Slag Gong crying and begging for my forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]

Nan Xing stood outside the examination room.

Candidates came towards him like flowing water.

The dusk of late autumn makes people's shadows thin and long.

Nan Xing stood alone opposite, suddenly a noisy voice filled his ears, and he merged into the sea of ​​people.

He heard the examinees discussing the examination questions of the township examination, some were frustrated and some were happy.

The country test is over.

In the three-day rural examination, he didn't even catch the tail.

Suddenly someone shouted "Nan Xing!"

Nan Xing stared blankly, he was a kid from a rich family in Yangzhou, and he knew him a little bit.

"Nan Xing! You are also taking the provincial exam! When I saw your name when I signed up, I thought I misunderstood it!"

"Isn't your brother a high-ranking official in Chang'an? You're also going to be an official? Which of the two of you is in business?"

"You don't know how difficult this exam is! Haha, I'm just running with you. It's not that my father insisted on forcing me to take the exam. I didn't understand a single word..."

"Hey Nan Xing? Nan Xing...why are you crying?"

Nan Xing choked up and said, "I've read the book for a long time... I'm good at the exam questions you mentioned, and I can finish writing them in just one day..."

"Then don't you want to be a scholar?"

Nan Xing cried loudly: "But I, but I didn't catch up..."

……

Seeing Nan Xing crying sadly, the rich boy wanted to send him back to the Xu Mansion, but Nan Xing refused to go to the Xu Mansion, so he took Nan Xing to the inn to ask for a room.

The inn was opened by their family, and Nan Xing didn't know where he had rolled in the mud. He was dirty, embarrassed and crying pitifully, so he waived the rent for Nan Xing.

It took a while to comfort him before he realized that both of us failed this year, so why should I coax him?

Thinking about it this way, he felt that he was also very pitiful, so he left Nan Xing and went home to eat by himself.

Nan Xing lay on the table for a long time before asking Xiaoer to bring hot water to take a bath. After traveling day and night for the past few days, his hands and feet seemed to be numb, and there were many bruises on his arms and legs. No time, let alone change clothes and take a shower.

He rewarded Xiaoer with some errands to buy some clothes.

After taking a bath and putting on his underwear, he fell asleep on the bed without eating.

After two days of sleepless nights before waking up, it was Xiaoer who reported to the shopkeeper that the guests in this room had been in the house for several days without eating or drinking, and this man was brought by the owner. The shopkeeper was afraid that something might happen, so he opened the door The door went to call for someone, and then Nan Xing was woken up.

After waking up, he ate some light porridge. In the middle of the night, his spleen and stomach hurt like hell, so he asked Xiaoer to call the doctor.

These days, he doesn’t eat on time and often suffers from hunger. He is not in good health, so his spleen and stomach hurt. The doctor prescribed several medicines. Nan Xing rewarded Xiaoer with money to help decoct the medicine. After taking it for a day or two, he finally managed With some relief.

But he was exhausted. He had given great hope to this rural examination, and almost put all his hopes on this rural examination. The rural examination was almost his only way out.

But it didn't catch up.

What else can he do?There is admiration in him, Xu Jingmo held his slave bond, and failed to catch up with the provincial examination, he was a kite in Xu Jingmo's hand, and he was pulled back as soon as the string was drawn.

Could it be that he went back to Chang'an again and begged Xu Jingmo to make incense for him with a pouty face?

The Gu Master in the Western Regions said that he could protect him from being tortured by admiration for a month, and now there is not much time left, if he returns to Chang'an to beg Xu Jingmo, then his suffering in the Western Regions will be in vain!

Nan Xing took a good count of how many banknotes were left in the bag, and after calculating, he felt that he needed to save some money. He set off tomorrow to go to the Western Regions to find that Gu master.

Ask the Gu master to put Gu into his body to fight against Mu Qing, so that he doesn't have to go back to Chang'an.

He stayed in the Western Regions for a year, and then came to Yangzhou for the exam.

Nan Xing dug out the dirty clothes she wore a few days ago from the house, and went out to ask Xiao Er to help with washing.

This time the reward was also a little less.

