Zongwu: Madam, please respect yourself

"Since I can't get it, I might as well destroy it!"

There was a hint of viciousness in Wu Gong's eyes.

Through the conversation with A'Zhu, Wu Gong knew that taking the provincial examination was not as simple as he thought.

Putting aside the origin of birth, a detailed identity check must be carried out.

Once you cannot tell detailed information, or even make a mistake in your birth date, you will be suspected of being fake.

In addition, all candidates must undergo strict inspection when entering Gongyuan.

Specialized people will check whether there is any disguise.

Once it is found out, no matter what the explanation is, they will be slapped with ten blackboards, and then they will be tried in court, sentenced to three hundred miles of exile, and banned from taking exams for three years.

Although it is said that the ban is only for three years, everyone knows that once it is found out, they will never want to take the imperial examination again in this life.

In addition, some states will also measure bone age.

The local police officer in charge of criminal investigation will conduct a dental examination and observe the wear and tear of the teeth to determine whether the specific age matches the information shown on the household registration.

Each of these gangsters are veterans of corpse investigation, and their eyes are very vicious.

Even just by looking at it, you can tell how old the body is behind the body that has been dead for many years.

Not to mention seeing a living person.

And even if you pass the three hurdles at the door.

In order to prevent cheating.

Now it's all one-to-one proctoring.

There will be an officer and soldier holding a weapon sitting opposite you to accompany you in the exam.

The purpose of this is to prevent some qinggong masters from using qinggong to sneak into the examination room to help cheat.

This kind of thing not only happened in the Song Dynasty, but also happened in the previous dynasties.

It is said that in the previous dynasty, there was a man named Linmen Xue Shangyue. He was a master of light kung fu. His real name was Yin Fei. He could walk quickly on the snow-covered doorframe without leaving any traces on the snow, just like The moon is suspended above the snow, leaving light but leaving no trace.

There was a candidate who had no real talent but wanted to gain fame, so he paid a lot of money to help him cheat.

You know, the imperial examination lasted for two or three days, and the candidates would not leave Gongyuan at night.

Instead, he would live there and burn the midnight oil.

So, Yin Fei took advantage of the opportunity at night to sneak into the examination room and copy the questions from the test paper from the candidate's hand.

Then take it out and ask someone to take the exam for you.

Wait until the second night and then hand in the written papers.

Rely on this method.

The candidate won three yuan in a row and passed all the tests.

It surprises everyone who thinks they know his true background.

It seems that he is about to become famous.

But that year, for some reason, the emperor, who had not been in court for a long time, was interested and wanted to take the imperial examination.

It is impossible to cheat in front of so many civil and military officials and powerful officials.

This time the trick was exposed, and people realized that there was such a way to cheat.

In the end, the candidates were found guilty of deceiving the king, and all the local academic administrators and examiners were dismissed and exiled.

After Yin Fei failed to escape, he was captured alive and beheaded.

This incident was widely circulated for a long time before it subsided.

However, it is precisely because of the revelation of this incident and the lessons learned from the past.

Later, no matter which dynasty or generation, one-on-one proctoring was implemented, completely eliminating the possibility of people in the martial arts helping to cheat.

Therefore, it is simply impossible for Wu Gong to bring the topic in through entrainment.

Wu Gong is not a person who gives up easily.

But he is not a fool, and he will not send his head to others to be chopped off.

However, the test questions that he had worked hard and caused a lot of trouble to get, but he didn't want to let them go to waste.

"Since there is no way to preserve the tree hole, then preserve the Eye of Bliss and kill it, the transporter of the two Zhejiang West Roads!"

Wu Gong looked at the long post in his hand. In his eyes, it no longer contained exam questions.

Rather, they were sharp knives capable of destroying all the officialdom in the entire Liangzhexi Road.

You don’t need to kill with your own hands to kill someone.

You can kill someone with a borrowed knife.

"Gong, what are you thinking about?" A'Zhu's palm was always being pulled by U Gong. He felt U Gong's hand getting tighter and tighter, and asked with a blush on his cheeks.

Wu Gong put down the long post in his hand and pulled hard, trying to pull A'Zhu into his arms, but he didn't pull.

He didn't feel embarrassed, so he simply got into A'Zhu's arms, smelled the faint fragrance, and said, "Get ready to tell the world about this matter.

It can be regarded as a way to vent the bad temper of these two students on Zhejiang West Road and give them a future that is not very tortuous.

It also lets people know how corrupt the Song Dynasty has become.

but. "Wu Gong suddenly changed the topic: "I am a man of low words, and it is extremely difficult to accomplish this thing. I need a reputable person to help me get this out. Do you have any suggestions? "

A'Zhu was silent for a moment.

"Miya, do you believe me?"

"Of course, I even told you the secrets related to my wealth and life.

What else can't you trust? "

Wu Gong looked directly at A'Zhu, his eyes extremely serious.

The Eye of Bliss flashed with pink ripples.

A'Zhu gently lowered his head and kissed Wu Gong.

This is the first time she has taken such initiative, and Wu Gong naturally does not dare to neglect her.

a long time.

Wu Gong opened his eyes and breathed in the air greedily.

