The scumbag son-in-law dressed as a husband

Xie Shu paused the tip of the pen when he heard the words, and continued to write without changing his face until he outlined a clear word, then asked quietly: "What's the difference?"

Being asked such a rhetorical question by the master, he was scratching his head. In fact, he didn't think too much about it just now, but he just felt that the master's handwriting has become much prettier than before...

At this time, Xi Mo read it carefully again and said: "I can't tell the specific composition, but I feel that the strokes have charm, and the font has some skeletons."

Thinking of this, Xi Mo was a little puzzled. These days, although the master is also practicing calligraphy, the fonts copied by the master are not very similar to this...

Soon after washing the ink, he came back to his senses and felt happy for Master's progress, and praised sincerely: "Master, the handwriting you write now is really beautiful, and when you enter the examination room, it will definitely make people's eyes shine!"

Xie Shu smiled faintly when he heard the words, shook his head and remained silent.

However, what Xi Mo said was not groundless.

Whether it is the imperial examination or the subsequent selection of officials, "book" is an important part. Good calligraphy can indeed stand out in the vast answer sheets, and even the memorials submitted by officials to the emperor also require neat fonts.

This is why Xie Shu needs to practice calligraphy every day.

And the calligraphy he used to practice was actually formed by combining the two after studying the Yan style and the thin gold style. In this world, although these two people have not existed before, the standards for appreciating calligraphy are almost the same of.

Now that he was discovered by Ximo, after that, he planned not to deliberately imitate the original font, but to slowly change back to his original font.

Xie Shu practiced calligraphy for an hour, and Fang felt his wrists were slightly sore. He put down the brush in his hand and prepared to rest for a while.

At this time, I heard a knock on the door, and Xi Mo hurriedly greeted him, and soon brought a plate of melons and fruits.

Putting the plate on the front and back of Xie Shu's table, Xi Mo smiled and said: "Master, this is sent to you by someone sent by Mr. Lang. I'm afraid it's not because I'm worried that the master is working too hard and his body is tired."

Xie Shu's eyes fell on these carefully arranged fresh melons and fruits, and he smiled.

Xie Shu remembered that a few years ago, when his parents were still alive, he used to study in the study and would receive such care.

Such a trance, but it seems like a long, long time, but the ironing in my heart is still the same as before.

Xie Shu withdrew his thoughts, and said in a gentle voice, "I should thank Mr. Lang later."

When Xi Mo heard Xie Shu talk about the gentleman, he was still so polite and courteous, and he hated iron for being weak, but it was hard to talk about the master, so he could only hint in a roundabout way: "Master and the gentleman, what are you thankful for? You probably don't like to hear your master keep talking about this."

Hearing this, Xie Shu felt that there was some truth in what Xie Mo said.

Lang Jun is so kind to him, but he can only express his gratitude in words. It's okay to say it once or twice, but if you say it too much, it's like empty words, it's better to explain it with actions.

He must study hard and try to get the first place in the next township examination, and it will not be in vain for Mr. Lang to treat him like this.

Thinking of this, Xie Shu spread out the scroll again, and concentrated on reading again.

Seeing this scene, Xi Mo couldn't help being a little dumbfounded, did the master misunderstand what he said?

Yu Wanchun leaned weakly on the cold iron railing, the surrounding environment was gloomy, dark, damp and cramped.However, in more than ten days, Yu Wanchun seemed to have lost a lot of weight, the wrinkles around his eyes increased, and the eye sockets were deeply sunken, as if he had lost his breath.

How can there be a smiling face to greet people before, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes?

For more than ten days, Yu Wanchun was locked in the cell. During this period, he was interrogated countless times. At the beginning, Yu Wanchun still had the strength to argue a few words. Later, when he saw that he had not explained the facts, he went to "Jingzi". Just be pampered and pampered, how many times can you stand it?

Yu Wanchun couldn't help but hate deeply, he fell so badly this time that not only his plan failed, he would never be able to inherit the Yu family, his reputation was also ruined, and only by getting through it would he have a chance in the future.

So Yu Wanchun confessed one by one, but regarding the red agate, he still insisted that he really got it from the casino.

But apart from him, the other scoundrels gave very straightforward and unified accounts, claiming that they had never seen this red agate before, and everything was instigated by Master Yu Yu Wanchun behind the scenes.

Yu Wanchun didn't know why at this time, on the one hand, they must have been bought by his good nephew, on the other hand, they also wanted to push the responsibility to him!

And these days, it's not that Yu Wanchun didn't try to be accommodating. Although some of these jailors were bribed by his nephew, there were also people who were capricious and open-minded. Therefore, Yu Wanchun still met his loyal servants a few times. In front of him, he gave a few more detailed instructions.

In the past ten days, Yu Wanchun reviewed it from beginning to end, and found something strange.Now that Yu Wanchun thought carefully about the previous events, he realized that from the very beginning, when Xie Shu woke up after falling into the water, everything had deviated from what he had expected.

And Yu Wanchun's only chance now is to retract his confession in a public trial in a few days.

Today's punishment is divided into five punishments, which are flogging, rod, imprisonment, exile, and death, ranging from light to severe. Of course, the death penalty is the most serious.

