Scumbag Pet Daily [Quick Transmigration]

There was a commotion outside, but the emperor turned a deaf ear to it.

After making the people in the palace tremble, the emperor looked at Jing Heguang kindly: "The second place is smart, and I guessed that it was a pig. I will reward you with a small request. Where do you want to be an official?"

While these people annoyed the emperor, they also made the emperor feel wronged by Jing Heguang.

They are also his people, how can they be noble or not?

Now that you have not become an official, you look down on the common people. If you don't rule it, you will get it in the future.

Jing Heguang had an idea when he heard the question.

He raised his head and smiled brightly: "Report to the emperor, I want to go home, just be a petty official!"

"Why?"

"One is that the minister's ability is humble, the other is that the homeland is hard to leave, and the third is that there is a husband at home waiting for me to return home."

Thinking of the words he heard at the autumn banquet yesterday, the emperor thought to himself: He is really a person who values ​​love and righteousness.

The emperor nodded with a smile: "I promise you."

After Jing Heguang thanked the emperor, he couldn't help but grab Xiao Huangtao out and talk to Xiao Huangtao in his mind.

"Xiao Huangtao, do I really not have the aura of protection from the boss?!"

【No!No!No! 】

[Please don't doubt the professionalism of the system. 】

Xiao Huangtao couldn't bear it anymore: [Yesterday, Li Yujiao quarreled with someone, arguing that you are not a vulgar person, and even presented several pieces of evidence.The emperor was outside the courtyard when he heard it. 】

It turned out that the eldest niece did a good deed without leaving her name!

The gift packs of three-year-old snacks along the way he came: candied haws, candy figurines, and custard buns—it’s not in vain!

But...behind the pillar?outside the yard?

Why is this emperor...always eavesdropping?

Jing Heguang felt that he knew too much.

***

Two quarters of an hour later than the scheduled time, Xinke Jinshi rode out from the palace gate.

The common people rejoiced and raised the flowers, sachets, and handkerchiefs in their hands and wanted to throw them out, but they saw that the faces of all the new scholars in this session seemed to be in a bad mood...

The face of the number one scholar is white, Tanhua's face is also white, and the faces of the Jinshi behind are even worse, as if they were frightened by something.

Only the handsome No. [-] has a ruddy complexion and is full of energy.

And this year's Tanhua is not as good-looking as the second place!

So a lot of flowers, sachets, and handkerchiefs were thrown at Jing Heguang.

"No. [-]! Look at me, my daughter is [-] this year..."

"Pick my flowers!"

"My servant's handkerchief... Alas! Don't hide!"

Jing Heguang accepted a flower from an old lady, but nothing else.He's a married man, so be serious.

Tanhua riding behind Jingheguang: ...

Isn't Tanhua the most popular person? !

Obviously the white horse he rode was different from the black horses of the No. [-] and No. [-]. Is it because the white horse is not conspicuous?

No, it's because he is not as gentle and handsome as the second place in the list, with a gentle temperament, just like Yulang.

Thinking of Jing Heguang's face, Tanhua sighed silently in her heart.

Tanhua thought about it for a while, and comforted herself: Fortunately, the second place was married, otherwise how could I compete with others for the position of Tanhua, the second place looks so good-looking!

***

After walking around the street, Jing Heguang rode back to the guild hall on the big black horse bestowed by the emperor.

As soon as I got off the horse, the old curator and others greeted me.

The old curator even helped Jing Heguang pick off the big red flowers on his body, as if the big red flowers on Jing Heguang were so heavy.

But seeing the old curator happily holding the big red flower, Jing Heguang understood again: "Curator, this flower is for you. Thank you for taking good care of us these days."

Horses are bestowed by the emperor, and red flowers are arranged uniformly, and they can also be given away.There are Xinke Jinshi who take red flowers and give them directly to their sweethearts.

But the one given to an old man like Jing Heguang should be No.1.

The old curator couldn't believe it: "Is it really for me? It came from the palace! You won't take it home?"

Jing Heguang said: "I can't send it to someone else, but I will definitely agree to send you my husband."

After saying a few words, the old curator cheerfully gave up his seat with the flowers in his arms, and asked Jing Heguang to say a few polite words with the others.

Jing Heguang is really popular now, a first-class Jinshi, with a bright future.

The old curator went outside with the big red flower in his arms.

"Hey, curator Wang, you are very energetic today, does this look familiar?"

"Hey, Lao Li, do you see that I wear this flower, do you have the spirit of a new scholar?"

……

After turning around, the old curator returned to the guild hall with flowers in his arms. When he returned to the room, he took out two jars of old wine from his wine cellar.

It was also at this time that Jing Heguang finished his courtesies, and he turned around and went to the old curator's room to find something to do with the old curator.

He came out of the palace in good condition, and those who offended Jing and Guang were unlucky, but Jing and Guang knew that this matter would never end.

——The person who came out and took the initiative to offend him was dealt with, but the person who stabbed the news behind his back was fine.

Even if others know Zhang Xingyu's occupation, they may not know that he was raised by his father-in-law's family, and if they know, they may not dare to say it.

Unless the leaker knew him well and wasn't afraid of him.

