Chen Ping, Ye Chongwen, and Zhao Jin were sitting opposite each other in the front yard of the other courtyard.
"Don't worry. Leave it to me here. If there's anything you're not sure about, I'll send a message to you. You and Chongwen can just prepare for the exam with peace of mind." Zhao Jin comforted the two of them.
"Indeed, as Brother Zhao said, neither Chongwen nor I can help with the follow-up matters, and may become a drag. Everything depends on Brother Zhao and Brother Luo." After Chen Ping finished speaking, he stood up and bowed deeply. .
Ye Chongwen also quickly stood up and bowed to express his thanks, "My grandfather's matter has caused trouble for everyone."
"Why are we talking about this? Your business is my business, Zhao Jin's!" Zhao Jin stepped forward to support the two of them and pulled them to sit down.
In fact, in Ye Chongwen's heart, he has never been able to let go of Ye Wenchang's death and the taint of his name, so his goal has never changed.
Chen Ping and Zhao Jin's goals have never changed, but they have more ideas. In addition to redressing the cases of the innocent souls of Yongshun County, it would be best if they can do something more for the people of Li.
As Chen Ping's brother, Ye Chongwen naturally fully supports him, and the same goes for He Qingxuan.
"Brother Zhao, you can't keep Guo Shan in your hands for too long. Remember to tell Luo Li about some of the information he has provided recently when you get to Haixing Mansion. Just do what we said before." Chen Ping reminded. He said that he was worried that Guo Shan would be discovered by people in the military camp, which would involve everyone. Once it is put on the table, the mysterious organization will definitely counterattack. It will definitely be unable to compete with the current strength, so they cannot face each other for the time being. Confrontation.
"Well, I understand." Zhao Jin nodded, fully understanding Chen Ping's concerns.
In the past few days, Guo Shan has been explaining some information one after another, but he has not confirmed it one by one, so Chen Ping explained how Zhao Jin should deal with it, including making detailed arrangements for the follow-up treatment plan.
From the current point of view, Guo Shan has basically been squeezed dry and is now worthless to them. In the future, he will be directly thrown to the Qingzhou Camp and let the executioner of the tragedy of annihilation bear the fate he deserves.
The next day, everyone was packed up, and the fifth hall master personally escorted them with ten of his subordinates.
This was arranged by Zhao Jin insistently. Now they are investigating more and more deeply. Who can guarantee that there is no ambush on the road?
Chen Ping did not reject everyone's kindness. After all, safety first is the most important thing.
Before leaving, he gave another reminder: "We will not retreat from this villa for the time being. We will send two people to stay here. If someone comes over there, we can report the news to you in Haixing Mansion in time. In everything we do, we must be safe." , Don’t force things if they are impossible. We don’t have to fight for that day and night.”
Zhao Jin could feel Chen Ping's growth, and he was becoming more and more considerate and sophisticated in his consideration of issues. He nodded happily: "Okay, everything will be as you said."
"Have a safe journey!"
Zhao Jin and his remaining cousins from Kowloon waved goodbye, and the carriage soon drove out of Guanjia Town.
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The return journey went smoothly, and the carriage stopped steadily at the gate of Jiangxia Academy at noon ten days later.
Chen Ping had not returned for a long time and was worried about being punished by the teacher, so after saying goodbye to Ye Chongwen, he hurried to Zhuyuan.
Ye Chongwen rushed to He Mansion to meet up with He Qingxuan, preparing to tell him all the wonderful things in recent times. He Qingxuan would definitely regret not going with him.
Chen Ping had just stepped into the gate of Zhuyuan, and Cheng Cheng, who was sitting in the courtyard, jumped up and screamed.
"Oh my! My little junior brother, you still know how to come back!"
Chen Ping was still carrying a baggage, and was dragged by Cheng Cheng so that he staggered every two steps, and quickly waved his hands and begged for mercy.
"Senior brother! Senior brother! What's wrong? What happened?"
