Even if they forge documents to force them to pass, what will happen when it comes to the actual provincial examination?
Qin Zhaoyue didn't care at all, "That's the third step, and let's take the second step even more leisurely."
"You Ran?"
The two sisters were a little confused, but it sounded like the sixth sister had a complete plan.
Qin Zhaoyue clapped her hands and stood up.
"Alright, the memorial is in the hands of the two elder sisters. Make your own decision."
If you don't intend to use it, consider it a mistake that caused trouble;
If you intend to use it, then submit it to the Imperial Palace as soon as possible.
"My two sisters can decide for themselves. I'm tired, I'm going home now."
After speaking, he gave a hasty bow and strode out.
Yin Zhe sighed, ordered his men to return to the palace on their own, and then followed that troublesome fellow.
Inside the main hall, forty-one talented women were fast asleep.
Qin Zhaowan and Qin Zhaoshu stared at the memorial on the table, lost in thought and remained silent.
After a long while, Qin Zhaoshu finally spoke and asked, "Third sister, what do you think?"
After all, Qin Zhaowan was the organizer of this event, and whether or not to use it was up to her to decide.
She was conflicted.
Submitting this memorial is tantamount to deliberately stirring up undercurrents.
The families and officials behind them, large and small, together form a force to be reckoned with.
It sounds like the sixth sister already has a plan, which is much more decisive than their methodical approach.
Qin Zhaowan hesitated for a long time before finally ordering someone to send the memorial away.
The commander of Xuanji Guard personally appeared but did not stop Zhaoyue, so he must have been confident, right?
Being used as a shield without any prior knowledge left me feeling somewhat resentful and uncomfortable.
The memorials were not sent directly to the Emperor, but were first delivered to the Phoenix Pavilion.
By going through this process, the possibility of a direct rebuttal is completely eliminated.
Whether it's willingly or not, it can only be true.
In the carriage, Qin Zhaoyue sat crookedly, with a jar of pine wine she had taken from someone else at her feet.
She liked it; it was smooth on the palate, went down smoothly, had a rich flavor, and a sweet aftertaste.
"Sixth Prince, now that things have come to this, would you mind telling me about your second and third steps?"
"There's no such thing as seven or eight steps; we'll just make it up when the time comes."
He remained silent and deep in thought, his fist hardening.
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