"Your father, what's written on the imperial proclamation that's got you so excited?"
Tong Fusheng and Mrs. Wang, along with Tong Zhijie and Tong Zhaodi, went to the capital.
Upon entering the city, they saw the imperial proclamation pasted on the wall, with many people gathered beneath it to take a look.
They heard it's the result of the imperial examination, and Tong Fusheng thought of Jingzhe, who was about to participate, and rushed over.
Mrs. Wang couldn't read, seeing Tong Fusheng almost poking holes in the proclamation, she asked what it said that was so captivating.
Tong Fusheng looked from bottom to top, and after a while didn't find Jingzhe's name, breathing a sigh of relief. That little rascal acted all high and mighty in front of him and even mocked him for being just a child student at his age.
So the nephew failed the exam.
