Hearing Chen Qiyu's words, Jiang Ling felt a little disappointed, but Chen Qiyu was right about one thing: this matter had become a semi-public secret among the wealthy people in Qingzhou, and even if the prefect of Qingzhou wanted to arrest him, it would be as difficult as climbing to heaven.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling nodded and promised, "Okay, how long will it take?"

"I have already delivered the evidence to His Majesty by express courier. Judging from the journey, it should take less than a week!" Chen Qiyu said.

Jiang Ling nodded in agreement.

Three days later, Qingzhou Academy released its list of successful applicants.

As expected, Wang Qianhua, the daughter of Boss Wang, came out on top and became the top scorer.

Overjoyed, Mr. Wang threw a grand banquet, holding it for three days and three nights at the best restaurant in Qingzhou to celebrate his daughter becoming the top scholar.

Jiang Suihe ranked second.

"Mother..." Jiang Suihe felt a little sad. She didn't expect that she would only get second place despite her hard work.

Jiang Ling saw through Jiang Suihe's thoughts and comforted her, "You're very good, second place is great! Suihe's mother believes in you, you're the best!"

Despite Jiang Ling's comfort, Jiang Suihe was still somewhat depressed. Seeing her daughter hanging her head and looking listless, Jiang Ling felt very sorry for her, but she knew that now was not the time to talk about that matter.

And so, Jiang Ling and Jiang Suihe stayed in Qingzhou for almost another week.

Jiang Suihe was puzzled. Since the exam was over, why was her mother still in Qingzhou? She had asked her mother a few times, but her mother always brushed her off with excuses.

Just as she was wondering what was wrong with her mother, a commotion suddenly broke out outside the inn.

Jiang Suihe frowned and looked out the window. The scene before her made her freeze in place.