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Chapter five hundred and twentieth an autumn rain, a cold(1/2)

Chapter 520 An autumn rain, a cold

Shen Yuanchong was paralyzed on the seat. Looking outside, he looked very idle, and he also tried hard to pretend to be very natural...

Deep, with a sense of temperament,

It seems that everything he said now has nothing to do with him, but in fact he was so panicked inside,

Wang Kang can find out so many details, how could the officials involved in the case and all the fraud candidates not know that he is the mastermind?

I still don't know how much important it is on that list.

That's a real death list!

But how did he learn it?

Can you find this by just the line of Bobbo?

Even directly find every fraud candidate?

Suddenly he thought of a question. If he really investigated it, then... will his son, Chen Yu, also be arrested by the Jinyiwei now?

Shen Yuanchong was even more worried and breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Kang did not say his name.

He is still a bit politically wise...

Still acting,

Wang Kang looked at him disdainfully, as if calm and composed, but his uneasy and trembling fingers had betrayed him.

He panicked!

This time, if you can't destroy him, you can even peel him apart. He has done what he should do.

The rest will be left to Emperor Zhao.

Of course he wouldn't say Shen Yuanchong directly, this was a foolish behavior.

Political struggles are sometimes straightforward, sometimes roundabout,

This is the complexity of politics.

Wang Kang is also working hard to adapt and learn.

Shen Yuanchong is different from Suo Ai,

Not just a second-rank official in charge of political affairs, he was also a Marquis of Huaiyin. He had a fiefdom and a huge Shen family.

Behind him is the entire old noble family!

Even Emperor Zhao was a little afraid of all these things, so how could he break through them directly?

His mission has been completed!

"Mr. Shen, you are an important minister of the court and are also known as the pillar of Zhao State... How do you view this case!"

Wang Kangchen asked, "The words on the pillars are very important," he said it very seriously.

Shen Yuanchong's eyes were slightly condensed, staring at Wang Kang with gritted teeth and said, "Your Majesty is promoting the imperial examination, in full swing, but someone is doing such a thing at this time. Isn't this poaching?"

"We must be severely punished and not loaned!"

"Well said!"

Wang Kang clapped his hands, "I am worthy of being Lord Shen, and I always protect the court in the face of major issues!"

How could Shen Yuanchong not hear this kind of direct ridicule?

But now, he no longer cared about it. He just thought, don’t be caught with his son, this is tangible evidence!

Wang Kang!

He gritted his teeth, and the murderous intent in his chest burst out.

There is no doubt that this struggle belongs to the two of them...he lost!

What is waiting for him? It is unknown, but he knows that the price he has to pay must be quite...

Even years of operation will be ruined!

It seems that the plan is going to be ahead of schedule...

It was just because of the previous incident of Yuezhi, Wang Kang was disgraced, and the relationship between Yuezhi and him was also damaged, and he was very passive.

He had secretly sent an envoy to meet Yue Jun, hoping to save him...

Forget it and don't care!

It's impossible for him to pretend to be indifferent for such a big thing.

He must take the initiative. If Emperor Zhao catches the handle, the consequences will be...

He knew very well that this young Emperor Zhao was quite cruel...

Wang Kang, it’s all this Wang Kang!

Since he entered Beijing, he has never been able to do so. He has really underestimated him before!

Shen Yuanchong suddenly thought that this was another cooperation between Emperor Zhao and Wang Kang!

The purpose is to attack him, the old nobleman!

It seems that a decision is really necessary...

Shen Yuanchong looked at Wang Kang and calmed down because the worst result...but that's it...

Let you be proud first, after this, I will not underestimate you anymore.

Our real struggle is the beginning, but it will be a battlefield where gunpowder is filled with life and death...

After this, everything returns to peace,

Of course, it's just like this on the surface. Those who are interested will find that there seems to be a dark wave in Kyoto, and the city gate inspection has become strict.

There are also more soldiers patrolling the streets...

I even found that many official homes in the East District have not seen the opening of the mansion for several days!

August 13,

The weather is cloudy!

It seems to be for those candidates who failed the exam. Every day the imperial examination ends, it is like this.

And today, even more so, there is even drizzle of rain falling.

An autumn rain, a cold,

After this, the weather will also turn colder...

The imperial examination is over,

Outside the tribute school, just like before the exam, there were traffic, with enthusiastic parents and people watching the fun.

The tribute courtyard opens,

The candidates have continued to walk out, but most of them look lonely.

Liu Yunyi, the governor of the Northern Xinjiang Province, the son of Yi Qinghou, was not as proud as he was at the beginning.

Only when he really studied did he know how many of his shortcomings were.

The results of the scientific experiment are no longer important. He is going to return to northern Xinjiang because he is deeply hit...

"Only the lady can answer this test question perfectly,"

Ye Zhibai from Xuanwu City sighed lowly...

"My son,"

Fang's father looked at his prodigy son and asked anxiously: "How is the exam?"

Fang Zhongyong Weinuo said: "This question is a bit difficult, and I have never seen many of them."

"What about poetry and prose, what about scriptures,"

"There is no poetry, but there are essays and Scriptures,"

Fang's father breathed a sigh of relief, "You wrote this well,"

Fang Zhongyong dared not speak, and he pursed his lips.

"What are you asking!"

"not good!"

"Bang!"

Fang's father slapped Fang Zhongyong with a slap. He was eight years old and had a small body staggering.

"Drop my links at a critical moment. If I can't go back to the Fang family, I will beat you to death!"

This made the scene even more chaotic.

"Look, isn't that a prodigy Fang Zhongyong? Why did he let his father beat him?"
To be continued...
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