After a short time, the exam-takers entered the Tribute Academy one by one, and the people who sent them for the exam slowly dispersed, Sijiu listened to the absence of a trace of movement in the carriage, and was very puzzled about what Ye Qingshu was still waiting for.

Only three years have passed, and he has more or less understood Ye Qingshu's methods, he didn't dare to speak out, let alone ask the reason, looked around, stood on the wheel of the car and waved to the vendor who was selling sour and crispy bamboo shoots.

On the premise of not affecting the errand, eat a snack or something, the girl never cares, if he gives a little more herbs, the girl will also reimburse the silver for buying snacks!

Don't eat for nothing, don't eat!

Well, Sijiu, who once thought that he had been promoted from Shen Er to Shen Jiu and became the elite of the Shen Ziwei elite as his life goal, didn't realize that he had been raised by Ye Qingshu to be a complete foodie o(╯□╰)o

Because the people who took the exam and sent them to the exam were almost scattered, the merchants and vendors who were peddling around had no business, and Sijiu waved like this, and several hawkers surrounded him.

Anyway, it's not to spend his own money, he bought a few portions of every food he ate generously at forty or ninety points, Fangcao, An and those who saw it had a share, Ye Qingshu was a creditor, so naturally he couldn't miss it.

A merchant next to him who sells needles, threads, rouge gouache and other small things saw Sijiu's generous gesture and enthusiastically sold, "Little brother, you see, my rouge gouache is all high-quality goods, no worse than those in the shop, buy some and give them to your sweetheart?" ”

Sijiu chewed the crispy bamboo shoots and squinted at the rouge box that the merchant almost stuffed directly into his hand, and asked in disgust, "Is it red or not?" ”

He has been unhappy for a long time to see the pigeon named Bai Xue raised by **, and it is not bad to buy a box of rouge to paint the pigeon that is clearly just a bird, but it is painted "blood red" by the pigeon that is whiter and cleaner than snow.

Of course, the premise is that the rouge is red, and he doesn't want to be ridiculed for buying a fake.

The merchant immediately patted his chest and promised, "Red!" No red, no money! Make sure that the little brother's sweetheart is painted, and the little face-"

"Gotta come on, don't say it, I bought it, how much does it cost?"

What did the merchant say again, Sijiu took out the silver to pay the bill, and the herb in the carriage swallowed the dried apricots in his mouth and spoke, "Who is Sijiu's sweetheart?" ”

Ye Qingshu glanced up at her and found that Fangcao still had the same expression as it had been for decades.

With such a desireless expression and such a gossip question, Fangcao is not a nosy person.

Ye Qingshu smiled, "If you want to know, just ask him."

"Don't ask".

Fangcao took another piece of dried apricots and put it in her mouth, and Mu Nebanzheng's expression did not fluctuate at all, as if the gossip question just now did not come from her mouth.

Ye Qingshu glanced at the banana leaves wrapped in dried apricots in her hand, in her previous life, Fangcao never liked to eat these small snacks.

The merchant outside tried to sell hairpins and earrings to Sijiu again, but was impatiently dismissed by Sijiu.

After chewing crispy bamboo shoots, knocking five-spiced broad beans, eating dried apricots, and picking up a piece of sugarcane to gnaw, two guards in light armor escorted a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy out of the tribute courtyard.

The guards escorted the young man out of the gate of the Tribute Courtyard, and pushed the young man back into the door.

The young man staggered a few steps, and as soon as he stood firm, he turned his head sharply, only to see the heavy vermilion lacquered iron door slowly closing before his eyes.

The entrance examination will be conducted for three consecutive days, and this door will not be opened again for three days.

The young man subconsciously took two steps forward, then stopped suddenly, and staggered to his knees.

Due to the angle problem, Ye Qingshu could only see his tall and thin back, but the expression on his face was invisible.

Presumably, it will be desperate, resentful and incomprehensible, right?

I can't figure out who is harming him-

Ye Qingshu held the curtain in one hand and looked at Fu Zhengmin's figure falling to the ground, revealing a cruel and happy smile.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Da Xiao has attached great importance to the clarity and fairness of the imperial examination, and severely punished the entrainment of plagiarism.

Fu Zhengmin is outstanding in the entire Fu family, and his accident will affect the children of the entire Fu family, and the Fu family will naturally try his best to save him.

So what if you can't save him after trying your best?

In the face of such a discredited Fu Zhengmin and his future ruined, the Fu family will not be soft-hearted.

Fu Zhengmin is the most powerful, so she took his salary from the bottom of the kettle, completely cutting off his road to the imperial examination!

Mrs. Fu paid the most attention to Fu Zhengmin's son, and she completely ruined Fu Zhengmin!

has no future, no fame, and no family protection, Fu Zhengmin, and your mother who claims to be a famous lady, I want to see how you turn over!

The two guards guarding the gate of the Gongyuan with red tassel guns began to drive Fu Zhengmin away, Fu Zhengmin got up with difficulty, walked outside the range of the guards, knelt down again against the gate of the Gongyuan, and shouted loudly.

"Fu Zhengmin begged the examiner to avenge Fu! Fu Zhengmin begged the examiner to avenge Fu! Fu Zhengmin begged the examiner to avenge Fu! ……”

Fu Zhengmin shouted loudly again and again, and soon someone gathered in this direction, Ye Qingshu got out of the carriage and walked towards Fu Zhengmin.

She was richly dressed, and her servants were in groups of people shouting left and right, and at first glance she was a noble lady from a wealthy family, and the people who watched the excitement retreated to both sides to make way for them.

"You're the one who got caught?"

The crisp and sweet voice carried a natural nobility, Fu Zhengmin shouted loudly, and subconsciously looked up, and crashed into a pair of apricot eyes that flashed with curiosity.

It's beautiful!

Fu Zhengmin's body leaned back subconsciously, his pale and blue face turned red, he knew that it was shame.

He had always thought highly of himself, but now he appeared in front of such a noble and beautiful woman in such an embarrassed and pathetic manner.

He was ashamed, ashamed and anxious, eager to get into the crack of the bluestone slab under his knees, and subconsciously retorted, "I didn't!" No! ”

"Why do people say you're entrained?"

"That's someone framed me! I really don't, you believe me! ”

Fu Zhengmin was ashamed, because he was anxious, his face was red and his neck was thick, he was so young and young!

She remembered that when he even killed his critically ill wife, he was quiet.

Ye Qingshu tilted his head and looked at him for a while, then laughed, "Okay, I believe you, you don't have to be in a hurry like this."

Fu Zhengmin breathed a sigh of relief, from the accident to the present, he didn't know how many times he had explained, but no one was willing to believe him, and they all looked at him with disdain that kind of gaze that made him want to disappear from now on.

Now, this beautiful girl who has never met says she believes him!

He never knew that it was such a wonderful and wonderful feeling to be trusted!

Ye Qingshu smiled, Believe, of course I believe you, you were indeed framed, and that person happened to be me!

"It's just, it's useless for me to believe you!"

Fu Zhengmin was stunned, and his short-term happiness was shattered by this big truth.

"Ahh