Ma Wencai and his friends left the tribute courtyard. They originally planned to call a few friends to go to the pleasure boat to gather, but just a conversation with Jiang Hao made Ma Wencai feel very frustrated and found an excuse to go home directly.

Although the Ma family is not the kind of rich and noble family, they are also rich and rich. The family runs two silk shops. Ma Wencai's cousin is a Hangzhou Tongzhe. With this relationship, the Ma family's business is stable.

Ma Wencai was a little clever since childhood and was good at studying, so Ma Yuanwai longed for his son to pass the exam and make the Ma family rise.

When Ma Wencai entered the house, the servant maid immediately bowed and walked directly into the backyard with a calm face. Ma Wencai's wife was lowering her maid to play with flowers and plants in the yard. When she saw her husband, she immediately stood up. Ma Wencai looked at his ordinary-looking wife, felt a little disgusted, and walked straight to the study.

The study room was decorated very elegantly. There were imperial examination books on the bookshelf and there was a bed for rest next to it. Ma Wencai sat on the couch, looking at the bookshelf with a sinister look and cursing.

"Hmph! A poor scholar even made a show of me. I have asked the candidates from Lanxi, Jinhua, that they are just a guy without any background. I really think that if I have some talent, I can make a name for myself."

"I don't know what Yuxian likes him. I guess he was blinded by Jiang Hao's sweet words."

"Repeal yourself, buy a house, tens of thousands of taels of silver. How could a poor guy without any foundation take it out? It must be the money paid by Yuxian. Damn, he got both money and people, and he was able to get all the good things."

Thinking of this, Ma Wen felt very heart-wrenching.

Why isn't it myself? That little guy can do good things.

Ma Wencai narrowed his eyes and murmured to himself: "Yuxian, you used to be in the Immortal Tower. No one dared to do anything when you meet a poor scholar, but now you have followed an incompetent poor scholar, who can protect you?"

"Jiang Hao, I thought I was so proud of being a little bit more talented. I, Ma Wen, had a way to ruin you, and then create a few small things to get you to jail. I turned around and said to my cousin Hangzhou Tongzhe, "Hehe, you will never think of it in your life."

A vicious expression flashed across Ma Wencai's face.

"When you go to prison, I will care about Yuxian as a friend. If she still has feelings for you, I will think that you will squeeze her money out little by little. The women at that time had no support, and I didn't say anything I said.

If she loses friendship, hehe, a woman who is floating can escape my palms!”

Speaking of this, Ma Wencai laughed loudly, with a little bit of silver in his laughter.

Suddenly,

Ma Wencai felt the temperature in the whole room drop suddenly. He shivered so coldly that he looked around in surprise.

It’s midsummer now, how can you feel like you’re in the middle of winter?

But soon, the temperature in the room slowly rose again, and Ma Wen only thought that he was just feeling wrong.

Little did he know that he had just walked away at the gates of hell.

......

In the West Lake Villa, Zhu Guang stood in front of Jiang Hao to report what he saw and heard. Jiang Hao listened calmly, with no waves on his face without any anger.

"Young Master, I really wanted to kill Ma Wencai just now, but thinking about it, this matter should be decided by the young master, so I let him go and come back to report to the young master, "Young Master, should Zhu Guang take him out and refine him, and he must let him know what the underworld method is!" Zhu Guang said in a deep voice.

Jiang Hao smiled faintly, "You are now a general in the underworld and have a priesthood. You have to abide by the laws of heaven. How can you kill people at will? Well, I have my own concerns about this matter. You can practice first."

Zhu Guang exited the room.

Jiang Hao walked to the table, took out the talisman pen and started practicing the new talisman. It took less time to spend almost the energy consumed. There was no breakthrough today. With some spiritual power left, Jiang Hao spent some intermediate talismans.

Most of them are some miscellaneous characters, which are rarely used on weekdays. Anyway, you can draw a few pictures for backup, such as bad luck talismans.

......

Two days later,

Ma Wencai called a servant and wrote an invitation to send him to Jiang Hao's residence. Jiang Hao received the invitation and looked at it, inviting him to attend the West Lake Boat Tour Poetry Festival tomorrow afternoon. Many young talents will go there, all scholars who participated in the provincial examination this year.

Jiang Hao looked at my invitation and nodded slightly, "Please go back and tell Mr. Ma, and said I will go to the appointment on time."

The servant bowed and said, "Mr. Jiang, my master said that he will come here early and go to the boat tour poetry meeting with you."

Jiang Hao nodded with a smile.

The next day,

Ma Wencai walked into Jiang Hao's house and looked at it carefully all the way. He felt that all this would belong to him in the end.

Zhu Guang led Ma Wencai into the living room. It was not long before Lizhi came out with a cup of tea, placed it on the tea table, and said softly: "Prince Ma, please have tea, my son will come soon."

Ma Wencai looked at Lizhi with his eyes a little straightened. His appearance, figure and charming appearance made him prone to his adrenaline.

Looking at the lychee's disappearing back, Ma Wencai yelled in his heart, Jiang Hao, why is even a maid around him so superb? What kind of virtue is he capable of!

All of this should be mine.

When I implement the plan, Yuxian and this seduced maid will all belong to me.

Time is not enough, Chang Jianghao came to the living room, wearing a moon-white scholar's robe. Although it is simple and elegant, it gives people the feeling of a handsome young man.

The two of them came to the West Lake in a carriage. Along the way, Ma Wencai kept asking Jiang Hao questions, such as the situation at home, etc., to confirm that he had previously investigated and found that Jiang Hao was indeed a poor scholar with no foundation. He became more and more determined to implement his plan.

