Chengxian Street, Jixian Xuan.

Lu Wenjing booked a tearoom on the street on the second floor in advance, and looking through the window from this tearoom, he happened to be able to see the gate of Guozijian, Jixian Gate, which has the same name as this teahouse, and I don't know if it's a coincidence.

After a while, a pot of tea was served in the teahouse, and a few plates of exquisite and tempting snacks were presented, saying that they were specially arranged by the shopkeeper.

In fact, Lu Wenjing knew that this time he still occupied Yang Shen's light.

After all, he Yang Yongxiu is the son of the old court, and he can make good friends with him, and there is no harm in it.

Lu Wenjing tasted a bite of sugar crisp, and his eyes lit up:

"It's delicious, this shopkeeper is quite good at being a person..."

Zhao Qianrou frowned slightly:

"I heard that Jixian Xuan's tea is very expensive, aren't we too extravagant?"

"Luxury? It's really a bit surprising that this word came out of the mouth of you, a young lady of the Zhao Mansion. Lu Wenjing quipped.

“... Before, concubines didn't have an accurate concept of money, but now I know it. This pot of tea costs so much silver, enough to buy how many buns, enough to eat breakfast, it's just too wasteful, and the concubine is reluctant to drink it. ”

Lu Wenjing couldn't help laughing and said:

"What the lady said is that in the future, the silver of our East Courtyard will also have to count the bun flowers, how many buns can be exchanged for a hairpin, and how many buns can be exchanged for a piece of silk, by the way, and the rouge that the lady usually uses, why can't you beat a thousand buns?"

"This..."Zhao Qianrou knew that he was making fun of herself, and her face was a little ugly.

Lu Wenjing poured a cup of tea for the lady and persuaded:

"Actually, the lady doesn't have to worry about this, when it should be spent, the local province of the province, although the buns are delicious, I feel tired of eating too much, right?"

"In this way, the concubine is a bit hypocritical."

Lu Wenjing handed the teacup to the lady and said:

"In the Ming Dynasty, people are born unequal, some people are born in famous families, enjoy endless glory and wealth, and some people are born in poor families, and it is difficult to get rid of the fate of being oppressed by others in their lives. Even our businessmen have to look at the eyes of the official and the master, and if we are not careful, we will end up with both personal and financial resources. It's hard to be fair and just..."

Zhao Qianrou took a sip and sighed:

"What Xianggong said is that those poor students are studying desperately and want to change their lives through the imperial examination."

Lu Wenjing nodded, "The imperial examination is the right way to gain fame, and everyone strives for it by their ability, and it is also a fair system for one of the few." But this is fair, and some people want to take advantage of the loopholes. ”

"The person Xianggong refers to won't be in the Guozi Prison, right?" Zhao Qianrou's mind was lively, and she said immediately.

"The lady has already guessed it, today's play will be played in front of the gate of the Guozijian, don't blink for a while."

Lu Wenjing sold a pass, Zhao Qianrou looked out the window, there were few people walking around Jixian Gate, and the passers-by looked normal, not looking like something big would happen at all.

However, after a cup of tea, she suddenly saw a group of people coming from a distance, and her eyes couldn't help but widen slightly.

"Xianggong, look!"

Lu Wenjing was not surprised at all, because this group of people was originally arranged by him.

"The show is about to begin, lady..."

Following the gaze of the two, he went directly to Jixian Gate.

At this time, the crowd had arrived at the open space in front of the Guozi Prison, some of them were women in the Qinglou who were dressed in gaudy clothes, and some of them were fierce-looking, hanging, and the turtles in the Qinglou.

The two brocade-clothed men escorted by the head were tied behind their backs, and the two of them were wearing disheveled heads, and their mental state was very bad, and they must have suffered some kind of inhuman abuse.

The fat woman standing beside these two people looked particularly ruthless, and when she looked at this dress full of copper smell, she knew that she was the old bustard of a certain green building.

Qinglou girl, turtle father, old bustard, ladybird.

These four types of people should have appeared in Goolan Hutong, but they gathered in front of the door of the first school in the Ming Dynasty, Guozijian, can they not make people think about it?

