Chapter Ninety-One: Drunk Knows Strong

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Regarding whether to participate in the imperial examination, Su Jin was really hesitant.

On the one hand, past experience tells me that the official road is not a smooth road, and if you are not careful, the end will be 10,000 times worse than that of ordinary people, and your personality is too jumpy, and it seems that you are not the material to be an official.

But on the other hand, Bao Zheng's words touched him a lot, the official body is like a golden talisman, with this talisman on his body, it is absolutely impossible for today's things to happen; The court officials are not just wronged casually, nor can a small state official decide his fate, and it will undoubtedly be much safer.

Su Jin sat in the elegant hall of Hefeng Building and asked himself three questions, trying to find the answer.

The first question is, are you satisfied with your current life?

This problem does not seem to need to be considered at all, of course I am not satisfied, the house is still peaceful, but the external troubles are continuous; Su Ji is not a big family in the rich world, at best, he can only be the number one in the row of Luzhou City, looking at the Great Song Dynasty, Su Ji is drowned in the torrent of rich people, and he can't even see a hair; And the various suppression and containment of the Chamber of Commerce, coupled with the fact that this time it is considered to be a bridge with the prefect, the future will be even more difficult.

The second question is, which is better or worse between entering the office and being a common person?

This question doesn't seem to need to be considered, Su Jin is a layman, and he doesn't have the kind of mind that is detached and indifferent between the mountains and forests, so the answer to this question is obvious; If it weren't for the profound family background and enough political capital, ordinary people could only change their fate through the imperial examination, which was similar to how similar it is to the present in later generations.

Subjective factors aside, just the current situation of the Su family, under the eyes of the wolves, if there is an official body, the safety factor will immediately increase by thousands of times, and these chambers of commerce will no longer dare to touch a single hair of their own hair, and all they are worried about is the officialdom and the joy and anger of the current big boss, Emperor Renzong;

Although I don't know much about this dynasty, Su Jin's shallow historical knowledge has never heard of a civil official in the Northern Song Dynasty who was beheaded, this is a relatively relaxed and enlightened era, as long as you are careful to do your duty, don't be accused of unforgivable crimes such as rebellion, it seems that there is no need to worry about life and death in the officialdom.

What to do with Su Kee? This is the third question Su Jin asked himself.

Su Ji is in a thriving stage, all aspects are developing in a good direction, at this moment, Su Ji has no one at the helm, I am afraid that before he is admitted to the fame, Su Ji will be swallowed up by the whale, and when the time comes, he will be named Sun Mountain again, isn't it empty at both ends, laughing at the world; Nearly 400 people up and down Su Ji are holding Su Ji's big tree to beg for a living, Su Ji is down, although his own livelihood is safe, but he has pit these old shopkeepers who have followed Su Ji for more than ten or twenty years, and some people's ancestors and grandchildren have been begging for life in Su Ji for three generations, isn't it asking people to hang themselves?

Do you want to invite your mother out to take the helm again? Let's not talk about whether Mrs. Wang can bring Su Ji on the road to rejuvenation, just morally speaking, she can't let her nearly fifty-year-old lady work day and night for business, and she doesn't look good when she says it.

The imperial examination is a big event, but it is not something that can be admitted casually, it is not enough to rely on a few pirated poems, you must study it systematically, and you are limited to hearing about the ancient imperial examination and the bits and pieces of paper, but you have not experienced it; However, all kinds of signs show that the ancient imperial examination is not something that everyone can achieve overnight, and if you want to participate in the scientific examination while studying, I am afraid that the good thing of having both fish and bear's paws will be unpleasing in the end.

After a while, he didn't know that Li Chong was drunk and returned, only Yan Biyun was left watching him quietly on the side, knowing that he was thinking about things and was upset.

Su Jin drank cup after cup unconsciously, Yan Biyun was surprised how he suddenly became so able to drink, and persuaded softly: "Aren't you invincible to drink?" Drinking too much is not good for your health. ”

Before he could say anything, he only heard a 'bang', and Su Jin threw himself on the table and was drunk and unconscious.

Yan Biyun couldn't cry or laugh, could it be wrong to remind herself? If you don't mention it, you're still very energetic, and when you mention it, you'll get drunk, what kind of evil thing is this?

In desperation, they had to call Xiao Sui'er and Xiao Xian'er to help, and the three of them worked together to lift Su Jin's heavy body like a dead pig onto the couch in the side room and put it down.

It's not possible to go home, so drunk that you can't sit in a car, you can only keep it here; Xiao Sui'er sent Su Ji and the others away, and she was here to take care of her, pouting and puffing out her eyes and sitting on the edge of the couch in a daze, and she didn't know who was sulking.

