Good son-in-law of the Ming Dynasty

Speaking of which, the marriage between Su Mu and Ms. Wu is basically a foregone conclusion.After Chunwei, no matter whether Su Mu is Chinese or not, a matchmaker will be invited to come to propose marriage.

In his mind, Mr. Wu has long been regarded as the father-in-law of Mount Tai.Besides, he and Mr. Wu still live together, but they are separated by a wall.

Speaking of which, Su Mu hasn't seen Miss Wu for a month since the fence was built.

Miss Wu is a lady, the reason why she lived with Su Mu in the small courtyard of Long's house was because of no choice.Now, when conditions permit, men and women are different, so naturally it is not easy to meet again.

Su Mu knew that the next meeting with the other person should be in the bridal chamber.

He and Mr. Wu are superior and subordinate, and the relationship is special.

Therefore, in the yamen, the rules of the yamen are strictly abided by, and this matter is never mentioned.

After coming out of the imperial city, they each went home in sedan chairs.

Today Mr. Wu made an exception and waited outside the city gate, stunned Su Mu, and seemed to understand something in his heart: "Does Mr. Experience have any instructions for finding a humble job?"

Wu Shiqi looked behind vigilantly, it was afternoon.Officials from various ministries and institutes of the central government came out of the imperial city, and there were people wearing red and green official robes everywhere. The whole street was really busy with traffic and extremely lively.

Hearing Su Mu's question, he lowered his voice, and said in Su Mu's ear: "Su Mu, I recalled, you did say that."

Su Mu was startled: "What are you talking about?"

"About the exam questions."

"Old man, don't talk nonsense." Su Mu was startled.

Wu Shiqi blushed suddenly, Qiqi Ai Ai asked: "You...do you...really know..."

The pedantic and unreasonable Mr. Wu who always prided himself on being a gentleman suddenly changed into such a shameful look, which made Su Mu feel a little strange.

It seems that the old man has become obsessed with whether he can be a Jinshi.Whenever there is a glimmer of hope, he refuses to give up.And if they can know the exam questions in advance, for scholars of their level, it is easy to become a Jinshi.

In the face of the huge temptation, even Wu Shiqi, who is righteous and speaks his words, can't hold back. He deliberately waits outside the imperial city, blocking Su Mu to ask the truth, and refuses to wait for a moment.

Thinking of Mr. Wu's appearance in the past when he taught himself a lesson, and seeing his expression at the moment, Su Mu smiled in his heart, and deliberately asked: "Know what?"

"You..." After Wu Shiqi asked this sentence, he felt ashamed in his heart.He was already sensitive, so the smile in Su Mu's eyes couldn't be hidden from his eyes.Seeing that the future son-in-law is so dishonest, I feel bitter and can't speak anymore.

Seeing that the old man's eyes were anxious, Su Mu smiled and helped him onto the sedan chair: "Old man, it's getting late, and the weather is still a bit cold. There are still ten days until Chun Wei, so go back early, don't make Yun'er miss you .The junior gave you the composition a few days ago, have you ever read it, and want to ask you for advice!"

Only then did he coax him home.

Su Mu didn't take this matter very seriously. In ancient times, there were only a few people who could know the exam questions in advance.Moreover, there are several copies of the papers, and who knows which one the emperor will use in the end.

Moreover, according to the examination system of the Ming Dynasty, once the questions come out.Both the question maker and the chief examiner, the outer curtain official, will be stationed in the Gongyuan, and they cannot come out until the exam is over.

Now, the chief executives of this issue, Mr. Wang Zhi and Mr. Jiao Fang, and the examiners of Shibafang have all been imprisoned.

Su Mu is not a god, how would he know what the topic of this exam is.If history does not change, it is natural to know from the materials at hand, even the champion essay.

It's just that this time and space is very different from the real history, and even Su Mu doesn't even say whether he can be a Jinshi.

As for in front of his colleagues, although he, Su Mu, is well-known in the literary world.However, he was as poor as everyone else, so naturally he didn't have the hands and eyes to know the problem in advance.

Just wait two days, and the matter will be over.

After returning home, after eating, Su Mu completely forgot about it.Time was running out, and he couldn't help getting tired, so he continued to review his homework in the study.

From Su Mu's point of view, the exam is only ten days away, and it is useless to try to be stupid at this time.Especially writing skill, it can't be made up in half a month.

It is useless to simply study hard if you want to get a Chinese style in Chunwei in one fell swoop, or even get a good ranking.

Recalling the situation during the college entrance examination in his previous life, Su Mu knew that he didn't need to do anything at this time.Simply relax your nerves and review some of the most basic knowledge.He may not be able to compete with other candidates in writing skills in stereotyped essays, but he can't make mistakes in the basic scriptures, and he can't lose a single point he should get.

Silently took out "Mencius", while reading it, he went over Zhu Xi's annotations in his heart.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already dark.

Strange to say, once he relaxes, Su Mu's condition is very good.

Thanks to the former owner of this body, he has already memorized the scriptures thoroughly, and this time he reviewed it in his heart again, feeling a little more sure about this test.

In the midst of joy in his heart, Zhao Hulu rushed in, followed by Xiaodie who looked anxious.

As soon as Zhao Hulu entered the room, he kept shouting: "Master is not good, master is not good, Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu..."

Su Mu: "What happened to Mr. Wu?"

Zhao Hulu gasped: "Master Wu... is crazy..."

"Ah!" Su Mu still dropped the book in his hand and stood up abruptly: "What's going on?"

Zhao Hulu: "Just now, Gui Xiang, a maid from Mr. Wu's side, came over and said that Mr. Wu looked depressed when he came home today. He didn't eat, and just sat in the study in a daze. At first, the family thought that Mr. Wu I was tired and had no appetite. I asked a few words, but I didn’t see him talking, and I didn’t care. But gradually I saw that the situation was not right. Mr. Wu sat in the study for an hour, just like the clay sculptures in the temple. Others No matter how you ask him, he just ignores him. Up to now, his eyes are straight."

Su Mu took a breath: "This..."

Xiaodie's eyes were red: "Second Wu also came over and invited the doctor to come over. After a look, he said that the old man is a smoldering internal knot, so he might be confused. Master, do you want to go over and have a look?"

How could Su Mu not understand that it was Mr. Wu who heard himself say that he knew the exam questions in advance, believed it, and felt embarrassed to ask.Worrying about gains and losses, this is why I am obsessed.

This old man has mental problems. According to later generations, he has severe depression. How could he be stimulated by this.

Su Mu: "Go, go and have a look."