Behind the second hall of the county government, there is a moon gate, which is the boundary between the front and rear offices. The back office is the place where the county order lives and works, and the core is the signing room.

In the county magistrate's signing room, Diao Zhushu was furious and said: "My lord, this is Huang Gongwang's real product, just let this kid spoil it!" What is this guilty of? ”

"It was the master who asked the villain to inscribe him, otherwise he would have borrowed a hundred guts from the villain, and I wouldn't dare to write it......" Wang Xian muttered pitifully repeatedly. But in my heart, I am very relieved, anyway, I have a handle in my hand, what can the old thing do? As for the scribes and the like, he doesn't count on it anymore, he just wants to support himself and support his old wife, can it be that those people outside the yamen can't starve to death?

In that room, Wei Zhixian was sprayed all over his face by Diao's main book, so he had to turn his face sideways and look at the stained picture scroll, only to see that it was indeed a stinky word, and the children who had practiced in the private school for several years were better than him. It's really a waste of a famous painting.

Master Sima also came up, endured vomiting, read Wang Xian's words, and then ignored Diao's master book, slapped his palms and praised: "Good poetry!" Good poetry! He read it out loud:

"Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks,

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is blowing! ”

"Oh?" Wei Zhixian was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly re-read those words, and sure enough, it was a seven-character quatrain. Although the poems are simple and straightforward, the kind of arrogance that fills the lines, and the momentum of never bowing his head in a doom situation, still makes Wei Zhixian tremble with excitement.

Isn't this the true portrayal of my Wei Yuan? Wei Zhixian secretly excited narcissist. He took office with great ambitions, determined to serve the country, the people, and benefit one party, but who knew that the local forces in Ludao were intertwined, and he did not take him as a magistrate at all. Every time he implements national policies and good deeds, there are officials and gentry who oppose him everywhere. made him hit walls everywhere and felt depressed. Reading this poem now, it is really as if thousands of people are beating the knots for him, cheering for him, making his blood surging and his spirits uplifted!

Reading this poem repeatedly, Wei Zhixian couldn't help but burst into tears, it's really a good poem, it's a good poem, it's hard to find a bosom friend, when it's a big white!

Seeing that the county magistrate was bookish again, Sima Qiu had no choice but to tug at the corner of his clothes.

"Uh, oh......" Wei Zhixian came back to his senses and looked at Diao Zhushu with a stunned face, "I'm sorry, I'm out of shape." Brother Ren'an, I like this painting very much, haven't you always wanted my "Intention of Streams and Mountains and Rain", let's exchange it. ”

"My lord......" Diao's old face turned pale, he looked at the stinky words, and he didn't want to look at it, who knew that Lu Dao turned out to be an excellent poem. What's even more troublesome is that it seems to have touched the commotion in Wei Zhi County...... He was going to completely cut off Sima Qiu's thoughts, but who knew that this kind of divine turn would make him speechless.

"If you don't object, you agree." Wei Zhixian said happily: "Mr. Sima, quickly replace the painting." ”

Sima Qiu took off the "Xishan Rain Intent" hanging on the wall and hung the "Huangshan Welcome Pine" on it.

Wei Zhixian looked at this painting with satisfaction, he even felt that these words were not ugly, but ancient, you see that the stroke through the back of the paper, all contain vigorous momentum!

At this time, no one would know that this painting was auctioned 600 years later for a sky-high price of 1.6 billion gold...... For this reason, the descendants of the Diao family also fought a lawsuit with the descendants of the Wei family to compete for the ownership of this painting, of course, this is a later story.

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When it stops, Wei Zhixian should also deal with the right thing.

He asked Wang Xian to withdraw from the city, and talked to Diao Zhushu and said, "Brother Ren'an, he just should be a book, why bother him." ”

"My lord doesn't know, this person has a bad reputation and bad intentions, once he is allowed to enter the yamen, he will inevitably be the one who will be in trouble." Diao Zhushu said in a sullen voice: "Xiaguan made this decision because he was introduced by Wang Ziyao, and it was not easy to resign." ”

"I'm afraid that the bad reputation is a rumor, and the wrong mind is also a fallacy." Wei Zhixian said disapprovingly: "Without arrogance and righteousness, you can't write such a good poem." ”

"My lord......" Diao had to change his angle and said: "The problem is, we are servants, not scholars, and he does a good job of poetry, but this word is really unsightly......

"You can practice if you don't know how to write, it's rare that he's good at arithmetic, which is what the county urgently needs," Wei Zhixian made up his mind and said: "Just hire him!" ”

"Yes......" The official of the seal spoke, and Diao Zhushu couldn't insist anymore. The two said a few words, but they didn't mention the position of the warden, and they were bored, so the master of Diao left and went back to the office.

"Dong Weng," as soon as the surname Diao left, Sima Qiu couldn't help but say: "Why don't you simply appoint Wang Xiaozi as a warden, or repay his personal favor." ”

It turned out that Wei Zhixian was rewarded by the imperial court for redressing the wrongful imprisonment, although he had just arrived and could not be promoted immediately, but with this honor, even if he wore the hat of a 'capable official', did he still have to worry about the future?