Passers-by saw a lot of excitement and gradually came over.

"Hey, look at this battle, what's going on?"

"Isn't that the old bustard of Saijiangnan? She is so excited, does the country not pay back the money? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, what kind of place is Guozijian, that is the highest institution of learning in my Ming Dynasty, the scholars who study in it, which is not a rich five-car, a belly of saints and ancestors, how can it be related to Qinglou."

Just when everyone was talking and full of suspicion, the old bustard elephant mother in the south of the Saijiang Province shouted sharply:

"You two Sven scum still don't kneel down for the old lady?"

There was fear in the eyes of the two princes of King Shen, and just when they hesitated, a turtle prince kicked them behind them, and the two were forced to kneel down.

Xiang Ma snorted coldly:

"Everyone come to see what kind of inmates are in the country, come to me to have fun in the south of the Yangtze River, like my mother, I just turn a blind eye, these two bastards are cowardly, and they still want to force my daughter..."

The girls in the Qinglou behind him also shouted:

"The official of the country must give us an explanation, otherwise, we will not leave here!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

It turned out that the two scholars who knelt down were really the prisoners of the Guozijian!

According to the prison rules of Guozijian, prisoners are not allowed to enter and leave Huajie Willow Lane, otherwise they will be severely punished.

And these two people not only blatantly went to Goolan Hutong to mingle, but also did not abide by the rules of the Qinglou, which is really despicable.

Just when the discussion of passers-by was rising, Xiang's mother swaggered to the door of Jixian, pointed to the Guozijian and shouted:

"The dignified Ming Guozi Eunuch, is there anyone in charge? Hurry up and come out and confront your aunt! ”

As soon as the words fell, several officials of the Guozi Prison hurriedly walked out of the Jixian Gate, led by one wearing a six-grade official uniform, and there were prisoners around him Seeing this person, they subconsciously hid back, and whispered at the same time:

"It's Lord Eunuch, let's stop making fun..."

Guozijian's eunuch's surname is Yu, who is meticulous and very demanding, and is the fellow villager recommended by Cui Miao.

According to common sense, Yu Jian Cheng should have reprimanded the old bustard who made a big fuss in the country's eunuch, but he didn't do it, but was very polite.

"This official is in charge of the post of Guozijian Supervisor, old bustard, is what you just said true?"

"If it's not true, the eunuch will interrogate him." When Xiang's mother saw the official, her tone calmed down.

"Okay, let the official confirm the identities of these two people first."

Yu Jiancheng walked in front of the two sons of King Shen, and after seeing the appearance of the two clearly, he said with cold eyebrows:

"I knew that it was really the two of you, and I really gave the chief of the country a face!"

The two sons kowtowed in fright:

"Lord Jiancheng, we know that we are wrong, and we will not dare next time."

"Next time? You're still thinking about next time? Come! ”

At the sound of the order, the servants of the national prison stepped forward and tied them up strongly.

"According to the prison rules, those who do not listen to dissuasion and enjoy themselves in Goolan Washe will be removed from their school status and punished with another fifty boards to set an example!"

"Lord Prison Cheng spares his life, fifty boards, you have to take our lives..."Shen Gongzi was already crying.

"If you knew this was the case, why did you bother in the first place?"

Yu Jian Cheng snorted coldly, and was about to order the servants to escort the two back to the prison, when someone coughed and said:

"Eunuch, please slow down..."

Yu Jian Cheng was stunned, and when he heard that this person was his top boss, Wang Yunfeng offered wine, and quickly turned around and bowed:

"My lord, it's better to deal with this kind of scene with a lower official, you or..."

"The reputation of the country is at stake, and it is by no means a trivial matter. Yu Jiancheng, you step down, the case of King Shen and Wang will be taken over by this official. ”

"It's... Well, the lower officials listen to you. Yu Jiancheng said helplessly.

As soon as Wang Saijiu appeared, Shen Gongzi and Wang Gongzi breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time.

"Lord Sacrificial Wine, the students have been wronged..."King Shen and the others took the opportunity to say.