Chapter Twenty-Eight: Don't Be Afraid
Song Wenjian pondered for a while and said: "What I think about is the water buffalo going into the water, and the water is not the buffalo waist." ”
"Ah, that's what you thought of yourself?" Mo Xintong screamed in surprise.
"yes, right?" Song Wenjian smiled proudly. In front of beauties, you have to show off.
"There are two months left before the county's children's exam, you can take the exam to see if you can be admitted to the children's exam?" Mo Xintong looked at Song Wenjian and said seriously.
Although she doesn't like this foolish father-in-law, she doesn't want her father-in-law to go on like this for the rest of her life.
Judging from the past two days, Mo Xintong found that although Song Wenjian is sometimes stupid, he can still behave in the world, and with some literary brilliance just now, he should be able to work hard. See if you can be admitted to the Tongsheng, and then find some connections to enter the yamen as an errand.
If Song Wenjian competes, he can also participate in the college examination in the future.
If you have a lot of privileges when you are a showman, you can be exempted from the conscription of the three of them, and you can not kneel when you see the county commander.
As for the township test and the meeting test later, Mo Xintong didn't dare to think about it.
With Song Wenjian's ability, if he can get into the show, the ancestral tomb of their Song family is smoking, how can they still be able to pass the examination to lift people and jinshi?
Song Wenjian looked at Mo Xintong and asked, "Do you want me to take the test?" ”
Song Wenjian didn't know why, every time he saw Mo Xintong, he just wanted to know what she was thinking.
"I want you to take the test." Mo Xintong replied without thinking about it.
"Okay, I'll take the children's test and become a child." Song Wenjian said confidently.
Mo Xintong listened to Song Wenjian's bragging, and couldn't help but glance at him coquettishly. "You can talk about it. Although this boy is easy to test, it is not easy. ”
If you are admitted to the Tongsheng Examination, you can be a small official in the yamen if you have a relationship. Xiucai can definitely be the staff of officials such as county commanders, and if he is admitted to the promotion, he will have the opportunity to become an official.
In the Moon Dynasty, only officials above the ninth rank can be regarded as officials. And if you raise people, if you are lucky, you can be a county magistrate or a county magistrate.
Song Wenjian looked at Mo Xintong's short-lived beauty, and couldn't help but be stupid.
"You, what are you watching me do?" Mo Xintong hung her head shyly and didn't dare to look at Song Wenjian.
"You have a beautiful smile, you should laugh more." Song Wenjian said from the bottom of his heart.
Mo Xintong was suddenly melancholy, since she married into the Song family, she hadn't laughed much. After marrying such a father-in-law, how can he be happy if he doesn't know how to be a sleek man?
"Miss, miss." Xiaoqing's screams came from outside.
Mo Xintong hurriedly stood up, her face was a little flustered, as if she had done something to steal people just now. "Xiaoqing, have you washed it?"
"Yes, miss, I just asked you to wash first, but you won't." Xiaoqing came in with some clothes. "By the way, when I was taking a shower just now, I seemed to see a shadow outside the window, I wonder if it's a ghost?"
Mo Xintong scolded with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, how can there be ghosts in this world?" ”
"Miss doesn't know, I heard those gods and goddesses say before, there are ghosts and gods in this world, you must not offend them more." Xiaoqing's face turned a little pale with fright.
Song Wenjian was still afraid that Xiaoqing would know that he peeked at her taking a bath, but now hearing her say this, he is also relieved.
Don't look at the indecent things that were paid attention to in ancient times, Song Wenjian, who can come from later generations, no matter how much, anyway, Xiaoqing is the lady's dowry ring, and this kind of girl ring is generally the master's roommate.
What's wrong with wanting to see your own things?
Mo Xintong saw that he hadn't waited for Song Wenjian to come back and say the right answer, so he didn't go to take a bath.
Now that I have talked to Song Wenjian, I have also taken a bath with my own clothes.
Xiaoqing helped Mo Xintong pour water or something, but when she returned to the room, she didn't see Song Wenjian.
She didn't care, because this second fool often ran around like a child, and who knew where he went?
But Xiaoqing didn't know that Song Wenjian secretly came to the back of the bathroom again, because he was unwilling to let his body fail.
Xiaoqing is not mature enough, Mo Xintong, who is twenty-eight years old, is different, the big place is big, the small place is small, so tempting, if he sees her taking a bath, he should be able to test whether he is a man or not.
There was a gurgling sound of water inside, Song Wenjian quietly leaned over to the window to look inside, and his white jade-like body made his eyes wide.
Song Wenjian's body reacted, but it was not an important place for men, but saliva, and the saliva was flowing.
It's over, it's really over this time. Song Wenjian walked to the stone bench next to the courtyard and sat down in frustration.
He is like a eunuch, what is the meaning of living in this world? It's better to die, and see if you can travel back to the afterlife and continue to be his street writer.
No, my father is in danger now, and if he doesn't help him survive this hurdle and finish the enemy, he will definitely be eaten by others with his character.
Song Wenjian thought of Song Hua's unold but haggard face, and he felt very uncomfortable.
"Hey, why are you sitting here?" Mo Xintong, who had finished taking a bath, walked out, wearing a pink emerald cigarette shirt, her shoulders were shaved into a waist, her muscles were like a condensed body, her muscles were like a blue orchid, and some water droplets were sprinkled on the green silk, so beautiful that Song Wenjian's eyes stared at her again.
Alas, don't look at it, your body can't do it, and if you look at it a few more times, you may be psychologically abnormal like a eunuch. Song Wenjian turned his eyes elsewhere.
Mo Xintong felt Song Wenjian staring at her, so she hurriedly took her clothes and ran back.
I don't know why, in the past two days, Song Wenjian's eyes seemed to be different from before, as if they were burning, and her body was a little hot.
Early in the morning, Zheng Sike had already come to Song's house and waited for Song Hua to go out.
Those who are disciples will come earlier and return later than their own adults.
"Young master, I had a drink with Ajis last night and asked about something." Zheng Sike said proudly.
He has lived a very comfortable life in the past few days, and he is very happy to take Song Wenjian's money to invite guests and drink.
"Tell me." Song Wenjian hurriedly asked.
Last time, he hit Ajis, who had a backstage, and he was afraid that he would cause trouble to his father.
Zheng Sike cleared his throat and said, "This Ai Jisi has no ability, so he is not afraid. His sister has never given birth to a child, so that Leizhou Yushi doesn't like him, and he can't wait for something to happen to him. So, young master, even if you beat him, as long as you don't get caught by others. ”
Hahaha, no wonder Ai Jisi wants to shoot Chen Huatao's ass, it turns out that Leizhou Yushi doesn't want to see him.
As the so-called unfilial piety has three, no queen is greater. Maybe Leizhou Yushi can't wait to divorce his wife and marry a woman with a future.
"Very good, Sike, you did a good job." Song Wenjian said with a smile.
This money is like flowing water, and his heart hurts. But in order to get useful information, this is the only way to go.
"Young master, I heard Gao Shen say that Lord Leizhou is about to arrive, and Chen Huatao has already brought someone to the border to greet him in person." Zheng Sike was not as happy as he was just now, and he was depressed.
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