Dongli drinks wine after dusk

Chapter 125 Devil Training
After Kikyo finished speaking softly, the notebook in Jiang Jiuying's hand fell to the ground, and she suddenly felt a little panicked in her heart.

Hearing that Zeng Ruohai and Qi's husband and wife are deeply in love, this miserable woman finally went with her husband.

She doesn't quite understand this kind of love, is it great?It's great, life and death go hand in hand.But life is not only about love, is it?
She is not the Qi family, so she cannot judge. She has a father, a mother, a brother and a sister, and will have a lover and children in the future, but the premise of all this is that she is herself.

The Jiang family made a special trip to set up a road sacrifice and gave the funeral ceremony. An's also returned the ceremony. By the way, he brought a word that Qi himself is unlucky, and it has nothing to do with anyone. The in-law relationship of the two families will not be affected.

The Ning family was relieved to hear that, otherwise the second girl would be affected, and because of her husband and daughter, how would the family deal with the second brother and the second sister-in-law.Fortunately, the Guang'anbo Mansion was clear about right and wrong and did not vent their anger.

The twelfth lunar month of winter came as scheduled, and the whole family became nervous again, because of the young masters who were going to participate in the Spring Festival.

There is still the last three months of sprint time. Wearing stars and wearing moons to acquire knowledge is already a normal operation. Everyone in the family keeps quiet, for fear of disturbing their clean up.

Unless Jiang Chengxuan has a problem that cannot be solved, or writes an article that he wants a doctor to comment on, he will not go to the Imperial College for the rest of the time. He studies hard at home every day. Add to the chaos.

Jiang Jiuying was wondering if she should use the trick she used on Jiang Chengfu again. After she finished reading the test questions collected by her father over the years, uh, sorry to bother you, she is a scumbag, so she is not worthy of being a top student. official.

She doesn't even understand the topic, what the hell is it?She has also read the Four Books and Five Classics. Hey!

Jiang Jiuying, whose self-esteem was seriously injured, began to develop in a perverted direction.

Although Chunwei is called Chunwei, the capital city in February of the next year is not very warm. The river has not yet thawed, and it is still so cold that dripping water turns into ice. , Frozen for nine days and eight nights, dead people are not fresh.

Can her biological brother bear it?Why don't you start practicing now?

The imperial examinations in this dynasty are still very humane, and jackets are still not allowed, but standard cotton clothes will be uniformly distributed in the examination room, and leather clothes and shoes are also allowed.

A pen, ink, paper and inkstone, carbon-stove rice, bedding and bedding are all distributed uniformly, and candidates can take themselves alone.

Even so, for nine days, it should be cold.

So Jiang Chengxuan was also tossed a lot. Jiang Jiuying specially built a number room for him. For nine days, he will be locked up in it to study. My brother, all the food is cold and raw, so he needs to heat it up and cook it himself.

It was the first time for Jiang Chengxuan to participate in the Spring Festival. After insisting for nine days, Mr. Qingjie no longer existed. His hair was messy and his mind was in a trance. The ink froze after grinding, and the hands were so cold that they were numb.

His resentful eyes almost stared at Jiang Jiuying, but after recovering within two days, he couldn't tell how much he was grateful to his little sister.

It turns out that Chun Wei's test is not only about knowledge, but also physical and psychological quality.Nine days without seeing outsiders, he was bored in a small three-foot-square room. He was not good at cooking, and he ate poorly. He woke up from the cold several times while sleeping, and could not straighten his legs.

Under all kinds of inhuman torture, even if there is something in my mind, it is almost shattered.

Followed Mama Zhang to learn the basics of cooking porridge, as long as the porridge is not mushy, just throw in other side dishes to make it full;

The sewing room made the thickest clothes and shoes for him within the allowed range of the regulations, which must be worn every day to adapt;

He learned how to grind ink with his own boy, and made a special trip to ask the people in the mansion who had already passed the test how to make the ink not solidify so quickly, so as to be prepared, Jiang Chengxuan moved into the No. [-] room for the second time.

This is much better than the last time. Although it was still cold and inconvenient, I was mentally prepared and performed much better than the first time.

Since then, the number room has become Jiang Chengxuan's favorite. Thanks to his youthful physical fitness, he didn't suffer from the cold, and persisted until the beginning of spring.

When the spring time came, Jiang Jiuying looked at the crowds of people in the Gongyuan, and hoped that the brothers in the family would pass at once, so that they would not suffer this crime again.

She was curled up in the car, holding a hand warmer, wrapped in fox fur, and still felt cold.Alas, it's not easy for men in this era.

Jiang Wenyuan deliberately asked for leave today to see his son off, but before he could go home in time, he hurried to work in the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

He received an official document yesterday, it seems that something happened to Wu's family, the regiment training envoy of Anqing Mansion, and it was handed over to him for approval.

When it comes to old partners, political disagreements are all past tense, and I don't know what happened to his family.

Mr. Geng, the new General Judge of Anqing, reported that one of Wu Yue's legitimate sons and five of his concubine sons had died one after another.Among them, the first son fell off a horse and died, and the five concubine sons all died of poisoning. The death conditions were exactly the same. The face is indifferent.

Mr. Geng was helpless, Zhao Wuzuo didn't even know what kind of poison he was infected with, and the local doctors couldn't identify it, so there was no way to find out.

In a word, the Wu family became a mess.

ah?If he remembered correctly, apart from Wu Chao who had been accidentally killed by Dong Laoliu's men, Wu Yue had only one legitimate son, Wu Pengcheng, and five concubine sons, the youngest was just six years old, and the rest were daughters. I don't know if there are any new males born recently.

What kind of enmity or resentment is this, is it to kill offspring?

Jiang Wenyuan deliberated over and over again, and decided to ask the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment for instructions. Should the Ministry of Punishment send someone to supervise such a bold case of killing the son of an official.

Well, just asking is what is needed, if you want to send someone, you can send someone, but there is no other manpower, so I am willing to go by myself.

Jiang Wenyuan: ...you guys are really bullying!I go and I go!
Zhao Dongzhang rolled his eyes. If Jiang Wenyuan was nimble, the case could be settled within a month. By then, the martial arts will be over and his younger brother will be able to go home. How about...

Hey, little brother, big brother can only help you so far.

"What? Ask the little girl to go to Anqing on business? How is this appropriate?" His own daughter was so motion sick, his heart ached as a father.

"The most important thing in this case is to find out the source of the poison. As long as you find the source, you can follow the clues. I heard that Qianjin has a lot of knowledge and has made some achievements in insight into people's hearts. Maybe taking it with her will have unexpected effects."

Jiang Wenyuan didn't say yes or no, and finally went home and thought twice. The weather is still cold, so don't bother his daughter, let his old arms and legs go first.

Zhao Dongzhu felt a little regretful about this, but he also knew that his little selfishness was a little bit sorry for his daughter, so he sent a servant to Jiang Wenyuan to protect his safety.

Jiang Wenyuan thanked him again and again, and with all his staff, he rushed to Anqing.

(End of this chapter)