The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

Chapter 103: Get off the silver hook to fish for the

   played a "Wisdom Fight" with Jia Yucun in Houya. Sun Shaozong was able to go out, but he always felt that something was wrong there, but after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out where the feeling came from.

   Seeing outside the gate, Cheng Rixing and the others had been waiting for a long time. He had no choice but to put this anxiety down in his heart, turned on his horse, and set off toward the Gongyuan near Chongwenmen.

   There is no need to say more about the riding of a group of people on horseback and the riding of a car on the road.

   When I arrived near Nagongyuan, I saw colorful flags fluttering in the streets and alleys. This one said ‘Sanyuan and the first’, and the other was hanging ‘Toad Palace Zhegui’.

  Slighter ones, they posted couplets related to the imperial examination.

For example, things like'living at the side gate, the county exam is difficult, the government exam is difficult, the college exam is even more difficult, and it is only half a hundred years old to enter the pan; living here, the country exam is easy, the exam is easy, the palace exam is easier, and the 25th has been in Ying's kind. To belittle others, to exaggerate your own words.

   That rude and straightforward, simply write in gold letters on a red background, and write down how many Juren and Jinshi have been here.

Seeing Sun Shaozong lean his horse to watch, Cheng Rixing poked his head out of the car and explained: "Dongweng, the restaurants and inns here have not been opened for three years, and they have been open for three years. They usually just barely make ends meet. At the time of Qiuwei and Chunwei, I immediately made a lot of money."

  Sun Shaozong asked thoughtfully: "So, there are a lot of candidates living here?"

Cheng Rixing replied: "That's natural, the news here is the most intelligible, not to mention those candidates who come from afar, or live in the city, and many people will come to book a room to touch the seniors. Literary style."

   Hearing what Cheng Rixing said, Sun Shaozong stopped and pondered for a while, and then he hurried the horse to the gate of Nagong Yard.

   Although this place is not open on weekdays, as Sun Shaozong's identity as a convict of Tianfu, if you want to go in and see, naturally, no one will stop you.

   After entering this tribute courtyard, the first thing that catches your eyes is a road that is more than 100 meters long.

"grown ups."

Cheng Rixing explained: "This is where the body search is. It is not good to be stripped in the street. Besides, the weather is still cold during the spring season. If there is no place to keep out the wind, you may not have to start the exam, you will have to fall ill first. ."

   Sun Shaozong nodded noncommittal, and went inside first.

When he arrived in the middle of the road, seeing that there was no one on the left or right, he explained to Zhou Da: "Mr. Cheng, after you go back, you choose a few reliable swordsmen, pretending to be talents in this subject, and live in the street. In the inn opposite—you don’t need to deliberately inquire about anything, as long as there is good food and drink with the rich man."

   "Does Dong Weng want to lure those'literary dealers' into the bait?"

Cheng Rixing heard the words and immediately understood Sun Shaozong’s meaning, but his face was embarrassed, and he whispered, “Dong Weng, it’s not that easy to have Uncle Qian here. If there are no four in a day, Five taels of silver..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sun Shaozong said with rich wealth: "Then set the expense of five taels of silver per person per day. I will pay the money first. If I really want to catch a big fish, I don’t have to worry about paying back— If you can't catch a single fish, I'll treat them as if I spent money to enjoy it!"

   Hearing what Sun Shaozong said, Cheng Rixing naturally would not have any more opinions. In fact, if he weren't afraid of being recognized, he would have wanted to go undercover in an inn!

   A group of people crossed the lane and saw them face to face, but it was still not the place of examination, but the hall dedicated to the Most Holy Master.

  According to Cheng Rixing and Zhou Da, each time before the formal examination, the examiners must pay homage to Kong Sheng, begging for the blessing of the Holy Master, and at the same time prove to others that they have a clear conscience.

   If you change to a serious "patrolling envoy", you have to go in and worship at this time.

   But Sun Shaozong has nothing to do with Kong Lao Er in his past or present life, so he naturally doesn't bother to pay homage to his old man's appearance.

   So under the guidance of Cheng Rixing, he walked around the hall and arrived in a courtyard with a large area on the east side.

   This time, Sun Shaozong finally saw what the "examination room" looked like!

   is no more than 1.8 meters high, less than 1.5 meters deep, and less than 1.2 meters wide. They are all built of thin wooden planks. They are not inhabitable on weekdays, and they are almost covered by weeds.

  Sun Shaozong looked at the pigeon cage-like room, and said silently: "This is the place where scholars and people get fame and fame?"

   When I watched costume dramas before, the examination room number inside was shabby enough. I didn't expect this reality to be much worse.

   "Where else can it be if it's not here."

   Cheng Rixing smiled bitterly: "Dissatisfied adults, you say, after more than ten years of exams, I now see my calf muscles in the number room. I stayed up for nine days and seven nights, not having enough food, sleeping well, drinking two sips of cold water and making my stomach..."

   Sun Shaozong resisted the musty smell, looked inward a few times, frowned and said, "How can I sleep this night?"

This time Zhou Da rushed to explain: "My lord, usually after August 15th, we will send someone to clean up and repair the Shuntian Mansion. By then, two more wooden boards will be placed in each room- You see, aren't all the two bars nailed to the wall?"

He got into a room and made gestures on the wall: "When the time comes, one on the top will be used as a desk, and the bottom will be used as a chair~lightnovelpub.net~ If you are tired, put both boards on the bottom. , Squint against the wall for a while."

   Talking, Zhou Da leaned against the wooden wall. The wooden wall shook slightly, but after hearing the hum of the next door, hundreds of hornets rushed out!

   I'm going~

   Under this sudden, everyone was a little dumbfounded.

   "Run!"

   Fortunately, Sun Shaozong reacted fairly quickly, yelled abruptly, turned around and screamed, and ran wildly.

After    Cheng Rixing, Zhao Wuwei, Zhou Da and others suddenly realized that they all hugged their heads.

   Speaking of it, this is the first time Sun Shaozong ‘flees in embarrassment’ since he crossed the journey-and this escape, he escaped more than three miles, and finally avoided the hunting and killing of the group of wasps.

   The others were just fine, at most they were stung one or two times, and Sun Shaozong was unscathed.

Because Zhou Da was posing in the number room, his reaction was half a beat slower than the others. As a result, he was stung more than a dozen times. Not long after, a face was swollen like a pig's head, even his tongue was big. In a circle!

   Sun Shaozong was afraid that he was allergic to bee venom, so he confessed his life in a vague way, and rushed him to a nearby medical clinic.

   Just in this way, this trip to the Gongyuan had to be over.

--Dividing line--

   In the evening, Sun Shaozong returned home and watched Xiangling greet him for peace. Only then did he remember that he was so busy that he had forgotten to do business--Xiangling had been waiting, he went to the Criminal Ministry to check the files.

   just...

   Sun Shaozong originally wanted to entrust Zhou Da to this task, but now he is stung like a ghost, so he still has the face to go to the Criminal Department to sway?

   It seems that I can only find another suitable candidate.