So far, many people have appeared in the Jiang family.
Neither the kind old lady nor Jiang Chengyuan who threw small paper balls made Jiang Sheng change his mind.
But at this moment, the tall and tall Jiang Jizong was wearing a crimson official robe, with his hands folded in his sleeves, and his deep and sharp civil servant temperament was established.
There was a big height difference between the two of them, so when he leaned over like this, he had the aura of an adult man.
Instinct made Jiang Sheng afraid and blurted out, "Second uncle."
Jiang Jizong paused and seemed a little surprised.
The three Jiang clan disciples behind him were even dumbfounded and looked at each other in disbelief.
"She called her second uncle?"
"She never called her brother."
"I never called her sister."
The three people were chattering, feeling heartbroken and excited at the same time.
Jiang Jizong came to his senses and stretched out his hand.
He probably wanted to show kindness to Jiang Sheng, but the memory of being beaten was too deep in his memory, and Jiang Sheng couldn't help but flinch.
The generous palm stopped in mid-air, and then slowly retracted for a long time.
Jiang Sheng murmured, not knowing how to explain what he just said.
Fortunately, Jiang Jizong did not stay long. He only left a message, "Go home at any time," and left with the three Jiang family members.
The wind blew, bringing with it Jiang Chengyu's doubts: "Dad, why is my sister called Nannan and I am called Xiaoyu?"
Jiang Jizong was silent for a moment, "You were almost my sister..."
The words that followed could no longer be heard clearly, and silence returned at the entrance to the imperial city.
Jiang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got the chance to rush to Xu Mo, grabbed his green gown, and said eagerly, "Brother, is the Golden Palace good-looking? Is everything made of gold? Is it gold if you pick up any piece of it?"
Xu Mo, "..."
Chang Yan and Wen Zhiyun coughed at the same time.
Jiang San and Jiang Si burst into laughter.
Of course, the Jinluan Palace is not made of gold, but is paved with gold bricks made using a special firing method. The price is also quite high, and it has spread to the people - the Jinluan Palace is paved with gold.
"Even if it is paved with gold, who dares to take off a piece of it." Xu Mo tapped his sister's head, "I have been thinking about it for a long time, but I thought it was about caring about me, but I didn't expect that it was about gold."
"I already knew you were going to retake the general examination." Jiang Sheng stretched out his hand to block and slyly got behind Wen Zhiyun, "Brother, you are going to offend the students in the list this time."
Although Tianjia released thirty additional places, which greatly reduced public resentment, it did not mean that Xu Mo, who insisted on filing a complaint, would not be resented.
In addition to the cursing of the Gongsheng students who were waiting for the palace examination, they also had to waste time and money in the Tianfu to notify the failed candidates one by one about the re-examination next year.
"It's really troublesome." Jiang Si murmured next to him, "Why can't we let the eldest son take the exam directly with the Fang family member, and let whoever has the ability get the Huiyuan."
Jiang Sanshen agreed.
Xu Mo shook his head and sighed, showing a bit of bitterness.
In the thinking of ordinary people, this is of course the most time-saving and labor-saving choice. However, the officialdom is ruthless and the aristocratic family is big.
After beating the drum and vindicating the injustice, Chen Qing filed a lawsuit, and it became clear who cheated in this imperial examination fraud case.
But Fengtian Mansion did not dare to pronounce the verdict directly for fear of offending the Fang family.
If the Tian family sets up the examination alone, what's the difference between it and directly taking the Fang family's face off?
"The Jiang family, the Dou family, the Yao family, and the help of so many people can only get the Fang family to agree to retake the exam." Chang Yan smiled half-heartedly, "It is impossible for the Fang family to agree to the exam alone."
"If it is really set up, other failed students will also follow suit and make excuses. The Tian family will not do anything this year, and the Jinluan Palace will not go to court. They are all students who set up the exam alone."
It is an unwritten rule to restart the imperial examination once fraud is suspected.
Jiang Si suddenly realized that he didn't expect there to be so many twists and turns.
"I have long told you that you are stupid, but I can't see through this. I have to give you some advice personally." Jiang San suddenly spoke righteously, "Si'er, you still need to learn more from Third Brother."
Jiang Si bared his teeth and rushed towards him, and the two of them fought.
Wen Zhiyun and Jiang Sheng watched the excitement with relish.
"But brother." Chang Yan changed his tone, "If the Fang family can agree to retake the exam, they must also know that there are too many opportunities for manipulation."
If Xu Mo still fails the exam next year, no one will care about him even if he beats the grievances of Fengtian Mansion.
What's more, there are the vicious "nine implicated tribes".
Xu Mo's face was full of sorrow, but his pupils were burning with fire, with a high-spirited fighting spirit, "Heaven has eyes, reincarnation is meaningless, we are unyielding, evil is hard to suppress!"
He was caught off guard and suffered a loss. If he was on guard, the Fang family wanted to plot against him again, which would be too disrespectful.
No aristocratic family can last forever, and no one can remain arrogant.
Even the dynasties in history have been overthrown countless times, so what does the Fang family mean?
"If you know how to try, you will try, and the method is the method. I want to see what kind of evil this unorthodox Fang family can do!" Xu Mo put one hand behind his back, his spine straight, and looked into the distance.
He still looks like a weak student, but his back is so tall and eye-catching.
Chang Yan stared blankly, unable to tell where exactly it was.
It's a place with red walls and green tiles, but it's still a place of peace and tranquility.
Until Xu Mo turned around and said with a smile, "Let's go home and write a letter to the second and third children."
Chang Yan woke up like a dream, stared at the tall imperial city gate, and climbed onto the shaft of the carriage without hesitation.
Maybe the small courtyard upon entering was very shabby, maybe the carriage was uncomfortable, but it all had the flavor of freedom, even the wind had a sweet fragrance, and the rain was like sweet rain.
There is also a plump and cute chubby sister.
"Fifth brother, what are you thinking about? Sit inside." Jiang Sheng put his hands on his hips, like a little gourd, "You sit on the shaft of the car, where can I sit?"
Chang Yan laughed and didn't have time to answer.
The tall carriage belonging to the Jiang family came over. He Rui felt aggrieved and helpless, "Girl, girl, sit here."
I actually forgot about him.
Jiang Sheng stared at the expensive and comfortable carriage with round eyes. He squeezed Chang Yan into the carriage without hesitation and sat down in his original seat, "I want to be with my brothers." .”
Jiang San and Jiang Si stopped fighting, covered their mouths and snickered, raised their whips and ran away.
He Rui looked sad and could only follow behind helplessly.
Return to the second entrance courtyard.
Xu Mo said he would write a letter to his brothers, and he wrote it seriously.
He did not hide anything or make false reports, but sincerely stated the matter clearly and told them to work hard. I am afraid there will be a fierce battle in the coming year.
It is a setback, but it is also an opportunity.
Fang Heng had been hiding for several years, so he had to find an opportunity to take revenge.
Presumably General Fang knew something secretly and would not want the family he had worked so hard to support to be completely ruined by an unfilial descendant.
"Just send the letter to the third brother to Northern Xinjiang. Where to send the letter to the second brother?" Jiang Sheng raised the key point.
The weather is getting warmer and vegetation is growing again, so it’s time for the Tartars to withdraw and go back to feed their cattle and sheep.
Fang Heng should be training at the headquarters now, and the letter can be delivered.
But Zheng Ruqian's whereabouts are uncertain, and I really don't know where to send it.
The four brothers and sisters thought deeply for a long time.
Then, Fang Heng from Northern Xinjiang received two identical letters.
