Rice paper is used as the background, and ink pen is used for marking.
At the end of the nearly two-meter-long paper, where the paper had been pasted and then removed, Xu Mo's name was written squarely.
But if he says no, that means no.
The younger brothers and sisters don't doubt it, Qi Huai doesn't doubt it, An Jun doesn't doubt it, and Zhao Yuan doesn't doubt it either.
Their pupils dilated and shrank, their expressions were stiff, and they had countless speculations floating around in their hearts.
"Could it be that it's the knife hunter again..." An Jun was the first to speak tremblingly.
Qi Huai's expression changed greatly, he urged everyone to go to the corner, and arranged for his servants to watch around, then frowned and said, "This is not a knife hunter."
The ghostwriter is a ghostwriter who writes excellent articles, which the buyer memorizes from memory and presents in person in the examination room.
To put it bluntly, people have to put in some effort to find the person who caught the knife.
This time, Xu Mo clearly stole the fruits of his labor directly.
"Is there something wrong with the students?" An Jun murmured, "They are too brave. This is a crime of beheading."
Qi Huai's thoughts became clearer, "The top priority is to find Brother Xu's paper. Everything will be clear."
In the Dayu Dynasty, only students who failed the exam will display the annotations to facilitate students' future progress.
The papers that have become Gongsheng students are sealed and stored in the examination paper pavilion of Gongyuan, and few people can access them.
Of course, being rare means that someone can still contact you.
Zhao Yuan turned his head and his eyes fell on Qi Huai.
An Jun suddenly realized and looked at Qi Huai as well.
Xu Mo, Jiang Sheng, Wen Zhiyun and Chang Yan all looked over blankly.
Qi Huai smiled bitterly, with a hint of no hesitation, "Okay, okay, today, even if Mr. Qi tries hard to get a beating from my father, he still has to ask him to find the papers for Brother Xu."
Who knows that his father is the Minister of Rites and is in charge of the imperial examination?
"Brother Qi is loyal." Zhao Yuan handed over his hand, "From now on, if anything happens to Brother Qi, just say hello. I, Zhao Yuan'an, will never say anything wrong when I go forward or behind."
"Brother Qi is benevolent and righteous." An Jun followed suit and put on his hat, "I can't compare to you. We are thousands of miles behind you."
When it came to Xu Mo, he said thousands of words, only a sigh remained, "Brother Qi..."
"Okay, okay, don't wear your hat, and don't look at me with guilty eyes." Qi Huai scolded with a smile, "Not to mention that we are all brothers, why did we overthrow the knife hunter in the first place? Isn't it because we hope that every student can Do you want to take the exam in an upright manner? Now that the fraud in the imperial examination has come to our faces, how can we tolerate it!"
Not just for Xu Mo, but also for this fair world, and for the countless students who have worked hard to learn with real talent, only to have their achievements stolen by shameless thieves.
Home is your own home, and your country is the country of the world.
A true man can protect his own home and the kingdom of the world.
Qi Huai turned to look at the gate of Gongyuan, with a slight smile on his fair face. Not only his chin was slightly raised, but also his bright red and hot heart.
"It would be nice if there was wind." Zhao Yuan voiced next to him, "When the breeze blows, his big sleeves flutter. Brother Qi's character is truly unparalleled in the world."
Qi Huai almost stopped and stared back with a smile.
"No matter what, I have to thank Brother Qi." Xu Mo finally spoke with a solemn expression, "In the future, if Brother Qi needs Xu, just speak up."
"Yes, yes, brother Qihuai can eat the pastries from our Jiuzhenfang without charging a penny." Jiang Sheng nodded seriously.
"Wen's Medical Clinic doesn't charge you any money." Wen Zhiyun clenched his fists.
Chang Yan pursed his lips and agreed sadly, "Yes, we don't charge any money."
Qi Huai laughed and was sincerely happy for Xu Mo. He had a group of very good younger brothers and sisters.
Without further ado.
