"It's a matter of household registration."

Song Gongzi paced back and forth, thinking: "This matter is a little difficult to do. The prefect of Zazosi is my uncle, who has never liked to read, and in recent years, he has even failed the county exam. You have a household registration and are familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and you have no place to go to the exams. ”

And what's going on?

It's so pitty, Zasa Toast actually dared to cancel the county test without authorization.

Master Shen looked up to the sky and sighed: "What can I do!" ”

"Brother Shen, don't worry," Song Ji thought about it carefully, and quickly came up with a way to say, "My father is the chief of Guizhu. Or you can put the children who are studying in the village to the side of Guizhusi. In this way, they can take the county exam and go to Guizhou City to take the exam. ”

Master Shen said: "It's so troublesome, it's too embarrassing for Brother Song." ”

Song Ji smiled: "It's not troublesome. There is no need to alarm my father, just call the officials and tell them one or two in person, and the matter will be a matter of course. ”

Shen Fuxuan could only secretly sigh that this Guizhou is really the world of toast.

Elsewhere, settling down is not a trivial matter. If the imperial examination is involved, it will be even more tricky, and you have to sprinkle enough money and dredge it up and down.

And it's easy to be reported by fellow students, and if you don't pay attention, you will cause a scandal.

Generally speaking, local magistrates are reluctant to take this hot potato, and there are many ways for them to make money, so why choose the most dangerous method?

But in Guizhou, without any scruples, Song Gongzi can do it by saying hello.

Historically, this will slowly change in a few decades.

During the reign of Emperor Jiajing, he allowed Guizhou to set up its own township examination hall and increased the number of people in Guizhou.

Well, there is no need to go to Yunnan to take the exam, and there are still many places to lift, and the local competition is not fierce, and Guizhou has suddenly become a paradise for imperial examinations. Countless students from other provinces have made money come to Guizhou, and they have tried all kinds of methods to impersonate themselves to take the examination, and more than half of the people in the township examination room are illegal immigrants.

It was so outrageous that it even alarmed Emperor Jiajing, so he issued an imperial decree to severely denounce the phenomenon of impersonation. But it is still repeatedly banned, and many people from Guizhou can't even speak a word of Guizhou.

Song Ji is very happy at the moment, being able to help the local people participate in the imperial examination is equivalent to taking the first step on the road of promoting education.

He, the wronged man, was actually more anxious than the person concerned, and said happily: "It's better to finalize the list today, and I will go to supervise and handle it tomorrow." It can be as little as one day, or as many as three days, and the household registration problem will be solved. ”

Of course, Master Shen was willing to accept it, and said to the bookstore owner: "Borrow your pen and ink for use." ”

The owner of the bookstore immediately brought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and took the initiative to study ink for Master Shen.

"Wait!"

Yuan Gang suddenly stopped and asked, "It's okay to move to settle down, but where is the tax and servitude counted?" ”

This is a top priority in Yuan Gang's opinion, but it is a trivial matter for Song Ji, and said with a smile: "It's just that you are registered, nothing else is involved, and no one is looking for you to collect taxes." ”

"That's fine." Yuan Gang was finally relieved.

Although for Chuanqingzhai, all those surnamed Song are enemies, and they are bitter hatreds in the sea of blood. But Song Ji is a good person, even Yuan Gang can't hate him, and even can't help but think: If this Song Gongzi is replaced as a consolation envoy, the future life will be much better.

The bookstore owner quickly polished the ink and said with a smile: "Friend Shen, please put down the pen!" ”

Master Shen said to Wang Yuan: "By the way, I have also compiled your three generations of family trees, which will be used in the imperial examination." You say, I'll write. ”

Wang Yuan said: "Tong Shengwang Yuan." Father Wang Quan, mother Jiang Ni, grandfather Wang En. Farming for generations, all of them are good people, and their ancestors have been three generations, and they have not committed adultery. ”

Yuan Gang also painted the gourd in the same way, and also reported the information of Carpenter Liu and others.

All of them are great people!

"Great goodness is also for the good people." Master Shen smiled a little strangely.