Jing Heguang thought of his name and knocked on the door of the old curator's room: "Curator, are you there? I have something to do with you."

"exist!"

The old curator responded, waited for a while, and then rushed over to open the door for Jing Heguang.

The old curator smelled of alcohol, his face was flushed red, and his eyes were slightly drooping: "Hi——, He Guang, what can I do for you? Just tell me."

When he hiccupped, he unconsciously opened his eyes.

It was only then that Jing Heguang discovered that the old curator's face was not only red, but his eyes were also red, but the red face was not obvious when mixed with drinking.

Jing Heguang hesitated for a moment and said, "How about I come back later?"

The old curator glared at him, grabbed his front with one hand and dragged him into the room: "You have sharp eyes, come in, I'll buy you a drink."

The old curator pulled people into the room, turned around and closed the door.

Then he walked towards the table and said, "Don't make fun of me, old man. I have taken the exam ten times, a full ten times. For 30 years, I have never passed!"

"I've always thought about when I can get a big red flower in the palace like those Jinshi."

"The one you gave today is not my old man's, but I am also happy, so I drank the wine from the front." After drinking too much wine, it is easy to think of the past.

The old curator swallowed the last sentence, poured a glass of wine for Jing Heguang, and asked him, "By the way, why are you looking for me?"

With emotion, the old curator was [-]% sober, and it seemed that he was not far from his usual sobriety.

Thinking that the return date is not far away, Jing Heguang said directly: "Heguang was targeted in the palace. From my husband being a butcher to being raised by my father-in-law, people have used them to attack me."

"There is nothing shady about these things, it's just that not everyone knows about these family matters."

As Jing Heguang spoke, his gaze became sharp: "Heguang is really unfamiliar in the capital, and I want to ask you to help me find out, who is talking about me behind my back?"

The old curator took a sip of his wine, then looked at Jing Heguang: "I think you know."

Jing Heguang said: "I want a definite answer." To avoid wronging others.

"It is indeed Wang Juren. He lives in the Fugui Inn in the west city."

Jing Heguang had long been mentally prepared, but now that he really heard it, he couldn't help but clenched his lips tightly, with bitterness in his mouth.

The scenes after meeting Wang Sixing flashed in my mind, from the little jokes Wang Sixing made when congratulating him on his marriage;

On the way to the state capital for the provincial examination, he deliberately teased Wang Sixing to arouse his fighting spirit;

Then when the two were crowded in the crowd, he was underestimated because of his age, and Wang Si acted like he was defending him;

When he was going back home after the Luming Banquet, Wang Sixing said casually that he valued sex over friends...

In the end, Jing Heguang just smiled, and then said: "Thank you, curator, I understand."

Jing Heguang picked up the wine in front of him and swallowed it down his throat.

The old curator thought he had to say a few words of comfort, but Jing Heguang asked him calmly in a blink of an eye.

"Curator, what should I bring when I visit someone's house?"

"I came to Beijing with my elder brother's sister-in-law and niece. It's just that my sister-in-law's natal family has a high position and authority. I thought it would be better to visit after I passed the exam."

The old curator asked: "How high is the position and weight?"

"The Qin family."

"Which Qin family?"

"At the Grand Master's residence, my sister-in-law is the younger brother who was married off from the Grand Master's residence."

The old curator coughed into his throat, stared and said: "Why didn't you know to come to visit earlier?! You go earlier, I don't have to worry so much!"

"Cough, cough, cough—" the old curator touched his chest, stared at Jing Heguang a few times, and asked about Jing Heguang's spare money, and then carefully recommended some suitable things.

Both Jing and Guang remembered, and then snatched the old man's wine jar: "Drink less, because drinking too much will hurt your health."

The old curator snorted: "You can use my wine to drink away your sorrows, and it won't hurt you anymore!"

Jing Heguang smiled: "I don't drink, why dwell on the past? I will move forward and live up to those who wish me well!"

After all, Jing Heguang left with the old man's wine in his arms.

The old curator was left behind, looked at the door of the room, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "It's not as clear as a brat, it's really a waste of life..."

***

On the second day, Jing Heguang finished his shopping in the morning and went to visit the Qin Mansion in the afternoon.

The concierge accepted the post, politely invited people to sit down, and then passed the news of Jing Heguang's visit to the mansion.

When the news reached the ears of the eldest wife in charge of the inner courtyard, the eldest wife was sitting in the courtyard of the old lady chatting and joking, and the whole family was there.

The eldest wife of the Qin family listened carefully to the news, and looked at Qin Lu with a smile: "Brother Lu, what a coincidence, your husband's virtuous brother came to visit!"

Li Yujiao was still leaning against the old lady's side and acted like a baby. Hearing this, she glanced at her cousin and asked in surprise, "What a scene...is it really me and Uncle Guang who came here?"

The Qin Mansion has strict rules, the parade yesterday was a mess, and these little girls and brothers couldn't go out.

Qin Lu looked at the changed daughter and smiled: "It's a coincidence that the men at home are not here, so sister-in-law and I will receive it together."

Qin Lu and the eldest wife got up, and the little girls and brothers in the house followed like tails.

Li Yujiao took two steps, glanced at her cousin, and thought confidently: Don't stare blankly later!