Wei Zhixian is a scholar who believes in Confucius and Meng, drinking water and thinking of the source, although he doesn't know that Sima Qi's ideas are all Wang Xian's knife, but without Wang Xian's sole responsibility, Wei Zhixian does not dare to blatantly search He Chang's house, so he always feels that he owes this kid something.

In addition, Master Sima still has the remnants of the festival, and he also helped Wang Xian speak, so that Wei Zhixian promised to give him the vacant position of the warden in Xu Shan. But apparently at this moment, Wei Zhixian changed his mind, he sighed and said: "I have thought about it, this is not appropriate, there are so many people waiting for the throne." The surnamed Diao came to make trouble, didn't he give his brother-in-law and fight for this pawn? If I give him this position directly, it will be too resentful. Let's take it one step at a time......"

In fact, Sima Qiu didn't know these truths? But the position of the clerk is quite stable, and some people can even work in one position for a lifetime. If you miss this opportunity, who knows that you will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey? The most feared thing in officialdom is to owe favors, and if you don't pay it off quickly, you can pay yourself to death with interest alone.

"If he really has the ability, he won't have to wait long." Seeing what else he was going to say, Wei Zhixian said in a low voice: "This official is also the time to employ people!" ”

"Alas, okay......" Sima Qiu said gloomily, and said in his heart, when can I throw away the last temperance?

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Back in the officer's room, Wang Ziyao told Wang Xingye about what had just happened. Hearing this, Father Wang was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, Is this still my son? Can write, settle accounts, and compose poetry? It's not like you're sitting somewhere and where you're wet, right?

"The child was copied." Wang Xian said honestly: "Where did I see it before, I can't remember the source." ”

"Nonsense." But they couldn't deceive Wang Ziyao and Wang Xingye, the two old foxes, and the two didn't believe it at all: "The eldest master is a jinshi, and the third master is a lifter, so the two people asked by the university have never heard of the poem, but you know the Tao?" Fool whom. ”

"Hehe, this kid is good, and he knows how to hide his clumsiness, I was just about to talk about you, don't be arrogant in the future, otherwise you will touch the nail." Wang Ziyao put on an elder's posture and said: "I just asked, the reason why Master Diao is embarrassed for you is because you have humiliated his daughter before, and you can think of what 'slut is hypocrisy'." ”

Wang Xian admitted his mistake and said: "My nephew is not sensible and has caused trouble for my uncle." ”

"What is this?" Wang Ziyao waved his hand and said: "The iron-beaten Yamen flowing water official, this yamen belongs to us believers of King Cang and Prince Xiao, his surname Diao is uncomfortable, although he doesn't give me face!" ”

This domineering words made Wang Xian stunned, and just now he could see how respectful Wang Ziyao was in front of Master Diao. But looking at Daddy's deep face, he was obviously not talking big......

"That's it, don't take this matter to heart today." At this time, the white servant of the officer's room came in with a folded white shirt with soap towels, shoes and socks on the shirt.

Seeing this, Wang Ziyao stood up, took the shirt and handed it to Wang Xian with his own hands: "With me here, who can bully you?" ”

"Thank you for your uncle." Wang Xingye said happily: "In the future, I will learn from your uncle, and if I can have his three successes, I will not worry about it in the future." ”

"Alas, Xiao Er will definitely be better than me in the future," Wang Ziyao shook his head and said, "Those of us who are elders are just helping him to walk." ”

Wang Xingye thanked Wang Ziyao again, and then led Wang Xian out of the yamen. Leaving the county office, Wang Xian finally couldn't help but say: "Dad, you have a really good relationship with Uncle Wang." ”

"Phew." Wang Xingye took a sip and said: "The Lin family's bag of money, Lao Tzu gave him half of it, otherwise he could be so enthusiastic?" Said hatefully: "He spent money to let you pass the test so thrillingly, he was embarrassed, so he said a few nice words." ”

"I don't blame him, it's me who offended Master Diao." Wang Xian said depressedly: "I thought that there must be no drama now, so I wrote on his painting, but who knew that Lu Daofeng turned around, and the county master actually relieved me." Saying that, he sighed and said, "In the future, Master Diao will have to give me small shoes to wear." ”

"That's for sure, but it's nothing." Wang Xingye said indifferently: "If he dares to go too far with you, I will try to clean him up." ”

Wang Xian couldn't help but admire all kinds of things, Wang Ziyao was just that, his father was white, and he dared to say that he was the third in command in the county, it was really domineering...... I don't know if it's bragging.

When he returned home, he saw that the house was full of people, and the neighbors were eating tea and waiting for his news.

Seeing that the father and son came back, Wang Xian was still holding a white shirt and black scarf in his hand, and the neighbors laughed happily and praised Father Wang's great ability...... In their opinion, Wang Xian, a little bastard, has become an official family member like a dog, and it is naturally all the credit of Father Wang.

Wang Xingye was unusual, bragging about his son, how he could write and write poems, and tried his best to prove that his son was admitted by his own ability, which made the neighbors stunned. (To be continued)