He Kun's heart tightened and looked at the man who spoke.

It's his official.

He quickly said, "Take it to me and show it."

Xiao Shi quickly took the test paper, but the thin piece of rice paper in He Kun's hand was intercepted before it even reached.

The thing came to Liu Ying's hands.

He Kun was annoyed, but he was definitely not just talking about it, let alone Liu Ying was even older and he was more than one level.

He could only wait for the result with anxiety.

During the time Liu Ying was flipping through the test paper, a layer of fine beads of sweat had already emerged from He Kun's forehead.

In the officialdom, he has always been a tangle of his body. He can be sure that he has not done anything to this unknown student, but he is not sure that the people under his command have not done anything either.

If someone is really lucky and hit His Majesty's blade, don't think that this matter has nothing to do with him, just because this person is his subordinate, he will not be able to take it.

The test paper room was extremely quiet, and everyone noticed an unusual atmosphere.

He Kun felt that he had been waiting for a century before finally hearing a cold snorkeling from his ears.

It's over!

At this moment, He Kun's mind was full of these two words.

"Liu, Liu Xiang!"

He looked at Liu Ying and spoke in a hurry.

Liu Ying just gave him a cold look and slowly folded the test paper and received it: "I took this test paper away. Lord He would like to think about how to explain it to His Majesty tomorrow."

He Kun's face turned pale.

If Liu Yinghui said such words, there must be something wrong with this test paper.

Seeing him leaving with his few of his people mercilessly, He Kun's face also darkened.

He looked at the Minister of Rites beside him and spoke coldly: "Call all the people in charge of this batch of test papers to my official."

Tonight, they don’t think about going to bed. It’s just a serious matter to figure out the whole story before His Majesty makes an attack.

The Minister of Rites also understood the seriousness of the matter and nodded quickly: "Go now."

No matter if you have already slept or have not slept, you have to get up and come over now.

The candlelight of the Ministry of Rites lit up for the middle of the night, and it was not until dawn that the Ministry of Rites that had been thrilling all night finally calmed down.

As a group of officials walked home one after another, He Kun hurried home with a pale face.

"Bang!"

A slap that resounded throughout the room also woke up He Ansheng who was really sleeping.

He covered his swollen face and forced himself to hold back the tears that had reached his eyes, and looked at his father angrily.

"You hit me again, I'll tell my mother!"

Early in the morning, his father was like crazy, and he rushed into his room angrily and raised his hand and slapped him in his sleep.

He Ansheng's mouth was beaten so hard that blood was overflowing. He was still confused at this moment, and he had no idea why his father beat him.

"I'll beat you, I'll beat you to death now."

Seeing him stammering his neck fearlessly, He Kun raised his slap again.

When he was awake, He Ansheng certainly would not stay where he could beat him.

He quickly turned over and rolled into the bed, got up and hid in the corner, stared at his father, shouting outside, "Help, mom, my father is going to kill me!"

"Damn it!"

He Kun was so angry that he almost didn't raise it up.
Chapter completed!