Yu Wanchun knew that his crimes did not reach the level of the death penalty, but no matter which one was mentioned above, it was enough to make Yu Wanchun extremely terrified.

However, cases of imprisonment and above have to go through multi-level government trials. The next state and county is the government. As long as he can retract his confession in court, he still has a chance.

At this time, in the Jinling Mansion, a pile of today's files was delivered to the desk of Wan Linming, the magistrate.

Wan Linming just turned [-] this year, and he has been the magistrate of Yingtian Mansion for three years.

The prefect is an official of the fourth grade, which is second to none in terms of locality, and it is located in the rich Jinling. Considering his age, he is not bad.

In fact, Wan Linming came from a serious Hanlin family, but he was not good at currying favor with his courtiers. At first he was sent down here to be a small official, but later he caught up with the luck and got promoted step by step.

Wan Linming stroked his beard, opened the file, and the first thing he saw was the case about the Yu family.

In the past few days, he has also heard a little about the wind and rain in the city, so he has a general impression of the case.

Then Wan Linming carefully checked the case files, the details were clearly visible, the logic was rigorous, and there were confessions and evidence. It seemed that there were no objections, and it would be appropriate to sentence this person to exile.

However, Wan Linming noticed that Xie Xiucai, Xie Shu, was involved in this case, and his name was somewhat familiar.

Wan Linming suddenly remembered, isn't this Xie Shu who was famous for his peach blossom poems at the Xiyuan Poetry Conference a few days ago?

Wan Linming has always loved talents. After all, the acceptance rate of Jinling candidates in the Jiangnan Province Examination is also related to his political achievements. He asked someone to check Xie Shu before, only to find that Xie Shu was once a classmate of his son Wan Tianyun.

After knowing that Wan Tianyun knew Xie Shu, Wan Linming couldn't help urging Wan Tianyun a few words.

Speaking of it, Wan Linming is now going smoothly and his official career is prosperous, but the only shortcoming is his son. When Wan Linming was sent to Jinling, because his wife was pregnant, it was inconvenient for him to travel far, and Wan Linming was unable to take care of him. , So let his wife stay at home.

Wan Tianyun was already six years old when Wan Linming took over his wife.

Due to guilt over the lack of being around the child these years, Wan Linming almost responded to Wan Tianyun's every request, and his mother doted on him very much. When he got older, Wan Tianyun developed a playful temperament, and Wan Linming regretted it.

Originally, Wan Linming sent him to Jinling Mansion to study in the hope that he would improve, but who knew that Wan Tianyun would get worse instead, so how could Wan Linming be at ease?

So now it is necessary to admonish him from time to time, hoping that he will improve as soon as possible.

That day Wan Linming asked Wan Tianyun to learn a thing or two from Xie Shu, but Wan Tianyun insisted on telling him that Xie Shu was not very outstanding when he was in Jinling Academy, but his fame this time was just a coincidence.

The angry Wan Linming didn't know what to say.

Seeing Xie Shu's name again this time, Wan Linming couldn't help being a little concerned. This person can deal with this situation calmly and see through the conspiracy. It can be seen that he is not a nerd who knows nothing. If his son can have him Ability is nothing.

So Wan Linming mentioned it again when he was eating today.

But this time, Wan Tianyun was even more unconvinced.

This Xie Shu used to hang around in front of him, and came to be the son-in-law of a merchant. How come now, he has become his own role model in his father's mouth?

What made Wan Tianyun even more displeased was that he had heard about Xie Shu's love affairs from others before, but now it was rumored that he was a talented and dedicated person!

Of course, Wan Tianyun had to expose all of this, and at the same time, in order to exaggerate, he deliberately mixed Xie Shu and Shuang'er in the case.

Wan Tianyun didn't know that this was a crooked attack, and hearing it in Wan Linming's ears also aroused some doubts. Although he didn't believe in his son's nature, what Wan Tianyun said had a nose and eyes, which made Wan Linming very concerned.

But now that the case has reached this stage, the only thing left to do is to go to court for a final trial. If he calls back, Wan Linming is worried that he may have misunderstood and wasted time in vain.

After thinking about it for a while, Wan Linming decided to investigate Xie Shu before the trial, to see whether he was really a dog or a real talent.

These days, Xie Shu was concentrating on his studies, and seeing that the day of the trial was getting closer and closer, on this day, someone from the Yu family's yamen suddenly summoned Xie Shu to come over.

Although Xie Shu was a little surprised, it was probably because there was something unsettled in the case.

He has a clear conscience and has nothing to be nervous about.

On the contrary, Yu Chuxi was puzzled and said: "I have found out that the second uncle has done a lot in the past few days. Could it be that he bribed the people from the government, and the trial will start tomorrow. Why did you suddenly summon you?"

Lang Jun's worry was not unreasonable, but Xie Shu's expression did not change, he just smiled calmly and shook his head to comfort Lang Jun, because Xie Shu had no time to say more to Lang Jun because he was in a hurry to leave.

Before leaving, Xie Shu couldn't help but stop when he saw that the gentleman was staring at him. His eyes lightly rested on his slightly frowning brows, which were like frowning spring mountains and distant frowning autumn waters.

At this moment, he suddenly lowered his head and couldn't help but want to stretch out his hand to smooth him bit by bit.

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