Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 237 Selling Dad Happy
When Chen Feizhang saw the rice paper in his hand, he immediately became hoarse, and the sweat on his forehead seeped faster, and in the blink of an eye, it merged into a trickle and dripped into his clothes.

He didn't expect Emperor Yun Jing to be able to take out this thing, and he was in a big mess at the moment, and the key points of the strategy that he had originally kept in his mind gradually blurred into a ball.

But he didn't dare not to answer, so he had no choice but to respond with a numb scalp, trying to remember the words and sentences in the text, and stumbled to recite.

While carrying it on his back, he carefully observed the expression of the emperor in the carved dragon chair. Seeing him pinching the answer sheet, the smile on his face gradually subsided, he couldn't help but thump, and his heart skipped a beat.

In this space, the blurred words and sentences at the back of the article can't be remembered at all.

"You are... You are Yimin... Yimin..." Chen Feizhang's brain was blank, and he repeated those words stammeringly with his mouth open, and discussions gradually arose around him.

"Your Majesty, it seems that this Chen Gongsheng doesn't remember much of what he wrote." He Kangsheng sighed lightly, turned around and cupped his hands at Emperor Yunjing, "Why don't you ask Eunuch Yu to send down the answer sheet , let the hundred officials circulate it."

"This is so strange." Emperor Yun Jing frowned upon hearing the words, and the center of his brows was twisted into an inextricable knot, "This is clearly an article written by Chen Gongsheng himself, and it has only been less than two months, how can it be written in a row? Can’t remember the general context?”

"And there are many mistakes in what was said earlier, and there is almost no similarity with this test answer sheet."

"Chen Gongsheng, are you really the one who wrote this "Bing Ge Lun"?" Emperor Yun Jing asked suspiciously.

"This...this——" Chen Feizhang's back was soaked in cold sweat, and after opening and closing his mouth for a long while, he couldn't spit out anything except the word "this".

"Of course it's because, then "Bing Ge Lun" was not written by this Chen Feizhang and Chen Gongsheng at all!"

Qingyue's young man's voice rang out from outside the hall, everyone turned their heads in response, and saw Mo Junli striding forward with a thin young man dressed as a scholar wearing a veiled hat and a blouse.

"Report to my father, my son has brought the person you want my son to find, and please have a look at my father." The young man cupped his hands, bowed lazily to the emperor on the stage, and reached out to pick the young man's hand after the ceremony. The hat on the head.

As soon as the bamboo hat was gone, the young scholar's frail and delicate face immediately appeared in front of everyone. When Chao Ling in front of the stage saw that person, his pupils shrank and shrank instantly, and his lips trembled unconsciously.

"Lu Zixiu, a native of Caomin Nancheng, pays homage to His Majesty, and respectfully greets my emperor." Lu Zixiu greeted him loudly, and made a big salute calmly, and the courtiers couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard his name.

Lu Zixiu?
Didn't it mean that... after the examination, the scholar was unfortunately hacked to death by bandits in a forest road in the suburbs of Beijing?
The corpse was collected by Jing Zhaoyin with a group of yamen servants and buried for him!

"Lu Zixiu? Didn't that man die under the bandit's knife?" Liao Zhen sneered, glanced at the thin scholar kneeling on the ground from the corner of his eye, and asked, "Your Highness, don't you just find someone to deceive the ministers and others. "

"What is the meaning of Xiangye's words? Right now, the emperor is in the palace, how dare this palace commit the crime of deceiving the emperor!" Mo Junli's lips curled up slightly, and his tone was not hurried, "Besides, brother Lu is the emperor. The person who sent the hall to find him will not be mistaken—"

"Then what happened to the rumors in Beijing?" Liao Zhen raised his jaw slightly as he spoke, "Could it be that Jing Zhaoyin lied about the case?"

"That's not the case. Brother Lu almost died at the bandit's sword that day." The young man smiled lightly, "It's just that the forest roads in the suburbs of Beijing have been plagued by bandits for many years, and this year coincides with the spring test."

"Father ordered my hall to send people to inspect the suburbs of Beijing from time to time to ensure that the exchanges are safe and not to delay the spring examination."

