Chapter 153: After the Release
"I am the housekeeper of the deputy lifting of Niu Yinshan in the Guangdong Salt Class, and this time I invited this son to the house as a guest, and I lost my company!" The housekeeper gently bowed his hand to Lin Haoran and the others, but his eyes could not hide the arrogance.
"It doesn't matter! Anyway! ”
"Brother Zhao Xian, don't worry!"
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When Chen Kaiping heard this, his eyes lit up, but he said with relief to Zhao Dongcheng, who was about to be stuffed into a sedan chair.
Although the Guangdong Salt Section Lifting Division is only a five-grade yamen, it is not under the control of the local government, but a yamen directly under the household department. Due to the salt and iron autocracy implemented in the Ming Dynasty, this was actually a wealthy yamen, and countless officials wanted to sharpen their heads and drill here.
This Niu deputy can get this position, and his energy is naturally not ordinary, not only has a backstage in the household department of the imperial court, but also has a son-in-law who serves as a thousand households in the command department of Jinyiwei in Guangdong.
Because the left governor of Jinyiwei Lu Shan, who was deeply favored by the emperor, together with the status of Jinyiwei, was rising. Now as a high-level member of the Wei Command Division, this power can be imagined how powerful it is.
Once Zhao Dongcheng becomes Niu Yinshan's son-in-law, he will undoubtedly have a good marriage, not only has a rich father-in-law, but also has a relationship with Jinyiwei, and his status will inevitably be suddenly improved.
It's just that Lin Haoran is deeply sympathetic, Xiao Dongcheng is afraid that he will be more auspicious this time, and he will definitely marry that woman as his wife. If this is the case, according to his cowardly character, he is so afraid that he will kneel on the washboard every day.
The list posted in front of the Guangzhou Gongyuan spread at a lightning speed, especially the news of Lin Haoran's high school Xie Yuan, which spread all over the streets and alleys in Guangzhou for the first time.
Drunken Red Building, there are several elegant courtyards at the back, and several top brands live here.
A song with a faint sadness came out of a certain courtyard, so that many birds flew in that direction. On the pavilion of that courtyard, I saw a stunning beauty in a long cyan dress, playing the xylophone with her slender hands.
"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green, the evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain."
"The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintances are half scattered, a pot of turbidity is sprinkled with all the joy, don't dream cold tonight."
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While Mulan was playing, her red lips opened lightly, and the whole person seemed to be trapped, especially "The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, and the half scattered acquaintances" made her think of herself, and "A pot of turbidity sprinkled with all the joy, don't dream cold tonight" made her want to cry very much.
After getting the complete lyrics, she composed the song many times, and it was only recently that she could find a song that satisfied her, so she wanted to play it happily on the drunken red mansion.
It's just that in the end, she reluctantly suppressed this little act, the words are good words, and the song is also a good song, but there is no corresponding word name, which belongs to the product of a deviant arrogant scholar.
"Now...... Can you sing? ”
Mulan looked up at the blue sky, and asked a little confusedly about the group of geese that happened to fly by.
Mention the Yamen, the back house is a residence of nearly ten acres.
"First place: Chen Xueyi."
"Second place: Zhang Wei."
"Third place: Lin Haoran."
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Song Tixue was looking at a list in his hand, and it was seventy-five names, just like the township list.
This is a small interest of his, that is, "guessing the list", guessing who will be selected in this township test by the students under his jurisdiction, and what the final ranking will be.
Grieve!
When his gaze fell on the freshly baked list, he gasped, and what he had guessed did not match much.
First of all, there is a huge error in the distribution of candidates in the region, this year's Guangzhou Mansion has a landslide trend, while Gaozhou Mansion is very eye-catching, and the number of people in the middle lift has reached as many as ten.
The second is the speculation of Xie Yuan, Li Xueyi, who he thought would be Xie Yuan, fell off the list, and Lin Haoran, who was placed in third place by him, became Xie Yuan of Xinke.
Song Tixue quickly threw away these unpleasantness, and wrote on a piece of paper: "I advise the Heavenly Father to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern." ”
When looking at this poem, he suddenly felt that Xie Yuan was indeed well deserved this time.
Suddenly, he smiled self-deprecatingly.
Who would have thought that he, the head of education in charge of the school inspector of a province, wanted to defeat this best scholar just two months ago, and refused to even give him the fame of a showman.
But that Chen Xuezheng was very interesting, for the sake of this excellent scholar, he did not hesitate to turn his face with him, a Shangguan, but in the end he gave him silver.
Now it seems that fortunately it was stopped, otherwise this black gauze hat would really be lost.
On the official road, an errand officer was carrying a roll of red paper papers, and he was vigorously pumping a tall black horse towards the west. This time the burden was more than in previous years, and there was a name that weighed as much as a thousand pounds, so that the errand officer was anxious and cautious.
A barren place in western Guangdong, a small mountain village surrounded by bamboo forests.
When they learned that today was the day after the release of the list, hundreds of villagers looked absent-minded, sometimes looking towards the east, their eyes full of anticipation and heartfelt wishes.
"Dad, spare your life! Spare your life! ”
Ah Wu fled to the threshing floor, and the ninth master chased after him with a stick, and the stick hit him heavily on the back, and the screams made everyone in the threshing floor feel pity.
The old patriarch was directing a group of young men to move the cloth from the warehouse to the carriage, intending to send it to the sixth master, and when he saw Ah Wu asking him for help, he turned to the ninth master and persuaded: "Old Jiu, is there anything you can't say well, you have to move the stick?" Today...... It's a good day. ”
"I know! I know, but this baby can't speak, and I'm going to beat him to death today! The Ninth Master nodded, but pointed at Ah Wu angrily and said angrily.
Ah Wu poked his head out and argued: "Dad, why don't I speak human words, are you unreasonable?" I have a holiday today, and I take the initiative to help you work, what else do you want? ”
When the old patriarch and the others heard this, they turned their heads to look at the Ninth Master, thinking that the fault of the matter might be the Ninth Master.
"How many times have I told you, it's farming, it's farming, but you take my words as a deaf ear?" The Ninth Master stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and said with an angry face.
Ah Wu rolled his eyes and said very speechlessly: "Isn't that what you mean?" I said, 'Work in the field', what's wrong? ”
"Beat!"
The old patriarch's words seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. At this moment, he didn't mind using the supreme privilege of his patriarch to beat this clan to death.
"Oops...... I don't say it's landed, I don't say it's landed! ”
Ah Wu was beaten by Da Biao's group of people, and cried and begged for mercy.
The old patriarch standing on the side had a colder face, glanced at the east worriedly, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Beat again!" ”