The queen of fast wear has a fetish for collecting gold fingers

Chapter 725 Zhuang Yuan Lang's Intensive Adoptive Mother 5
Unfortunately, it turns out that is not the case.

In the capital city, a small exam is really nothing. In the eyes of the high-school disciples, it is not much better than ordinary people, and at most it will take a little more effort to kill them.

What's more, the capital is originally a gathering place for high-ranking dignitaries.

After settling down in the capital, he participated in several literary conferences with his brothers, and also saw the difference in the situation between Jinshi from aristocratic families and Jinshi from poor backgrounds without foundation.

In the southwestern alley, there are many people waiting for officials to live in poverty.

Although he now takes the Minister of Rites as his teacher, he will definitely not fail to be appointed as an official in the future, let alone live that kind of life, but that is far from what he wants.

What he wants is to have great power in his hands and enjoy wealth forever.

Moreover, compared with the disciples, the eldest son who is going to be the head of the family is of course the most important. It just so happens that he and Yin Tai are going to take the same exam, so resources will be tight.

When the teacher slowed down, his relationship with his unpromising disciple faded compared to him; at that time, the teacher's youngest son, Yin Long, was also going to be a scholar; or maybe the teacher would accept other students as students.

Under hesitation and entanglement, Shao Qijun believed that only people who became close to Yin Yiming could break the situation, and could always be remembered by Yin Yiming in his heart, always thinking about pulling him up.

So, Shao Qijun set his eyes on Yin Jiayi, the junior sister who often went to the outer courtyard to deliver soup to his brother.

Shao Qijun quickly recounted his plan in his mind; examined Yin Jiayi's degree of obsession with him; Yin Yiming's words and deeds since entering the door, only after finding that everything was within the scope of his plan did he regain his composure and stood up calmly .

"Housekeeper Fu, please tell the teacher that everything is the student's fault, please take care of your body, don't get angry and hurt yourself, the student will come back tomorrow to plead guilty."

Steward Fu looked at Shao Qijun who was full of sincerity and earnestness, and remembered that the young lady who was not married to Shao Qijun was making noise in the backyard. He immediately became concerned and softened his face, "The slave will definitely report the truth."

After leaving the gate of the Yin Mansion, Shao Qijun hurried back to Shao's house. Hearing the news, Jian Jian quickly called Shao Qijun over and asked, "Jun'er, don't you need to go to school today? Why did you come back so early? What's the matter?"

Looking at the caring and friendly face, Shao Qijun was torn in his heart, not knowing how to speak.

Just when Shao Qijun was in a state of disarray, Jiang Wenzhi hurried over when he heard that Shao Qijun had returned home early.

Looking at Jiang Wenzhi, Shao Qi suddenly remembered that his mother had always been extremely kind to his wife and children, which was not much worse than his son. If his mother found out about his plan, the result would definitely not be what he wanted .

After secretly reaffirming the decision he had made when he sat down, Shao Qijun no longer wavered in his heart, and only sighed secretly: Forget it, he was adopted from the beginning, and it is common sense that he cannot get close to his adoptive mother. That's it for her.

Shao Qijun shook his head, smiled lightly and said, "There is something wrong at the teacher's house, so I came back early."

Seeing that nothing serious happened, Jiang Wenzhi felt relieved, seeing that it was getting late, she said, "Mother, it's rare that my husband is at home today, why don't we have dinner in mother's yard."

Jian Jian glanced at the inexplicably silent Shao Qijun, "That's fine. Jun'er, do you have anything you want to eat, and if you have anything, please tell your wife immediately."

Shao Qijun, who originally just wanted to come over to greet Jian Jian, went back to the study and stayed there, pursed his lips, took Jiang Wenzhi's hand, and said with a warm smile: "Then please trouble Madam."

"What are you talking about, Xianggong, you are really polite." Jiang Wenzhi gave Shao Qijun a look, and said coquettishly.

Seeing the hands tightly intertwined between the two, the inexplicable anxiety in the past two months subsided, Jiang Wenzhi shook her head and chuckled softly, cursing herself for being too sensitive.

Later in the evening, Shao Yuheng left school and learned that his father had already returned home, and the family of four would have dinner together in the evening. He was so happy that he brought his homework to the simple courtyard, and while he was doing his homework under the supervision of the simple, he waited for the meal to start. .

"Grandma, aren't you ready for dinner? Heng'er is hungry." After Shao Yuheng looked at the door again and saw no figure of Shao Qijun, Shao Yuheng asked.

Looking at the child's face full of hope, Jian Jian couldn't help feeling a little softer. He reached out and stroked Shao Yuheng's little head, and said with a smile, "Heng'er, don't worry, I'll send someone to remind me."

After all, Jian Jian turned around and made a show of flirting with the maid.

Jian Jian knows what Shao Yuheng is looking forward to, and he can also directly send someone to invite Shao Qijun to meet his expectations.

But Jian Jian didn't want to do this. After all, Shao Qijun could kill Shao Yuheng's mother and kill his enemy. He had a sworn hatred. It's not good to be too close to Shao Qijun. Wouldn't he be beaten to death if he knew the cause and effect in the underworld?

What Jian Jian wants to do now is to distance Shao Yuheng and Shao Qijun quietly, and let them gradually become unfamiliar, so that Yin Jiayi's entry in the future will save him from being too sad.

"Ok."

Shao Yuheng saw that the most understanding grandmother in the past could still understand his intentions, so he obediently responded, watching the maid behind Jianyi salute and leave.

There are two long benches in the courtyard of Fangfei Garden in the Yin Mansion, on which are lying two young maidservants who are being tortured with a cane, and two maidservants and two nuns are lying on the ground two meters away from the execution place. They are all servants who serve Yin Jiayi personally.

Looking at the bloody buttocks and backs of the man on the bench, and hearing the shrill howls of pain, the servants who were kneeling around watching the execution were frightened and begged for mercy.

It's just that no matter how miserable they were, the pair of middle-aged women sitting in the high chairs in the corridor above still looked indifferent. One after another.

When Yin Yiming, who was kneeling in front of the two of them, listened to the nanny and the handmaid who grew up together, he was so miserable and distressed, and begged repeatedly.

"Father, mother, everything is my daughter's fault, please stop beating me..."

Yin Yiming's heart ached when he saw his daughter's weeping face, but when he thought of what his daughter had done before, his softened heart hardened again, and he waved Yin Jiayi's hand away, looking Some of the servants who were knocked unconscious or kneeling on the ground became more and more annoyed, and sternly said: "Beat me, beat me hard."

Madam Yin at the side didn't dare to look at her furious husband, let alone her crying daughter, she just stretched her body and shed tears with a wooden face.

After all the servants who were serving in Yin Yiming's courtyard were sent to play, Yin Jiayi was dragged into the house by Yin Yiming, the door was closed, and a new round of accusations belonging to Yin Jiayi started again.

Both Yin Yiming and Mrs. Yin couldn't figure out why Yin Jiayi, a lady in her prime, would be so devoted to Shao Qijun, who was married and had children who were as old as nephews.

Mrs. Yin reprimanded: "Yi'er, did your mother ever teach you to be clean and self-respecting? Did she ever tell you not to give or receive privately with others, secretly promise for life? Do you know what you are doing?"

(End of this chapter)