"When the guards found Brother Lu that day, he had already been stabbed several times and was dying. Seeing that he was dressed like a candidate for the exam, the palace rescued him and sent him to the emperor."

Hearing this, Liao Zhen gritted his teeth bitterly, his brains were spinning, and he forcibly dragged out a doubt: "The corpse that Jing Zhaoyin took to bury..."

"That's nothing more than the corpse of an unknown death row prisoner in Gutian Prison." Mo Junli frowned.

"Father had previously told this hall that the robbers in the mountains were extremely vicious and suspicious by nature, in order to prevent the bandits from hearing the news of Brother Lu's death and sneaking into the capital to seek revenge, this hall dragged a corpse out of the prison that day. "

"So, does Xiangye still have any doubts?"

"...Your Highness is serious, and the old minister dare not." Liao Zhen cupped his hands and silently closed his mouth.

Lu Zixiu's resurrection from the dead was beyond their expectations. When the assassin reported back, he clearly said...

Now that things are going on, Chao Ling, a pawn that has been buried in the Ministry of Rites for a long time, is probably going to be completely useless.

Liao Zhen closed his eyes and breathed out the turbid air silently. Seeing this, Mo Junli smiled more deeply on his face: "How can there be no doubts?"

"Master Xiang, aren't you curious, why did the emperor ask this hall to bring Brother Lu to Qianyang Hall today?"

"The Sacred Heart is unpredictable, and I wait for the courtiers, how dare we speculate." Liao Zhen quietly squeezed Yugui's hand—is there any need to ask such things?
This is obviously because His Majesty has noticed the chain of fraud behind the Spring Examination, and wants to take Chao Ling and Chen Feizhang to the knife!

I just don't know...how much did he find out.

"That's right." The young man nodded, raised his eyes and looked at the high platform again, "Father, this kind of thing, it's better for you to talk about it yourself. My son has helped you bring him here. If there is no one else If there is no matter, the son will leave first."

"Retire what, stand by the side." Mo Jingyao was so angry that his throat was blocked by this brat—don't think he didn't hear it, every word he said was blaming him, and it was still A big round pot with a black bottom!

Why didn't he know what suburbs of Beijing he was looking for?

And that Lu Zixiu, who was obviously rescued by himself and sent to him, he didn't interfere at all, didn't interfere at all, he just opened a back door for him!

Can opening the back door be called meddling?Obviously not.

Pooh!This heartless little | calf, he sells his father all day long and happily, but he still has nothing to do with him!
What else can I do?
This son who has become accustomed to himself still has to continue to be accustomed to it.

Emperor Yunjing narrowed his eyes, and secretly rolled his small eyes. Seeing that Mo Junli had obediently found a corner and stood in place, he made a false cough, and said with a slightly serious face: "Cough, this is the end of the matter, and I won't hide it from you." Everyone."

"All my loves, the "On Wars" just now was written by the candidate surnamed Lu who was kneeling in the field." Emperor Yun Jing said, raising his hand and slightly turning his wide sleeves, "Lu Zixiu, get up and speak; Yong, divide things up."

"Here." The old eunuch and the scholar responded in unison, Lu Zixiu straightened his sleeves after getting up, and Yu Deyong clapped his palms and summoned several inner eunuchs holding wooden trays.

There were stacks of neatly copied articles written in ink on the wooden plate, and Yu Deyong ordered people to distribute the papers, and after a while, all the courtiers had a copy of "On Wars".

"Lu Zixiu, now you are willing to memorize that theory again in class?"

　Mo Junli activates his skill: Sell Dad!

　　The blame is all on Emperor Yun Jing, he doesn't recite anything, it's his father who asked him to do it, he doesn't know anything

　　And here he deliberately left a small bug, waiting for Liao Zhen and the others to jump
　　Talking, [-]% true, [-]% false, people are surrounded by clouds and mist, thinking about it

　　The next few days will probably be very exciting, the two who went out to arrest people will come back, and the others will also move

　　In short, Mo Shucheng, Chao Ling, and the Hou Mansion were ruined.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)