To the east of Wanping County, the River Temple!

Incense is strong during the day and less crowded at night.

Behind the statue of the venerable river god.

Captain Chu sat leisurely on the futon, and lifted Luo Qicai's robe with his left hand.

Rokicai was tied up.

Captain Chu found the acupuncture points and took the right measure.

In his right hand, he held a bright iron hook.

The sharp hook pointed at Rocchi's belly.

Luo Qicai's eyes widened and he said in horror: "My lord, dare to ask what crime he has committed?"

Why?

I really didn't know that Chen Jingwen was an adult.......

What do adults want?

Gold and silver, and women are willing to give them below! ”

"Shut up!"

Captain Chu's face was gloomy: "It's late!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a brocade-clothed guard came over.

He took off his shoes and socks and shoved them into Roki's mouth.

These brocade guards are all fast and vigorous.

It's not a problem to travel hundreds of miles a day, how bad does the shoes and socks smell in your mouth?

The pickled ones are more flavorful than sour cowpeas......

Luo Qicai vomited on the spot, but his mouth was blocked.

The filth that came out of his stomach was swallowed again.

Xu Biao clasped his hands on his chest and watched coldly.

Rokicai's intestines were hooked out inch by inch......

"Let you taste the punishment of embroidered clothes, is it painful?

When you arrive at the Netherworld, there are still a group of ghosts waiting for you...... Hahaha! ”

Several embroidered guards laughed happily, this horrific scene.

For the embroidered guard, it is very exciting.

When they do their old jobs, their blood is fanatical and boiling.

Stinky shoes and socks mixed with vomit.

Rokicai could only pronounce through his nostrils, in a moment before he died.

He suddenly thought of the oath he had made before: if he didn't bring down Jia Cong.

He'd rather die with his intestines broken! It seems that oaths cannot be made indiscriminately.

"The other one has been cleaned up too?"

Seeing that Luo Qicai's eyes were scattered and dull.

Xu Biao lost his interest, turned around and ordered: "Since the revenge has to be avenged."

Notify the yamen to investigate the case before dawn, and don't leave any traces of us. ”

"Big brother, don't worry."

Captain Chu rubbed his hands happily: "The local yamen is also shrewd, what a result."

It's not in their mouths, and it won't implicate us.

Bah! This is notorious.

There are many evil deeds, and his family does not dare to use this as an excuse. ”

"Alright."

Xu Biao waved his hand lazily: "By the way, I will repair a letter to the head of the Jia case of Rongguo Mansion and sell personal favors." ”

Captain Chu was surprised: "When do we need to sell favors to a milky young man?" ”

"Lord Yu took a fancy to him." Xu Biao glanced at him and said lightly.

Rotate even if you press the embroidered spring knife to go out.

Captain Chu was stunned when he heard this, and only after a while did he say: "High! It's really high!

Kill two birds with one stone, kill two birds with one stone!

The eldest brother is righteous and thoughtful.

If a confidant dies, my brother will follow you in this life! ”

........

Next.

First, a news spread in Wanping County: the county jail had collapsed.

The staff of the county office also couldn't figure out what to do.

If it collapses, it will collapse, after all, it has been more than a hundred years, and it has been rebuilt.

And the torture room, workshop, jailer and other personnel.

But with a sad face, another news came out: because the cell had collapsed.

Some of the prisoners escaped, including Rodge.

A few hours later.

Three classes of soap, fast, strong, went out to find evidence from the River Temple.

Declared to the outside world: Because the cell collapsed!

Rokicai absconded overnight and was able to escape.

But for some reason, Luo Qicai and Luo Tong died violently in the River Temple.

Only clothes and blood stains were left, and it was suspected that he was killed by a horse thief.

Followed by.

Wanping County Government and Tongzhi Department jointly issued a solemn notice:

"Recently, a horse thief has committed a crime, which has seriously disturbed the peace of our Wanping.

In view of Luo Qicai's violent death, this county and this department will vigorously crack down on horse thieves.

