Chapter 67: Fresh Blood (1)

Just as Guan Yi looked at Jiang Wei and was excited and annoyed, a Jiang Mansion general hurriedly ran over: "I have seen the head of the family, the Marquis of Hanshou Pavilion, and the family members of your mansion came to report that Mrs. Zun suddenly had abdominal pain on the way home, and I am afraid that she is going to give birth!" ”

"Huh?! General, Guan Yi retires! ”

"Good, this is a great thing. Zifeng went quickly. ”

Out of Jiang's mansion, the servants of the family had already prepared the carriage. Guan Yi, who was anxious, drove home in person and quickly returned home.

When he arrived outside his house, Guan Yi found that a large group of people had gathered around. Mrs. Huang, Mrs. Wu, and Mrs. Liu all prayed kindly. And Liu Ling had a hint of loneliness in her concerned look.

"I've seen my grandmother, my mother, my aunt, my sister-in-law, how is it going?"

"The midwife has been in for a while. Hey, I wish it was a boy! ”

"This, it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl, as long as the mother and child are safe." This is probably the case with modern people's concepts.

Suddenly! A loud baby cry came out of the delivery room, and in the eyes of everyone's great expectation, the maid outside the delivery room rushed out quickly: "Congratulations master!" Madame gave birth to a son! Mother and child are safe! ”

"Ancestors bless, ancestors bless, my Guan family has a new boy!"

"Congratulations to Mrs. Tai......"

Hey? Why do you want to congratulate Mrs. Tai? Am I not the one who sows the seeds? Didn't my daughter-in-law conceive and give birth? Hey, patriarchal society.

Looking at a large group of wives who congratulated each other, Guan Yi shook his head: "Xiao Qi, send someone to report to my grandfather's house, oh, by the way, the general, the general of the right car, the Xixiang Houjia, and the Yongchang Pavilion Houjia...... They all sent someone to go there. ”

"No! Congratulations to the little ones! ”

"Hehehe, thank you! By the way, please count the head of the house, the generals and slaves in the family, all send a thousand Wen money! ”

After arranging these, Guan Yi walked into the delivery room with the excitement of becoming a first-time father.

"Ma'am, hard work."

"This is a woman's duty." A large amount of blood loss caused the pale Qian Qiang to smile weakly at Guan Yi: "Husband, who do you think our children look like?" ”

The skin of newborns is wrinkled together, and except for the word "ugly", it is impossible to tell who it looks like. However, Guan Yi still smiled slightly: "Like you." ”

Qian Qiang was very satisfied with Guan Yi's answer: "The concubine asked her husband to name the child." ”

"Well, this son was born at this time, and he is destined to continue to fight for the revival of the Han Dynasty and my Guan family. It's called Guan Fu. ”

Guan Yi didn't stay long in the delivery room before he was squeezed out by the wives of the family. The wives have made suggestions on how to feed the children. The three old women in the family who are good at dying have all had experience in childbirth, and when they arrived here, they didn't let each other go, and then they simply quarreled. Guan Yi looked at the noisy house, and felt infinite emotion in his heart: This is really something worth fighting for and guarding at all costs.

Therefore, the joy of being a first-time father is just a moment, and then, you have to work hard!

"Master, this is the one you went to the house to submit the prayer post after you returned the CD. A total of three hundred and twenty-five copies. ”

"Hmph, how many people are waiting to be met outside my house now?"

Ancient societies were hierarchical societies on the surface. If the common class wants to get ahead, when they can't get involved in various relationships such as three relatives and six relatives, the easiest and most helpless way is to submit a letter of worship to the concierge of the official who wants to be seen.

This kind of greeting post is actually an ancient letter of intent. You need to write your name, age, place of origin, and what you are good at on it, and then brag about your master, say something like a long-admired name and longing to see one. After that, a talent show (articles, discussions, etc.) is attached to the post. οΌ‰

In ancient society, there were no telephones and mobile phones, so it was difficult to contact. So there is one of the most important things about this kind of job post: I (the job seeker) will usually wait outside your house for you to meet you every day and at any time of the day. In this way, the porter of the host's house will report to his master according to the time stated in the visit, and the master will arrange a time to meet the job seeker.

