The young man who struggled out of the sea of suffering encountered enough warmth and love, and had the courage to refute even if it was unfair. Integrity and integrity will always be engraved in his bones.
He never gave up when his legs were broken with a stick and thrown into the wilderness. He never gave up when he was targeted by a county order. He still never gave up when he was retaliated by the Wang family and the Sun family.
At this moment, he had no reason to give up.
Xu Mo turned around, glanced at Jiang Sheng who was shouting hoarsely, then nodded comfortingly to Wen Zhiyun, whose eyes were red, and finally looked at Chang Yan who was serious.
Take a deep breath, let your mood return to its calmest state, and let the surroundings become eerily silent.
The anxious Qi Huai, the grinning and wailing Zhao Yuan, the angrily pounding on the wall An Jun, and countless angry but puzzled people all laid their eyes on the back of the young man in the center of the Fengtian Mansion lobby.
"Sir." Xu Mo's mind was spinning rapidly, "Excuse me, are you sure these two papers are all my handwriting?"
Fengtianfu Yin came back to his senses and nodded, "Yes, it is exactly the same as the silent article you provided. Even I would have thought you wrote two copies..."
How is that possible?
Xu Mo had no reason to write examination papers for Fang Yuan, and he had no energy to write two articles.
The only explanation is that the handwriting of the two people is really very similar.
Precisely because of the similarity, Xu Mo could not prove that the Huiyuan test paper was his.
He also did not let the Fang family find out and compare Fang Yuan's handwriting over the years. With the Fang family's careful thinking, they must have destroyed Fang Yuan's previous handwriting long ago, leaving only handwriting similar to Xu Mo's.
When the Fang family started playing chess, there were not many loopholes left for him.
Handwriting is excluded, the time of the article is excluded, and the content of the article is excluded. The only thing left is... the name on the test paper.
Fang Yuan imitated Xu Mo's handwriting, wrote Xu Mo's name on his own test paper, and transferred his test paper to Xu Mo without anyone noticing.
But Xu Mo didn't write his name.
Now there are only two possibilities for Fang Yuan's name to be on the Huiyuan roll.
First, the Fang family asked Fang Yuan to copy the entire paper and replace the original Huiyuan paper.
Secondly, the Huiyuan volume is still the same volume, but the name has been changed from Xu Mo to Fang Yuan.
Which one is it?
If it was the first one, and the Fang family had the ability to replace the entire test paper, why would they use Xu Mo's handwriting instead of directly replacing it with Fang Yuan's.
In this way, the Huiyuan paper was written by Fang Yuan himself, while the failed paper was written by Xu Mo, which looked more convincing.
If it is the second one, it means that the ink scroll itself is difficult to cheat, and the Fang family relies on the transcribers to operate it, and then let Fang Yuan practice hard to imitate, so that he can steal the dragon and turn the dragon into a phoenix.
If the truth is true, there should be a flaw in the position of the name on the Huiyuan test paper.
Xu Mo suppressed the excitement in his heart and took two steps forward, wanting to see the Huiyuan paper with his own eyes.
Fengtian Prefecture Yin hesitated for a moment, but still spread out the test paper, revealing the unnamed position at the beginning.
To cover one's name, as the name suggests, is to use paste to seal the surroundings of one's name. When you tear it open, it will inevitably bring some paper, but it is all around, and it is rare for someone to cover up one's name out of the blue.
The name and place of birth on the Huiyuan test paper in front of me is a little wrinkled, as if a layer has been gently scraped off, and even the word "Fang Yuan" is a little smeared.
Xu Mo's hands trembled slightly.
He was right in his bet. Although the Fang family was powerful, it had not yet reached the point where it could dominate the world with one hand.
The Gong Yuan was fair, and the imperial examination was fair, but it was bribed and run by people with good intentions, and the situation was deliberately set up for several years.
They scheme against poor students, they bully helpless ordinary people, and they use their power for personal gain.
Now, they are going to be disappointed!
Xu Mo stepped back to his seat and said with high spirits, "Your Majesty, the student found that the name and place of birth in the Huiyuan Volume have been modified. It is clear that someone deliberately changed the student's name to the current name. Please take a closer look."
Fengtianfu Yin was slightly startled, his fingers touched the place where his name was, and his expression became strange.
"Sir, please don't listen to this kid's nonsense." Butler Fang said with a solemn expression, "My young master accidentally shook off some paste on his name when he was trying to change his name. The names that were added after being deleted are not modifications."
"Sir, do you believe it? First, the handwriting is exactly the same, and then the name is changed. How come there are so many coincidences that the young master of the Fang family has caught up." Xu Mo did not give in, "The Fang family only sent a housekeeper here. Is it because he looks down upon Fengtian Mansion’s trial, or is the Huiyuan of the Fang family not talented enough and is afraid of competition?”
The sharpness of the literary talent is clearly revealed at this moment.
Neither of the two possibilities he mentioned was unfriendly to the Fang family, and either one was enough to make Butler Fang's complexion change drastically.
It's a real discoloration.
"I, Xu Mo, have given up my words here. If you are not convinced, you can compare, you can talk about the past and present, you can recite poems and write essays, and you can even take the exam again." Xu Mo sneered, "May I ask the young master of the Fang family? Dare you?"
You dare?
You dare?
There is no way to hide true talent, and no amount of tricks can take away ability.
After many layers of emotional baptism, Xu Mo was almost transformed. He understood the methods of the aristocratic family and also understood the capabilities of the Fang family.
But no matter how dark the sky is, there is always a light gap.
As long as you don't die, it's possible.
"Why do you want to compete?" After a brief panic, Butler Fang also reacted, "Is it true that some student jumps out and our young masters have to compete? Huiyuan is here to compete with you? Who do you think you are? If you say you want to compete, then you should compete.”
Xu Mo didn't respond.
He has already figured it out. The Fang family does everything well. Except for the slight flaw in the name, everything else is impeccable. Even the same handwriting, which arouses suspicion from outsiders, the Fang family can throw dirty water out. , arranged into Xu Mo's malicious imitation and provocation.
Anyway, there is no benefit to be gained by continuing to pester, so it is better to make a decisive decision from the root - retake the exam, compete, and speak with strength.
Now, it depends on how Fengtian Fu Yin decides.
"Sir, you can see all the omissions. Instead of repeatedly struggling to find the truth, it is better to take the exam again. The student is willing to accept any test anywhere, with Mr. Fang." Xu Mo said sincerely.
"Sir, the young master of our aristocratic family will not allow outsiders to slander and throw dirty water on things that have already been listed on the list. Just because the clowns have to compete again, this is unfair to our Fang family." Butler Fang was not to be outdone, and mentioned his identity as a member of the aristocratic family. deterrence.
The entire Fengtian Mansion was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone's eyes fell on Fengtian Fuyin, some were looking forward to it, some were worried, and some were threatening.
The little old man, who was about fifty years old, his beard was trembling, and he was holding on to the gavel with his big hands.
