Chapter 70: First Sight of the Mother-in-law

In the water is another person, or the Wu Festival in modern society.

Since traveling to the Ming Dynasty in a dream, Wu Jie has a clear life plan for the future, and he only needs to take the test one by one, and with a strong database, it is not difficult to get a Jinshi, and he is full of confidence in this.

The only thing that is dissatisfied is that he is too frustrated in this world, thin and small, powerless, and weak. The cheekbones are high, and the chin is sharp enough to be used as an awl. Coupled with his miserable background and thin waist bag, he is a typical short, poor and ugly sling.

If it weren't for his own talent, it is estimated that he would be a single person in this life.

Of course, the moth will definitely follow him with all his heart. However, the maid can only be a concubine, and it doesn't matter to Wu Jie if she is a regular house in the future, but it's a pity that public opinion doesn't allow it---- if you still want to mix with officialdom.

These are all small problems, the key is that the Ming Dynasty elected officials to pay attention to appearance, they are too ugly, and they can't get real power positions, this is a glass ceiling, and if you want to break this unspoken rule, you need to put in more effort than ordinary people.

If nothing else, after Wu Jie got the Jinshi meritorious name, because of his appearance, it should be impossible to delegate to the local magistrate to serve as the sole defender. At most, he will be sent to the six ministries to observe the government, be an intern official for a period of time, and then be thrown to the Qingshui Yamen to eat and wait for death. If you want to develop further, you will need to stay up for a long time.

However, today's Wu Festival does not have this problem. In the reflection in the water is a tall and handsome young man with a bee waist and ape arms, and his eyebrows are sparse, such a well-proportioned body shape is clearly a product of the modern gym. And I don't want the working people of ancient times, because they have been engaged in a certain kind of manual labor for a long time, although they are healthy, but the proportion is not right.

"Silk, isn't this the same me I used to be, how could this be?" Wu Jie was taken aback, now he still vaguely looks like the medicine pot boy, but his entire facial features and figure are eighty percent similar to himself in modern society.

Could it be that as you lose more and more time in modern society, your physical body will be slowly transferred in an incomprehensible way?

When the physical body is completely occupied, as soon as the fit between the soul and ** reaches 100%, it will completely cross into this era and never go back.

I don't know if it's good or bad, but for now, at least, the good outweighs the bad.

To be honest, I have a very unsatisfactory life in modern society, but if it was in the Ming Dynasty, with my own insight beyond this era, it would be certain that I would get in and out.

Besides, in modern society, he is also a handsome young man, as long as he relies on the middle jinshi, he will not be brushed down because of his appearance.

"Yes, very good." Wu Jie almost laughed out loud with joy.

He was still a little strange, his body had changed so much recently, why didn't the moth notice it at all?

It's easy to understand that Moth stays with me all day, and it's a slow process. Young people, it is the time when the body is growing, and it is normal for the physical appearance to change.

This incident diluted the haze of being followed by the Jinyi Wei scouts, and made Wu Jie's mood better, and he didn't bother to take care of the two tails, waved his sleeves, and swaggered back to Yang Zongzhi's house.

On the way, he thought about it for a while, and decided to talk about it with Yang Zongzhi and tell Mr. Yuli about the possible consequences once the book was published and published. As for whether Yang Zongzhi listens or not, it is his own business, and he will do his best to obey the destiny of heaven.

Last night, when he traveled back to the modern society, he found out all the materials of the Great Rites Discussion and looked at it, in fact, after the death of Emperor Jiajing, the succeeding Emperor Longqing rehabilitated Yang Tinghe and Yang Shen father and son. It is now the thirty-ninth year of Jiajing, and the Jiajing Emperor will die in four years. Even if Yang Zongzhi was questioned by the imperial court, he would only suffer for three or four years.

Since Yang Zongzhi has chosen this path, he has to be mentally prepared accordingly.

After returning to the house, Yang Zongzhi was not there, and when he asked, he knew that he had returned to Xinjin.

It turned out that Yang Zongzhi is still serving as the head of the Tang family's Muma Mountain House, and he has a very heavy teaching task, and he only comes to Chengdu every three days to supervise the new book.

In a few days, it will be the college exam, and Wu Jie doesn't have the time and energy to ask about it now, so let's talk about it after the exam.

Now Wu Jie found that his appearance had changed and was on the rise, so he walked back to his yard quickly and shouted: "Moth, moth, it's strange that you said this, you didn't notice that I ...... now."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Jie found that Miss Tang's personal maid Xiaohuan was standing at the door with round eyes.

This is the narrow road of the enemy, Wu Jie was stunned, and couldn't help frowning: "It's you, why are you here?" ”

Xiaohuan sneered: "This is my uncle's house, which was originally bought by my wife with her own money, but my surname is Tang." I am a maid of the Tang family, so I naturally came. It's Wu Jie, you are so thick-skinned to eat and drink here, and ask me rhetorically? ”

When it comes to talking, you're welcome.

Wu Jie frowned, this is an ignorant little girl, and she can't be angry with her. Xiaohuan is Miss Tang's personal maid, is Tang Mi here?

Wu Jie's heart sank, and he couldn't help but look up at the house.

"Look, Madame is here, I want to see you, why don't you go in and bow down." Xiaohuan scolded again.

"Madame is here." Wu Jie was a little confused, although he had never met Mrs. Tang, but he heard that this Mrs. Tang was the actual manager of the Tang family, and she was so good at home that even Tang Ne had to give her three points.

She just came to Chengdu, won't she come to see me, my future son-in-law?

It's normal to think about it, and now my county test and government test have won the first place, and I am the first talent in the government. The future is bright, and the Tang family's attitude towards me is naturally different.

But looking up, the situation was different from what Wu Jie expected.

Mrs. Tang was sitting in the middle of the hall with an indifferent face.

I have to say that Mrs. Tang is very beautiful. She is about thirty years old, tall and tall, and her eyebrows still have a rare look like Miss Tang, just as graceful and luxurious, and her bearing is extraordinary.

It's just that his eyes are full of arrogance, and his eyes are full of disgust when he looks at Wu Jie.

Beside Mrs. Tang were a group of maids and mothers-in-law, while Mozi knelt on the ground with her head down and wiped her tears.

Seeing Wu Jie coming back, Mozi shouted sadly: "Young Master, you're back!" ”

Wu Jie saw the moth's tearful appearance, and immediately understood in his heart that she was angry with others.

A wave of anger rose from his heart, ignoring Mrs. Tang, who was the leader, strode in, stretched out his hand to help the moth, and asked coldly: "Moth, what's wrong with you, you tell me something, when have the people of my Wu family been bullied by others?" ”

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