Take the farm down to earth

Chapter 112

The next day, Chinchilla went out and ran into the study, Shi Zhongkui waved his hand, and the spell on the wall of the study was activated immediately, isolating the inside and outside.

Chinchilla then said, "Master, the eunuch put several Analects in the study room in the small courtyard agreed upon, and opened the books separately, circled a few sentences with pen and ink."

Shi Zhongkui smiled at the corner of his mouth, and secretly said 'it's done'.

If you know the scope of the exam questions roughly, you can prepare accordingly in advance.

Moreover, after returning from the Wenchang Emperor Temple, it seemed as if his understanding of books had improved by more than one level.

The next day the Chinchilla went out again, and in the news brought back this time, the emperor actually mentioned the words 'talents are hard to find' several times in the imperial study last night.

And the emperor said this not once or twice.

Shi Zhongkui was overjoyed immediately, but he was not sure that the emperor would definitely ask such a question.

Looking at Chinchilla, he asked, "Did you find the place where eunuch Xia hid the money?"

Chinchilla chuckled, "Master, you would never have imagined that the eunuch actually hid the silver in Yuyuantan Yuanjia Village, an old eunuch's house guarding the vegetable garden."

Shi Zhongkui's eyes lit up, but he didn't care about the money anymore.

Instead, he thought that Xia Shouzhong would even put money in that old eunuch's house, which meant that the relationship between the two was better than father and son, even if it wasn't father and son.

"Go and find out the identity of the old eunuch."

"Understood", the next day the Chinchilla came back again, and it was only then that Shi Zhongkui knew that the old eunuch was actually Xia Shouzhong's uncle.

When the uncle and nephew couldn't survive, the old eunuch Xia Shengfu entered the palace first, and was able to support Xia Shouzhong.

Later, Xia Shengfu was sent to serve beside Emperor Jing Long, who was just a prince who was not valued at that time. In the end, for some unknown reason, the 17-year-old Xia Shouzhong also went to the palace after purifying himself.

This matter is too secretive, unless you ask the City God or the Stove Lord, Chin Maoshu will not be able to find out.

But it doesn't matter to Shi Zhongkui, as long as Xia Shouzhong cares about his uncle.

On the night of the ninth day of February, Shi Zhongkui hesitated and made choices, and finally told Chinchilla a song "Bamboo and Stone" and a person's name.

The little mouse rushed all the way to an inn, and saw that the man named Fan Dao was already asleep, so he crawled onto the other party's bed.

He said in a low voice, "Stay firm on the green hills and not relax, the roots are originally in the broken rocks. Thousands of blows are still strong, let the east, west, south, north wind blow."

Fan Dao, who was asleep, heard this for several tens of seconds, and suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, but there was no one in the dark room.

Listen carefully again, except for the faint sound of the watchman, there is silence around.

"Am I dreaming?"

Then Fan Dao was overjoyed, could it be that he wrote this poem in his dream?
How can I still sleep now, get out of bed and light the oil lamp with flint, pick up a pen and write on paper in one go, and the words are not bad.

After careful study and pondering, I was overjoyed and couldn't help laughing.

After a while, there were complaints from the next door, but not only did this guy not restrain himself, he laughed even louder.

The Chinchilla hiding under the bed narrowed its eyes. This guy was as arrogant as the owner said.

At the same time, judging from some other performances, he is also a master who does not listen to advice.

After waiting in the middle of the night, making sure that nothing else happened for the time being, the Chinchilla ran back to report.

Been staring at this guy all day.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning on the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, when Fan Dao went to the Gongyuan with his number plate and other proof of identity, that Chin Maoshu followed on the eaves, looking for Shi Zhongkui.

In the early morning of this day, Shi Zhongkui and Yu Tongfu, accompanied by many relatives and friends, waited outside the tribute courtyard of the Ministry of Rites.

When he saw Chinmouse, the little mouse was lying on a restaurant outside the Gong Yuan, nodding fiercely to himself.

Shi Zhongkui also followed his gaze and saw the same imperial examiner who didn't know whether it was good luck or bad luck.

Nodding his head slightly, he no longer cares about Chin Maoshu.

Now that he knew that someone wanted to frame him, in order not to affect Yu Tongfu, Shi Zhongkui simply let him enter the Gongyuan.

He made excuses and pulled Xue Pan and Jia Lian, who looked forward and excited, to the side and muttered.

What he said was nothing more than to let the two of them keep a low profile before the tribute list came out, so as not to attract people's envy.

Jia Lian nodded repeatedly, but Xue Pan blushed, obviously nervous.

Needless to say, this bastard must have prepared something without telling himself.

Shi Zhongkui, who was already a little nervous, frowned. Although Xue Pan has many advantages, he likes to cause trouble too much.

It seems that even if he really enters the court as an official in the future, this uncle is still a hidden danger, and Jia Lian on the side is actually not much better.

But Xue Pan has really been sincere to him in the past six months, and let him kill this uncle, it is indeed over.

In the past one and a half months, Jia Lian also showed obvious signs of moving closer to his side. This guy even once hinted that his status was not guaranteed, and he might suddenly die of illness one day.

Although this is very cryptic.

Even if you don't pay attention, you will miss it.

But Shi Zhongkui still understood immediately, because he had already thought that Jia Lian might be pretending to be a dude.

As for those who would harm Jia Lian, apart from Mrs. Wang, Wang Ziteng might be the ones.

To be honest, Jia Lian is actually quite sad.

My father is the real inheritor of the Rongguo Mansion, but the Dafang has no rights at all.

It made him, the heir of the Rongguo Mansion, have to nod and bow in front of his second uncle and second aunt, and finally got a job to help with foreign affairs.

And there is no financial power at all.

So it is possible that Jia Lian's nature is indeed unrestrained, but is there also a possibility of being forced to do so?
Otherwise, with Mrs. Wang's viciousness, Jia Lian would definitely not be tolerated for the sake of Jia Baoyu.

And helping Jia Lian grasp the promotion status, or drawing him to his side, will benefit him a lot in the future.

Not to mention other things, the old military relationship between Guang Ningrong and Rongfu in the military is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Jia Daihua of the Ningguo Mansion was actually the military governor of the Beijing camp. Jia Daishan of the Rongguo Mansion was also a general in the army, and even followed the Supreme Emperor to conquer the grassland three times.

The old family friends are still alive today.

After thinking about it, since Ma Daopo, Tianshi and other people with cultivation bases have appeared, the spirit monsters have been wiped out one by one.

Then it's not so abrupt to show a little bit of cultivation.

He reached into his sleeve and patted Xue Pan on the shoulder, and a faint palm thunder entered Xue Pan's body instantly.

Suddenly, Xue Pan trembled violently.

After being shocked, Xue Pan was so scared that he almost peed out. Jia Lian, who saw the faint electric light in Shi Zhongkui's hand, was not much better at this time.

Before he had time to ask, he saw Shi Zhongkui staring at Xue Pan and said, "Brother Pan, you believe it now. The jade pendant that brother gave you back then has the magical effect of warding off evil spirits and driving away thunder?"

"I believe it, I believe it." After experiencing it for myself, Xue Pan dared not believe it, while Jia Lian's eyes lit up.

And the two of them didn't doubt it at all, the reason was because of the things that the gods and gods have been talking about these years, it was really hard to tell the truth from the fake, but it was too marketable.

(End of this chapter)