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Chapter 039: You say my words are ugly, I don't agree

"Wudaozu protects the students, and they have opened their spiritual acupoints and have been studying for a long time. They have realized their talents and learned so they came to participate in this college examination and were fortunate to be named as a scholar."

"Maybe it was because of the insane brother Qian Mao and Qian Sheng who wanted to cheat and not fulfill the bet, so he sued me for fraud so that he could win that bet."

When Qian Mao heard this, he said excitedly: "Qin Guan, don't talk about those gods and ghosts, your knowledge, and classmates at the Ministry of Education and Schools. If you can pass the scholar exam, it is definitely a fraud."

Qin Guan turned to look at Qian Mao and said coldly, "Do you think the academic and political masters, the prefect, the invigilator, and the dozen officials and hundreds of yamen runners who presided over the examination, are all unable to be arranged. Qian Mao's guess will completely overturn the college examination competition. You Qian Mao has such great skills."

After Qin Guan said this, the invigilators, patrol yamen runners, including Cui Shanfu and Lynch, looked at Qian Mao with bad eyes.

Qian Mao's face turned pale when he saw this scene.

Qin Guan continued to say coldly: "You made a decision and said that the fraud in the imperial examination this time is that all the scholars who passed the examination this time have the possibility of fraud? You must know that the fraud case is confirmed and the current examination will be overthrown. You Qian Mao is very capable."

Another question was asked, "What a great skill."

The cold sweat on Qian Mao's forehead flowed down his cheeks, and his body standing there began to shake slightly.

At this time, those scholars who were watching the fun outside were no longer doing it. Yes, if the fraud case was really confirmed, their scholars would be lost.

I was lucky this time and passed the exam. I don’t know if I can pass the exam next time.

Besides, the autumn examination is coming soon, who is willing to delay?

Someone immediately shouted in the crowd: "Qian Mao, you sue someone for fraud, come up with evidence, what's the use of empty talk?"

"The inspection of this exam is stricter than in previous sessions. We can prove that Qian Mao did not take the exam, and neither saw nor evidence. The officials on the scene did not know that Qin Guan was plagiarized and cheated. How did you know?"

"Qian Mao, you should not be too shameless in life, and you are willing to accept the loss."

The people shouted, and they were quite excited. Qian Mao knew that he had been angry this time.

Qian Sheng and Liu Su standing next to him had extremely ugly faces.

Qian Mao knew that if he admitted defeat, he would inevitably be severely punished by the government and would jump into the lake. He would never raise his head forever. He gritted his teeth, mustered up his last courage, and said to Cui Xuezheng: "Sir, the student wants to see Qin Guan's test paper, can you?"

Please look at the test paper. Qian Mao must not be qualified, but Cui Shanfu thought about it and looked at the countless scholars and students here. He knew that today's matter must be made clear and clear in order to eliminate the impact.

Even if you leave a little flaw, you might be caught in the officialdom in the future.

But at this moment, Cui Shanfu was already very angry with Qian Mao.

Cui Shanfu said with a cold face: "Qian Mao, you were not qualified to apply for a paper, but in order to find out the truth and the matter, I will make an exception this time and let everyone here witness it."

Then he ordered an official behind him to "go and find Qin Guan's test paper."

Soon, the officials took a sealed paper. After confirming it, Lynn and Cui Shanfu asked the yamen runners to bring a few long tables, spread Qin Guan's test papers, and pressed them with paperweight.

Cui Shanfu said loudly: "To be fair, all students and scholars present can come forward to check the Qin Guan test paper."

Qian Mao took a deep breath, was the first to go forward and started to check it out. After looking at it for a while, he murmured in a daze: "That's right, nothing is wrong."

Many people looked at each other, and finally some people in the crowd couldn't help but step forward. With the first one, there was naturally a second one. In the end, more and more people were crowded with scholars outside the long table.

When people saw the paper, they began to talk:

"I read it roughly and it was all right."

"This word is too ugly, but if I say that this word was written by Qin Guan, I really believe it."

"Haha, I feel the same."

"This poem is really well written. I really don't believe it was done by Qin Guan. 'After all, in the middle of June of West Lake, the scenery is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are endless and green, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun.'"

"Indeed, the poem is written in such a clever title, and it is a rare masterpiece of West Lake."

"If I hadn't read this paper, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to have a case because of the ugly word."

"I didn't expect that I didn't show it normally. It turned out that Qin Guan was really talented and had good homework."

"Maybe it was prepared in advance, otherwise Qian Mao would sue him for fraud."

"This is no longer discussed."

After the students finished reading the test paper, they began to fade away, but the situation of Qin Guan's paper became more and more popular. Everyone present knew that Qin Guan's paper was all correct, and the poems he wrote were also excellent works, but his handwriting was too ugly.

Everyone dispersed, and only Qian Mao and Qin Guan were left in the hall. Qin Guan stood beside him, as if nothing had happened.

Qian Mao lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Choi Shanfu said loudly: "Qian Mao, what else do you have to say?"

Qian Mao raised his head and said, "I suspect that I missed the question in advance, otherwise he would never be able to answer it. This poem was written in advance and brought in."

Cui Shanfu's hands were shaking a little, and he said coldly: "The question was published by Lord Lin Qilin the night before yesterday. As for the poems, the question was only given before the exam, so how could it be missed?"

Qian Mao thought, maybe you just missed the question directly, but he didn't dare to say this to death. This was a false accusation of the court of appointing officials. He could not afford to be too serious.

Qian Mao struggled desperately and said loudly: "School Master, students remember that our imperial examination scores and the words "chou" should also be reduced, and even not selected."

Cui Shanfu's face was like frost. "Yes, calligraphy is indeed one of the criteria for assessment, but Qin Guan's answers were complete and there were no mistakes. The last post and poems were written well. This official also commented on the last annotation because of his bad words, and only the last one was selected."

All the students and scholars agreed with Cui Xuezheng's words. Now they know the intention of Cui Xuezheng to write "only take the last one" on the Qinguan paper.

Someone couldn't help but chuckle and was born.

Qian Mao knew that he had completely offended Cui Xuezheng and could only make the most of the effort. He hoped that there would be a glimmer of opportunity. He said with dissatisfaction: "The students are still dissatisfied with such judgment."

Qian Mao had no way out, so he could only be a stubborn person, hoping to survive in death, find reasons to mess up and escape this level.

Although his reason was very far-fetched, Choi Shanfu hesitated a little.

Indeed, the word "Yi Qin Guan" can be taken or not.

Qian Mao in front of him bit this and he couldn't handle Qian Mao in front of him.
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