Chapter 50 Do You Still Want to Be an Official? (Chapter 4)

(Chapter 4 delivered today.) The gap in front is not far, and the pursuit of soldiers in the back can be expected, and the military situation is in crisis, so please support the brothers and keep the position on the home page. οΌ‰

Wang Qiaonian fell into the ice cellar for a while, and then seemed to be rolling in the flame mountain, his face was blue and red, and cold sweat seeped out. After weighing the energy of the person who entrusted him with his own master, he finally made a decision.

That Wang Qianhu is just a military attachΓ©, and it wouldn't be a big deal if he really offended him, and he couldn't ask him anyway. But if Dai Zhangpu gives me eye medicine in front of the teacher, I am afraid that this life will be over, although Dai Zhangpu is not a big official, but he is powerful, the teacher will also give him some face. I have worked hard, ten years of cold windows, in the show of talent, in the lifting of people, in the jinshi, is it just to stop at the history of patrolling the city in this area? Absolutely not!

That's it, it's a big deal to return his silver to him, hey, it's just a pity, five hundred taels of white flower pattern silver!

Speaking of which, some of the officials of the Ming Dynasty are really pitiful, the grandfather set a very low salary, but no emperor has ever raised his salary in the past hundred years, just relying on that meager salary, he can't even support his wife and children. The local officials can still put their hands on it, and they can naturally save thousands of dollars, but the people in the capital are miserable, and the ones in the rich yamen -- for example, the Wenxuan Qing Officials Division, the Wuxuan Qing Officials Division -- are the most miserable. They have no way to make money at all, just relying on money, it is not enough to eat, not to mention that the Ming Dynasty often owes wages and does not pay, or replaces them with other things - for example, during the Chinese New Year this year, the emperor said that there is no silver in the treasury, so replace it with the pepper in the Jiazi warehouse, so an official took a big bag of pepper home, and he couldn't eat it, and no one bought it for sale, so he could only watch it rot.

The scholars of the Hanlin Academy made a living by selling calligraphy and paintings, and the imperial history of the Imperial Court of the Imperial Court openly sold impeachment - for example, if a wealthy merchant official saw that an official was not pleasing to the eye, he could give the imperial historian a sum of silver, and then the imperial historian would play a chapter of impeachment, although it was useless, but it could also disgust him.

This is why the imperial history of the Ming Dynasty is like a mad dog, no way, too poor! Poor and crazy, anyway, Lao Tzu has no money, Lao Tzu is a clean official, and Lao Tzu has nothing to lose......

This Wang Qiaonian is also bleak, don't look at the glamour of the official uniform outside, in fact, the underwear worn inside is covered with patches, and after three years of imperial history, the poor pants will be gone. Not to mention Lian Zining Yu Susu, even if it is a little girl Xiaoqing, it is estimated that she has saved a little more private money than him.

His face was cloudy, and he suddenly smiled, with a smile on his face: "Hahaha, it turns out that my senior sister is here!" It was really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't know the family anymore. ”

"Oh, you two, I don't know if you said it earlier, you said that you are familiar with your junior sister, how can this official be like this." Wang Qiaonian turned his head to Lian Zining and said dissatisfiedly, the corners of Yu Susu's mouth twitched, and his eyes showed a little disdain, but Lian Zining was secretly vigilant in his heart, this Wang Qiaonian can bend and stretch, and he has a thick skin like a city wall, but in a few words, he reversed the situation that was extremely unfavorable to him just now, but he was a character. Wang Qiaonian waved his hand: "Come on, loosen the two of you!" ”

After Lian Zining and the others loosened their ties, Wang Qiaonian walked to the carriage again, saluted, and said, "Xiaguan said that there is still something to do today, so he will leave first, and he will definitely visit your mansion instead." ”

After saying that, he waved his hand, and left with the soldiers.

Xiao Qing, who saw this change, was dumbfounded, pointed to Wang Qiaonian's back, and stammered: "This, this person is too shameless......

Yu Susu walked to the front of the car and giggled: "Sister, I didn't expect you to have such a domineering side!" Giggles, today my sister is thanks to you, otherwise she would really be put in prison for a few days, and I am afraid that I will not be sincere when I come out. ”

With that, he lifted the curtain and went inside, and soon there was a burst of laughter inside.

Lian Zining also stepped forward and said deeply: "Thank you Miss for your help, Lian Zining is here." ”

A soft and thin voice came from inside the car: "There are many people on the street, and the little woman does not show her head, please forgive me for the minister's attention. ”

Lian Zining felt in his heart that the efforts of others had almost resolved a disaster that could leave him dead without a place to be buried, and this gap was really a bit big. Although this girl said that most of the time she was trying to save Yu Susu, she took herself by the way, but this favor is always owed, and she will definitely have to pay it back in the future.

Yu Susu's head poked out of the car, and winked at him proudly: "Okay, Brother Lian, don't thank you here, thank you, hehe, I'm going back in my sister's car, the space in the car is small, there is a difference between men and women, I can't take you, you go back by yourself, with the news of the grain and oil shop and Zhuangzi, I will send someone to inform you." ”

Lian Zining laughed: "Then Lian Mou will be a car." ”

He arched his hand: "Farewell." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, seeing him far away, Dai Qinglan quickly poked his head out of the carriage and beckoned to Xiaoqing.

"Even the prime minister, even the prime minister." Before Lian Zining turned the corner, he heard a sound of broken footsteps stretching out his hand, and he turned around to see a little girl running over in a panic, still holding a stack of things in her hand, calling herself.

Lian Zining stopped, and the girl ran in front of him, sweat seeping out of her tired forehead, holding her knees and just panting.

"What's the matter, little girl?" Lian Zining asked in surprise.

Xiaoqing took a breath and handed the things in his hand to Lian Zining's eyes: "Ah, this is what my young lady asked me to give you." ”

Lian Zining took it over suspiciously, isn't this the manuscript of his own script?

Xiaoqing said: "Sister Su Su and my young lady are the best friends, and my young lady is also very fond of scripts, so I will give my manuscript directly to my young lady, ah, look inside!" ”

Lian Zining opened it and looked at it, and was immediately stunned.

Next to the very beautiful willow font, there are also lines of small characters, the small characters are beautiful and fresh, obviously from the hands of women, he roughly flipped through them, and there are such small characters at the bottom of each page. If you take a closer look, you can see some of the experiences of the book, the perceptions and thoughts in your heart, and so on. The words are very delicate, very clear, and very neat, without the slightest scribbled perfunctory meaning, and it is obviously written very seriously.

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