It's just a justice for Roki!

If the people find out, those who report the case in time will be exempted from tax as appropriate.

In addition, Luo Qicai was supposed to be guilty and escaped overnight.

The crime is added to the first degree, and the people of the Luo family are not allowed to make trouble. ”

After all, this matter became a mystery, and at that time there was a custom of writing local chronicles in various places.

Later, the "Wanping County Chronicle" wrote: Luo Qicai, a student in the second year of Qiande.......

Six years - Qi and Cong (Jia Cong) have grievances, and Qiande has seven years.

The cause of death is unknown, and the guilt is .......

The Luo family ended miserably, so Fang Zhicong is well versed in the way of yin and yang!

Let's not talk about how Jia Cong and Luo Qicai are recorded in the Wanping County Chronicles.

Let's just say that Jia Cong, Liu Hua, and Xu Biao have joined forces!

This is done seamlessly and seamlessly.

The Luo family has no complete reason, how dare they make trouble?

That day.

Many people applauded and set off a few strings of firecrackers to congratulate them.

is also happy with Jia Cong, who has experienced so many things.

His heart became more and more calm, and the city government became deeper and deeper.

received a letter from Xu Baihu from the Civil Information Bureau.

said that Luo Qicai has "handled it on his behalf", don't worry about it, and so on.

Although Jia Cong didn't know why Xiuyiwei helped him, he didn't understand that there must be another reason for this.

Speaking of Chen Jingwen, Jia Cong's knowledge is not detailed.

After all, he wasn't a skilled royal agent.

I wondered for a moment.

The matter finally had a more desirable result, so it was abandoned.

There are still a few days before the results of the college examination are released, and the review period is over.

Chen Dongsheng will not meet with the candidates.

Say goodbye to Liu Hua, Shen Gao, Wang Hao, Qin Zhong and others.

The three of Jia Cong's master and servant went straight back to Rongguo Mansion.

Antique study.

Jia Cong copied Yan Liu's book sticker, sniffing the fragrance of Qingwen's virgin.

"Qingwen, lean over a little bit, let me see if your calligraphy has improved?"

Qingwen deftly sat on the side and muttered, "The eldest master has spoken, and he will send someone to Wanping to watch the list once a day."

The eldest lady said, if you win the show!

The old lady doesn't set up a banquet to celebrate, let's set it up by ourselves in the East Road Courtyard. ”

I don't know if that eight-strand article can pass the test?

Jia Cong is also a little apprehensive: self-confidence is one thing, and failure is another.

No matter how anxious he is, he can only wait, if he is twelve years old.

It broke the record of Zhao Beidou's thirteen-year-old Xiucai in this dynasty.

There is no point in worrying too much.

Jia Cong calmed down and nodded, taking the opportunity to instruct her in calligraphy.

Tilting his eyes and blinking, he stared at Qingwen's snow-white neck.

Jia Cong pondered: "Cut the shoulders and waist of the water snake, Qingwen's body has been expanded."

In my previous life, how could I have my share in such a beauty?

Either follow the big money, or be troubled by yellow hair.

The so-called female junior holds gold bricks, and Qingwen will be sixteen in another year.

The real big girl, do you want to eat her?"

The words are divided into two ends.

Jia Yu is still concerned about Jia Cong's hospital examination.

In the past few days, I asked Mrs. Xing every day;

"Is there a result?"

"Is it on the list?"

Mrs. Xing was resigned, so she had to ask Wang Shanbao once a day.

Ordered him to take someone to see the list.

Soon.

A few small servants came back with a message: due to the considerable number of examination papers in the college examination.

The assessment of the students of Xuetai is rigorous, and the county magistrates have been summoned to help.

I heard the secretary of the yamen say that the magistrate of this county.

can only look at the rolls of that county, and Chen Xuetai is the gatekeeper......

In short, it is estimated that the results will be available in three days.

It was in this way that Rongguofu fell into waiting.

