"You're talking about that arithmetic problem?" The prefect Wang Mingyang's eyes flashed with a strange look.

You must know that the prefect Wang Mingyang doesn't like articles, but likes to delve into some "side doors".

Even in terms of martial arts, the civil official group could not find a few who could catch Wang Mingyang right.

Even some generals are not Wang Mingyang's opponents.

Wang Mingyang's archery skills are excellent, which is well-known in the civilian bureaucracy.

Now that I heard that Huang Tinghui was the one who solved the arithmetic problem, how could Wang Mingyang not be curious?

"Huang Tinghui?"

"Interesting!"

"Looks like it's worth the day!" Wang Mingyang said with a smile.

"Shouren, I don't know you yet?" The county lord Chen Sizhi looked at Wang Mingyang, and he said with a smile, "You don't like articles, I see that there are scholars like you, and they have studied some side doors." ”

"Naturally, I was overjoyed!"

Saying that, the county lord Chen Sizhi shook his head, and he said to Wang Mingyang: "But Shouren, you have to know that others are different from you!" ”

"He is a poor scholar and a farmer!"

"If he wants the carp to jump over the dragon gate, he must pass the imperial examination in order to achieve the leap!"

"This is the way he has to go!"

"If this road is led astray by you, then my Dasheng Dynasty will lose a talent!"

Chen Sizhi is Wang Shouren's old friend, and he naturally knows what Wang Shouren is thinking.

Therefore, he reminded that pouring cold water on Wang Shouren can be regarded as pouring cold water.

Although Chen Sizhi and Wang Shouren are both official eunuchs, the gap is also huge.

After all, Wang Shouren's father is the champion, and he has achieved the position of the secretary of the ministry.

Chen Sizhi relied more on his own efforts and was admitted to the Jinshi step by step, so that he has today.

Although Chen Sizhi is better at speculation, he also understands the rules of officialdom better.

But it is precisely because of the experience that he understands what the most important thing for a scholar like Huang Tinghui is at the moment.

Wang Shouren is free and easy by nature and has a strong family background, so he can naturally be a little wasteful.

But Huang Tinghui can't do it, they can't make a mistake.

Chen Sizhi naturally didn't want such a good seedling, and was led astray by Wang Shouren.

Whether it is from Chen Sizhi's own interests, or from Huang Tinghui's future development.

Chen Sizhi felt that he should promote this talented scholar.

"Yes!"

"Yes!" Wang Mingyang said a few sentences impatiently.

was so troubled by Chen Sizhi, Wang Mingyang's interest decreased a lot.

However, he also knew the importance of the imperial examination for a poor scholar and a peasant family.

"Let him come up!"

"If you say it, splash the water, since you and I have already spoken first!"

"Then let this man come up and drink with us!"

Wang Mingyang waved his hand and said to the county lord Chen Sizhi.

"Then I'll thank the prefect on behalf of this little guy!"

Chen Sizhi said with a smile to the prefect Wang Mingyang.

"You, you!"

"It's not free at all, it's not free at all!"

Wang Mingyang pointed to his old friend and said to Chen Sizhi with a smile.

Chen Sizhi didn't argue, he walked to the hook bar and looked in the direction of the crowd, "Young man, we're meeting again!" ”

"Today's New Year's Eve, you can solve all the riddles, which also shows that you and I have fate!"

"Come up and have a drink with me and the prefect!"

The county lord Chen Sizhi said to Huang Tinghui.

"The county lord, it's the county lord!"

"The county lord Wanfu Jin'an, the county lord Wanfu Jin'an!"

"County master, happy New Year's Eve!"

Not to mention anything else, although the county lord said that his scheming was gloomy.

There are a lot of calculations!

But it's still good to be an official!

At least for now, it's quite popular with the people.

"Happy New Year's Day, everyone!"

"After a few incense sticks, the fireworks prepared by this official for the people of Ruian County will be set off!"

"These fireworks cost the official a month, and they must be extremely beautiful!"

"I hope you will celebrate this New Year's Day with this official!"

The county lord also waved to everyone.

After hearing the words of the county lord, the crowd boiled.

People don't like to look at those beautiful things.

The county lord bought the fireworks out of his own pocket, and they were naturally looking forward to it.

Different from everyone's reaction, the corners of Huang Tinghui's mouth immediately twitched.

Last time, Huang Tinghui took the lantern from the county lord's hand.

The county lord also said that it was a lantern that he bought out of his own pocket.

Now it is the county lord who has paid out of his own pocket and bought a lot of fireworks.

The county lord's pocket is really thick!

But I don't know where the county lord's pocket came from?

As the saying goes: "One year in Qingzhi County, 100,000 snowflakes of silver!" ”

I don't know if it's true or not!

Huang Tinghui thought evilly, but he was just thinking about it.

He knew that the county lord was a person, and his family thought that he had purchased a lot of land.

That is, the landlord class!

In the feudal dynasty, the landlord class was the basic existence.

Therefore, those who have official status will more or less not lack much money.

Unless some people regard reputation as their lives.

For those people, Huang Tinghui naturally admires tightly.

However, some officials who bought land and became landlords were widespread.

At least Huang Tinghui doesn't think he can live a life of poverty.

He wanted to pass the imperial examination and step into the ruling class.

Don't you just want to make your own life, want to make Lian'er's life better?

What's the point of that?

Thoughts flew far away, until Lu Daoming pushed Huang Tinghui's arm, "Tinghui, what do you want?" ”

"Come back to the county master!" Lu Daoming hurriedly said to Huang Tinghui.

Hearing Lu Daoming's words, Huang Tinghui took his mind away.

He arched his hand at the county lord on the hook railing, "Tinghui, dare to disobey?" ”

After speaking, the master stood in front of Huang Tinghui early, and he said to Huang Tinghui with a smile: "Huang Xiaolangjun is amazingly talented, and he is really admired!" ”

"Now the county lord, the prefect is invited!"

"Huang Xiaolangjun, let's come with the old decay!"

After speaking, the master made a gesture to Huang Tinghui.

"Thank you, master!" Huang Tinghui arched his hand to the master, and he followed behind the master and walked towards the drunken country pavilion.

In the attic, the sound of silk strings is endless.

There are beautiful women dancing!

Many prestigious existences in Ruian County are arranged to drink on the first floor.

"It's wonderful, wonderful!"

"I am Ruian County, there are many talents, Huang Xiaolangjun will definitely enter the department tomorrow!"

"Huang Xiaolangjun, have you ever been married?"

These guys on the first floor are enthusiastic and tight.

After all, potential stocks, you have to hurry.

Huang Tinghui was polite to everyone twice, and everyone also knew that Huang Tinghui was invited by the county lord and the prefect.

I didn't dare to delay Huang Tinghui's time too much.

Under the guidance of the teacher, Huang Tinghui soon came to the second floor.

The attic door was pushed open, and Huang Tinghui was greeted by two middle-aged men in casual clothes.

Seeing this, Huang Tinghui immediately bowed his head and said, "Ruian County, Huangjia Village!" ”

"Peasant boy, Huang Tinghui!"

"I've seen the prefect!"

"I've seen Lord Zhixian!"

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