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Ji Yunhuan stayed away all night, and Liang Wanzhou complained about this, but he could only say some mild and bitter words.

He found that while Ji Yunhuan didn't care about his own reputation, didn't care about dragging down the Ji family's reputation, and didn't care about what Ji Chief Fu and Mrs. Ji thought, there was really nothing he could do against Ji Yunhuan.

Wan Niang put her arms around Mr. Hou's neck and coquettishly whispered in his ear, "Master Hou is wise. It is rare to encounter such a good opportunity, so naturally he must grasp it firmly."

"Why does the Marquis need to discuss this matter with the Madam? The Marquis is the head of the family. If he makes money, he won't have to look at the Madam's face. Maybe the Madam will in turn beg the Marquis. When the time comes, the Marquis will have a beautiful wife. Aren’t I happy?”

These words reached Liang Wanzhou's heart. What he hated most was that Ji Yunhuan ignored him and always looked contemptuous.

Isn't it just that the dowry is too much? If he can make money this time, he would like to see how proud Ji Yunhuan is.

Liang Wanzhou pinched Wan Niang's body and laughed, "Wan Niang is indeed my love interest. There will be a day when Ji Yun Huan begs for me."

Wan Wanniang pulled Mr. Hou to bed with a contemptuous smile on her lips.

Sure enough, the best thing is what you can't get. When the wife first entered the Marquis's house, she cared for the Marquis and took care of everything. She was a model of a virtuous woman, but the Marquis didn't appreciate it at all.

Now the madam has completely given up and talks coldly to the Marquis, but the Marquis is obsessed with consummating the marriage with the madam.

Haha, you don’t even want to see if you are worthy? I'm afraid Madam has already had her heart set on something, so how can she take a liking to someone like Mr. Marquis!

That is to say, she was forced to have no choice but to get involved with the Marquis.

After the Spring Festival, the Hou Mansion became increasingly busy.

The Fugui Gambling Club helped Liang Wanzhou get acquainted with a fellow examiner of the joint examination. The two hit it off and were ready to have a big fight.

There were people coming and going in the Hou Mansion, from all three religions and nine schools. Ji Yunhuan saw it, but never said anything to stop it. She even took out a sum of money for the first time and asked the servants in the manor to entertain the distinguished guests.

Liang Wanzhou felt that he had the support of his wife, and maybe Ji Shoufu also secretly supported him, otherwise the matter would not go so smoothly. He worked harder and harder, hoping to use this opportunity to feel proud.

In the last century, Yun Huan tried her best to prevent Liang Wanzhou from committing suicide, but instead made Liang Wanzhou hate him. Now she is happy and free, spending all her time outside, either taking care of business or having trysts with Jing Yu to conspire to seize the throne. event.

The busy days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the ninth day of February, and the triennial examination finally started.

It was still dawn, and Liang Wanzhou, wearing the armor issued by the Ministry of War and leading a group of officers, entered the tribute courtyard in high spirits.

There are three exams in the examination, once every three days, a total of nine days. Every time a candidate enters the exam, it is a great opportunity for Liang Wanzhou to make money.

On February 12, the candidates entered the venue for the second time. This time everyone learned the lesson and prepared some silver coins in advance. Some students from poor families could only grit their teeth and would rather borrow loan sharks at high interest rates or get the silver coins to bribe the servants.

After stuffing the money, everything was fine. It was just a normal inspection. If there was no money, the food brought would be crushed into pieces and thrown to the ground to be trampled on, making it impossible to eat. I had to fight hard for these three days.

During the examination, you can only wear single clothes. Some people who have stuffed their money can wear a leather jacket. If they are not taken care of, even the single clothes on their bodies will be deliberately torn.

Liang Wanzhou held the silver gun and walked around the gate of the Gongyuan arrogantly, showing off his majesty.

"Listen to me, please. You must check carefully and seriously. If there are any mistakes, it will be a matter of losing your head."

