What's the thing?

What else can I do with the exam?

Song Xiance reached out to take the official post handed over by Liangchen. Before he opened it, he was stunned because if he read it correctly, it was an official post from the inner court.

However, when Song Xiance thought that this boy's second uncle was a troupe in the East Palace and it was nothing to get an official post, he didn't think much about it. When he opened it, he was shocked again.

"Si...Si Lijian's post!" Song Xiance looked at Liangchen in disbelief, extremely surprised.

There are twenty-four prison yamen in the inner court, and each yamen has official letters, and many of them have leaked out.

Song Xiance received an official post from Baochaosi in his early years, and used this post to cheat him of money, which really made him happy for a while.

It’s a pity that once the official post is submitted, it cannot be taken back. Otherwise, he could keep free on that post, so why bother to make money by telling fortunes for others?

Just Zhang Baochaosi's official post has such great benefits. How great is the official post of the Silijian, the chief yamen of the inner court?

It should be known that the official posts of the Silijian are equivalent to the instructions of the cabinet!

Song Xiance opened the official post with a trembling hand. He wanted to confirm the authenticity of the official post. After seeing the prominent Si Li seal in the lower right corner, he wanted to stick all the beads on his eyes to distinguish the authenticity.

real!

Song Xiance was a person who knew the goods. He was like a treasure. He looked up at Wei Liangchen and said in a lost voice: "How could you have this post!"

"My second uncle got it for me." Liangchen had already thought of a word.

"Your second uncle?"

Song Xiance's face was full of a hundred disbeliefs, because this boy's second uncle was just a Fengyu, and he sounded like a rank, but he was just a low-level eunuch in the palace. What kind of person does this kind of person have the energy to get official posts from the Silijian?

"Um."

Liangchen nodded and stopped talking.

The good minister didn't say anything, and Song Xiance naturally understood the other party's meaning. Who doesn't have a little secret, right?

He put the official post together, pondered for a moment, and said, "Are you going to use this post to get a scholar back?"

"Brother is indeed a master, I can tell you what you think once you guess." Liangchen didn't hide it from him.

"What kind of scholar exam? With this official post, you can earn a lot of money. You can use it to take the scholar exam and you will be able to save money."

Song Xiance looked regretful and wished he could take this official post for himself.

How many people outside want to get it but can’t get it. If they get it, they must use it to do big business and make a fortune. How could they use it for the sake of a scholar’s ​​fame?

Of course, the good minister would not be fooled by Song Xiancai. He used his own ambitions, how hard his family worked to support him in order to study, how much his second uncle had high hopes for him, and he must not expect innocent relatives as a reason to use this post to get a scholar back.

Song Xiancegu hated the imperial examination system deeply, but the firmness of the boy in front of him made him look at him with admiration, so he stopped dissuading him and said, "You show me this official post, isn't it so simple to make me jealous, right?"

"Brother is indeed a smart person. I can't hide anything from you. Hehe, I want to..."

Liangchen told Song Xiance that he wanted to add content to the post, which basically means that Wei Liangchen is a talent in the palace who is interested in, and needs local attention.

After hearing what Liangchen said, Song Xiance sneered: "If you were the big crotch in the palace, would you tell others to take care of me in a blunt way?"

"Um?"

Liangchen didn't think there was anything wrong with it. If the other party couldn't understand it, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?

Seeing that this stupid boy was really unaware of it, Song Xiance said angrily: "You have good things in your hands, but you don't know how to use them. You are such a fool."

Liangchen was unhappy and rolled his eyes: "If I weren't stupid, I wouldn't have paid so much money for my elder brother."

“…”

Song Xiance was speechless. For the sake of money and mining, he told Liangchen that he could just use this official post to vote for the person he wanted to meet, and there was no need to write anything on it. Because this involves fame and reputation and is easy to give people a handle.

If the post holder unfortunately encounters a strong man like Hai Gangfeng, it may cause trouble in the city, which will then trigger the trend of the Kedao attacking the inner court, making the big crotch frustrated, and the only one who will be unlucky in the end will be Wei Liangchen.

Liangchen was not really stupid either. He understood immediately and reached out to retrieve the official post. However, Song Xiance shook his head and said, "However, you still lack something on it."

"Lack of things?" Liangchen was shocked.

Song Xiance spread the official post and pointed at it and asked Liangchen: "The official seal of the Silijian is available, but where is the private seal of the big crotch?"

"Private seal?" Liangchen leaned over to look at the official post, looking puzzled.

"You just hold this official post to worship someone, who knows who is the big crotch in the Silijian?" Song Xiance's eyes fell on the face of Liangchen like a poisonous snake, "Are you stolen this post? Otherwise, why wouldn't there be any private prints?"

"Brother is joking, how can I do this?" Liangchen was very guilty and felt a headache. This was a troublesome thing. He couldn't break into the palace again and steal a big boss's private seal and stamp it.

"Actually, this private seal is not difficult, but," Song Xiance said halfway, but gave Liangchen a look you understand.

Liangchen immediately thought that Song Xiance was still a full-time fake certificate dealer, so he hurriedly said, "Brother, can you do it?"

"Of course there is a way." Song Xiance looked like a master.

"Then please help me with my brother!" Liangchen wanted to worship him.

"It's no problem to help you." Song Xiance smiled with his hands behind his back, then grinned: "Just have money!"

Liangchen looked bitter: "I really have no money."

"No money?"

Song Xiance threw the official post back to Liangchen and sneered: "Then you think of a solution yourself. If it really doesn't work, you can take it and try your luck."

"To be honest, I have only a little money to go home."

"It's money. Save some money, eat less, and take less cars on the road, so you'll have it? Besides, compared with fame, money, what's there to be left with nothing but nostalgia."

Liangchen pretended to be poor and pitiful, but Song Xiance ignored it. Helplessly, Liangchen had to take out some broken silver and hand it to him.

Song Xiance took it and nodded with satisfaction: "Come with me."

When he opened the door, Song Xiance dragged a box out from under the bed. After opening it, Liangchen saw that it was full of tools for making fake certificates and fake seals, and there were also a lot of ink paste.

Thinking of Zuo Guang fighting all over the capital to capture fake officials and seals, and also arresting a traitorous minister, he didn't know what this person had to do with Song Xiance.

After Song Xiance finished the things, he asked Liangchen whom he wanted to engrave his private seal. Liangchen couldn't tell me why. Finally, Song Xiance had an idea for Liangchen and engraved the seal of Jin Zhong, the eunuch Sili Bingbing.

Jin Zhong, the eunuch in Sili, was a big crotch in the palace. He was under the name of Zhang Hong, who replaced Feng Bao as the eunuch in Sili. He was also very experienced in Sili.

Song Xiance chose to engrave Jin Zhong's seal because he had seen what his private seal looked like.

As long as there is a private seal, no matter who he belongs to, Liangchen immediately agreed to it.

After working hard for a long time, Song Xiance made a fake print, then dipped it ink paste and carefully covered it on the official post.

"It's done!"

The good minister raised the official post to the sun, and the red mark on it made him feel very happy.

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Chapter completed!