Royal Gold Medal County Magistrate

A few more days passed, and it was already the last day of the examination.

Everything progressed smoothly, and nothing unexpected happened.

The candidates had also become much bolder, and since many people were going to relieve themselves, the other candidates naturally saw it.

Therefore, many people also plucked up their courage and applied to the examiners when they really couldn't hold it in any longer.

As a result, the candidates who solved major problems in the examination cubicles in previous years did not appear.

Fang Zheng Yi, holding paper and pen, began to patrol between the rows of examination cubicles again.

Today, he had to select the list of reporters from the Six Ministries that His Majesty wanted, and then it would be a great success!

After the examination, the examiners still needed to stay in the Gongyuan to grade the papers.

However, Fang Zheng Yi certainly didn't plan to stay.

Emperor Jing had stated that he only had the duty of invigilation, and there was absolutely no need to stay for a few more days. Besides, he couldn't grade the papers and couldn't help!

Zhang Dong Xiang had accepted his benefits, so there was no reason to make things difficult for him again. Besides, as long as I acted lazy enough, no one could stop me from leaving the Gongyuan!

Wandering around, Fang Zheng Yi once again wandered near Shen Yi.

In nine days, Shen Yi was visibly exhausted, his hair was a little disheveled, and his spirits were low.

The heavy dark circles under his eyes showed that he basically hadn't slept much.

Even a black-hearted capitalist like Fang Zheng Yi felt sorry for him.

The imperial examination was too torturous. He had to give them a good supplement when he went back, otherwise, how could they work overtime in the future if they fell ill!

However, when he saw Zhang Chang in the next examination cubicle, his mood quickly became beautiful again!

Shen Yi, a reporter who walked the streets, had a survival ability that was several levels higher than his.

Zhang Chang, who was pampered, was much more miserable than him, and even lost a lot of weight.

He was biting the pen with his mouth, staring at the paper in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, and he was completely unaware even when Fang Zheng Yi approached him.

Fang Zheng Yi leaned over to him and took a look, and immediately smiled.

This grandson was still cursing himself on the draft paper, your way of relieving stress is quite good!

Okay! You have guts!

The next second, Fang Zheng Yi took out a small seal from his arms and dipped it twice in Zhang Chang's inkstone.

With a "clang!" sound! A genuine shit stamp was stamped on Zhang Chang's paper.

This stamp made Zhang Chang's whole body shake!

He slowly raised his head and looked at Fang Zheng Yi with a dazed expression, obviously not realizing the seriousness of the matter.

"Sir Fang! What do you mean by this!"

Fang Zheng Yi sneered and stretched out his hand, tearing off the draft paper: "What do I mean? You actually insulted the examiner on the paper, this is unbearable!

"But this official is magnanimous and will not argue with you! Continue the examination!"

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back, swaying leisurely.

Zhang Chang lowered his head with a dazed expression, looking at the square black mark on the paper.

Suddenly realizing something, his pupils shrank instantly! His whole body trembled uncontrollably.......

.........

Finally, the examination was over.

Fang Zheng Yi packed his things and prepared to run away as soon as possible, but was undoubtedly stopped by Zhang Dong Xiang.

The old man looked unhappy, and he was still wearing the half-finished glasses for measuring light on his head, reluctant to take them off.

He was about to open his mouth to teach Fang Zheng Yi a lesson, but the glasses were confiscated by him on the spot, on the pretext of going back to urgently help him get new glasses.

Zhang Dong Xiang was quite helpless, but he couldn't resist the temptation of the glasses, and this kid wouldn't work hard and used His Majesty's order as a shield, so he could only let him go.

On the way back, a group of reporters were still chattering about the examination questions.

Looking at their excited appearance, a trace of evil smile appeared on the corner of Fang Zheng Yi's mouth.

Whether in ancient or modern times, it is certain to compare answers after the exam.

If there were no accidents, someone should have a big, sad face in a while!

Fang Zheng Yi was lacking in virtue in his heart, secretly observing the reporters out of the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, as he expected, not long after the discussion, some people's faces turned gray.

Fang Zheng Yi almost laughed out loud, showing the mentality of a loser!

Seeing that most people's mentality had collapsed, Fang Zheng Yi took the initiative to comfort them: "Don't be discouraged, everyone! It's normal to pass or fail the exam!"

"Just treat it as a game! If I let you take the exam again in three years, maybe you won't want to go!"

"I'll treat you to a good meal when you go back today! Take a good rest, you have to go out for interviews tomorrow."

"Although you are not in the officialdom, the people of the capital cannot do without you!"

"Am I right?"

"Yes..." The reporters echoed weakly.

Fang Zheng Yi was quite helpless, it seemed that they were indeed too tired, and the chicken soup couldn't be poured in.

When they arrived at the newspaper office, Xie Xian had already arranged for people to prepare a sumptuous dinner.

The tortured reporters didn't hold back anymore, and gathered at a table to start feasting.

Fang Zheng Yi was also happy in his heart to see them eating so sweetly.

After chatting with everyone for a while, he didn't stay in the newspaper office any longer and rode back home.

After returning home, a strong sense of fatigue suddenly surged up.

It was not physical fatigue, but mental fatigue, and boredom was undoubtedly a kind of torture.

Fang Zheng Yi even felt that invigilation was more tiring than robbery, not to mention anything else, there was no sense of joy in harvesting at all!

Fortunately, after returning home, Xiao Tao greeted him skillfully, helped him take off his coat, and led him to the bathroom.

Hot water had been prepared in advance in the bathroom, and when he stepped into the tub, the fatigue of his whole body was relieved.

Leaning against the edge of the tub, Fang Zheng Yi let out a long breath, squinted his eyes and slowly enjoyed the process of constantly releasing fatigue.

Before long, his mind began to fall into a trance.

In a half-dream, half-awake state, the bathroom door was quietly pushed open... A snow-white jade foot wearing a silver chain slowly stepped in...

Luo Ning Xin was wearing a thin gauze dress, and her beautiful figure was vaguely visible.

She held onto the bathroom door with one hand and looked inside nervously.

She saw that the bathroom was filled with mist, and there was only a large bathtub in the center, and Fang Zheng Yi's back was vaguely visible.

Luo Ning Xin pursed her lips slightly and continued to push the door open, carefully walking inside, holding a towel in her hand.

Her heart was pounding.... This was her first time peeping at a man bathing!

Fang Zheng Yi had just returned home from the Gongyuan, so he must be very tired at this time, it was her chance to perform!

Sister Chun was right, it's easy for a woman to chase a man, she had to be more proactive!

Otherwise, wouldn't she be a servant's servant's servant for the rest of her life!?

I don't want to be a servant! I want to be a concubine!

Luo Ning Xin kept cheering herself up in her heart, moving her lotus steps and slowly rubbing behind Fang Zheng Yi.

Fang Zheng Yi was lying on his back at the moment, with a towel on his face, motionless.

Luo Ning Xin bit her lower lip, wanting to reach out and touch Fang Zheng Yi's body several times, but retreated.

Although she had been in a brothel for a long time, she had always been reserved and had never been so close to a man.

She had a lot of theory, but she really had no experience in actual combat.

What if he pulled her into the tub in a while? Wouldn't he beat women like some perverted men in brothels?

Many sisters said that some men look delicate but like to be rough, beating people black and blue... Knowing people's faces but not their hearts...

No! Never mind! Anyway, she didn't want to be a servant for the rest of her life!

Determined!

A slender white jade hand was placed on Fang Zheng Yi's shoulder.......