Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Servant of the Minister's Department

Yu Lang saw that this person didn't seem to be pretentious, he really didn't know how many pounds and taels he had, but he was delusional all day long, and he had a little admiration in his heart, and it was extremely rare to have such a big heart full of confidence. 【 ,New,Thinking,Road,Chinese,Text,Net,】

Yu Lang carefully observed the beggar, although this person's clothes were torn, but the original texture of the clothes was also extremely fine, and it didn't look like he had never read a book, he should be in the middle of the family, and he felt a little pity in his heart.

This beggar obviously doesn't need Yu Lang's mercy: "Don't look at me with this kind of foolish eyes, it's because you don't have the ability to appreciate my talent, the whole world is turbid, I am alone, everyone is drunk and I am sober." ”

"Okay, since you are so lonely and self-reliant, let's settle the wine money of thirty taels of silver first."

The beggar looked embarrassed: "My son is in trouble now, I don't have the money to pay you back for the time being, I owe it first, and when I win the champion and enter the court as an official, I will double it for you when the time comes." ”

Although Xie Zhiqian is kind-hearted, he is also a little sincere, and he is really a little unaccustomed to this person's repeated remarks: "You have hands and feet, you are not very old, your head is still bright, and you have a good future in doing things in a down-to-earth manner, why are you indulging in unrealistic fantasies all day long?" ”

The beggar showed a disdainful look: "Don't talk to me in this kind of instructive tone, do you think you have a sense of justice?" It's just that the party is the same and the party is different, and you can't get used to being an outlier like me. ”

Yu Lang knew that it would be impossible to get the silver back if he was entangled with this person now, so he had to let him go first: "Then even if you owe me these thirty taels of silver, when you make a fortune in the future, go to Chongrenfang and return it to me." ”

The beggar nodded: "Well, you remember, my name is Zheng Yuanhe." ”

When the man finished speaking, he was about to leave, when everyone noticed that the man had broken his leg and was struggling to move forward with his hands on the ground.

Du Fu couldn't see the scholar in distress the most, and sighed: "Zheng Gongzi, if you don't dislike it, you can go back to Chongrenfang with me to live, heal your injuries first, and then prepare for the imperial examination." ”

Xue Wenyang has the highest medical skills, and after a glance, he also said: "The injury on your leg can be light or serious, if you don't treat it in time, you may be at risk of falling disabled, and now you are penniless, it is easy to delay the condition." ”

Zheng Yuanhe's eyes were moved, but more decisive: "I understand your kindness, and a gentleman will not be rewarded for nothing." ”

Everyone has their own ambitions, this person is resolute, and everyone is reluctant to do so, so they have to watch him move away slowly.

The four of them felt a little tired after shopping for most of the day, so they also returned to Du Fu's mansion in Chongrenfang to rest.

Everything that happened just now was seen by a master and a servant in the tea house not far away.

"My lord, will it be too ruthless to treat the young master like this." The servant saw the young master Zheng Yuanhe grow up, and he couldn't bear to see the young master who had been pampered since he was a child.

The one who is called an adult is Zheng Yuanhe's biological father, Zheng Renyang, who has just been transferred to the capital from the Changzhou Assassin History Department to serve as a servant of the ministry.

Zheng Renyang lowered his head and took a sip of tea: "This rebel will never grow up without some beatings, I often say that he is a thousand miles of my family, and I have high hopes for him, who expected that the more he grows up, the more crazy he will be." ”

Zheng Renyang remembered that ten days ago, this rebel knelt in front of him and forced him to die and said that he would stay with a fireworks woman named Li Yaxian for the rest of his life, and his heart was even more angry, and he personally broke his son's legs with family methods and drove him out of the house that day. The Zheng family is a family of eunuchs, and if the eldest son marries a fireworks woman, it can be said that the family reputation is lost.

If it weren't for this son, Zheng Renyang would not be willing to accept the invitation of the teacher and the secretary of the ministry Chang Kuan to enter Beijing to serve as the servant of the ministry, in the eyes of outsiders, this is to make up for the fat shortage, but the teacher Pei Kuan is the thorn in the side of Li Linfu, the first assistant of the dynasty, and he made a mistake, and it is very likely that he will not recover. He entered the Ministry of Officials, just for the future of his only son, if there is no one in the court, it is difficult to think of the Jinshi, even if he wins, he can't make up for the real shortage. Who knows that this rebel can't appreciate his good intentions at all, and he is addicted to the land of fireworks all day long, and has no intention of fame.

After calming down for a while, Zheng Ren looked up at the tragic situation of his son dragging on the ground with difficulty, and his heart finally softened: "Old Dong, this rebel will definitely not accept my help, I see that he has a good impression of those young people in Chongrenfang, you will take a generous gift to Chongrenfang later, and ask them to find an opportunity to take Yuan He over to recuperate, be sure to tell them, don't let this rebel know that it is my care, otherwise he will definitely not accept it." Well, let's just say that I, Zheng Ren, admire their favor. ”

Zheng Renyang, the servant of the ministry, is undoubtedly extremely valuable.

Lao Dong responded happily, he knew that the old man would not really be so cruel to the young master.

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Back in Chongrenfang, Yu Lang continued to practice in the backyard. Practicing and studying are the same thing, the hardest working may not be the top, and if you don't work hard, you will definitely have no achievements, Yu Lang has relied on extraordinary perseverance and understanding along the way, and his talent is not very high, so he is not willing to slack off for a moment.

Du Fu looked at it for a while, his brows furrowed slightly: "Your internal breath is quite mixed, except for the Vermilion Bird Dao Seal, it seems that there are still several other forces entangled?" ”

Yu Lang had absolute trust in Du Fu, and he didn't hide it at the moment, and told Du Fu the truth that Guo Lusheng sealed part of his power with the Dao Seal of Life and Death.

Du Fu thought for a while: "Although Guo Lusheng's method works quickly, it does not cure the root cause, and you have been suffering from such a force in your body for a long time, but I am afraid that it will also damage your body." As the saying goes, it's better to be blocked than to be sparse, and you have to find a way to channel the excess power in your body. ”

"Actually, there is a simple way." Du Fu said, "Find a great cultivator who is beyond the upper three realms to sort out the qi in your body for you. ”

"To put it mildly, where do I meet such characters?"

Du Fu smiled: "You know, you can even say that you know very well, it is my Tang Sword Saint Pei Wen." With your father Yu Jiaao and his master-apprentice relationship, this matter may not be impossible. ”

Yu Lang felt that this matter was not easy: "The Sword Saint may know that Yu Jiaao has a son named Yu Lang, but he has always been uncertain and drifting, where should I find him?" ”

"Someone must know."

The two looked at each other.

Yu Lang spread his hands: "Heh, in the end, I have to go to Uncle Taibai first, and I have to find him many things before I can have an answer." ”

Obaba gave a gift from the front yard to the backyard.

Du Fu knew that this must be an extremely valuable gift just by looking at the texture of the gift box, and he was surprised: "I have been in Chang'an City for so long, no one has ever given me a gift, and you bumped into it as soon as you came, but it is really my lucky star, who is the gift?" ”

Obaba replied: "That man called himself Lao Dong, and said that he was the housekeeper of the Ministry of Servants, and he asked to see him. ”

"People from the ministry, then let's go and take a look, it may be an opportunity for you, get a suitable official position, and it won't be so difficult to get in and out of Daming Palace." Du Fu clapped his hands and took Yu Lang from the backyard to the front yard together.