Chapter 340: The Great Enemy of Famous Teachings (Finally Caught up with the Time)

At night, Zhou Shu took a few small officials to inspect the examination room, telling them to pay attention to the candles and not to ignore them from time to time.

As the chief examiner, Zhou Shu knew that he had a heavy responsibility, so he always checked every link tirelessly, for fear of any problems.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, there was a roar in front of him, Zhou Shu's heart tightened, and he hurried away.

"Master Zhou, these two were going to steal the students' things just now!"

When Zhou Shu arrived, he saw Ma Su angrily pointing at the two servants beside him and berating him.

"quiet!"

Zhou Shu shouted in a low voice, and then asked, "What's the noise?"

"My lord, the little one is just inspecting the candles. Who would have thought that the examinee would suddenly start talking in his sleep after arriving here? It's really inexplicable!"

"Yes! My lord, I'm afraid this examinee has some problems here?"

One of the petty officials pointed to his head with a finger, with a look of grievance on his face.

Ma Su didn't make any excuses, just pulled out his test basket, pointed to the messed up things inside and said nothing.

There are no fools who can enter this examination room. Zhou Shu glanced around, and the candidates who were awakened all turned their heads.

Looking at the stern expressions on the faces of the two little officials, Zhou Shu said to Ma Su: "Since there is nothing wrong, then rest well."

Returning to the resting place of the examiner, Zhou Shu saw Yan Dan was reading the book with relish, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care what you think, but this is the provincial examination of Yingtianfu, and I will not allow it. If anything goes wrong, Lord Yan, do you understand?"

Yan Dan put down his book, and said with a look of astonishment: "Lord Zhou, I don't understand."

Zhou Shu shook his head and went straight into his lounge without explaining.

After Zhou Shu entered, the astonishment on Yan Dan's face gradually dissipated, and under the candlelight, he looked a little hideous.

Zhou Shu was ranked second in the second year of Yongle, his cousin was Tanhua in the same period, and Zhu Di hailed him as Ming's "Second Su".

This kind of talent is a real master of knowledge, so this time he was selected as a general in the Tianfu Township Examination.

...

Fang Xing woke up very early today. After breakfast, he went directly to the study.

Not long after, the knife came.

"Master, those two slept like dead pigs, and the younger one was taken out without any effort."

Xiaodao handed over two long things to Fang Xing, and said with a smile.

Fang Xing took it over and confessed: "Go and eat, and come back later."

After the knife left, Fang Xing kept adjusting the progress with two things in his hand. It was only after dawn that useful information was found.

Xin Laoqi walked in quietly, with a big man behind him.

"Master, this man is a man of cattle and horses, and he is proficient in Mengyuan dialect."

The big man flattered him and said, "I don't know why the uncle is looking for the younger one, but the younger one knows everything and will go through fire and water..."

This was just chatter, Fang Xing reached out his hand to stop him, and said flatly, "Just wait."

Fang Xing went into the room, and when he came out again, a man's voice came from inside, speaking exactly the Mongolian dialect.

"Turn his words into Chinese and tell me."

Fang Xing picked up the fountain pen and waited intently.

The big man froze for a moment, then listened carefully.

"...Ming people...the army is powerful...but the heart is not in the same place..."

When the big man said this, there was sweat on his forehead, and he sneaked a nervous glance at Fang Xing.

"continue."

Fang Xing writes quickly, but the scribbled characters are recording important events.

"...someone said that as long as you make a big noise and make a... gesture, that Xinghebo will..."

"...If it's not harmonious... I'll wait and agree at most..."

"..."

The voice inside ended, the big man was already sweating and his armpit was wet, his eyes kept rolling.

Fang Xing put down his pen, checked the records, then raised his head and said, "Parrots learn their tongues, but they are still useful after all."

The big man smiled flatteringly: "Uncle has a lot of talents under his command, and the villain admires him."

Fang Xing looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Since you got involved in this matter,

That is meritorious service, understand? "

The big man panicked and said, "Don't dare, my uncle has broken the villain."

Xin Laoqi snorted coldly: "My master said that if you have meritorious service, you have meritorious service. Afterwards, there will definitely be benefits for you."

Fang Xing waved his hand, and Lao Qi Xin led the big man out.

"The little one... I have to take care of the business, my lord, can you let the little one go back?"

When the big man saw two young men standing outside the door, his face turned ashen and his feet became limp.

Wouldn't it be to kill someone?

Xiao Dao happened to come over, and when he saw this, he smiled and said: "My master is Xing Hebo, how could he be like a robber..."

Xin Laoqi glared at Xiaodao, and then said: "You stay in Fangjiazhuang for a few days, and I will send you back when it's over."

Xiao Dao laughed and said, "Seventh Brother, he is afraid of losing his business."

Once there is no threat of death, then life becomes the first important thing.

Xin Laoqi took out a purse and threw it to the big man, "You take it first, and my master will reward you later."

The big man opened his purse and saw that there was actually silver in it. He weighed it and found that there must be at least two taels.

"Thank you uncle..."

The big man didn't expect there to be so many, so he turned around and knelt on the ground, kowtowing towards the study.

Fang Xing took two slender objects and handed them to Xiaodao, asking him to find an opportunity to stick them under the two messengers' beds again.

After Xiaodao left, Fang Xing was ready to go to the imperial city.

As soon as he left Fangjiazhuang, Fang Xing saw Li Mao and the middle-aged man from last night.

Yan Xu!

While Fang Xing was looking at Yan Xu, Yan Xu was also squinting at him, and his hands that were originally on his back were gradually clenched behind him.

After Li Mao saw Fang Xing, he said with a pleasant smile: "Going out at this time, Xinghe Bo is indeed the pillar of my Ming Dynasty."

Fang Xing looked at the sun, and said calmly: "Even if your father is here, he would not dare to say such things in front of an uncle, remember, there will never be a time!"

Watching Fang Xing leave under the escort of Xin Laoqi and Fang Wu, Li Mao's face flushed red, and he said, "What's the matter, uncle? Are warriors going to ride on the heads of us scholars? "

Yan Xu let out a breath, and said in a deep voice: "This person is the enemy of my famous sect, and he should not be underestimated."

Li Mao nodded and said, "It's just that the Taisun's place is hard to talk to!"

Yan Xu looked at the three people going away, and said lightly: "I said, those who are interested will naturally see these..."

When Fang Xing rushed to the imperial city, Zhu Zhanji was already in the household department, but there was one more person beside him.

"The sun is already high, why is De Hua so late?"

Hu Guang still had an amiable smile, but Fang Xing saw caution and... vigilance in his eyes!

Fang Xing squinted at Zhu Zhanji's strange appearance and said, "Fang can't learn well, so he likes to sleep late, but he doesn't have a job, so he doesn't need to talk about it."

Hu Guang laughed and said, "Dehua is deeply favored, so there is no need to care about these things."

Fang Xing's eyes turned to Hu Guang, and he smiled and said, "Fang is kind to others, and His Majesty must have seen this, and knew that Fang was lazy, so he tolerated him a little bit, and dare not be a holy favor."

Not far away, Xia Yuanji, who was about to come over to say hello, suddenly stopped in his tracks. Looking at the weird atmosphere, his brows gradually frowned. Sir Dybala said that he fainted when he was coding in the car today, but fortunately he didn't vomit! There is another chapter tonight.