However, he was also a little scheming and kept his mind at scrutinizing his mind, not asking a single question about the Jade Immortal.

When we arrived by the West Lake, we boarded a pleasure boat. At this moment, there were already many scholars on the pleasure boat. When we saw Ma Wencai coming, we greeted each other. It was obvious that Ma Wencai was very familiar with everyone, and Ma Wencai enthusiastically introduced Jiang Hao to everyone.

The crew came all the way and the cruise ship slid towards the center of the lake.

Everyone chatted for a while and started today's poetry meeting, and they all took out their own poems. In fact, the main function of this kind of poetry meeting is to make friends and show off, which is somewhat similar to modern party styles.

Ma Wencai read a poem. He carefully prepared this poem and spent 30 taels to buy it, so that he could win the championship in the poetry club.

The scene when he met the fairy building again that day and was pressed by Jiang Hao under his feet was still unforgettable. Today's poetry meeting was just a small beginning. I think Jiang Hao was definitely not prepared and might not be able to make any good poems.

The theme of today's poetry meeting is the word "love". Since ancient times, only love is the deepest. Ma Wen stood up, opened the folding fan and walked to the side of the cabin, gently swayed the folding fan and read his own poems.

"The incense and wine in Gui Palace are half awake, and the dew is like water and the silver screen..."

While he was reciting, he walked slowly under his feet, his head slightly raised, and he looked like a gentleman.

But for some reason, just after he had just finished reading a few sentences, his feet suddenly slipped and he fell to the side with a whistle.

“Duang~~~!”

By chance, he nodded and hit the pillars of the painting boat. What's more coincidental was that there were carvings and edges where he hit. His face hit hard and edges, and a big hole was drawn out immediately, and blood was instantly left.

"Ah~!"

All the scholars were shocked and some people screamed.

Ma Wencai stood up with the pillar, and his eyes were stained with blood in an instant. He was extremely frightened and thought he was going to die. But as he struggled, his feet slipped again, and then he rushed out of the boat gang.

"thump!"

Ma Wen fell into West Lake.

After being awakened by the lake, Ma Wen separated and struggled, waving his hands and feet, "Help, help~~Gulugulu~!"

He couldn't even say a single word.

When the boatman saw someone falling into the water, he immediately ran over and stretched out the bamboo pole. The others immediately shouted that Ma Wencai would catch it. Finally, after a flutter, Ma Wencai grabbed the bamboo pole, and then the boatman took Ma Wencai onto the boat.

Ma Wencai was sitting on the deck of the boat, still bleeding from his head, looking so embarrassed.

Someone fell into the water and was injured, so the poetry meeting naturally could not continue. He quickly rowed to the lake. Ma Wencai's carriage was on the shore, and the boatman helped him to deliver it to the carriage.

The wound on Ma Wencai's forehead urged loudly: "Hurry up, take me to the doctor!"

The coachman quickly urged the horse to speed up, and the carriage ran quickly.

But the carriage had just run out a hundred meters, maybe because the car was in a hurry, a wheel suddenly fell into a ditch on the street.

Click~!

The wheels were severely broken, and the carriage was overturned out because it was too fast.

Looking at Ma Wencai again, his body was thrown out of the carriage, and his head was hit hard on the stone road, and a pool of blood suddenly flowed out, and the person was completely gone.

Jiang Hao looked at Ma Wencai lying on the ground and kept calling the young master's coachman. Everyone around him was watching the fun. He shook his head.

"There are thousands of roads, the first is safety. If you drive in a irregular manner, you will cry with your relatives!" Jiang Hao said softly.

Back in his carriage, he said to Zhu Guang: "Okay, let's go back and drive the car slowly, no hurry."

Zhu Guang was laughing.

Any demons, ghosts, or beautiful women's skins are futile in the face of absolute strength.

Ma Wen is as cunning as a ghost, but when he meets the City God who is in charge of the world, he can only say that he is too unlucky.

The murder of the capital city god is a serious crime, and Jiang Hao has already shown mercy.

Two days later, Zhu Guang came to report that Ma Wen finally woke up, but he became a fool, very stupid, with an IQ of only two or three years old, and he was drooling when he was eating.

Jiang Hao said lightly: "He has a wealthy family and someone will take care of him in the future. He will live without worries until he dies. It may not be a blessing."

Time flies, and the provincial examination period has arrived. Jiang Hao walked into the examination room again. There are three provincial examinations in total. As soon as Jiang Hao got the paper, he answered the questions immediately after seeing them. Anyway, he doesn't care about the ranking, or even whether he can pass the exam. This time he just answers how comfortable he is.

Because I feel comfortable, the font this time is more chic.

In this way, after the three exams, Jiang Hao was at home and waited for the final ranking. Regardless of whether he passed the exam or not, he was ready to return to Jinhua.

Um,

The little fox was still in Lanxi, and he took a boat back to Jinhua by himself, and just happened to pick her up along the way.

A few days later, the day of the release of the results came, and the whole city of Hangzhou became lively. Many people went to the Gongyuan to see the release of the results, but Jiang Hao was not interested. He ordered Yuxian and Lizhi: "The day of the release of the results is here, pack up, and we will make a boat back to Jinhua in two days."

Lizhi looked at Jiang Hao and asked with a smile: "Young Master, aren't you curious about how you did the exam yourself?"

"Haha, I am the City God of the World and the First-Class King. So what if I pass the exam for a Juren Jie Yuan?" Jiang Hao said.
To be continued...