Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1517 There must be a trap for catching a son-in-law under the list (1)

Jin Qing lived in this world until he was seventy years old, and didn't leave this world until Fang Yu kicked his legs.

Since Jin Qing has no children, Fang Yu's grandson originally planned to donate all the property under his name to Jin Qing, but he was surprised to find that Jin Qing's account did not have a dime.

Fang Yu's descendants are very curious about the relationship between Fang Yu and Jin Qing. In the early years when Fang Yu's wife was still alive, they even suspected whether there was an affair between the two.

But judging from Fang Yu's suicide note, the relationship between him and Jin Qing is really innocent.

It's Fang Yu's identity that makes people a little hard to explain.

Fang Yu's children and grandchildren couldn't imagine that the old man in his family who was hundreds of thousands every minute turned out to be an undercover police agent.

And that Aunt Qing who looked like a cold-blooded killer was also an undercover agent.

The children who read the suicide note: "." They feel that the whole world is fantasy!
After thinking for a long time, the children put this suicide note away properly, just as if it was their father's muddleheaded graffiti!
Sitting in the space, Jin Qing watched 707 bouncing around and sprinkled flowers in front of her, celebrating the perfect completion of this task again.

Jin Qing lowered her eyes, she couldn't figure out why she always felt that she could do more and more things.

When holding the metal in her hand, the appearance of something will appear in her mind inexplicably, but she has obviously never seen these things!

Seeing Jin Qing thinking about something seriously, 707 only felt frightened: "Host, do you want to enter the mission?"

Jin Qing raised her eyelids slowly: "What mission? Didn't you just come out of the mission world?" She hasn't figured it out yet!

707: "It's a very good task. If you don't accept it, I'm afraid I will be robbed by others." When you figure it out, I'm done.

Jin Qing became interested when he heard it: "What a good mission?" It was rare to hear 707 say the word "good mission".

707 wondered in his heart how he knew what a good task it was, or just said it casually.

But he said to Jin Qing: "Of course it's a good job. The client's father can be regarded as a wealthy person. The client has been soaked in a honey pot since he was born. Do you think this is a good job?"

Jin Qing blinked: "I was also a wealthy person in my previous life." Now she is also a little expert at making money.

707 struggled for a moment: "This one has mines!" It didn't lie, this one really has mines.

Hearing the word mine, Jin Qing stood up abruptly: "Let's go!"

Mine = money = gold
There was a raging fire in Jin Qing's eyes.

707: "." It's about to say the wrong thing!
As soon as she entered the small world, Jin Qing felt a burst of fire in her stomach. She was so uncomfortable that she wished she could take out her intestines and wash them.

At this moment, Jin Qing suddenly felt himself being lifted up by a hand: "Ning'er, hurry up and drink porridge."

Afterwards, a stream of heat slowly slid down Jin Qing's mouth and into his throat.

Jin Qing's intestines and stomach wriggled violently, and there were bursts of grunts coming from his stomach.

Jin Qing only felt that his body was getting warmer, and the owner of this body was starving to death!
Thinking of what 707 had promised himself before, "the rich one will be soaked in a honeypot from birth", Jin Qing just wanted to spit 707's face with blood.

You have to explain to Lao Tzu, what kind of rich person who grew up in a honeypot can be starved to death.

707: "." Whoever lives well needs you to save them.

Jin Qing struggled to open his eyes, but found a bruised and purple face in front of him.

Seeing that Jin Qing was awake, the man was very happy, and smiled at Jin Qing with his mouth cracked and missing two teeth: "Ning'er, are you okay, don't die, okay, Daddy will find it for you delicious."

Jin Qing squinted and looked at the man's teeth: Was it interrupted by someone?

Seeing that Jin Qing just stared at him without speaking, the man put the remaining porridge in the bowl to Jin Qing's mouth: "Ning'er, have a few more sips."

Jin Qing didn't talk to him, but turned his head silently, avoiding the broken bowl in the man's hand.

Seeing that Jin Qing ignored him, the man looked a little lonely.

Holding the bowl in his arms, he took small sips of the remaining rice soup in the bowl.

There wasn't much rice soup left in the broken bowl, and it was quickly finished by the man.

In order to fill his stomach, the man carefully licked the rice milk hanging on the side of the bowl.

It wasn't until the broken bowl was licked clean that the man carefully rubbed beside Jin Qing, and fell asleep listening to Jin Qing's breathing.

Feeling that the man was silent, Jin Qing slowly opened his eyes and stared at the man for a while.

The image of this person is really miserable!
Not only were there new and old wounds on his face and body, but even the clothes on his body were tattered, and he couldn't see the appearance of the so-called wealthy party at all.

Jin Qing closed his eyes silently, and said to 707: "Accept the plot." Then he passed out.

This is a country that emphasizes culture and suppresses martial arts, and the country name is Zhao.

Since the founding emperor won the world from a horse, he was very worried whether other people would use the same method to seize his power.

Therefore, the founding emperor began to frantically support civil servants, promote the imperial examination, and set various convenient conditions for scholars.

A scholar can see the county magistrate without kneeling, and calls him a student.

It can also be recommended to serve as aides, masters, and shopkeepers of rich and noble families, and have some say in the local area.

And Zhao Guo will also support scholars with part of the money and food every year, and subsidize them to continue their studies.

Among them, the most attention-grabbing ones are the students, who can receive money and rice from the government every month.

Scholars need to take the county examination every year, and those who pass can take the township examination.

Those who passed the provincial examination became Juren, and the first in the provincial examination was called Jieyuan.

That is the legendary Zhongju.

After winning the Juren, you will have the status of a scholar, and the lintel of the entire family will be changed.

Juren enjoys full tax exemption treatment, so after being selected, many small farmers and small businessmen will donate their property and ask for protection.

Therefore, after taking the exam two or three times, Juren would not take the exam for the Ministry of Rites in the capital, and instead develop the family business.

Or serve as an aide to senior officials to accumulate contacts for future official careers.

Juren has been able to become an official, has been recommended, and has been approved by the provincial political history and inspectors to serve as official officials of the province from the ninth rank or above, such as tax items, treasurers, and patrol inspections.

If you are well-known and have a strong background, you may get eighth-rank positions such as county teaching.

But Juren's promotion is very slow, and when he is lucky, he will be at the top of the sixth rank.

Therefore, most of the candidates will choose to take the Beijing high school entrance examination.

After all, that is the best way to let them soar into the sky.

The first place in the test is called Huiyuan, and the others are Gongshi.

After the general examination is the palace examination, and the top three in the palace examination are called the number one scholar, second place, and Tanhua.

The 4th to 60th are from the second-class Jinshi, and the 61st to 180th are from the third-class Jinshi.

(End of this chapter)