His eyes fell on the test questions, wondering whether he should use this thing to blackmail Xu Fei.
However, when he thought about it again, he felt that it was not possible. The test questions had not been decided yet. He said that these were test questions and could not be used as evidence at all, and they could not threaten anyone at all.
Furthermore, if the matter is true, the person behind Uncle Xu Fei should be a man with great hands and eyes. If he dares to act recklessly and cannot influence the other party even if he doesn't say anything, I am afraid that he will not be able to return to Liezhou alive.
At this point, he is still self-aware. Although he is the dignified leader of Linglongguan, in the eyes of that kind of person, he is nothing at all.
I still have to look for opportunities to collect the debt later!
After turning his thoughts and making up his mind, Yu Qing leaned over and pulled up the crying insect, "Okay, okay, stop crying. I'm kidding you, I won't report you to the official."
After that, he walked to the desk and sat down. He put his legs on the desk, lay on the chair, and shook the folding fan. He didn't bother to comfort him and just let himself cry. What's there to comfort a grown man and a woman who is chirping? Wait.
.
Time is the best comfort.
After the collapse, Chong'er gradually calmed down and slowly stopped sobbing. After repeatedly wiping the tears with his sleeves, he began to say goodbye, "Master Shiheng, Cao's Mansion is far away from here. If it's too late, I won't be able to return to Cao's Mansion before dark. I
Got to go."
"Yes." Yu Qing nodded and pointed at the test questions on the table, "Don't worry, I won't let your young master know about this. I will also pretend that I haven't seen the test questions and won't use them.
So, you can just pretend that nothing happened and go back peacefully."
Chong'er was stunned for a while, and then said anxiously: "Master Shiheng, I know you are a talented person, but you just keep a low profile. Even if you don't get the test questions in advance, you won't be able to get through the exam. However, since my son can get the test questions,
, maybe there are others who can get it. If those people with evil intentions take the advantage and squeeze you out, Chong'er will be the first to be unwilling to accept it!"
This is his truth, and it is also one of the reasons why he is willing to send exam questions to Yu Qing. He cannot just let bad people take advantage and cause truly talented good people to suffer.
Am I talented? Yu Qing was stunned by what he said. He didn't know where he saw that he was talented. He didn't even know that he had talent.
As everyone knows, even if he and Xu Fei didn't talk, Chong'er had guessed who was the real number one in the crossword puzzle at Wenhua College. This was the reason why he said Yu Qing was low-key.
Chong'er didn't know how difficult it was to guess the crossword puzzle. He only knew that it was also an assessment. Mr. Shiheng was the best candidate in the entire state. I heard that even Jie Yuanlang, who came first in the provincial examination, was far behind.
He must be very talented.
Yu Qing didn't understand, and subconsciously thought it was just a compliment, and stood up again, "Okay, I will weigh it myself. Come on, I will see you off."
"No, I can go back by myself..." Before Chong'er could finish his words, his face turned red again, because Yu Qing conveniently hooked his neck again and hugged him shoulder to shoulder. Chong'er obeyed silently and walked out of the study together.
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Yu Qing shook the fan with his left hand and hooked the insect with his right hand, and walked together to the entrance of the small courtyard. "Since we have to go back before dark, I won't let you have dinner. I will arrange a carriage to take you off. Don't go to Cao Cao."
Get off the bus at the entrance of the mansion, a little further away from the Cao Mansion, so as not to be seen by the people of the Cao Mansion and difficult to explain, you understand what I mean?"
How about getting a carriage to send him alone? Chong'er felt that he was not worthy at all. He was frightened and said hurriedly: "No, no, I can just walk back. It really doesn't have to be that troublesome."
Bang! Yu Qing's left hand fan hit him on the head, "Whatever I ask you to do, just listen honestly. Why is there so much nonsense? If you keep talking, I won't be happy."
For him, it doesn't cost him anything.
He wanted to get some money from Ashiheng's father-in-law's family, but he was too embarrassed to do so, so he could only take advantage of these small things. He liked to do things that were convenient for him.
Chong'er hesitated to speak, but still felt that he was flattering himself too much.
Yu Qing had already led others to the door, and the servants outside who were waiting for instructions also hurried over.
Yu Qing let go of Chong'er, pointed and said: "This is my friend, you should immediately arrange a carriage to take him back. Remember, tell me where to go and follow my friend's arrangements. If you dare to neglect, I will not spare him!"
"
Friend? Chong'er's bright eyes sparkled instantly, and he stared at Yu Qing with burning eyes. Just because of the word "friend", his heart was instantly filled with warmth, making him feel that this trip was not in vain.
Friend? The servant subconsciously looked at Chong'er's clothes and didn't say anything, but everything was said without saying anything. After nodding his head in agreement, he extended his hand to invite Chong'er politely: "Little
Master, please come with me."
Chong'er understood the other person's eyes, looked down at her toes with shame, hummed softly, then turned around and bowed to Yu Qing to say goodbye.
Yu Qing smiled and nodded as he watched, his mentality would be affected a little if he stayed in the study often, and the arty problem of the folding fan he had just learned has not changed.
