Within a few days, the little emperor's poisoning due to gluttony and lust soon spread throughout the palace and beyond.

While the people laughed at his stupidity, they also felt sympathy and pity for the tragic plight of Lian Meiren, and only lamented that the Son of Heaven was unkind and mediocre.

The emperor's prestige in the hearts of the courtiers and the common people began to wane.

At the same time, a case of officialdom-operated fraud in the imperial examination also broke out.

After the list was released, those talented children of the poor family were all defeated, and the selected people were all children who had mediocre articles on weekdays, and even did not say anything in the face of Mr. Examination.

These people all have something in common, that is, they are rich and close to Lin Guogong's family.

One of the unsuccessful candidates was not convinced, so he went to the government to ask to read the articles of these successful candidates, but he was beaten to the point that he lost half his life and threw it at the gate of the government to show deterrence.

The literati have a backbone.

This move is not intended to humiliate and provoke these unsuccessful candidates who have studied hard but have no background, and they angrily unite to apply for a fair and transparent result.

This matter has caused a lot of uproar, and at least half of the twists and turns in the imperial front are to request a thorough investigation of the fraud in the imperial examination this time, and to give the candidates a fair and transparent result.

In order to protect himself and the Duke of Baolin, the little emperor forcibly suppressed this matter, but it caused even more dissatisfaction among the children of the Hanmen and the Qingliu family.

In a hurry, he hurriedly ran to Yongning Palace and looked for Cha Jiu to wipe his ass again.

Cha Jiu sat on the chair, unhurriedly scraping the hot tea foam, and said slowly: "If Your Majesty wants to block Youyou's mouth, the only way to do this is to thoroughly investigate this matter, kill the officials involved, remove the reputation of the fraudsters, and re-read the file and select people." ”

"No!" The little emperor's face turned pale.

Cha Jiu looked at him with a smile: "Why not?" ”

The little emperor did not dare to speak.

He allowed this to be investigated, and if he wanted to find out, wouldn't it be found out to him?

Today's emperor colluded with officials to cheat in the imperial examination, and it was rumored that he would have to be left in the history books for 10,000 years!

"Lin Guogong has a good idea." After a long time, the little emperor spoke, "Now the rumors among the people are spread by those shabby people who are jealous of others on the list, as long as they are gagged, then this matter can be calmed down." ”

After saying that, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes: "So I ordered that all these unsuccessful candidates who are talking nonsense and messing around will be put in prison." ”

"Cough, cough......" Cha Jiu was drinking tea, almost choking to death by the tea in his mouth.

She looked at the little emperor in disbelief: "You locked up so many candidates?" ”

Shocked, Cha Jiu couldn't even care about using the honorific title.

"yes, let them have so many tongues!" The little emperor seemed to be very satisfied with this approach.

In fact, at this time, the cells in Kyochu were already overcrowded.

It was full of candidates who asked for a thorough investigation of the case, and even the most heinous murderers were not allowed to enter.

The order in the capital is chaotic, and everyone is in danger, but rumors of dissatisfaction with the emperor are intensifying.

Cha Jiu lifted his forehead and sighed.

Anger is no longer enough to explain the complex emotions in her heart at this time.

She was more speechless.

The little emperor secretly glanced at her to make sure that there was no danger of being scolded, and then continued: "Stopping rumors is the first step, and this second step is to restore my prestige in the hearts of the people, so I plan to go to Dongzhou to inspect the disaster relief and show the image of loving the people like a son." ”

Cha Jiu lowered his eyes and hid his impatience: "Since Your Majesty has already decided, what are you going to do with the mourning family?" ”

The little emperor pursed his lips and said, "The journey from the capital to Dongzhou is long, and I am a little frightened, so I want to ask the queen mother to accompany me." ”

Cha Jiu: "......"

This emperor can't deal with it, and he really treats her as his mother if he has something.

The little emperor thought for a while, and hurriedly said: "I have to let the regent and his companions drive, so that if he sends someone to assassinate me, he will also have some scruples." ”

Cha Jiu was speechless.

An eastern tour, a family migration.

When the little emperor got up to leave, he happened to see a double-patterned begonia jade ring in the tray in Cha Jiu's hand, with a silver-gray spike on it, looking noble and introverted.

This is a men's jade pendant, which should have been given to the mysterious male pet.

Disdain flashed in the little emperor's eyes, but there was a smile on his face, and he said flatteringly: "If the queen mother feels that the journey to Dongzhou is lonely, she can also bring those gadgets for fun, but don't be too public." ”

Cha Jiu frowned at him, not knowing what he was talking nonsense.

The little emperor stepped out of Yongning Palace with his front foot, and Zong Yue came back with his back foot.

He took off his body, and the layer of snow that covered it shook off and flew, his ink was clammy and cold, and a few small dry cracks froze on his face.

It looks like I've been running around outside, and I've forgotten to hold an umbrella to protect myself from the snow.

As soon as Zong Yue opened his mouth, he said, "Don't worry, I'm going to go around today and release all the detained candidates." ”

Many candidates are from poor families, studying hard for years, and selling their family property just to go to Beijing to participate in the future of the imperial examination.

Who would have expected to encounter such an unfortunate fraud case.

The Regent Mansion paid out of its own pocket to temporarily place these homeless candidates.

Cha Jiu stared at the frostbite on his face, and asked the palace people to go to the dormitory to get the blue snow cream that moisturized his skin.

It was cold in winter, and the paste in the small white porcelain bottle had solidified.

Cha Jiu covered the porcelain bottle with his hand, approached and gently breathed the heat, and finally melted it some, and dipped it with his fingertips, wanting to wipe it off the dry crack on Zong Yue's face.

But Zong Yue's height of nearly 1.98 meters was too tall, and Cha Jiu couldn't see the location of the crack clearly.

"You look down." She reminded softly.

Zong Yue obediently complied.

"A little lower." Cha Jiu still can't see clearly.

Zong Yue lowered a little lower.

Cha Jiu's delicate and beautiful face was close at hand, her face was as white and delicate as mutton fat jade, and there was not a trace of pores in sight. The apricot eyes are serious, reflecting his face, and the cherry lips are magnificent, exuding a seductive sweetness.

Zong Yue's eyes became dark and thick, and his throat rolled.

Cha Jiu, who was seriously painting his face, suddenly felt a tall figure covering down.

In the next second, her waist was brought into a solid embrace, her chin was lifted by a big palm, and she was grabbed and given by Zong Yue from the bottom up.

After a cup of tea, the two separated.

Cha Jiu's lips were so swollen that they couldn't be seen, they were so red that they were faintly swollen with pale pink edges.

Zong Yue's eyes were smiling, and her rough fingertips continued to rub her lips ambiguously, as if she was still unsatisfied.

Cha Jiu, whose lips were numb, glared at him, stuffed the blue snow cream into his hand, and said angrily: "You can apply the rest yourself!" ”

Zong Yue was not annoyed, he took a finger of balm and wiped it on his face casually.

This little frostbite was nothing to him.

But the lady said she wanted to paint.

Then you have to paint.