Xu Yizhi was concise and comprehensive.

But Xie Zijun is a smart man. He knows why Xu Yizhi wrote to himself at this time.

Xu Yizhi is reminding him not to say what he shouldn't say.

If he confesses Xu Yizhi, not only himself, but also his dependent mother will be retaliated by the Xu family.

With the power of the Xu family, it was as easy to crush him and Tang as to crush an ant.

Xie Zijun stared at the letter paper in his hand and took a long time to breathe out.

He lit a torch to burn the letter paper.

But at the moment when the letter paper was about to touch the candle, he suddenly stopped his action.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally blew out the fire, folded the letter paper and stuffed it into his sleeve.

Xie Zijun accompanied Tang to breakfast.

In the process, Tang was nagging about his marriage, urging him to get married quickly, so that she could have a grandson as soon as possible.

No matter what she said, Xie Zijun promised.

After breakfast, Xie Zijun took out a stack of silver tickets: "Mom, this is my savings. You can take it for me first and use it when you go back to buy me a wedding."

Tang took the silver note and counted it. There were more than 300 liang of silver. She asked, "where did you get so much money?"

"I was appointed the number one scholar by the emperor. Before, many people came to congratulate me and sent me some gifts. I sold all the useless things and changed them into silver tickets."

Tang Shi stared at him: "you just can't live. Even if you can't use those things now, you can use them when you give the bride price to the woman in the future! You've sold them all now. I have to buy new ones later and spend more money. "

Xie Zijun smiled and apologized.

Tang Shi collected the money and saw that he was still standing there looking at himself. He hurriedly urged: "what are you doing standing here? Hurry up and don't miss the point. "

Xie Zijun's eyes twinkled with an unknown light: "Mom, you should take good care of yourself in the future."

Tang's face was inexplicable: "well, why do you say that?"

"Nothing. I just said it on a whim. I'll go first. I may come back later today. You don't have to wait for me to have dinner."

Tang sent him out of the house: "be careful on the road and come back early!"

Xie Zijun got into the carriage.

The coachman asked him where he was going?

Normally, Xie Zijun should go to the Imperial Academy at this time, or he should miss the time of Dianmao.

But he said, "go to LiuXu street in the north of the city."

LiuXu street is very close to Fushi, North Town, where Jiang Weiwei currently lives. Because uncle Liu is planted on both sides of the road, LiuXu street can be seen flying all over the sky every spring, so it is named LiuXu street.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the yard.

Xie Zijun jumped out of the car and looked at the closed gate in front of him.

Since the last time I accidentally met Jiang Weiwei in the teahouse, Xie Zijun specially asked people to secretly pay attention to the news about her and learned that she now lives here.

He thought he would never come to her, but he didn't think he came in the end.

Come forward and knock on the far door.

A moment later, the backyard door was opened. A Tao looked at the husband outside and immediately frowned: "how is it you?"

Xie Zijun said politely, "I'm looking for Wei. I have something to tell her."

A Tao doesn't like this gentle and polite husband at all, but she knows her duty. Even if she really wants to drive people away, she must first obtain sister Wei's consent. She can't make an opinion without authorization.

She stubbornly dropped a sentence: "you wait."

Then he closed the door and left.

At the moment, Jiang Weiwei was leaning against the beauty's couch and dozing off.

A Tao wakes her up and says that Xie Zijun is visiting and asks her if she can see her?

Jiang Weiwei wanted to say she didn't want to see him, but on second thought, Gu Fei just got the evidence of changing the answer sheet of the meeting last night, and Xie Zijun came to the door today. Is it really such a coincidence? Or is there a connection between the two things?

She hesitated and said, "you let him wait in the main room. I'll come later."

"Here."

Jiang Weiwei changed his clothes, washed his face, and then went out.

She walked into the main room and saw Xie Zijun staring at a landscape painting hanging on the wall.

"Mr. Xie likes this picture very much?"

Xie Zijun saw her coming and said with a smile, "this landscape painting is very good. There is a momentum to include all the mountains and rivers in one breath. I don't know who made this painting?"

Jiang smiled: "this is what my husband drew and played at home. I think it's very good-looking. He let people frame it and hang it here."

Xie Zijun, who was shown a loving face, said he had nothing to say and could only show an embarrassed and polite smile.

Jiang Weiwei sat on the chair: "you came to my house just to praise my husband for his great painting?"

Xie Zijun was more and more embarrassed: "of course not. I want to see you again before I leave."

Jiang Wei leaned back and said, "it seems that you already know that your fraud is about to be exposed."

Xie Zijun had no choice but to smile bitterly: "from the day when I was appointed the number one scholar by the emperor, I guessed that there would be such a day, but I didn't expect to come back so early."

"Since you know there will be such a day, why did you change your test paper with Wei Chen?"

"Believe it or not, I didn't know about the replacement of the test paper until I took the test paper from the emperor and opened it for reading. I didn't find that the content in the test paper was written by me."

Jiang Wei asked, "then why didn't you tell the truth?"

"At that time, if I told the truth, it would be tantamount to admitting that I cheated. At that time, not only did I lose all my fame, but I might even be imprisoned."

Jiang smiled coldly: "to put it bluntly, you are selfish. You would rather let others carry the black pot than let yourself suffer any loss."

Xie Zijun's voice was difficult: "you're not me. You don't know my difficulties."

His father died and his reputation was ruined. His mother pinned all her hopes on his son.

He still remembers the scene when his mother kowtowed and begged his grandfather to help him restore his qualification for the imperial examination.

At that time, she broke her head, and the blood kept seeping out, but she seemed to be unaware of the pain, and kept begging her grandfather to help Xie Zijun.

In his impression, his mother has always been fresh and arrogant, but since his father's death, his mother seems to have changed herself, thin and in tears all day.

That time when I begged my grandfather, I was even more humble in the dust.

Xie Zijun feels very distressed and guilty.

He must be admitted to fame and become an official, so that he can live up to his mother's hard work.