Zhong'er followed the man and turned around after a few steps, but the warmth in his heart was still there.
I am willing to submit the test questions not just for the sake of repayment.
On the way to Beijing, Mr. Shiheng likes to ask him to do any chores. He may be more casual than his Mr. Xu, but that "casualty" is not the casualness of a master towards his servants.
He feels that he is equal.
Mr. Shi Heng would hook up with him casually, but Mr. Xu would not be able to do this as his master.
Master Shi Heng would secretly send him delicious food, and would also find ways to arrange a comfortable sleeping environment for him, etc. He still remembered that warmth, which his own master could not do.
Today, Mr. Shi Heng said it himself that the two of them are equal 'friends'.
There may be other reasons for being willing to send the test questions, and it may also be the most important reason. Young people can’t express their feelings but can burn their hearts...
After sending the people away, Yu Qing put away the fan in his hand, carried it over his shoulder, inserted it into his back collar, and returned to the small courtyard while poking the itch on his back.
I went back to the study, walked to the desk, picked up the exam sheet on the table, took a look at it, and found that the handwriting was neat and pretty.
These so-called test questions were scrawled when Chong'er secretly copied them, but when he brought them to me, he copied them carefully again.
However, Yu Qing just glanced at it casually, then sneered and threw it away.
What does he want to do with this? It's impossible for him to pass the exam. Even if he can pass the exam, he won't be able to pass the exam. There's no way around it, it's doomed.
But then I picked up the test paper again and tore it up. I thought it would be better to destroy it. What if it was really a test question? What if someone saw the test question in advance? When the real test question came out, I was afraid it would be real.
To cause trouble.
However, after tearing it apart twice, he paused again, slowly sat on the chair, and murmured in his mind, is this really a test question for the general examination?
I guess Chong'er, he has been in contact with him for so long, he thinks he knows a little bit about it, so he shouldn't lie to himself.
The thing is, there's no need to fool him with a fake thing.
After some thoughts ran through his mind, he quickly spread out the torn test questions piece by piece on his desk and put them back together.
I did this because I thought of Ashheng's explanation, and it put me in a difficult position.
But what Ashheng said makes sense. You need to put some thought into it. You can't do anything randomly. You may not pass the exam, but people who can't will want to check you out as soon as they look at the test paper.
But I really don’t understand, and I’m afraid I can’t grasp the right balance.
But if this test question is true, wouldn’t it be that someone gave me a pillow just as I fell asleep?
You can prepare appropriate answers in advance and bring them back to the examination room to pass the test.
Thinking about it, he became energetic and quickly restored the torn test questions...
In the afternoon of the next day, a listless Mr. Ming arrived late, yawning.
Yu Qing had been waiting under the eaves for a long time. When he saw someone coming, he quickly stepped forward to greet him, "Sir, here he is."
Mr. Ming waved his hand casually to express that you are welcome.
The husband and the student went straight to the study.
As soon as he entered the room, Mr. Ming rushed to a box, opened the box, and took out the blanket and pillow inside.
This was originally a box for books, but he had temporarily requisitioned it to avoid having to go to the bedroom to get sleeping things and be easily discovered.
He threw the things on the low couch and sat there yawning, waiting for Yu Qing to boil water with insects to make tea.
I fell asleep after drinking a few glasses of water, and when I woke up due to peeing, it was just the evening, so it was just the right time to get up and go home.
In less than half a month, I have gained experience here.
With a smile, Yu Qing stood by, carrying the Hanged Ghost Chongzi, boiling water, and made tea for Mr. Ming.
Mr. Ming was already used to using bugs to boil water. He blew on the hot air, took a sip, and swallowed it comfortably. He seemed to be enjoying it.
Yu Qing raised his hand to pick up his ponytail and found nothing. He realized that he was now dressed in an orthodox style and stopped. "Alas!" He suddenly sighed heavily.
Mr. Ming rolled his eyes, blew on the tea soup and said slowly: "What's wrong? The road is blocked and you can't poop?"
Yu Qing was convinced by this person. He could still say such words while drinking tea. It was so vulgar!
On the surface, he still sighed and said: "It's just that I can't poop and it hurts me. I'm sad now. I was ridiculed by a servant today."
Mr. Ming snorted, "My Guanzhong Mansion is very strict in governing, how can I raise such an arrogant servant?"
"Arrogant? Yes, sir, you are indeed a gentleman. The wording is precise, you are arrogant!" Yu Qing patted his thigh and applauded. While pouring water into his tea cup, he sighed: "Sir, you don't know something. He is a new guy.
He was once a scholar. Due to an accident at home, he had no choice but to sell himself to the Zhong Mansion as a slave. It was nothing at first, but I don’t know where this guy heard that my husband was teaching me here, and he started talking arrogantly..." He shook his head.
Shake his head, stop there, stop talking, and drink tea slowly.
Mr. Ming had successfully aroused interest, but the man opposite him stopped talking and immediately said: "What do you mean by half of your words? There are no good people in half of your words... When I hear the meaning of your words, I feel that it is not sarcastic.
You, you don’t want to say that it’s me who is being ridiculed, right?”