Chapter Twenty-Seven: Combining Vertical and Horizontal Preparedness

- Wu Hua

Seeing this, Mo Tie said anxiously: "Fourth Brother Mo, with your friendship with me, why do you care about small things!"

After Mo Tie got revenge on his father, he regarded Mo Si who helped him as a great benefactor, and wanted to repay but couldn't. In addition, his temperament is straightforward, how can he see Mo Si receiving such anger at this time.

Mo Si smiled when he heard this, and said: "In the midst of our friendship, Brother Tie has always been sincere in treating people. I appreciate this kindness. ”

"It's just that Mo Si also knows that Brother Tie, your situation has never been easy. Why bother cutting off an entire quarter's cultivation resources for the sake of a trivial matter in Mo. ”

Mo Si held Brother Tie's hands and said something sincerely, and unconsciously gently pushed back those hands. Naturally, the embarrassment of Mo Tie's rejection was resolved.

Compared with the abundant resource support of the descendants of Ling Yun and Ling Yan, the resources of the children of the branches such as Mo Tie are actually very tight.

Many of the disciples of the branch are counting on the only resources they have every quarter to support their martial arts cultivation, and they also rely on a few of the herbs that are actually cheap but they can't afford to nourish their bodies, and even more so they use these meager resources to support their families.

Relying on the ink iron cultivated by tight resources, there is also the ink iron of the elderly and sick mother at home, which naturally belongs to the last.

These, Mo Si is clear. Naturally, we can't let this clumsy iron brother add to the trouble.

Intersecting?

Everyone in the audience was slightly puzzled when they heard this, if it was said that Mo Si had a lot of friendship with the descendants, everyone was still convinced.

But do you have a relationship with Mo Tie from this branch?I'm afraid Mo Si hasn't seen him a few times, right?

"When did you hear that the lineage and the concubine can have a relationship, and what kind of friendship can the descendant have with a concubine? Well, it must be that the fourth brother is afraid that this ink iron face will be embarrassed and lose face, so he said so!" Mo Lingyun thought.

Well, the fourth brother's heart-warming method is worth learning!

Although I thought so in my heart, I was smiling.

Mo Lingyun naturally immediately approached Mo Tie's side, held his hand and said, "Brother Mo Tie!"

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"Ah~, Brother Mo Tie! You and I are both children of the Mo family, so we should be close to each other!

"Ah~, Brother Mo Tie! My fourth brother is right, why bother to cut off a season of cultivation for this trivial matter,"

Ink Iron: ......

Ink 4: ......

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The matter of the practice pavilion is like the difficulties encountered by many suffering people in this world, whether you are willing to be easy and witty, or grit your teeth and stand upright, ignore it or work hard to solve it, the matter will pass.

Mo Si faintly seemed to have chosen the former.

When a group of people laughed and laughed, and the final topic was inexplicably led together to the practice table to exchange experiences, the atmosphere was frolicking.

There was an uproar, and time came to an end.

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The military government of the southwest city directly belongs to the military government of Hailu County. The Southwest Military Government, like thousands of county towns in the ancient kingdom of the Celestial Empire, is managed by the military lieutenant of the southwest county, and under the lieutenant there is a chengguan army to assist in the management of a city, from security guards to stalls and tax collection, which is for the chengguan army.

Each place or a dozen counties has its own military lieutenant management, and the upper one is naturally under the command of a county lieutenant, and there are thirty-six provinces above hundreds of counties, which are provincial lieutenants, who command the provinces and their subordinate county lieutenants, and have the ability to supervise and carry out orders. Above the lieutenants are the generals' mansions and the generals' mansions, which are naturally a later story.

The county government in the southwest is located in the north of the southwest city, showing an excellent trend of sitting north to south. The official street paved with bluestone road is wide, which can accommodate two carriages together, and the official courtyard with stone road and red bricks and green tiles is clearly distinguished.

It's just that all this is in stark contrast to the crowded road conditions and jagged houses beyond the surrounding alleys.

A short official street is full of internal organs, and it is divided into two civil and military departments such as the yamen and the military government according to its functions, but the street is full of people at this time.

It turned out that when it was time for the government to recruit talents, there was an examiner platform at the end of the street not far from the yamen and the military office. The people in the audience watched in groups or groups, or lined up respectfully in several rows, and everyone handed over their favorite department positions according to their own visions, hoping to be appreciated and hired.

There are three examiners on the examiner platform, namely Wang Wenhai, a purple-robed official, Li Wu, a gray-clothed man, and Peng Zhong, a black-clothed sergeant.

Wang Wenshan is the imperial examination in the three years of the Celestial Dynasty, and his fame is not very prominent, because his father Wang Lao County has governed the southwest county for more than ten years, and the people live and work in peace and contentment during his tenure. It has some prestige in the place, and Wang Wenshan successfully recommended it in the shadow of his father after getting Tanhua.

At a young age, he won the position of the county commander of the lord of a city, and compared to the scholars who ran around the capital to deliver posts, or struggled to raise money to entangle the officials, it can be said that they were already proud.

The sun passed noon. The crowd is getting thicker, and the crowd under the registration stage is even more long.

To be precise, it was the purple-robed official Wang Wenhai and the gray-robed man Li Wu who lined up in an unfinished queue under the stage.

Wang Wenhai is the cousin of the city lord Wang Wenshan, because he has a good set of administrative affairs, he temporarily became the second-in-command of the southwest city governor. And Peng Zhong was originally the son of a rich family, and his father, who was not worried about food, let him read Xiucai wholeheartedly, and then let him diligently start at the bottom of the Chinese job in the Chengguan Army, but after more than ten years, he did not expect to be one of the second-in-command in the Chengguan Army, specializing in setting up stalls and collecting taxes.

I saw that Wang Wenhai and Peng Zhong were also singles, both of them had a long table and a Taishi chair, and the long table was covered with tablecloths.

Wang Wenhai and Peng Zhong each drank a freshly brewed tea in front of them. And several master-like characters beside him recorded the famous cards handed over by scholars and students one by one.

On the contrary, the black-clothed sergeant Li Wu on the other side was full of pomp, a row of seven-foot soldiers on the left and right holding red tassel guns, and Li Wu, dressed solemnly, sat on the high platform with a horse and a golden sword, but from time to time he picked up the big bowl in front of him and drank the wine one by one, looking a little angry.

Looking at the dozen or twenty people who had just passed noon and came to sign up for the army, and at Wang Wenhai and Peng Zhong beside him, who were leisurely looking at the people in the audience who could not see the end of the stage, Li Wu's face turned red and his breath gradually became unsmooth.

Then he suddenly stood up impatiently and scolded the people in the audience not far from the two old friends: "Niang Xipi!

In contrast to this, Li Wu wrote a unique red propaganda slogan behind him:

"One person joins the army, the whole family is glorious"......

Li Wu kicked open the chair under the seat, picked up the big bowl and poured a few sips of wine, and coo~

Then Li Wu's eyes were impatient, and he picked up the roster record that the military Chinese soldier had just registered and submitted, and more than half of the day, there were still only twenty or thirty men who had signed up pitifully.

Li Wu raised his eyes and swept it roughly, hey~, his eyes were slightly condensed, as if he had found something interesting.

beckoned to the scribe to ask, and out of the corner of his eye, he looked slightly at a young man not far from the crowd in the audience.

The man stood tall in white, with a calm and resolute look that was slightly difficult to see with his peers.

Seven feet proudly, the gentleman is different. This person is Mo Si!

(To be continued!)