Lord God Xiaoyao

Chapter 28: Wu old 3

   early morning!

   Thousands of rays of light shone in the east, and the scorching sun rose red like an iron pot with flames.

With a yawn, Wu Laosan slowly walked down the street carrying a pole. The pole carried a basket at both ends. The basket was spread around the basket with rough cloth, covered with a thick cloth, which covered it. It's steaming hot cakes.

Every morning, he parades the streets and alleys selling sesame seeds. This kind of business Wu Lao San has been doing for more than 20 years. If not surprisingly, he will continue to do this business until his son takes over. But Wu Lao San has his own cleverness. I like to come here to sell in big families. The demand here has always been high. In addition, I also have two skills. I am less than the best, but I am more than the less, and my life is stable.

Crunching, crunching, crunching, accompanied by the sound of the wooden door opening, Zhou's back door slowly opened. An old wooden door showed signs of damage in many places. The wooden door was pushed open and the servant in the Tsing Yi blouse strode out, his figure Strong, with bulging arm muscles, hugging a handful of ropes.

Wu Laosan, who had just walked not far from the back door of Zhou's house, couldn't help showing curiosity. Behind the man holding the rope walked out a steward who was nearly fifty years old. His sideburns were white and his face was full of folds, even if he was immortal. In the world of Xia, productivity is still low. Ordinary people decline before they get old, and 50 is a longevity for ordinary people. He preached to the man in front of him; "While the young master doesn't know, throw things away, The wife of the province was sad when she saw it,"

   "No," the man replied, and left with the rope in his arms.

Wu Laosan carried the shoulder pole and walked to the steward's body, lowered his body and put down the basket carried by the shoulder-pole, rubbed his shoulders, and came to the steward's body in two or three steps. "

   "Wu Lao San told you yesterday that there is no need for sesame cakes in the house today," Guan Shi brows slightly, his eyes shook his head slightly as he watched the two baskets of sesame seeds.

After talking about Guanshi Li, he walked towards the back door and was not taking care of Wu Lao San. He just took a step forward, but Guan Li stopped, he turned around and preached to Wu Lao San; Yes, you didn’t see anything just now. Did you know? I never knew that Zhou Mansion threw something.

   "I didn't see, I didn't see, I didn't see," Wu Laosan quickly promised, he smiled, picked up the shoulder and followed Guan Li and walked into the back door for fear that Guan Li would regret it.

Handed the money to Wu Lao San, sent Wu Lao San to leave, watching Wu Lao San leave Zhou Mansion, Zhou did not slowly walk to Guan Shi Li, she looked at the back door of Zhou Mansion; "Can this person succeed?" ?"

   "Madam, don't worry, Laosan Wu has always been curious. He has just picked up his curiosity. He will definitely go and ask Zhou Li who has just gone out holding the rope."

"Zhou Li has a shortcoming. When he gets too much alcohol, he will not keep the door open. He will definitely tell everything he knows. When Wu Laosan knows, he knows about the same as Wu'an County. If I have the manpower arranged by me, I dare not dare within three days. It is said that everyone in Wu'an County knows it, but everyone who should know it will know," Guanshi Li slowly explained. He explained each step of his arrangement clearly, even if it was not the first time, but he knew that his wife was uneasy and liked it. Listen to such words at ease.

   Manager Li has a complicated mind, and every time he tells the steps of the arrangement, he can't help but marvel at him. Such a method opens his eyes, and the young master has the danger of mountains and rivers in his chest.

After Wu Lao San walked out of Zhou Mansion with two baskets of biscuits money in his arms, he looked at Zhou Mansion with curiosity, as if there was a cat in his heart, scratching his heart with cat paws, making him itch. He wants to know why, his curiosity has brought him more than one calamity. He has been beaten up more than once by the servants of the family, but he has not changed his teachings, but the importance of Wu old three points, such as money and other issues. He didn't dare to inquire. After waiting for a while, when Zhou Li came back, he immediately greeted him and shouted at Zhou Li; "Brother Zhou made some money today, so I will go to find brother later,"

   "Hao Le," Zhou Li replied. He and Laosan Wu are no strangers. Wu Laosan, who often sent sesame seeds from Zhou's mansion last year, has always been in charge of reception by Zhou Li, and the two have long known each other.

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   The next day, in the afternoon, the palace!

  Wang Jianduan sat on a wicker chair, beside a towering mulberry tree, with dense branches and leaves, big and thick, lush and green like a canopy, which shaded Wang Jian from the light.

   "The Haotian God, the most profound and the most virtuous, the heaven and the human heart, but the essence but the sincerity, the universe is good fortune, widely popular, the yin and yang generate the countermeasures, intricately, the emperor is constitutional, allows to hold the court, is fortunate and even, to walk with everyone!"