Originally, he wanted to throw away all the dirty clothes he had worn, but considering that the clothes cost a hundred gold when he bought them, he doesn't have that much silver now, so he needs to save some money.

……

"My lord! Why are you running in such a hurry, my lord?"

King Xiang hurried up the stairs, and met Xiao Er on the way. Seeing that he was wearing good clothes and having an extraordinary bearing, Xiao Er carefully asked, "Which room does your honored guest live in? I will guide you."

King Xiang had taken too many elixir these years, and all his strength was eaten away by the immortals. He was out of breath after climbing a few steps of the stairs. He pointed to a room with the handrail and asked, "Which one..."

Xiaoer said: "The upper room has already been occupied by guests."

King Xiang asked, "Who is it?"

"It's a friend of our young master's."

The old cronies who have been with the palace for many years paid the housing money to keep up with their princes, sent the mistress away, and sent the master back to the room to rest.

Seeing that King Xiang was out of his mind, the confidant reminded in a low voice: "Master, now the young prince has won the battle and returned to Chang'an. The Holy Majesty Longyan is very happy, and he also allows you to return to the imperial city. At this critical moment, master must be sober..."

King Xiang's eyes were cloudy: "I just took a glimpse, and I seem to see Ah Qing."

The confidant knew that this episode of Chang'an was a joke, and he was afraid that King Xiang would do something stupid again to cause trouble for the little prince, so he quickly said: "You must have read it wrong. of!"

"That's right, that's right..." King Xiang even said a few words, and suddenly gave an order, "Go and find out who lives in the house on Tianzihao, whose name is, where is his family, and what is his age. "

The confidant laughed dryly, sent the master back to the room, and then went to check the guests in the Tianzihao room.

The information was brought in half a day, and the close aide reported: "The name is Nan Xing, and he is the young cousin of the Xu family, a wealthy businessman in Yangzhou. The age is different. I only know that he is in his teens, not as good as the weak crown."

King Xiang murmured: "...do you believe in the reincarnation of heaven and reincarnation?"

The confidant was stunned for a moment, and King Xiang said again: "Bring up the whole inn, I want to take a good look at the people."

……

Nan Xing called Xiao Er several times, but no one came.

He looked at the weather, it was sunny these few days, thinking that the washed clothes must have been dried, he wanted to ask Xiao Er to help collect the clothes, he packed his luggage and prepared to go to the Western Regions, but Xiao Er didn't answer.

In this way, I can only collect the clothes by myself.

The inn is a good inn, and there is an open sun yard for drying alone. Nan Xing went to the yard to find his clothes, and suddenly heard someone shout "Ah Qing!"

Among the flowing cloth towels, seeing someone walking over, Nan Xing thought it was also someone who came to collect clothes, and he didn't care about other people's business.

Unexpectedly, after a while, "Ah Qing" rang in my ear.

The voice was thick and deep, Nan Xing's hair stood on end, he quickly stepped back a few steps, he turned his head and saw a man walking over emotionally.

At first glance, he looked like a little prince, but when he looked again, he realized that he was a man in his thirties.

Those eyes stared straight at him, as if trying to figure him out up and down, the eyes were like mucus, creepy and disgusting.

Nan Xing put away his clothes and left immediately. Unexpectedly, the man who called "Ah Qing" and "Ah Qing" caught up with him. The man seemed to have some kung fu in his hands, and he walked very fast. Capture Nan Xing.

The clothes in Nan Xing's hands were scattered all over the floor, he scolded: "Are you out of your mind!"

"I know it's you!" The man actually put his arms around him, "It's been more than ten years, have you been reincarnated?"

Suddenly being hugged by a strange man, Nan Xing was covered in goosebumps, he was angry and angry, while struggling, he pulled the cloth from the bed to dry, and pushed him away forcefully.

If he thought that this person had martial arts skills, it would not be so easy to push him away, but he didn't expect that he fell to the ground as soon as he pushed it!

The white bedcloth fell down and covered the man's body. Seeing that he was about to get up immediately, Nan Xing beat him with a laundry stick.

"Teacher! Tell you to touch me! I'll kill you!"

Nan Xing has no experience in beating people, except for beating Pei Ying once, it was this apprentice, because Pei Ying seemed to be fine after a beating, so Nan Xing hit hard, and he didn't scare him until the white bedcloth oozed blood. Gotta throw the laundry sticks away.

