Beggar.

It's good to be able to get a wife.

Who is qualified to pick and choose.

The handsome maid with fine skin and tender flesh is much better for him than a yellow flower girl with an average appearance.

Not to mention, Caixia also has a relationship with the "Guard" in front of him, and he can be close to Weitu, even if Caixia is an ugly woman, he is willing.

"Okay, I'll ask the matchmaker to go to your house to propose marriage one day, and you are ready......"

"I can lend you some money to build a new house and ......pay it back later."

"I can't let this girl be wronged."

Wei Tu took a few serious glances at the look on Yue Jing's face, and when he saw that his face was as usual, he nodded and arranged the process of the marriage between the two.

Two months later.

The ninth day of August is an auspicious day for marriage.

Yue Jing and Caixia got married.

Wei Tu and Xinghua, as the main wedding matchmaker of the two, attended the wedding together and brought congratulatory gifts to say goodbye.

Because of Wei Tu, many military attaches of the Xiangjun Yamen saw this and sent people to send congratulatory gifts.

Although the congratulatory gifts given by the military attachés were not expensive and were cheap gadgets, this card alone ...... It still shocked the Yue family.

Everyone in the Yue family did not dare to underestimate the bride Caixia, and in their words and deeds, they were also respectful to Caixia.

However, Caixia did not become arrogant and arrogant because of this, and the day after the wedding, she came to the hall early and served tea to her in-laws of the Yue family, without a trace of arrogance.

The soldiers of the Yamen of the Xiang Army, after hearing about these deeds, had a lot of envy for Yue Jing in their private conversations.

The third month after the two got married.

Wei Tu found a reason, and with the power in his hand, he promoted Yue Jing to the head of the Yamen of the Xiang Army, responsible for the food in the army.

This position is a fat gap.

Every year, there can be a lot of input.

Finish doing these.

In addition to letting Xinghua and Caixia usually move around more, Wei Tu no longer pays attention to Yue Jing and Caixia.

He's not Caixia's father.

At this point, it's okay.

In addition, Yue Jing thinks too much and likes to drill camps, unlike "Quanshun", diligent and down-to-earth.

He helped Yue Jing too much in the yamen, which made Yue Jing's status rise greatly, which was not necessarily a good thing for Caixia......

Even if you want to help.

It is also necessary to "see the hearts of the people over time".

……

Time passes.

A year later, it was the twenty-seventh year of Qing'an.

Autumn, August.

This year is the time for the opening of the martial arts in Shannan Township.

Nearly 600 Wu Xiucai poured into the capital of Qingfeng Mansion from various prefectures and counties in Shannan Province to participate in this martial arts assessment.

These martial arts talents, like the previous township martial arts, are old and young.

Young martial artists between the ages of twenty and thirty account for about seventy percent of the candidates who take the Jinke Township Examination.

Of the rest, half of them are middle-aged martial artists in their forties and fifties, and half of them are elderly martial artists in their fifties and onwards.

On the way to the outfield competition.

Wei Tu even saw an elderly martial artist of ancient age for reference.

Although this ancient martial artist was vigorous in his steps, on the way to the competition, after only a few moves, he was knocked down by the young martial artist on the stage with a few punches due to his slow reaction.

But the good thing.

This ancient martial artist was not seriously injured, and after getting out of the ring, he was still alive and kicking.

With martial arts attainments alone, Wei Tu didn't think that this old show was much worse than the young martial artist.

But the boxer is afraid of being less strong, and the more the martial artist is trained in his old age, the more his physique will decline.

A few days later.

After the initial examination and re-examination, there were only fifty martial artists left in the ring of the township martial arts, which were used to compete for the ranking of the township martial arts list.

More than 500 other martial artists were eliminated one by one in the previous competition.

Failed to reach the finals.

Among these fifty people, naturally including Wei Tu, the person with the highest martial arts realm.

Next.

After three consecutive days of martial arts, there were 50 people in the ring, and only the last ten people remained, which were used to compete for the top ten in the township martial arts.

"The head of the township test martial arts can be awarded the title of seven-rank military attaché. Among the top ten, you can be awarded the title of eighth-grade military attaché, and the rest of the people are all ninth-grade ......"

Wei Tu, who was standing in the ring, silently thought about the rules for sealing officials after the township martial arts.

With his martial arts strength at the moment, coupled with the competition experience taught to him by Fu Zhizhou, he is confident that he can win the first place in the township test martial arts in Jinke.

But—Wei Tu then remembered the scene when he was in Siyang Town, when he was targeted by the Hammer Giant.

If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing fine armor and dodging in time, after the war, he would either be injured or die, and the best result would be paralysis for the rest of his life.

At that time, he secretly swore that he would never be in the limelight again, and that he would act with caution.

"Seven-rank official, do you really have to take it? The fourth brother said that when Governor Wang faced the innate martial artist, he had to be polite, and even a little respectful......"

"After thirty years, I will be able to become an innate martial artist, and my status will be ...... There will be a huge improvement ......"

"It seems that there is no need to be obsessed with this seven-rank military attache sealed by the township martial arts."

Wei Tu's mind wandered and began to analyze his current and future situation.

The governor is the real official of the Zheng court, a purple-robed official, and his official quality is among the second grades.

And after he became a seventh-rank official, it was obviously difficult for him to rise to the rank of governor in thirty years.

Moreover, he still needs to practice martial arts exercises and the immortal family exercises of "Five Yuan Yun Spiritual Body", how can he have the time and energy to think about officialdom, because these things are a waste of time.

As long as he becomes an innate martial artist, his status can leap to the top, and he will be "on an equal footing" with Governor Wang, and there is no need to go to officialdom to work hard.

"The leader of the township martial arts is too dazzling, the entire Zheng country, the two capitals and thirteen provinces, every three years, there are fifteen township martial arts leaders......"

"Once you become the leader of the martial arts, you will inevitably become famous throughout the country, and trouble will follow one after another...... And the benefits obtained, obviously, are not cost-effective for me. ”

After thinking about it for half an hour, Wei Tu finally made up his mind to abandon the fame of "Wu Kui Shou" this time and only won the top ten.

The eight-rank military attaché, for him, is enough, enough to improve his status.

Although the seventh-rank military attache is better than the eighth-rank military attaché, one grade higher, and his future in the officialdom is even more immeasurable, the risks he has to bear are too huge, and obviously exceed the "income" of a seventh-rank military attaché.

With a goal, in the final competition, Wei Tu played obviously easier, and he didn't have to worry about the opponent's sect, moves, weapons, and martial arts.

Half a day later.

The dust settled.

Under Wei Tu's deliberate release of water, he won the seventh place in the martial arts of Jinke Township.

This ranking is neither high nor low, and it will not attract much attention from the world.

"The third brother has thought it through, for the sake of a seventh-grade military attaché, there is really no need to take risks for himself......"

After the competition, Fu Zhizhou drove and walked out of the gate of Wugong Courtyard with Wei Tu.

On the way, after he knew Weitu's ranking, he was surprised and puzzled at first, but then after listening to Weitu's explanation, he immediately admired Weitu and thought that Weitu had a big picture.

From Weitu's point of view, it seems reasonable to make this reasonable choice.

But who can really ignore the fame and fortune brought by the township test military leader and the seven-rank military attaché?

Fu Zhizhou thought to himself, if he stood in Weitu's situation, he might not be able to make the same decisive decision as Weitu.