It's been four days since Guan Yi returned to CD. In Guan Yi's original plan, he was not going to meet with the poster before he went to the court to report on his work. So I had already asked the porter to inform him: on the fourth day, this afternoon, he began to meet with the posters.

And generally speaking, most of the job seekers' greetings indicate the time I will come to your door and wait at your door within five days. So in any case, from this day on, Guan Yi must start to meet with the people who submitted the prayer postβ€”even if he only sees one, but he must not see all of them. Otherwise, it will be considered too unkind by the world, and no one will be willing to take refuge in the future.

Therefore, although he is a first-time father, his heart is full of the infant child. But he still had to collect his mood and come to meet with the poster.

Although he knew very well in his heart: after he and the Yizhou faction completely made their position clear two days ago, it is estimated that more than half of the more than 300 people who posted this post will run. But when the porter of the Guan family went to the gazebo outside the door again to count them, he still felt very unhappy: now there are only twenty-seven people waiting to be met at the door!

"Well, as long as there are people, they will be seen. Summons them one by one, in order. ”

"No!"

Then for the next hour, Guan Yi spent the next hour in an extremely depressed mood.

Two hours in one hour, one hundred and twenty minutes. He met with twenty people during this time, an average of six minutes each.

It's not that he doesn't respect talents, it's that these people don't need to spend too much time serving.

You said that you are so thin that your ribs on both sides are clearly visible, and the muscles of your lower limbs are so atrophied that you can't see, and you dare to boast that you are amazingly powerful, are you blind or am I blind? Well, you said that you have been hungry for a long time, and if you can eat enough for a few months, you will definitely be able to regain your strength...... Get lost! The guy who doesn't even know the basic moves still wants to be full for a few months at the uncle's house?!

You said that you haven't read "Guanzi", and you only know two or three sentences of "Analects", and you dare to say that you are full of wealth? Well, in this era, paper is not popular, books are inconvenient, and I don't blame you for not reading many books. But you can write a few words with a brush, and you actually write crookedly, and you are embarrassed to call yourself a literati?!

All of the above are scum who have not received real education or training, and are purely trying their luck and mixing in with the wealthy families......

It's not without talent. But the point is that the attitude is not right. Ya's first step up was the argument of "dare to ask the monarch, how can the small people of the Han Kingdom be poor and attack the puppet Wei repeatedly" - this is not here to take refuge at all, but to take advantage of such an opportunity to lobby or teach him a lesson!

After more than an hour, Guan Yi completely lost his temper. He finally understood, from the moment he made his position clear that he could not pee in the same pot as the Yizhou faction (anti-war faction), the Yizhou faction had already asked the local talent pool to block him - most of the original more than 300 people were local scholars in Yizhou, and this part of the people collectively resisted him after learning about his political support for the Northern Expedition.

"That's it, there are seven more people, don't you, tell them to come in together!"

Very unruly interview method, the porter hesitated a little, but when he saw the very unhappy expression of his own owner, he still bowed his head and carried it out.

"This official is the Taishou Guan Yi of Fuling County, and you are all the people who voted for the worship post in the official mansion a few days ago. Yi Xian thanked you here for your faces. Next, the official said three words, first, although the official opposed the general's frequent Northern Expedition, the official firmly supported the Northern Expedition. If you want to enter our scene, you must support the Northern Expedition. Therefore, the scholars who oppose the Northern Expedition in their hearts can go. Second, the official's Fuling County, its general affairs are specifically responsible for Chen Shou Chen Chengzuo, the proud disciple of Guanglu Doctor, if you are good at government affairs on the grounds that you are good at seeking advice from this official, please ask yourself how is Chen Chengzuo? If it is less than one-tenth of Chen Chengzuo, you can also go. 3. Since this official supports the Northern Expedition, sooner or later he will also go to the front line of the Northern Expedition. Above the battle array, there are no eyes for swords and guns. If you don't have confidence in your martial arts, or can't die generously for various reasons, you can also go! This official is not very self-conscious, and you have to wait hard here. Therefore, if the official wants to go out to change his clothes, if he wants to leave at this time, please go to the concierge and take a hundred dollars as tea. After the official came back from changing clothes, he stayed here, let's talk about it again! ”