Chapter 432: Just a Crazy Man
Yang Jilin was speechless.
Seeing this, Chu Dongjia laughed loudly, full of mockery and pride: "You can't just find a few like-minded people and go to the yamen to sue them with enthusiasm, right?"
He is the son of the Hou Mansion, and he is different from you. Brother Yang, don't tell me that you have been reading books for decades, and you are really stupid, and you will be so naΓ―ve.
No, you're not naΓ―ve!
You don't dare to do anything to Master Wen at all, you can only think about those two little brothers.
Apricot ranking, maybe, with so many fewer people, you will win?
With the situation of your family, if you stay up for another three years, you are afraid that your mother will not see the day you become a jinshi. β
Yang Jilin trembled violently.
He knows it all.
But what can he do?
has been diligent for decades, if he is just a showman, and he can't take a step forward, he may have stopped thinking a few years ago and won't take the exam again.
Everything he thought in his heart was cut open layer by layer, and all his dark thoughts that he couldn't see the light were spread out under the sun.
Even if there was no warmth in the winter sun, Yang Jilin still felt that all the things he had been exposed to the sun were burned.
Embarrassed, disgusting......
He could only continue to take the exam, three years after three years.
During the New Year's Festival, when he heard the news of Chu Dongjia's mention of Wen Ci's fraud, Yang Jilin was in a trance for two days.
Anger and confusion surrounded him, but more than that, a sigh of relief.
But he just hit the lift.
Enter, can't enter, retreat, how can you be willing?
It is true that after winning the Jinshi, he also has to wait for shortages, but if he is just a lifter, nothing will fall on his head, and there is no silver at home to donate to him.
If it is affected by this, it is also Wang Sheng and Qian Hui's own business.
Young man, what's the point of a fall?
Anyway, the original is not necessarily successful, everyone's level is about the same, to put it bluntly, those two people can't back the scriptures, and they can't carry him!
Look, it's not that I, Yang Jilin, can't read well, it's just that I lost out.
Yang Jilin told Wang Sheng and Qian Hui the news, just like Chu Dongjia said, two less is two, who knows......
"I," Yang Jilin wiped his face, the dead duck was hard-mouthed, and said, "What's wrong with me?" You tell me, I tell them, that's all. β
There are dozens of people living in that area, and in the middle of the night, you go to light a fire.
In this way, not to mention dozens of opponents, you can still pull Wen Ci's father into the water.
People are in charge of the affairs of the candidates, and if such a big event happens, the black yarn hat is in danger!
When Chu Dongjia heard this, he laughed, and laughed so much that Yang Jilin's face turned the color of pig liver, and then he said: "Yes, you didn't let them recognize a high-ranking godfather, and you didn't let them give up on themselves, all of them are to blame."
Come on, Brother Yang, I'll show you the way again.
The accommodation arranged by Shuntianfu is not far from North Street, right?
Yang Jilin took two steps back: "I'm not crazy!" β
Chu Dongjia's nonsense, he can't listen to a word.
To set fire, how big a hole does this have to be in the brain to commit such stupidity?
Two birds with one stone, two birds with one stone! β
Yang Jilin's eyes widened, and he looked at Chu Dongjia in disbelief, as if he was looking at a madman.
For a while, he couldn't even tell whether Chu Dongjia was deliberately sarcastic about him, or if he was really giving him ideas.
Yang Jilin stumbled out of the shop.
Chu Dongjia looked at Yang Jilin's back, and laughed again.
"Idiot!"
He just wants to take the Chunqiu exam, he just wants to be a Jinshi, how can he commit something before the exam, and he still loses his head?
Yang Jilin didn't want to listen to Chu Dongjia say a word more.
This man, no doubt, is a madman!
Beside it, there are two cats, one big and one small, slumped on the tiles, basking in the sun with their bellies open.
Ebony meowed.
The big cat got up, shook his head quickly, shook his head, shook his hair, jumped a few times, and went in the direction of North Street.
He said so in his heart.
Not only stupid, but also roundabout.
Ebony lay on the roof and licked her paws.
She and Mrs. Gui have a better friendship than their ancestors and grandchildren.
Ordinary people's affectionate grandmothers and granddaughters, the two of them can pretend, but they don't have to.
It's better to be comfortable with each other.
The kitten remained motionless, squinting to enjoy the sun.
Ebony ignored it, turned around, and went to Yanzi Alley.
Wen Yan was sitting in the kitchen.
There was a small stove at the door of the kitchen, and Mama Wu used it to stew fish soup.
Ebony came down from the eaves and circled the stove twice, meowing and meowing.
Mama Wu laughed when she heard this, withdrew the fire, and left the lid to dry: "In winter, it cools quickly, and you can drink it in a while." β
After talking about the business before, Wen Yan came to the kitchen and listened to Mama Wu chanting about oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.
It's a lot more interesting.
The crystal oil packet is steaming on the stove, the room is sweet, and when you take a breath, you just feel like you are soaking in a sugar bowl.
"It's going to be a little more lively, you can wait." Wen Yan said.
Old Madam Gui's eyelids didn't move, she closed her eyes and nodded, and her fingers tapped on the Luohan bed, indicating that she knew.
She can afford to wait, and she has to wait.
Ebony expressed satisfaction.
It was in a good mood, and Wen Yan answered everything thoughtfully.
Wen Yan let it go to drink soup, thought about it for a while, and went back to the main house to find Old Lady Gui.
Winter nights always come early.
Because of the candles provided by the yamen, the houses where the candidates lived were all lit up, and it was not until the third watch that one after another, and a few of them went dark.
On the street not far from here, the men and horses of the Jingwei Command Division patrolled by.
It's hard to sing a big show, if it's not lively enough, wouldn't it be a big loss.
Since the stage can be higher, she has to recharge her energy more and more, waiting for the time to appear.
Night falls.
In the night, a cat sprang out of the wall and fell straight to Xu Qirun's head.
Xu Qirun was agile, noticed the movement, and immediately dodged, shot to the fight, and only saw clearly as soon as the two sides fought.
"Isn't this a Flying Captain!" Xu Qirun was happy, "Your master doesn't hang out on the street in the middle of the night, has it changed you?" β
Tonight is precisely Xu Qirun on duty.
Although he is young, he manages his subordinates obediently, commanding the envoy in this place, some have a hard background, and some have hard fists.
Xu Qirun has no shortage of both, and he can convince the public.
Glaring, Xu Qirun still squatted down.
This cat is weird and fierce, and I'm afraid it will hit several paws if I rub it twice, but this cat is witty and human, and it shouldn't be that I have nothing to do in the middle of the night, so I'm going to have fun with him.
"You're looking for me?" Xu Qirun guessed, "You found something wrong?" β
Ebony glared at him.
Xu Qirun glared back.
One person and one cat, with big eyes and small eyes.
Ebony: "Meow." β
Xu Qirun glanced at the direction where Ebony had appeared earlier.
The hutongs are hidden in the darkness, and nothing can be seen.
Xu Qirun stood up and casually ordered two people: "You follow me, and the others continue to patrol." β