Most of the servants were replaced by Liang Wanzhou. Since he became the invigilator, many people have taken the initiative to join him. The Hou Mansion has indeed restored the prosperity of his father's time, and many people are willing to serve the Hou Mansion. .

These people obeyed his words, and there were also some of his own among the examiners. Liang Wanzhou thought he had great hands and eyes, so why did he bully a few shabby scholars? Bai Wuyi is a scholar, how can these people defeat the Hou Mansion?

A candidate who was wearing a leather jacket and wrapped up tightly nodded and bowed to Liang Wanzhou, "Master Hou, the student has admired the heroic appearance of the old Marquis since he was a child. On the first day of February, the student even went to Fuguang Temple to pay homage to the old Marquis. It’s incense.”

The old Marquis had made great achievements in battle, and the people spontaneously made memorial tablets and erected statues in his honour, which was erected in the most prestigious Fuguang Temple in the capital for future generations to pay their respects to.

Liang Wanzhou nodded clearly. This candidate was speaking the secret code that had been set long ago.

Just relying on the inspection before entering the Gongyuan can only make a small amount of money. The real big boss still has to cooperate with the fellow examiner named He.

The candidate paid the money on the first day of February, and today he will let the candidate in without careful inspection.

Liang Wanzhou pretended to search the candidates. He touched something contained in the leather jacket, the pen holder was empty, and there seemed to be a mechanism inside the inkstone. He smiled and waved his hand.

"I have already experienced it, let him go in."

The candidates raised their hands to Liang Wanzhou, passed the other candidates, and entered the Gongyuan happily.

There was a commotion at the gate of Gongyuan. The candidates who had been waiting in the cold wind for a long time were no longer happy and started shouting.

Liang Wanzhou gave an order, and the guard's fist hit the candidate who made the loudest noise.

Liang Wanzhou sneered and said: "Quiet! This is the Gongyuan. How can we tolerate such noise? My duty is to maintain the order of the Gongyuan. Anyone who dares to shout louder will be arrested by me!"

The candidates did not dare to make trouble again. If they were caught, they would definitely fail the exam today. They had studied hard for many years and were waiting for these nine days. If they missed it, they would have to wait another three years.

In order to pass the exam, they had no choice but to endure it.

February 15th, the sun is shining brightly, and today is the last day of the exam.

Liang Wanzhou was not in the house, and the call of the cuckoo sounded outside the yard. Wan Niang wished she had not heard the sound. After dilly-dallying for a long time, she moved step by step to the back room and moved away a pile of fodder next to the stable. Soon, a figure came in.

The visitor is Brother Fei from Fugui Gambling House, who is also a member of the second prince.

"Why did you wait for so long? Last time you said there was no medicine. I came to deliver medicine to you. The test will be over soon. The master has issued a death order. You must take action today and don't delay any longer, otherwise even I will die. No good fruit to eat."

Wan Niang took over a dark wooden box with trembling hands. She knew what was inside without opening it.

Spices for fun, powder for aphrodisiacs, and the most terrifying Hehuansan. After she tasted the taste once, she no longer dared to resist.

"Master... which one does he want the slave to use...?"

Brother Fei said matter-of-factly: "The master is very good, Ji Yunhuan, so naturally I use Hehuan San."

Tears fell from Wan Niang's eyes, and she said incoherently: "Can I use...use fragrant powder? As long as I sleep on the same bed with disheveled clothes, it will be fine. When the Marquis saw it, he would naturally completely hate his wife. Hehuan powder is expensive, so why waste it?" …”

"Wanniang! Don't be stupid!" Fei Ge grabbed Wanniang's trembling hand and forced her to hold the box tightly.

"You have been hit by the Heart-Eating Pill, and you need the antidote every month. I didn't bring the antidote today. Only after this is done, the master will give you the antidote. You are a smart man, why should you suffer for someone who has nothing to do with you?" , do you want to taste the pain of burning your heart again?"