Dress up and fight!

After getting the title, the officials hurried back to transcribe.

Xiaoluzi slipped out through the side door to help the emperor arrange new entertainment.

Walking in the palace, the palace people passing by him stopped and saluted him respectfully.

Even some high-ranking concubines talked to him slowly, wanting him to remind the emperor a few more words.

There was a satisfied smile on the corner of Xiaoluzi's mouth: If you want to control a country, usurpation is not the only way to go.

Controlling the emperor can actually achieve the goal.

Jin Qing put Shu Hongfang in a ruined temple, while she squatted on the beam of the Minister of Rites early in accordance with the instructions of 707.

Not long after, someone hurried in from outside: "We will transcribe tonight, and then seal the questions and send them to various state capitals. From now until the end of the county examination, everyone is not allowed to leave the Ministry of Rites, let alone contact with the outside world. This matter is of great importance, if you don't pay attention, it will be a great crime for the whole family to be exiled, everyone can understand."

Hearing the words promised by the officials, Minister of Rites put the dossier in his hand on the table: "Now that I understand, I will start now."

The moment the knife cut through the seal, there was a sudden exclamation from outside the house: "It's gone!"

The Minister of Rites was startled, and hurriedly put the scroll in his hand back into the box: "Go and have a look."

I saw that there was a lot of fire outside.

Other officials followed suit and ran out.

According to the ancestral system, once this file enters the transcription room, it cannot be taken away.

After a group of people left in a cloud, Jin Qing was about to move when he saw a man in black jumping in from the window.

This person's movements were quite nimble. He opened the scroll and glanced at it neatly, then put the thing back intact, and flipped it out through the window again.

Seeing people leaving, Jin Qing jumped off the beam, opened the scroll like the man in black, and looked at the two big characters on it: "707, what is this?"

707: ".Host, this thing is called writing. According to the development of this era, writing should have been invented by a person named Shu more than [-] years ago."

Jin Qing rolled her eyes, she didn't want to talk to 707 for a reason.

Hearing the sound of returning footsteps outside, Jin Qing frowned slightly: "This topic is too complicated, I will give them a new one."

After all, he directly released the black fire to burn the writing on it.

707 didn't have time to stop it, so he could only watch Jin Qing burn the topic cleanly: "Host, why didn't you burn the seal together?"

Jin Qing snorted forcefully through his nose: "You think I'm stupid!"

She still recognizes the big square seal.

707: "." I can't bear to look straight at the originally tall Yuxi after being called out like that by you!
And
"Can you write?" 707 finally couldn't help asking his soul.

Jin Qing snorted confidently: "That's not important, wait until I give them a simple question."

Seeing Jin Qing grab the pen on the table, 707 exclaimed: "Host, calm down."

How could the host's handwriting be the same as the emperor's? You can tell if it's fake at a glance.

Who would have thought that at this moment, the Ministry of Rites Minister's voice of reproach came from outside the door: "Why did you all run out, why is no one protecting the exam questions?"

The others didn't speak, only one official replied in a low voice: "The matter of the examination questions is of great importance, and the subordinate officials dare not stay alone with it."

Otherwise, if something happens in the future, they will be the first batch to be sent to the guillotine.

The tone of the Minister of Rites was quite helpless: "Forget it, no one should speak to outsiders about today's affairs, you can understand."

Hearing the echoes of the officials, Minister of Rites directly opened the door and entered the room: "Now check the room carefully."

After confirming that there was no change in the room from when they left, Minister of Rites picked up the scroll again: "We will transcribe now. What is this!"

Looking at this year's test questions, the officials all became cross-eyed.

After a long time, an official said with difficulty: "Did your majesty take it wrong?"

The Minister of Rites scolded: "What nonsense, the matter of imperial examinations has been attached great importance since the emperor Shengzu. How could your majesty choose the wrong topic?"

Well, in fact, he also had such doubts.

After another long time, another official said, "My lord, otherwise, let's go check on His Majesty again."

The Minister of Rites' eyes fell on this man: "Are you planning to go out?"

Officials in charge of transcribing, regardless of their official positions, are not allowed to communicate with the outside world, otherwise they will be killed without mercy. This is also the rule set by the Holy Ancestor.

Just when the group of people were at a loss, someone finally found a way: "My lord, Mr. Lu next to Your Majesty has a private house. Why don't we send someone to look around and ask Your Majesty how this topic was chosen?"

Hearing this proposal, everyone nodded in agreement. This is indeed the most appropriate method.

As long as they know the environment in which His Majesty chose the question, they can know whether the question is taken wrong.

Under everyone's mutual supervision, a man dressed as a servant went straight to Xiaoluzi's residence from the yamen of the Ministry of Rites.

When it was dawn, the boy came back in a hurry, and brought back Xiaoluzi's answer: "Returning to the adults, Mr. Lu showed a mysterious smile to the servant, and said, said."

The Minister of Rites jumped his feet angrily: "What's the matter with this time, you should hurry up and say it!"

The boy shrank his neck: "He said, don't say it!"

Hearing this unspeakable, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites staggered and almost fell, but the people behind him quickly supported him: "My lord, how is it now?"

The Minister of Rites waved his hand: "Let's transcribe it and send it out directly."

This time the county examination, I'm afraid it will cause a big mess!
When Jin Qing found Shu Hongfang, it was already two days later.

Looking at Shu Hongfang who was dying on the ground, Jin Qing stretched out his hand and lifted him up: "You are still sound asleep."

This ruined temple is too hard to find, no wonder she.

707: "." Dayu used to control the floods three times, but you have passed the ruined temple six times. You are sure you don't want to leave Shu Hongfang behind.

Shu Hongfang's cracked and chapped lips: "I'm hungry."

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at Shu Hongfang sideways: "Why don't you eat, don't you have money!"

Don't think she doesn't know, this kid has a bank note from Mrs. An.

Shu Hongfang's eyes were full of sorrow: "Didn't you say that you will be back soon and let me wait for you here!"

What if he went to buy food and Jin Qing couldn't find him when he came back, so what if he thought he was elsewhere.

He didn't want to miss out with Jin Qing for a while.

Jin Qing frowned slightly: "That's not important."

707: "...Well, it's not important." The important thing is that his host will definitely be able to catch up with Shu Hongfang to collect the body.

Jin Qing lifted Shu Hongfang up for a closer look: "Why is your face so dirty?"

Although Shu Hongfang had no strength, he still explained to Jin Qing: "I am good-looking, but I am afraid of being seen."

He knows his own appearance best, there are too many people coming and going here, he is afraid that he will not be able to protect himself.