Now that it has been discovered that the papers have been swapped, finding the real papers has become the most important thing.
Qi Huai told Xu Mo, "There are more than a hundred students on the list. It's impossible to take out all the papers for you to review. I can only write a section of the paper silently and I will compare it."
Xu Mo nodded, "I will send someone to Qi Mansion tomorrow."
The two walked in front, their backs straight and their steps steady.
Zhao Yuan pulled An Jun from behind and muttered, "Who do you think took Brother Xu's paper?"
An Jun didn't dare to answer, and looked at the top of the list from afar.
If it was really the Fang family, then taking away Xu Mo's test paper would be the worst choice they had ever made.
Huiyuan, they really dare to think.
Also looking at the top of the list is Chang Yan. Compared to Zhao Yuan and others who are optimistic, he frowns the most and is more nervous.
"Xiaowu, brother will redress the injustice, right?" Wen Zhiyun pulled his sleeve beside him.
Chang Yan came back to his senses and forced a smile, "I will."
That day, Xu Mo didn't even eat dinner. He sat at his desk and wrote hard.
Jiang Sheng brought the hot rice to him. Half an hour later, he picked it up. It was still a full bowl, but it was completely cold.
She wanted to speak several times, but when she saw Xu Mo's hard work, she swallowed it back, turned around and left silently.
Wen Zhiyun and Chang Yan were both guarding the yard. When they heard the movement, they gathered around, "Still haven't eaten? Brother only had two bites for lunch. If you don't eat dinner, your body won't be able to bear it."
Jiang Sheng shook his head silently.
"If you don't want to eat, then just eat." Chang Yan sighed, "Brother feels uncomfortable, and he will definitely not be able to eat."
This time the paper was changed, Xu Mo was hit the hardest. Not only did he lose the opportunity to stand out, but he was also shocked that other than the knife-catcher, there was such a cheating method of changing the paper.
Thinking about it, it took them a lot of effort to uncover a fraudster, and they almost got the Minister of Rites involved.
Now when it comes to changing exam papers, the implications will only be wider and the interests will be even greater.
Are these energetic students really capable of uncovering such a huge fraud? Will it be the same as last time, pick it up heavily and put it down gently?
It can be said that I am full of hesitation and worry, unable to tell the way forward.
Xu Mo couldn't find any other way to solve the problem except writing hard.
The word fairness is so simple to write, but so difficult to do.
It’s difficult.
That night, the whole courtyard was brightly lit.
Xu Mo didn't sleep, and his younger brothers and sisters didn't sleep either. They sat with him until dawn.
At the moment when the writing and ink stopped, the young man slapped the brush on the table, his exhausted body burning with endless anger. He looked through the wide open window to the bright sky, as if he saw the gray court.
All cheating in the imperial examination was not a simple impromptu move, nor was it a displeasure among the transcribers. The implications behind such a matter that was so outrageous in the world must be unimaginably huge.
But so what.
Han Chuang studied hard for more than ten years just to make wedding dresses for others?
Xu Mo refused.
He would work hard and think a lot for a knife hunter he had never met before. Now that it's your turn, can't you be brave and work hard to earn your future?
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, in front of the imperial city gate, Dou Weiming's words were still in my ears.
Only by going further can we control things broadly enough.
Even if there are stumbling blocks, even if there are many difficulties, we must keep moving forward.
The night he endured not only allowed Xu Mo to recover the exam essay from his memory, but also made him calm down and vowed to fight the fraudsters to the bitter end.
Come on, who is afraid of whom?
Student Xu Mo has nothing but a humble life, but an unyielding soul, burning with raging fire. Even if he fights to the death, he still retains fairness in the world.
He stood up and opened the door, handed the dried ink-stained examination papers into the hands of Jiang San and Jiang Si, who had woken up, and watched them go to Qi's house.
It was not yet bright, but the three children in the next room were already staggering around. Xu Mo smiled knowingly, took some clothes and covered them gently.
