Chapter 42: Slap in the face
In ancient times, the county government was a grass-roots organization, and the classes in it were roughly divided into three grades: officials, officials, and servants. The official is the county order, the county cheng, the main book, and the classic history, and the grades are seven, eight, nine, and not into the stream. The officials are the secretaries of the sixth room and the leaders of the third class, and these officials are in direct contact with the people. The service is the servant for sending.
Daxing and Wanping are slightly different, the county order is not seven products, but six products, and Tongzhi and Fuyin are also higher than the local level, because this place is an important place in Gyeonggi, Jingxian, not a little more advanced, how can it reflect the nobility at the foot of our capital?
The county government three halls, Wanping County Ling Fan Lin people are tall and big, although they are civil officials, their appearance is five big and three thick, a six-grade heron supplement uniform, too late to change, the front chest, back, big sleeves three feet wide, eyes smiling.
According to the regulations, officials wear official uniforms, and civilians must kneel down to pay respects, which is the majesty of the imperial court. Xiucai saw that the county officials did not need to kneel or pay taxes, and Jia Cong did not have this benefit for the time being.
I don't know how many times I have knelt in Jiafu, although I feel awkward, I can only quietly scold the evil feudal society. Jia Cong was about to visit, and Fan Zhixian coughed dryly: "Excuse me, Jia Cong, this county has heard of it, you are Qin Langzhong's proud protΓ©gΓ©, or the queen of the public mansion." Qin Langzhong was ordered to go on a business trip to solve the urgent need of the Yongding River flood, so he didn't have to kneel. β
"Thank you, county." Can you kneel or not, Jia Cong glimpsed that Luo Zhizhu sat down in the chair leisurely, with a graceful demeanor, looking like a humble gentleman, and the flying and domineering and invincible he saw in the morning was completely invisible, Jia Cong said in his heart: "This Luo Xiucai is very good at disguise, who is he backstage?" If you are a lawsuit, you can also make Fan Zhixian give preferential treatment to ......"
The lawyer profession of the lawyer is to make money, but it is resented by people, the county officials are scruples, and the people are scolded...... Well, the Fang Tang mirror in "Jiupin Sesame Official" is a lawsuit, that face is hateful, right? The "Dashun Law" clearly stipulates that the litigator shall not meddle in the Yamen case, and if he takes charge of the lawsuit, he can remove his fame, Luo Guoqi is at large, and there must be a background, no wonder Jia Cong is a little jealous......
His jealousy was right, but he didn't know that Luo Zhiba made friends with Shilin on positive occasions, and his reputation outside was talented and gentle, but behind his back, he was eager to repay and vicious. I couldn't see who threw it this morning, but I knew that it was Jia Cong, and when I learned his identity from Fan Lin, Luo Zhengba had a heart of slow revenge. In ancient times, there were a lot of such people, perhaps, if you just don't listen to a word, he will take revenge on you, the real villain is not the most terrible, the most terrible, is a hypocrite.
Qin Ye talked to Fan Lin, Jia Cong donated 1,000 taels of silver to Shuntian Shecang, Fan Lin was overjoyed, but he didn't show it on his face, got up and said: "This county is the elder of Wanping, thank Jia Enhou (Jia Amnesty, the word Enhou) for the donation." Tonight, the sky is clear, Mo Ruo Qin Lang is a middle-class person, and the official is looking far away? Wanping is a city that has encountered wars, and it is scarred, so we can also look up to our ancestors! β
Qin Ye's eyes motioned for Jia Cong to follow, although Jia Cong had never experienced officialdom, his mind was clear at all, Fan Zhixian was going to test his talent. is different from Liu Dongsheng's appreciation, the chief examiner of the county examination is the county magistrate, and the status of teachers and students will be established next year.
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Ascending the city tower, Fan Lin and Qin Ye talked in front, Luo Guoqi was in the center, and Jia Cong was last.
They stand in the battlements of the city wall, can take in the distant mountains, near the water, the village, the Lugou Bridge, all in full view, because it is night, the bright moon has not appeared, the sky is full of stars, behind the lights of thousands of lights, can not see very clearly, better in the noisy artistic conception of seeking quiet.
