Come wear it, come to die

Those who came to the yamen to submit the application documents were not only those who passed the literary examination, but also those who submitted the martial examination.

Most dynasties have the phenomenon of "emphasizing literature over military affairs, and emphasizing internal affairs over external affairs", but it is different in Dayu Kingdom, because the founding ancestor of Dayu was a military general. .

Shao Taizu was a wise emperor. He believed that the foundation of the country was to protect the country with martial arts, and to govern the country with literary skills. Today, it has been passed down to the present, and even the "martial arts" that was abolished by the previous dynasty has been reactivated.

Compared with the complicated literary examination, the martial examination is much simpler. Once every three years, the martial art of war is tested first, and the martial arts is tested in the autumn of the following year.

When Tong Xianjun entered the official office and submitted the application papers, his eyes swept over the official who collected the application papers, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up to reveal a slight smile, and then he turned and left.

[Master Host, you have to take double subjects! ! 】V587 saw that Tong Xianjun handed in an application form among the officials who collected application documents for Wenju and Wuju, and couldn't help but exclaim.

【yes. 】

There is no conflict between the examination time of Liberal Arts and Martial Arts, and the biggest regret of the original owner Jian Hongshu's life is that, as the son of a military general family, he emphasizes literature and abandons martial arts. The reason is, of course, because Jian Chuqing is incompetent. He didn't feel sad for the original owner, and he never taught him the most basic marksmanship, because his three-legged cat's marksmanship was taught to Jian Jianren.

And I have to say that as the son of destiny of this plane, Jian Jianren is also considered a scheming person. He knew that Jian Chuqing was just a fool, and the Jian family's marksmanship that he taught him was just superficial, so he paid a price to find a master to teach him.

Therefore, Jian Jianren also signed up for the martial arts this time, and according to the original track, he is the last champion of martial arts. Otherwise, if he has no ability, how can he join hands with Shao Jixiong to fight based on his appearance? ten countries.

But this time with him, it is completely impossible for Jian Jianren to become the No. [-] martial artist.

V587 held back for a long time, and said emotionally: [Hey, it really is the host I have chosen, so ambitious, come on, let me kiss you, ok. 】

Tong Xianjun let V587's whistling voice keep echoing in his mind, wandered around the street, bought a lot of snacks, and then wandered slowly back to Jing'anhou's mansion.

It took three days to submit the test registration documents. At sunset on the last day, when Mr. Tong was about to finish his meal, the V587’s notification sounded.

[Report to the host, Jian Jianren spent 3000 taels of silver to bribe the official responsible for collecting the application documents for liberal arts, and stole your application documents tonight. 】

Listening to V587's prompt, Mr. Tong prayed slightly with a hook on the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "It's really good to come!"

Then he put down the empty bowl of soup in his hand, walked out of the door, and gestured to the big tree in the courtyard, and saw a flash of black shadow, and Shadow Two appeared again.

He took out the letter he had prepared earlier, handed it to Ying Er, and said, "Give this to your master as quickly as possible."

"Yes." Ying Er took the letter with both hands, and after putting it away properly, his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Tong Xianjun put his hands behind his back, looked at the sunset in the sky, slightly narrowed his eyes, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

[You said that Jian Jianren knew that his 3000 taels of silver would be used to fill the treasury, what kind of expression would he have. 】

V587 said: [Master host, don't worry, he is under surveillance 24 hours a day, so that he can take pictures of his wonderful expressions at any time. 】

Since we first met, one person, one system hit it off, and we met each other later. As we traveled through one plane after another, the inferiority of one person, one system gradually emerged. Among them, V587’s favorite thing is to take pictures of the plane when Destiny’s Child was slapped in the face. Save the ugliness, and then release it to "appreciate" with Tong Xianjun.

[I just looked up at the perfect picture of the sunset at 45 degrees, did you take a picture for me? 】

V587 likes to "collect/appreciate" the beautiful photos of Destiny's Child who was slapped in the face, and Tong Qianjun likes to "collect/appreciate" the perfect 360-degree photos of himself with no dead ends.

[It has been photographed and saved in the system C drive, so that the host can check it at any time. 】

【kindness. 】Jun Tongqian nodded with satisfaction, turned around and entered the room, he was so hungry after pretending, and finally could eat, hiss, the dishes cooked by Mrs. He are really delicious.

The speed of Shao Liyu's work can be described as vigorous and vigorous. When Ying Er handed over the letter to him, in just an hour, the official in the imperial city government office who was in charge of collecting application documents was reported to the Minister of Rites. It was so important that the Minister of Rites had to attack overnight to report to the emperor.

The emperor was furious about this, and immediately ordered someone to tie up the official responsible for collecting the application documents, throw him into a prison, and ordered the eldest prince to investigate secretly.

Shao Liyu stood in front of the window, holding a piece of letter paper in his hand, gently rubbed the elegant thin gold script on the paper with his fingertips, and his deep eyes gleamed softly.