The man lay motionless on the ground, blood was all over the white cloth.

Nan Xing's hands trembled, he carefully lifted the white cloth, and saw the man's head covered in blood.

"what!"

Nan Xing was so frightened that he fell to the ground, his eyes were full of fear, and he muttered to himself: "I killed someone..."

His head was covered in blood, and he was motionless, as if he was dead.

Not long after, some attendants came to the yard, and one hurried over to look at it. He lifted the white cloth and exclaimed, "My lord!"

The confidant pointed at Nan Xing and said sternly, "Put this thief down!"

The waiter and shopkeeper in the inn heard the movement and hurried over.

The shopkeeper said: "My lord, what happened?" Seeing these people holding Nan Xing, the shopkeeper hurriedly said, "This young master is a friend of our boss, is there some misunderstanding?"

Nan Xing's face was pale: "That person, that apprentice, is contemptuous of me...I just fight back..."

The confidant snorted coldly: "Apprentice? Fight back? If something happens to our lord, you will punish the Nine Clans!"

The shopkeeper almost fainted from fright when he heard this, he didn't expect that the nobleman was actually a prince, so even if the boss came, it would be useless, he quickly apologized, and didn't dare to take care of these things anymore.

He also hurriedly made it clear to Nan Xing.

"Come and get this assassin..."

Before the confidant finished speaking, King Xiang's hand suddenly moved, and the confidant hurriedly went to see: "Master, the doctor is coming soon, hold on!"

Seeing that the person was not dead, Nan Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

King Xiang's head was hit hard, he was a little unconscious, he opened his eyes hard, and finally said a word: "Don't, don't hurt people...Take it...Take it to my room..."

The doctor first carried King Xiang back to his room for treatment, the cronies glanced at Nan Xing and said, "Take him away!"

He is an old man from Prince Xiang's Mansion, he knows about his lord's messy affairs, and also knows what he often does in the Taoist temple, this young man is really very similar to the eldest lady of Xiang's mansion who died early.

King Xiang is also an incomprehensible person who only has love, resentment and sorrow in his mind. There is no shadow of that eldest lady in the world. Now that he sees a resemblance, he doesn't know what he can do.

It's just that the young man was unlucky, and he happened to be seen by King Xiang.

Nan Xing yelled: "He did it first! My brother is the official of the imperial court! You can't arrest me!"

The confidant said: "What court appointed an official? But he was appointed as a prince? Can he be older than the prince? If you assassinate the emperor's heir, reporting to the official is a capital offense!"

Nan Xing didn't dare to say a word.

His "brother" just took his slave bond, and didn't say whether he would help him get ahead, even if he helped, Chang'an's sixth-rank official, this sesame-sized official couldn't even fart.

You can only follow along first and then find a way to get out.

It's just that Nan Xing didn't expect the crisis to come so quickly.

In the prince's room, there is a potted osmanthus.

As soon as the scent came out, Nan Xing quickly covered his nose: "I don't want to be here! I can't smell the sweet-scented osmanthus! My lord, lock me up in another room, I won't run away!"

The confidant looked at the prince and said nothing, maybe because he was beaten violently, or maybe because he disagreed, so the confidant said: "Do you still have to choose!"

Although King Xiang is not close to the young prince, he is his own son after all. Hearing that the young prince won the battle, even his father, who was sent under house arrest in Yangzhou, can go back to Chang'an. King Xiang doesn't know what his son likes , but recently I love sweet-scented osmanthus, so I bought a precious Four Seasons Golden Osmanthus as a gift and brought it back to Chang'an for my son.

It's just that there is admiration in Nan Xing, although sweet-scented osmanthus is not a fragrance, but the smell is similar, just one smell of this smell can arouse admiration.

The author has something to say: Good morning!

Don't worry too much, sisters, King Xiang is a cannon fodder.

It is the kind of cannon fodder that is slightly more powerful.

That's all for his part.

感谢在2021-03-1100:42:26~2021-03-1200:01:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Ye Fu and Puxi one;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Ye Fu; 2 bottles of Chen Yifu; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!