A lot of people are waiting.

Of course, this incident is just an episode in their lives.

The masters of Rongguo Mansion, the pleasure is still not delayed.

It fully carries forward the life style of the supremacy of hedonism.

Jia Yu is also a little complicated.

In the Red Mansion, Jia Baoyu was about to be cursed to death by Ma Daopo.

As his biological father, Jia Zheng gave up, but Jia Yu didn't listen.

is still trying to save Baoyu.

The concept of the father as the son is deeply rooted and natural in the big feudal family.

No one thinks it's unreasonable, because each of them has been like this since they were young.

It's not just women who are vulnerable.

In feudal society, as sons, they are relatively weak.

Jia Baoyu also has a psychological shadow on Jia Zheng.

Naturally, there is also a layer of patriarchal concept, so.

Jia Yu's attitude towards his youngest son Jia Cong is definitely higher than Jia Yingchun.

For Jia Yu, Jia Yingchun is a commodity that can be bought and sold at any time.

Saying goes; The daughter who marries out spills the water, and the daughter who gives birth to a daughter and adopts a daughter not only expects not to repay the favor.

And to pay upside down, for these inhuman people.

He was unhappy and cold.

A deeper layer.

It's Jia Yu, a loser, who spends money like running water, and sits on empty food.

Little wives one after another, who still has a title for the descendants of Rongguo Mansion?

Therefore.

It is not so much that Jia Yu cares about Jia Cong, but that what Jia Yu does is an investment.

expects Jia Cong to bring him high returns in the future.

And investing in this kind of thing has never been emotional.

The accumulation of capital is bloody.

These are also things that Jia Cong will have to deal with in the future.

As a modern person, two lives as a human being.

Jia Cong doesn't just want to be Zhang Juzheng: Zhang Juzheng is very good at seeking a country, but he can't make a living.

After Zhang Juzheng's death!

The eldest son committed suicide.

The second son was in the army.

The third son was severely tortured, and he was almost dug up and whipped up.

Jia Cong's real goal is to surpass Zhang Juzheng!

.......

.......

The ruthlessness of the scorching summer is no less than the cold wind of winter and the severe frost of autumn.

The sun is blazing.

Relentlessly, baking every inch of the masonry of the mansion.

Every corner of the cloister, every crevice of the hall.

Even the tiny tiles seem to be roasted to a faint glow.

The small courtyard that originally looked dilapidated and bleak.

Since Jia Cong moved in, it has been rejuvenated and the dead wood has come to spring.

Grapevine leaves, plantain branches and leaves.

The patio is rippling with blue waves.

Cao Dahua walked far behind the tree and lifted a stone lock.

According to his own explanation, this is conducive to exercising arm strength and better protecting Jia Cong's safety.

The rules of Jiafu are relatively strict, and the servants have not been summoned.

You can't just enter the inner house, and when you see Miss Boudoir, you must stay away.

Now Sanchun, Daiyu, and Baochai are here as guests.

Of course, they can't greet or look.

Tie Niu tightly spit out the melon seed shell with a "phew" of the sweat towel: "Hey, big man."

Do you say that Third Master Cong can still win this time?

I've heard that the higher you go up the imperial examination, the more difficult it becomes......"

"Have we changed between the two of us?"

Cao Dahua sweated like rain, his momentum was compelling, and he smirked: "You might as well guess which girl Third Master Cong will marry?" ”

"Ahh You stupid, the prime minister's family has seven products.

One person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, have you heard?

Third Master Cong has won the high-ranking officials, you and I will naturally benefit......"

Tie Niu rolled his eyes: "As for the future grandmother...... Isn't Third Master Cong still young?

I think Miss Bao is the most suitable, she will do things, and she will not treat us harshly. ”

"No, no, no......."

Cao Dahua put down the stone lock, squatted on the ground, exhaled like thunder, and whispered: "I think it's good to be the young lady of the Qin family."

That's what everyone loves, sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers.