Luo Guoqi said elegantly: "County Zun, such a star and such a night, it is better for the student to make a connection, so that Jia Zili is right, horizontal and vertical, he must be the student's junior brother." β
After the government examination and the hospital examination, he was admitted to the middle school and took the first-class school student, but Luo Guoqi failed the township examination twice and did not want to waste his life, so he returned to his hometown and became a lawyer. Xiucai and people are the backbone of the local area, and most of the squires and elders are also produced among them, and the magistrates dare not offend them.
It is said that Luo Guoqi is a talent, and neither is Jia Cong Tongsheng, this move is too deceitful, Fan Zhixian hesitated a little, then nodded slightly, and watched and listened with Qin Ye.
"It's better to be respectful than to obey." Jia Cong continued.
Luo Guoqi is proud, not even a child, and thinks I gave you face? He was humiliated, he knew Jia Cong's origins, and he had the name of a prodigy, but Jia Cong had no reputation outside, Qin Ye was not well-connected, and Liu Dongsheng was not easy to promote for him. β
As soon as the words fell, Qin Ye was displeased and cursed?
Luo Zhu's Shanglian, talking about people's names, can be understood as your Jia Cong is from a big clan under the grace of the king, can you rely on the emperor's grace and ancestors to indulge? Aren't you ashamed?
Moreover, the first sentence separates the names of the people, and the second sentence is still homophonic, Wang Zong, in vain, a pun, is not so easy to match.
It's a slap in the face! A slap in the face in disguise!
Fan Zhixian was noncommittal.
Jia Cong smiled slightly, and blurted out without thinking: "Luo is a four-day festival, dead and dead?" β
It's four nights when you take it apart, and you're going to die after four nights? Jia Cong scolded even harder!
Qin Ye's face turned a little pale, and he thought again: "This disciple is still too sharp. β
Luo Guoqi's face changed, and he suddenly smiled and said: "Don't blame the words of laughter." In fact, he was even more determined to take revenge in his heart.
"Where, where." Jia Cong is modest, and the two seem to be confidants in life.
Fan Zhixian nodded and said, "Let's make a five-character poem each." β
Although the current era pays attention to the four books and eight shares, the test poems still have to be tested, which is called five words and eight rhyme poems, and the system is stipulated. However, is it still difficult to do eight-strand, five-word and eight-rhyme poems? Just as "The History of Confucianism" said, if you learn eight strands, whether you write essays or poems, it is a whip and a mark, a slap and a palm blood. Because of the rhythm, phrasing, and exquisiteness, there are all in the eight strands. Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions" is well written, and it is also related to his participation in the imperial examination, but Lao Cao did not go further, and took classes in the Manchu Sect for a few days, and he couldn't stand it, so he stopped doing it and went back to live a down-and-out writing career. And the five-word and eight-rhyme poems are in the imperial examination, as long as they are passable, the main thing is to read the four books and five classics.
At present, Fan Zhixian only speaks five-character poems, and does not stipulate sentence patterns and rhymes.
Luo Guoqi floated and opened his mouth to come: "The clouds are scattered and the breeze is warm, and the water of the Dinghe River is still cold...... Fishing is nothing, but half a day is free. The red leaves are fluttering far away, and this time the thoughts are lingering. β
The whole poem is full of the leisure and elegance of the rich life, and Xiucai is Xiucai after all.
Fan Lin and Qin Ye looked at Jia Cong again.
Jia Cong's gaze was far away: "The artillery fire started in Lugou, and the war of resistance in the past year was delayed." The lion is roaring again, and the ancient police are thousands of years! β
Fan Zhixian stroked his palms and praised: "The language is concise, the intention is lofty, Qin Langzhong, you are a student, and the county also has a heart of love!" Needless to say, in February next year, I will come to Wanping to participate in the county examination and go back to review the four books. β
"It's Senior Brother Luo who gave birth late." Jia Cong was polite, and Qin Ye was overjoyed.
Luo Guoqi's face was extremely difficult to see, he was so talented, but he was compared to a Meng Tong who was not a child? Where do you put your face? This face is really bad! My face hurts! Who's the safflower, who's the green leaf, it's clear! Luo Xiucai was resentful in his heart!