jia Amnesty, I can make them unable to stand up! Please listen to your Highness, I will explain it to you carefully."

Tu Lu leaned forward, and Xu Chengsong whispered his plan in his ear.

I saw Tu Lu's eyes getting brighter and brighter, and finally he showed a smile.

"My lord's great plan!" Tu Lu praised, with Xu Chengsong's two strategies, both the crown prince and Jia She would die!

Xu Chengsong stared at Tu Lu, and said: "I have no other wish now, I only hope that His Highness can avenge our Xu family's revenge, and I will be satisfied!"

If it is another wish, Tu Lu still hesitates.

But to deal with Jia Amnesty and the Rongguo Mansion, this is what he will do immediately after he ascends the throne.

"Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely avenge my lord and your son!" Tu Lu assured, patting his chest.

After hearing Tu Lu's words, Xu Chengsong felt relieved.

He secretly stuffed Tu Lu with a note in his hand, and then said: "Your Highness, let's go, this is not a place to stay for a long time."

Tu Lu weighed the note in his hand, seeing that the purpose this time had been achieved, he didn't stay for long, gave Xu Chengsong a bag of silver, and left immediately.

In the dim light of the cell.

Xu Chengsong looked out the window, with the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a cruel and cruel smile.

Marquis Jia En, Zhang Heng, Prince, you will all die sooner or later!

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Near test.

Juren from all corners of the country and all corners of the country filled the capital to the brim.

Be it teahouses, restaurants, or inns and temples, any place where people can live is full of people.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, it can be said that many inn owners made a fortune.

Poor scholar, rich Juren, it can be said that not many of the Juren who can go to Beijing to rush for the exam are poor, and they are also generous.

After these Juren arrived in the capital, except for a small number of people who have been studying hard behind closed doors, the vast majority of them are visiting relatives and friends, socializing and socializing every day, and making poems.

But there is also a saying-where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

After all, Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second.

When people get together, they must compete to learn.

After coming and going, coupled with the years of hatred between the students from the north and the south, a lot of things happened, some were just quarrels, and some fought, and they were arrested by Wucheng soldiers and sent to prison for a few days.

"Let me tell you! The Huiyuan this time must be Song Ziyang from the Jiangnan Song family."

"Nonsense, Song Ziyang is not even Jieyuan, how can he win Yuanzhi? In my opinion, Liu Yuanzhi and Liu Jieyuan of the Liu family in Shanxi are the ones."

"Then Liu Jieyuan's Shiwen is not as good as Song Ziyang's Shiwen!"

"But people have to understand Yuan!"

"Hey, stop arguing. According to me, these two people may not be Huiyuan."

Someone interrupted.

The two juren who were arguing in full swing stopped after hearing this, and asked half angry and half questioning: "It's not Song Ziyang, it's not Liu Jieyuan? Who could it be?"

"That's right, who in this capital city doesn't know that these two, one from the south and the other from the north, are both famous heads! If it wasn't them, would it be Ling Xiongtai?"

The man was questioned about a lot of things, but he was not angry, and said with a smile: "Then Song Ziyang and Liu Jieyuan are both first-class talents. I admit that, but there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. There are people in this capital who are stronger than them."

"Oh, I don't believe it, you can tell me." One person said with a sneer.

"Don't you believe me, how about this, I will tell his deeds one by one, and you can make a decision." The man said after taking a sip of tea.

The two looked at each other with suspicion on their faces, when did a fairy figure appear in the capital?

"Then tell me, let's listen."

"First of all, he is a Jieyuan." The man said.

"What's the matter, there are so many Jieyuan in the capital that ten fingers can't count them."

"Secondly, he was once praised by Duke Yan Sheng himself!" the man said with a smile and without haste.

"Yan Shenggong?" The two looked at each other in dismay. This is not something you can brag about casually. Yan Shenggong seldom shows up, and there are not many people who can be praised by him. Is there really someone who is more powerful than Song Ziyang and Liu Jieyuan? ?

"Not only that, but he has also been praised by the sage, who praised him as a gentleman." The man put down his teacup and said with a smile, "How? This person may have won Song Ziyang and Liu Jieyuan?"

The two of them were at a loss for words immediately, to get one of the praises of Yan Shenggong and Shengshang is already great, this person got both, and I don't know what kind of shit luck he is going!

"There is such a person in the capital?" Someone asked with an eyebrow raised in disbelief.

"That's natural. You two are from other places. I'm afraid you don't know yet. There is a Jia Jieyuan in the capital this year. Everyone says that he will definitely get Jieyuan this year!" the man said with a smile.