Lang Lang’s chanting sound accompanied Wang Jian’s lips squirming, slowly resounding in the courtyard, a volume of Emperor Jing was read by him, and the county exam was about to begin. He also began to prepare carefully. Only after passing the county exam can he obtain the Tongsheng fame. It is forbidden to gain the right to monasticism, but the child birth is the beginning of all fame. If you want to be a talent, you must have the child birth fame. This identifies the importance of the child birth, and the child birth is like a key to open the imperial examination for many students. door.

   A book boy walked slowly, came to Wang Jian's side and stood still.

"Everything in the world, where there are differences, can be divided into two. Firstly, the yin and yang are named, and the outline is summarized, and then they are divided into concrete objects. The subjects are examined, the regulations and regulations are listed, and each one chooses what he can, according to his basis It is difficult to be poor even in eternity, and it may be helpful or unhelpful, and be cautious and practice, and it is confirmed by Boss, there is no complaint, peaceful and comfortable, the emperor and the emperor walk together. To see the emperor, lead to the emptiness, keep quiet, and practice spiritually Accessible. Different qualifications, different beliefs, difficulty and ease, and all have doorways. Heaven is boundless, humanity is insignificant, conscientious and moral, extensive reference!

"What's the matter?" After Wang Jian read the emperor scriptures, he put down a book of the emperor scriptures in his hand, and looked at the book boy beside him and asked. He had already told him to go down and don't disturb him if nothing happened. If the book boy can come, it means it happened. Things.

   "Three young masters, everyone outside is talking about Zhou's young master,"

   "What did Zhou Lang do? It caused a lot of discussion?" Wang Jian showed a look of interest. He got interested, picked up the tea on the table in front of him, took a sip and asked.

"Outside it is rumored that Young Master Zhou made great ambitions when he was young to obtain a righteous emperor for his father. For this reason, when studying hard every day, he tied one end of the rope to the beam of the house to prevent him from falling asleep. This head is tied to his own hair. In this way, whenever he is tired and sleepy and wants to doze off, as long as his head is lowered, the rope will yank his hair, and the pain will wake up and drive away sleepiness. ,"

The hour is between 23:00 and 1:00 in the middle of the night. In ancient times, one hour was converted into two hours. In modern times, 23:00 is not a big deal. At this time, people who go to bars and drink and play games abound. In the days when there was no entertainment in ancient times, it was basically dark and closed, and the sun rose. By the time he was studying, it was already very remarkable. Wang Jian, who was in the bar in front of him, didn’t know what he meant when he was studying. His expression became solemn.

  " With the head hanging on the beam~www.novelmtl.com~ Wang Jian muttered to himself, and then said with a bright smile on his face; "Di Zhou Xian, Di Zhou Xian,"

   "I thought that Wu'an County middle school students are all mediocre people, but I didn't expect you to be a second person,"

His eyes flickered, and he didn't believe this news. The Zhou family was a branch of the Zhou family in Yecheng, and it was also among the wealthy in Wu'an County. If Zhou Langtou was studying at Xuanliang, it would have been rumored long ago. Before the arrival of the famous Jizhou official Zhou Fangbo, it was a coincidence that it was too coincidental. It was not a coincidence that it was too coincidental.

   "I, Wang Jian, do things, and I have always been grudges and grudges,"

"Go to Huiqing Building to owe Zhou Xian's favor to you, so I will help you, but I have to see if your hook can catch Zhou Fangbo's big fish." Wang Jian drank the tea and he saw Zhou. Lang wanted to make a name for himself at the banquet hosted by the famous Jizhou Shi Zhou Fangbo in Huiqing Building.

Whether the reputation of head hanging beams is true or rumored depends on the Huiqinglou banquet. Zhou Fangbo set the tone for the Jizhou celebrity, naturally, it is true, but this seems to be a great success. However, it is not risk-free. Zhou Fangbo belongs to the line of the Zhou family, a famous official in Jizhou. Although Zhou Lang’s father Zhou Fangwei was re-incorporated into the Zhou family tree, Zhou Fangwei died early. Whether Zhou Lang was viewed by the Zhou family is suspenseful. If the Zhou family values ​​Zhou Fangbo, it will naturally go well. Following the steps under Zhou Lang's plan, he set the reputation of this hanging beam. On the contrary, the Zhou family didn't care about Zhou Lang. This way of using Zhou Fangbo to gain fame would definitely arouse disgust.

   Regardless of the success or failure of this matter, it shows that Zhou Lang's thoughtfulness and strategy are worth talking about.

   "When the news is released, I will talk about head hanging. I, Wang Jian, and Zhou Xian have also studied, but I, Wang Jian, can't bear the pain and give up."

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