Song Gongzi's focus is unique, he carefully watched Shen Fuxuan finish writing the information, and suddenly clapped his hands and praised: "Good words!" ”

Master Shen threw the brush in a dashing manner, and stood with his hands in his hands: "It's ugly." ”

Song Ji didn't treat silver as money at all, but regarded the words written by Shen Fuxuan casually as treasures. He carefully picked it up, gently dried the ink, and put it close to him, saying, "Wait for me to take it home and appreciate it slowly." ”

Shen Fuxuan's calligraphy, how to talk about it, it's not easy to say.

At the beginning, he practiced for the imperial examination, and after becoming a master, he practiced for his benefactor.

The benefactor traveled from the prefect to the prefect, and there were a lot of documents and personal letters every year, most of which were ghostwritten by Shen Fuxuan. Because of the identity, it is necessary to use the cabinet style, but it is inevitable that it will be the same, so I try my best to pursue change.

In the past ten years, Shen Fuxuan has frantically copied Wu Kuan's calligraphy, almost to the point of being fake, but slightly lacking a little charm.

Song Ji had never seen Wu Kuan's words at all, and when it was written by Shen Fuxuan at this moment, he was immediately shocked - it not only has the grace and dignity of the pavilion body, but also looks dignified and thick, and there is a kind of strange stubbornness in the simplicity.

Can you still write like this?

No way, although Song Ji is the son of Tusi, the word "soil" says it all.

Too little knowledge.

Song Ji once again raised his evaluation of Shen Fuxuan, and said respectfully: "Brother Shen is full of wealth, and even calligraphy is so wonderful. Can you deign to be honored and serve as a teacher in the Song Clan? ”

Well?

Wang Yuan, Wang Meng, Yuan Gang, and Yuan Zhi suddenly glared, and they all brushed and held the knife.

Shen Fuxuan suddenly became excited, clenched his fists and said, "Brother Song's good intentions, I have received it in my heart." But wearing Qingzhai has saved my life, and I have promised to teach the children in the village. A gentleman promises a thousand gold, how can he not be trustworthy? ”

"Brother Shen is a true gentleman!"

Song Ji was already convinced of Master Shen's character, and said, "This matter is easy to do. Let the students in the village come to the Song clan to study, and the cost will be borne by me. ”

Shen Fuxuan turned his head and asked Wang Yuan, "How?" ”

Wang Yuan nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Then it's decided," Song Ji said with joy in his heart, looking at the sky outside, "It's getting late, you must not have eaten yet." It's better for us to find a restaurant and chat while eating, and I also want to ask Brother Shen for calligraphy skills. ”

Hearing the word restaurant, Master Shen seemed to smell the aroma of wine, and secretly swallowed his saliva and said, "But it's up to Brother Song to arrange." ”

The restaurant is near the political secretary's office, and the lord of Guizhou political envoy often comes here to feast and drink.

As for how the salary of the political envoy can withstand the world restaurant, there is no need to delve into it. Although Tusi ignores the laws of the imperial court, he still has to be filial to those who should be honored, and only asks these Han officials not to talk nonsense and stretch out their hands.

The food and drinks were served and it was quite sumptuous.

A few people in green clothes gobbled it up, and ate it like a whirlwind in their stomachs, like a starving ghost who had not eaten enough in eight lifetimes and was reincarnated.

Master Shen has a lot of demeanor, although he is also very greedy, but he behaves chicly, calmly and generously, and drinks a little wine with Song Gongzi slowly, and also plays with Feihua Ling to accompany the wine.

After three rounds of drinking, Song Ji was already drunk, and said with drunkenness: "If I look at Brother Shen, I can know the scenery of Jiangnan, and I can't wait to visit Jiangnan in person." ”

Shen Fuxuan also drank a lot of meat and vegetables, and laughed: "This matter is easy to hear." In a few years, you and I will join hands in Jiangnan to swim in the south of the Yangtze River, and I will invite you to eat shark fin! ”

"What is shark fin?" Song Ji said busily.

Master Shen said: "The shark's fin is also. ”

Song Ji was full of yearnings: "Brother Shen is so respected, shark fin must be delicious." ”

When the banquet dispersed, Song Ji personally sent them to the hotel, not only took the initiative to pay for the room, but also arranged the next day's breakfast.

Even their two donkeys were invited to the shed behind the store and enjoyed the bean cakes.