"Since my father entrusted this matter to the hall for investigation, it is natural that the matter must be detailed and clear."

The student of the official who reported the report is naturally a dark thread that he inserts among the students, and the Minister of Rites also belongs to his eldest prince's faction. Although he has no intention of interfering with the scientific examination, there are many nails that should be sent in. He was grounded, but he was still determined to act secretly.

And the official who was responsible for collecting the students' registration documents mentioned in the letter of Tong Zunjun happened to be a member of the imperial concubine and the third prince.

Taking advantage of his position, the official took bribes in private, amassed money, and changed the identity documents of unqualified students so that they could enter the general examination.

The three people kneeling in the room are the most powerful advisers and staff around Shao Liyu.

"Yes."

The counselors and staff led the order to go, but one of them turned back when he crossed the threshold.

"What's the matter?"

"It's about Master Jing'an Hou."

The eldest prince, who had been standing in front of the window for half an hour without changing his movements, finally turned his head to look at the aide.

"Say."

"Previously, my subordinates looked through the application documents and found that Master Jing'an Hou not only applied for Wenju, but also had his application documents for Wuju." He really felt that the beautiful and thin young master Jing'anhou was really too shameless. Self-knowledge, with his thin body, even if he participated in martial arts, he would not be able to pinch the paper with one finger of those rough guys.

Shao Liyu's expression remained unchanged, but the corners of his eyebrows were raised slightly, and then the smile in his eyes deepened a bit as if thinking of something.

"Civil and military subjects?" Slightly lowered his eyelids, looked at the writing on the letter paper in his hand, and murmured: "Honey, how many more surprises do you want to give me?"

He is a very sensible person, since he was enlightened and sensible, he knew what he wanted, but those beauty, money, rights and desires that make people sink were never what he wanted, even if they kept on him. He never paid attention to the imperial concubine and the third prince jumping around in front of him. To him, these people were just playthings to pass the time when they were bored.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, he saw Jian Hongshu. It was an accident to see him put on Shao Jixiong's sack and beat him up. At that time, he just thought it was funny and didn't take it seriously.

Until the collision on the street, when he met Jian Hongshu's slender phoenix eyes that were naturally charming, the deepest part of his heart felt as if he was hit hard by something, and a voice sounded from the crack.

He wants this person.

The rush of such a strong desire came rushing in, obviously it should be a very sudden feeling, but it made him feel so logical.

He had a strong feeling in his heart that those slender and charming phoenix eyes should be watching him. Every time he saw Jian Hongshu, he would have an irresistible urge to hug him tightly. Kiss him, kiss him, rub him into your body.

Because of a letter that Mr. Tong prayed to Shao Liyu, it triggered a dark tide before the imperial examination. He lived an extremely comfortable life in the Nanyuan of the Hou Mansion, but the atmosphere in the Xiyuan next door seemed extremely gloomy.

Jian Jianren's face was very ugly. He gave the official 3000 taels of silver to steal Jian Hongshu's registration documents, but the next day he said he would wait for someone at the agreed place, but he couldn't wait for anyone. Come.

In the end, he had to find the official's home, but was told that there was an order from the imperial court that all officials involved in the imperial examination could not go home until the examination was over.

Can't find anyone, can't get Jian Hongshu's registration paperwork, Jian Jianren feels a little flustered, because he has a very bad feeling, and Jian Hongshu doesn't know whether it's unintentional or intentional, and he doesn't hide in himself like before. Nanyuan, who ran to the front hall every day to wander around.

He and Shui Zhuxia lived in the Hou's Mansion as relatives of the Jian family. Even if Jian Hongshu was not favored by Jian Chuqing, he was also a serious young master of the Hou's Mansion. If he was the master, they would be guests. It was impossible to drive him away.

Moreover, the few people Jian Hongshu brought back from the outside a few months ago didn't know why they were crazy, and none of them were fuel-efficient lamps.

Just like the steward of Nanyuan, with a simple and honest face, the servants he and his mother sent to Nanyuan to inquire about the news were blocked in various ways, and then there was the sturdy Aunt He holding a spatula It's even more terrifying when you stare at people with your eyes open, and the man who was following Jian Hongshu recently has an indifferent expression, and his sharp eyes are still cold when looking at people, which makes people feel cold all over.

What bothered their mother and son the most was the maid called Chunhe. I don’t know what kind of magic medicine she took. She was originally ugly, but recently she became more and more graceful. Shui Zhuxia wanted to find her many times. Seeing that she taught her wrongly, she hid them all and wanted to drive her out of the Hou's mansion, but Chunhe's deed of prostitution was in Jian Hongshu's hands. As long as Jian Hongshu didn't speak for a day, she could stay in the Hou's mansion. dangling.

For some reason, Jian Jianren felt that he shouldn't be like this.