"It's almost done."

"I'm worried about that Han Qi." Cui Xian said with some gratitude. Han Qi is famous and even several prime ministers asked him to break up. Her husband is for the country, but this time he did a lot of things beyond the rules, and was afraid that Han Qi would pull his husband's braid.

"Wang Gongchen, aren't you worried?"

"This person is quite humble, why should you worry?"

It refers to the top scorer in integrity.

Wang Gongchen won the top scorer, and the third grade went to the palace to thank him. The other two grades fell one after another. Wang Gongchen refused to wait, saying that the test questions happened to be what I did not long ago, and it was a lucky choice to choose the top scorer. If I remain silent and become the top scorer, I will become a dishonest person. I have never told any lies since I was a child. I cannot ask Your Majesty to judge the top scorer to others because of the top scorer. Of course, it is impossible to judge others, but it is even more appreciated by Zhao Zhen.

Zheng Lang laughed in silence, nodded, and said, "What a honest top pick."

"Isn't it?"

"Yes, you will know in the future," Zheng Lang said. When Wang Gongchen exerted his strength, he probably returned to the capital. But he said, "But this time the few candidates selected by the court are very suitable."

"Han..."

"Don't worry about Han Qi, and don't be fooled by his admonition. He and Fan Zhongyan are not on the same side. If Fan Zhongyan comes, I will be worried."

"Too."

"Why?" Sier was puzzled, and her husband respected Fan Zhongyan very much.

"It's easy to get a fight, Fan Zhongyan is too tough, this matter involves too much, and the truth is revealed. After Fan Zhongyan comes, things will get bigger and bigger. But it can't be Xia Shu, who is too aggrieved and seeks everything for popularity. Han Qi is different. He has the ability to control the timing, and few people in the world can match it. Wang Gongchen has a lot of mind, and Yang Anguo uses it with a broader method. Even the two transshipment envoys are far more competent than Jiang and Zhang. The Ma family is huge and can also play a role in suppressing."

"I understand that they will be able to control the situation when they come." Huan'er said.

"yes."

"The court should have done this long ago. How good is Ye Qingchen and Zhang Xia when they were in Liangzhe?" Jiang Xing'er said.

"But Zhang Xia was sick and helpless. Besides, how can a person be good or bad? It can be seen from his appearance that people are constantly changing. Some people become officials and make some mistakes, which may gradually correct, from a bad bureaucrat to a good official, but some officials have been famous at the beginning, but later they become worse."

"Fan Shou."

"Middle, Xing'er, just let me show you." Zheng Lang took out a letter from a stack of official documents, which was written to Shi Jie in Zheng style. The letter asked Shi Jie to explain and ask the two to come to Hangzhou to ask the case.

"Hey, wasn't the words written by officials?"

“Look at it again.”

Jiang Xing'er stared at her for a long time and murmured, "It's not like it."

“Where is not like it?”

"astringent."

"It's astringent, it can be counted as my words, but it's not written by me. This is a copy that has been circulated among the people. I copied it one by one again, so it's dry and sluggish, but at first glance it still looks like I wrote it. The person who copied it is also a Fang family. He usually writes well, so he can copy it with only the best and vivid words."

"It's an elephant, but there's a difference when you look at it."

"What's the difference besides ash?"

"charming."

"I'll just rest with you tonight," Cui Xian rolled her eyes in a pretty look, and did not take it seriously. Zheng Lang continued, "So I concluded that this person usually learns more of the Two Wang styles. Although he copied my characters in copybooks, because he wrote a lot of words, he could still see the charm of the Two Wangs, but you have a lot of knowledge about characters and often read them to me. You can see that if you change to others, even if it is Shi Jie, you will not easily see flaws."

It's enough. The letter was not written for Zheng Lang and Xing'er. As long as Shi Jie can't see the flaws, it's enough.

"Did Jiang Erlang ask someone to write it?" Sier asked worriedly. She had been in the Zheng family for the longest time and knew about Zheng Lang's relationship with seven good friends.

Zheng Lang shook his head: "It's definitely not. The Jiang family has this power, but time is in a hurry. Even if Jiang Erlang comes to Xiuzhou, the Jiang family's power is in Zhengzhou, not in Xiuzhou. It is illegal to write letters in my tone. The Jiang family has an industry in Xiuzhou. I am afraid that no one has this kind of writing among the close friends. Do outsiders dare to write? Besides, Jiang Erlang has a deep relationship with me until now. He will not come to Hangzhou because of shame. At least he will be guilty of being an official. If he doesn't say anything else, I am not evil, and he should be clear in his heart."

"Who is that?"

"I don't know, I don't want to know either." Like the murderer behind Taipingzhou, Zheng Lang still wanted to be with Ximian. He would pull out the whale and shark, which was not something that his power could shake. Suddenly his eyes were stunned and stared at the two vague red spots on Xing'er's chest.

"It's hot, I'm Xuexian's wife." Jiang Xing'er said shyly.

"Sleep." Zheng Lang looked at the beautiful wives and simply put down the official document in his hand.

Several women covered their mouths and laughed secretly again.

Just as he was about to take a shower and rest, a rapid sound of slapping the door sounded outside. Several wives and concubines hurriedly put on their clothes. Zheng Lang opened the door and saw the doorman and asked strangely: "Who is looking for me so late?"

"Boat, the boat is back."

"The ship from the Wanu Kingdom, no, it was the ship from the imperial court to the Wanu Kingdom that came back."

"Let's go," Zheng Lang was overjoyed. He was always worried about the return of the fleet, because the waterway was familiar, and the ships to Goryeo and Japan were available all seasons, but the ships were mainly sails, mostly traveling in the wind. The ships heading south were in November and February, the north wind, and May and June, and the south wind, and the ships leading to Goryeo are exactly the opposite of the ships leading to Japan.

However, once a year is too long, so Zheng Lang sets it once every six months, and goes back to the first lunar month to avoid the changing seasons of February, which are mixed with hot and cold, and goes back to July, avoid the frequent seasons of typhoons in June. However, there are typhoons in June, and whenever a typhoon blows, Zheng Lang will be frightened.

Not to mention on the sea, among the Yangtze River and the lake, and even in the Grand Canal, many ships are sunk by wind and waves every year.

Every day in June, he is worried about it.

He felt calm when he heard the boat coming back.

He hurriedly dressed neatly and rushed towards the dock.

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Chapter completed!