But then Yun Shao's mood became even more intense. The golden hairpins on his bun were scattered and he shouted to his uncle, "Why don't Gao Langjun look up? Why are all civil and military officials in the court blind? Then the officials who take the scholars are blind? No, I want to write to A Father, I want to write to A Father."

Looking at Yun Shao sitting on the ground crying, and then looking at Yun He who was silent next to him, Cui Kuan opened his mouth for a while and seemed to understand. Then he pointed at his daughter, Yun He, with his finger, nodded, indicating that you are right, Father.

"Damn it, my original thoughts were all ridiculous misunderstandings." Cui Kuan was both ashamed and disappointed, but at this time he recalled Gao Yue's manners when he was in Pan Yan Hall just now. No matter how he thought, he thought that he shouldn't have been cheating to be a lie. He saw his niece who was crying with pear blossoms and rain. "Oh, A Ni has been in the middle of her for almost three years, and her marriage has long become a heart-wrenching problem for her elder brother. It is rare that she loves Gao Yue, my Cui family..." Thinking of this, Cui Kuan, who has always been timid and cautious, actually felt warm in his heart. He strode forward, helped Yun Shao up, and then looked at Yunhe beside him.

"Father, why don't you want it?" Yunhe saw the rare expression on his father's face, widened his eyes, his voice trembling a little.

"Tomorrow, I will invite a child to open Xiaoyanying Hall in a single day." Cui Kuan said word by word, gritting his teeth.

In the evening, the news about the re-examination of the Jinshi exam this year was like a storm blew in the entire Chang'an city. Almost all the scholars and commoners in each yard were discussing this matter, and Gao Yue became the focus of the focus. "I heard that Gao Yue spent a lot of money to bribe Pan Yan, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites, to avoid being killed by the emperor, and he got the head in advance. After the Holy Lord compared the comparison, he found something strange. Thunder was furious - Oh, now it seems that the senior high school drum is over."

In the scripture writing workshop of Shengye Temple, Wu Cailuan seemed to be burned and was restless, "Oh, Yisong, Yisong, you are confused. Originally, the 240 sticks of the Holy Lord might just be talking about it, but now if it is confirmed, what should I do? It's all my fault that the little woman asked you to copy the epitaph of the Shinto Monument. If you were killed by a stick, you might even have to spend money to hire someone to help you write the Shinto Monument. But I'm really worried!"

In the Hongshao pavilion, Zhihui rushed into the hall with tears of anxiety and worry on her face, and called the master to refine the master. Xue Yaoying turned from behind the curtain, frowned and said that she was running around without any morality.

While crying, Zhihui told Xue Yaoying about Gao Yue.

After hearing this, Xue Yaoying told Zhihui calmly, "Hurry, prepare all the valuable fines and softness in the pavilion, especially the ebony box of this refiner, which is a concentric knot."

"Is the refiner going to sell his property and save his third brother?"

"First, leave Chang'an first, go back, go back to Zhongling..."

While everyone was disturbing, Liu Yan came to his son-in-law's house calmly at dusk, but found his daughter sitting dejectedly on the mattress in the middle hall and crying secretly. Pan Yan was also restless while sitting opposite him.

As soon as he saw his father-in-law coming to visit, Pan Yan hurriedly came out to greet him, holding some letters in his hand.

"What is this?" Liu Yan asked.

"This is a letter from Chang Gun to his son-in-law. It is full of requests for the public. In particular, I hope that the son-in-law will let Zheng Zi take his head. As long as he submits these letters to the Holy Lord, then..." Pan Yan meant that Chang Gun himself was not clean, so now he would just drag him into the water and mess up everything.

Liu Yan calmly took Chang Gun's letter from his son-in-law, and then threw it directly into the charcoal furnace for heating in the hall. Pan Yan exclaimed in surprise, watching the precious evidence turn into shaved ashes!

"Take all the letters and the letters of the students, and burn them all." Liu Yan clapped his hands.

Pan Yan and his wife did not dare to neglect and hurriedly did what Liu Yan said.

Looking at the fireworks that kept burning with the letters, Liu Yan took his sleeves and looked at Pan Yan, "Do you know why you should burn these?"

"The son-in-law is stupid and doesn't know."

"Since the country established a vocational school, it has long become a difficult system. Rules can be used but not destroyed. If you burn all the letters, you leave a bright road for yourself. If you poke all the letters out, you will cause yourself a lot of trouble." Liu Yan looked at his daughter and son-in-law, sighed heavily, and continued, "If you drag Chang Gun into the water, Chang Gun can drag other people down. The final outcome is that everyone will have to drown, and the situation will not be cured at all. Do you understand? Those who break the rules will not end well. Chang Gun himself made this happen.

The field test is to break the default rules. He will get retribution sooner or later. The Holy Lord is actually better than anyone else in his heart. Which minister can control the Holy Lord? Can you see the fate of Li Fuguo and Yuan Zai? The Jinshi exam has been so bad that you really have to count, so you know that the tribute ceremony is like sitting on a fire and roasting it. Even if the skin is scorched and flesh is rotten, you still have to sit down, otherwise the fire will spread out and burn all the house. It doesn’t matter who you choose or whether to choose a virtuous person or not. It is your responsibility to house this fire..."

"Then this test."

"You did a good job, at least you were not panicked in front of others. Don't worry, the Holy Lord's heart is like a mirror. That boy Gao Yue must be able to overcome the difficulties." Liu Yan still had the calm expression.

Seeing his father-in-law's indestructible expression, Pan Yan and his wife finally took a reassurance.

At this time, there were suddenly sounds of horse hoofs on Qu Street outside the house. Liu Yan and others stopped talking, pricked up their ears and listened carefully. The sound of horse hoofs suddenly disappeared when it reached the east side of Pan Yan's house...

Liu Yan nodded secretly.

In front of the aconitum gate in Xiao Xinnan Garden, horses neighed and torches were moved. The lord quickly came to the central hall, turned into the screen, and said to Xiao Sanqi, "The Lord of the Palace, you will be able to regain the jurisdiction of the country in fifteen years, and it will be a good story!"

"Isn't this spring exam settled?"

"No, Your Majesty's imperial edict is out. Sanqi, you are going to preside over the examination of Xiziting, Shangshu Province."

"Oh, try it over?" Xiao Xin suddenly understood something, touched her beard and laughed, "It's really destined, like a scrupulous and grinding--Gao Yisong, I told you that if the old man's palm handle would take you as a head, you might have thought it was a joke, but who would have thought it would come true today."

Then Xiao Xin dressed his official uniform neatly, walked out of the Aconitou Gate respectfully, and took the Holy Lord's ink order.

The next day, it was a single day. In the numerous palaces in the Daming Palace, Cui Kuan quickly moved his steps and threw down the other officials who entered the court, and begged for the walls of Yanying Palace. He was determined to ask for an explanation for Gao Yue.

Suddenly someone grabbed his belt behind his back.

Cui Kuan looked back.
Chapter completed!