The third master has been chattering several times, and he came back this time.

I went to visit the Qin Mansion and didn't see anyone.

Third Master Cong is a little dull, you haven't looked carefully......"

I can't see that this stupid big guy still has a careful side.

Tie Niu glanced at him, thought about it and sighed, "Miss Qin is good, that is..... Alas, no more! Do not say! ”

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"And governing people is not foreign affairs, and the first question is why he knows how to know.

The husband is said to govern people, and he is waiting for me to govern and start to govern.

If you don't wait for my rule and govern yourself, then you can talk nonsense about governing people?

However, it is difficult to generalize......"

"There is a lawsuit, where does it exist."

"And what is the world, there are many people who can defend the lawsuit, and Gai Yidi knows how to litigate."

"And what is the world's saying that there are few people who can handle lawsuits, and they don't know how to handle lawsuits."

“(￣□￣； )

At the request of the second sister Jia Yingchun.

Jia Cong wrote down the essay silently, and the sisters read it in the study.

The papers for each exam are to be returned.

Now that the examination review has not ended, the original manuscript will naturally not be seen.

Jia Tanchun read it and threw it on the case, and said with a smile: "No wonder the second brother hates Bagu!" This time I kind of got it.

The eight-strand article is not only awkward to death! And it's all a lot of nonsense.

Jia Cong couldn't deny it, and said in his heart: Although the eight-strand text is nonsense.

But this kind of nonsense is what many people dream of!

How many people have studied all their lives and are not qualified!

"Nonsense aside."

Jia Yingchun clamped his two jade fingers, took over the words and said softly: "The penmanship and organization level are no less than the articles of some ancients.

It is because there are strict restrictions on the art of making, and it cannot be desecrated with some Fengyue pen and ink.

Therefore, the famous eight strands are difficult to write.

It's a constraint everywhere, a crappy place everywhere!

If you can take care of the same, you can't take care of the other. ”

"It's still the second sister who knows me." Jia Cong smiled, this is my sister.

Lin Daiyu tasted a cup of tea served by Qingwen.

Although the tea is not as good as the old lady gave herself, it is also decent.

After listening quietly, Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled: "There is nothing good or bad about Bagu.

It is like a house, which must be divided into several rooms and several rooms.

A garden must be carefully carved.

Even if we compose poems, shouldn't we have to limit the level, fiction and reality, and rhyme?

How different is this from the Eight Strands?"

"The second girl said steadily, and Feng'er said it clearly."

The article was passed to Baochai.

Xue Baochai groaned: "In my opinion, this kind of old and serious writing is everyone's handwriting!"

The name of the prodigy of the Cong brothers is a no-brainer under the fame.

If the examiner is old-fashioned, it will be unreasonable not to take it.

It's just that I don't know what other people are doing.

We don't know what the rank of Brother Cong is. ”

It is not easy to be praised by Baochai.

Jia Cong was very satisfied, and said: "The science field is not as serious as you think.

I heard someone say in the same year that they were taking exams in that place.

The title was 'Xizi Lai', and it turned out to be a joke. ”

"Huh, what's the joke? Tell me about it. ”

When Jia Tanchun and Jia Xichun heard this, they immediately became interested.

Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, and Jia Yingchun also cast their expectant eyes over.

These boudoir ladies are really suffocated.

"Don't worry."

Jia Cong sold the guanzi and deliberately took a sip of tea unhurriedly.

provoked the women to be coquettish and urging.

Jia Cong smiled faintly, and then said eloquently: "There is a candidate who has solved the question; Open the east gate, but the west will not come.

Open the north gate, Xizi will not come.

Open the south gate, but Xizi will not come.

Open the West Gate, Xizi is coming! Xizi is here! ”

"Puff~"

"Ouch!"

The study of the Bandit Pavilion suddenly burst into laughter, and there was a wonderful silver bell laughter.

Even Qingwen, who was standing on the side, understood, and turned to the corner and snickered.