Shaking his head vigorously, he recovered from the severe hypoxia.

Looking at A'Zhu again, her cheeks were flushed and her breathing was heavy, like a camellia blowing in the wind.

"What's wrong?"

A'Zhu didn't speak, but subconsciously glanced at the ground.

Wu Gong also followed her gaze and found that there was water on the ground.

"Hey hey hey, the tea is half fragrant when you sit quietly, and the water flows and the flowers bloom when you use it."

"Don't look at it!" A'Zhu naturally heard what it meant, and immediately pulled his ears and broke off Wu Gong's head, saying, "I don't know where you, a brat like you, learned this from. , Really." A'Zhu felt embarrassed to say it halfway through.

Wu Gong didn't speak, just leaned into her arms.

After a while, A'Zhu continued: "In the officialdom of Jiangnan, officials protect each other.

It is almost impossible to expose this matter.

However, I know a man who can do it. "

"who?"

"Murong Fu, the head of the Murong family in Gusu, is both civilized and martial, elegant, alert and wise, and he wants to serve the people of the world."

Halfway through A'Zhu's words, he hurriedly looked at Wu Gong's face. He felt a little flustered in his heart, fearing that Wu Gong would have random thoughts.

These are the words that Yanzi Wu, the maid, would say, and the purpose is to help Murong Fu establish his character and gain prestige.

Unexpectedly, I usually said too much, but now I accidentally said it again.

Wu Gong seemed to have expected that A'Zhu would mention this name.

Because, he thought of Murong Fu from the beginning.

However, he couldn't open his mouth to mention it, so he could only let A'Zhu bring it up through guidance.

Now that he heard so many words of praise, Wu Gong immediately felt a little uncomfortable inside.

Seeing that A'Zhu was also a little panicked, Wu Gong's heart moved, and his face suddenly became very cold.

Struggling to escape from her arms.

A'Zhu hugged Wu Gong tightly and said, "Listen to my explanation."

"Murong Fu, a talented young man.

I am just a little beggar who has lost his memory, how can I be compared with the dignified contemporary head of the Murong family in Gusu?

But I don’t believe that he is the only one in this world who can accomplish this. I’d better figure it out myself so I won’t bother you! "

"You can't say that!" A'Zhu hugged Wu Gong in a panic, raised his head and kissed him again, but was stopped by Wu Gong, his eyes were deep and his four pupils were facing each other. After a long time, Wu Gong let out a long sigh. He took a breath and said, "A'Zhu, can I completely trust you?"

"Okay, okay!"

"Then can I trust Murong Fu?"

"Can."

"Okay, I can go with you to see Murong Fu.

I can also give this opportunity to become famous to Murong Fu.

But can you guarantee that he will not collude with those officials of the Song Dynasty? "

"No, he is a descendant of the Xianbei clan of Yan State. Since the fall of Yan State, he has been trying to restore Yan State.

In fact, he had been cultivating dead soldiers and troops over the years, and at the same time was in contact with Duke Wu, preparing to overthrow the Song Dynasty anytime and anywhere and establish himself as king.

The thing I brought back from the Manchu and Qing territories this time was actually a handwritten letter written by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. It was a handwritten letter to grant Murong Fu the title of King with a different surname, allowing him to restore the Yan Kingdom on the Liangzhe Road and become a vassal state of the Song Dynasty. And there is no need to pay taxes for a hundred years.

The only prerequisite is that he must rescue the Song Dynasty Emperor from the hands of the Qing Dynasty.

In order to take out this handwriting, Yanziwu killed many spies before the thing was handed over to me.

And it took a lot of effort for me to successfully bring it back from the north.

Although this set of handwriting allowed him to proclaim himself a king, as long as he held this set of handwriting, he would never be able to join the officialdom of the Song Dynasty today.

I can give him this post first and keep the handwriting for now.

If he tries to betray you and me, I will hand over this handwriting and let him dig his own grave. "

A'Zhu took out the black box as if offering a treasure, and pressed his fingernails gently into the keyhole. The black box opened, revealing one of the neatly folded white silk ribbons.

Wu Gong raised his eyebrows and opened Bai Ling.

Only then did he realize that the strip of cloth that was supposed to be used to commit suicide was actually covered in blood at this moment.

Every word was written sonorously and forcefully, as if all the strength of the body had been exhausted.

It can be imagined that the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was so desperate that he would do whatever it took to gain freedom.

Wu Gong looked at it for a while, then folded the white silk again and put it back in the black box: "Okay, let's do it! You are still thoughtful."

Seeing the smile on Wu Gong's face again, A'Zhu rolled his eyes and drove him out of his arms as if out of anger: "You were so heartless just now, but now you are praising me for being thoughtful.

Sure enough, Abi was right, you must never believe a man’s mouth, let alone his heart! "

Wu Gong smiled and went back, "Who asked you to say so many words of praise for Murong Fu? Even a man would be unhappy after hearing this!"

A'Zhu looked Wu Gong up and down slyly and said, "I have never heard of anyone who dares to call himself a man without wearing a crown!"

"Hmph, you just bully me now, but in a few years, I will let you know how powerful I am."