The old lady was lying on the couch, her face was ugly, she glanced at the golden hairpin on the dresser, and said in a faint voice: "Deal with it cleanly." ”

Mama Zheng hung up the old lady's clothes and replied respectfully:

"It has been arranged, Mama Qi will stare at it personally, there will be no problem, but that son looks like a scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam this year, tomorrow is the day to open the door, and there is suddenly a scholar missing in the Yingke Building for no reason, and Dali Temple will definitely intervene."

The imperial examination is related to the national fortune, and it is also the highest courtesy given to the literati, but all the scholars who enter Beijing to take the examination will be arranged to the Yingke Building, and the candidates only need to work hard without worrying about the outside of their bodies, and more to protect the safety of the talents.

Every candidate who lives in the welcome building will be registered, and there will be a special meal arrangement for them every day.

Mama Zheng's worries are not unreasonable, if Dali Temple is allowed to interfere, it will always be a troublesome matter.

The old lady's eyes were dark, and she thought in a low voice, and after a while, her eyes were raised, looking at the flickering candlelight, with the decisiveness accumulated over the years in her eyes, but her tone was careless, as if it was just a trivial matter:

"Let Xiaoliu pretend to be that thief, go to Yingke Building to make a fuss, be kicked out of Yingke Building, and return to his hometown without face to see his father and fellow villagers."

"Yes." Mama Zheng immediately responded, "Do you want to put a pressure on tonight's matter?" ”

The old lady snorted coldly: "Let it go, the left and right are just a cheap thing, and she has the same virtue as her biological mother." ”

After a pause, he said: "Let the scholar's house be searched, and I don't know if those dirty things are really coming for Yunzhu, a sick and weak person wants to design a frame, it's just crazy." ”

Aunt Hu's matter is a stain on Yongdehou, not only stuck in the hearts of Hou Ye and Mrs. Hou, but the old lady also sneered at them, and never took them to heart.

Mama Zheng served the old lady and went out of the courtyard after she slept, and beckoned Xiaoliu to come.

At the end of the ugly time, a candidate drunk knocked on the door of the Yingke Building, scolded people when he caught them, and finally even got into a fight.

The examinee was woken up by the steward of the Yingke Building, splashed with water, and then rolled up the cover and threw it out.

"I said Wei Xiaowei, tomorrow is the day of autumn, and you still run out to drink in the middle of the night, and you are so drunk, do you want a future?"

One of the examinees looked at Wei Xiaowei, who was disheveled, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"On weekdays, I see that he always looks arrogant, as if he is about to ascend to the sky after being appreciated by nobles, and now he ......"

"Xu is that the noble man doesn't want him, and he knows that he is out of play, so he indulges in alcohol to kill his sorrows."

"Let's go, let's go, this thing has stained our eyes, and we're going to enter the exam room at dawn, so how can we still have the leisure to care about his affairs."

A group of people in Hula immediately returned to the building, and no one wanted to look at Wei Xiaowei again.

Wei Xiaowei, who was awakened, pulled the corner of the steward's skirt and begged for mercy: "My lord, the villain knows that he is wrong, the villain will never dare anymore, please don't drive the villain out, please adult." ”

The steward directly raised his foot and kicked Wei Xiaowei to the side, clasped his fists with both hands and bowed in the direction of the imperial city, and snorted coldly: "The state has national laws and family rules, and you, as a pillar of the country, must be self-denying and courteous...... Alas, you can do it yourself. ”

After the words fell, he turned around, and the door of the Yingke Building closed in front of Wei Xiaowei's eyes.

Wei Xiaowei held his bedding at the door of the Yingke Building, and when he arrived, he got up and left slowly.

The late summer breeze blew through the alley, leaving behind a mess and a figure that was gradually drifting away.