Yan Biyun saw Su Jin drunk for the second time, both times in her own house and Fenglou, she sat next to her for a while, and suddenly remembered a poem: If wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk; Suddenly blushing with shame, he secretly blamed himself for not being calm recently, and he didn't know what to think in his head.

The summer afternoon was sweltering, and I don't know which maid was lazy and didn't nail the corner of the blue screen window, and a fly flew in the house, Su Jin slept sweating on his forehead, and the flies crawled on his sweaty face, and Yan Biyun frowned.

I wanted to help Su Jin drive away, but it was not easy for Xiao Sui'er to be present, and then look at this little girl, leaning on the back of the chair and dozing off one by one, she didn't have half of the dedication of the servant girl.

Yan Biyun thought for a while, beckoned the short maid, and whispered a few words in her ear; The maid understood, and came to Xiao Sui'er's side to shake her awake.

"What, what." Xiao Sui'er has been frightened for the past two days, and she hasn't slept well, and she is sleeping soundly at the moment, and she was woken up at first, and she was a little confused.

"If Miss Sui'er is tired, please go to the west wing room to rest on the couch for a while, Su Gongzi is afraid that he won't wake up in an hour or two, my young lady said that there is no need to boil up the wine soup, I am afraid it will be difficult to sleep peacefully in the prison last night, it is better to let him sleep for a while at this moment." The maid said.

"That'...... Who will take care of Childe? "Spike is also extremely sleepy, but she is still loyal to her duty.

"Don't worry, with us, you go and rest for a while, and I will call you when your son-in-law wakes up."

Xiao Sui'er was relieved, yawned and followed the short maid out of the side room to the west wing.

Yan Biyun sighed, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he gently got up to cover the door, moved to sit next to Su Jin, wiped off the sweat beads with a silk scarf, and picked up a fan to help Su Jin fan the wind.

Su Jin was dreaming, the sun was like fire, the yellow sand was all around, Su Jin, who was dressed in a white samurai suit, was chasing a winged crocodile under the scorching heat of the desert with a three-foot Qingfeng, the crocodile was running fast, and Su Jin couldn't catch up with his whole body.

Just when his tongue was dry and his body was on fire, a sudden gust of wind blew, and suddenly his whole body was comfortable and fluttering, Su Jin took advantage of this breeze and flew into the air, a shocking cold light swept by, and the winged crocodile was in a different place.

Su Jin stood on the monster's huge head, looking up at the sky proudly and smiling.

Yan Biyun was playing a fan, so he leaned over to take a closer look at this handsome little Langjun, with thick eyebrows and wide forehead, a straight nose and thin lips, and he was panicked when he saw it, and Su Jin issued a cold "Oh...... Haha's loud laughter frightened Yan Biyun and hurriedly got up and turned his back on his face.

She was still Su Jin woke up and found that she was peeping at him, so ashamed that her face and neck turned crimson, but after waiting for a long time without moving, when she looked back, Su Jin slept soundly with a smile, how could she wake up in half a minute.

Yan Biyun took a sip, this guy is not honest when he sleeps, and he is scary, so he can't wait to take a few bites on his evil smile.

Suddenly, I heard Su Jin say: "Water...... Water ......"

Yan Biyun understood that the drunken person had a dry tongue and a burning stomach, and needed herbal tea to moisten his throat, so he poured a cup of herbal tea on the table and brought it to the bed.

But how to feed the water is a problem, after thinking about it, he put the herbal tea aside, stretched out his slender jade hand to hold Su Jin up with difficulty, and leaned on his body, Su Jin's head swayed on his towering twin peaks, Yan Biyun's heart was pounding, and he picked up the herbal tea and brought it to Su Jin's mouth.

Su Jin was like nectar, and drank it down, drinking a cup of tea, and then spit out a mouthful of wine with satisfaction.

Yan Biyun put the empty teacup aside, and just wanted to move Su Jin's head away from his chest, but he didn't expect Su Jin to turn sideways, and his arm turned up and directly put it on Yan Biyun's shoulder, not only did he not move his head and face, but arched towards her twin peaks, his mouth just rested on the edge of the red bean on the left, and the hot breath exhaled sprayed directly through the thin clothes, quickly blowing the acacia bean and expanding.

Yan Biyun was uncomfortable to death, but she was suppressed by Su Jin's dead body, she couldn't move, and the uncomfortable feeling in her chest made her not know what to do, and finally used her strength to deviate Su Jin's head, and the heat in her mouth couldn't spray her red beans. He sighed slightly.

"Wrongdoer!" Yan Biyun said softly, suddenly blushing and leaning over to kiss Su Jin's smooth forehead, picking up the fan, not only recognized the identity of her pillow, but also became the most competent maid.