The sleeping examinee was right next to Yang Qingtong. Hearing this, he had a good impression of the lord and thought he was a rare good official.
After listening to Lord Zhang's words, the examinee stopped crying. Although he was still sobbing, he had already accepted the tea from Lord Zhang.
Once the examinees settled into a rhythm, Lord Zhang and Master Si sneaked aside, "Brother Si, it's a good thing you discovered this issue, otherwise we would've been in trouble."
"Indeed, it's a suspicious matter, we must report it."
"Of course, we'll report it!" Lord Zhang snorted coldly, "Who could be so vile to do something like this at such a time?"
"Two examinees actually brought something interesting, like tea leaves," Master Si chuckled.
"That's not surprising, people bring them every year," Lord Zhang said, "In the past, the examination halls were always prepared with these things, but this year they weren't adequately prepared, so there was none."