"What else could happen? Isn't it just the resumption of the imperial examination? You said you didn't know how to send a letter back during this period. Teacher..."
"Pa!"
Before Cheng Cheng finished speaking, the familiar sound of the ruler hitting the ruler resounded through the bamboo garden.
The two of them shuddered at the same time and looked up.
Zhao Wenhe was sitting on the bamboo platform, his ruler beating on the table, and his expression was not very kind.
"The imperial examination is coming soon. From today on, you must stay in Zhuyuan and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"
Chen Ping's scalp went numb and he quickly stepped forward and bowed back.
"Teacher, calm down. As soon as the students heard that the imperial examination was resumed, they immediately dropped what they were doing and came back, without daring to delay."
"If you come back a few days late, I will go to Jianzhou to find you." Zhao Wenhe is a typical talkative person. Although he doesn't know what Chen Ping is going to Jianzhou for, he can generally guess that he should follow Ye
The matter in Wenchang is related. I don’t know how happy I am to see Chen Ping return safely.
Chen Ping felt that there was something strange about Zhao Wenhe today, and he secretly looked at Cheng Cheng with his peripheral vision.
Cheng Cheng was actually confused and lowered his head without daring to say a word.
"Studying and composing depends on persistence! Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat! Look at you. Now you run out when you have nothing to do. I told me to go to Jianzhou for a study tour before, but I want to see the results of your study tour!" After saying that, he tapped the ruler in his hand towards the rice paper on the table.
Chen Ping touched his nose and took the rice paper respectfully with both hands. He was shocked after just one glance.
"Teacher, this...?!"
The topic given by Zhao Wenhe is On the Politics of Emperors!
Can this kind of question be answered casually?
"It's not easy to answer, isn't it?"
Zhao Wenhe stared at Chen Ping, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but his attitude calmed down, "It's hard to answer today, so I'll let you think about it for a day and answer tomorrow."
Chen Ping knew that Zhao Wenhe would not take the target lightly, so he immediately lowered his voice and asked.
"Teacher, did something happen in the capital?"
"What could happen in the capital? The imperial examinations were launched, the martial arts examinations went smoothly, and we even won the battlefield in the north!"
Cheng Cheng felt that Chen Ping's question was a bit baffling, so he stood beside him with a confused expression.
However, Zhao Wenhe snorted coldly at him, threw the ruler on the table, and cursed.
"You have always prided yourself on being smart, when will you learn from your junior brother's understanding?"
Cheng Cheng trembled again. Although he didn't know what the teacher meant, he didn't dare to ask more and still lowered his head in grievance.
Zhao Wenhe stood up, took a deep look at Chen Ping, and said: "The war is about to end, and the Yantie case is about to end. You have to be flexible."
Chen Ping made it clear that a few months ago the imperial court's question might still be on the salt and iron, but now it may not be.
The situation in the DPRK is changing rapidly. What Zhao Wenhe means is that the wind direction in the capital has changed.
"Please ask the teacher to clarify my doubts." Chen Ping asked for advice seriously.
"Last month, the Minister of Rites reported to the emperor that the war is far away and the national policy must be relaxed."
Cheng Cheng raised his head and asked, "The national policy is loose... So that's why the imperial court reopened the imperial examination?"
"Humph, that's not too stupid. What we, Dayu, need most now is to recuperate!"
Only then did Chen Ping and Cheng Cheng fully understand.
"You are studying not only for the imperial examination, but also for the welfare of all people in the world."
Zhao Wenhe spoke righteously, and his words struck hard in the hearts of the two of them, "With each passing day, today is not the same as yesterday. This provincial examination will definitely be different from the previous ones. If you want to enter the court, you should work harder and do well."
Only with all preparations can we move forward bravely!"
Chen Ping straightened his clothes, bowed his hands and replied: "Students will live up to the teacher's expectations and should do their best!"
The breeze blows, and the bamboo shadows in the bamboo garden sway like waves, each wave heading towards the north.
Streaking in May is finally over.
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