Chapter 204: Glory of Kings (9)
"Hey!" At this time, the gray-haired old man patted his thigh vigorously and said indignantly, "Sir, listen to me, my wife came to Guixian this time to follow the master to the ......; To tell you the truth, my lord spent 3,000 taels of silver to make up for the lack of the county order. ”
Hearing this, the scholar understood that this old man did not come to this county to be an official on the right way to be promoted, but spent money; he thought about it and felt very deeply.
I only heard the old man with gray temples say, "I am the master's master, and I accompanied the master's family to take office today, but I unexpectedly met the locks in the mountains, they killed the master, and robbed the money they carried, and now only the lady and her minor son are left." He gestured to a young scholar
"Oh," the scholar nodded, and when he saw his fellow scholar, he suddenly felt sympathy, and he sighed, "It's so pitiful!"
"Now that the master is gone, we don't know what to ......do," said the master, weeping, and then the master asked, "Does the master have a good reputation?"
The scholar sighed: "I am a talent in the early years of the Apocalypse, and then I failed to pass the examination, and then I had no intention of taking the imperial examination, and now I am past the age and standing, and I have achieved nothing!"
"Oh?" said the master in surprise, "respectable, the gentleman is also a person who reads poetry and books!"
"How dare you, how dare you!" said the scholar, very remorseful for his hopelessness.
The master pretended to think for a moment, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Madam, there is salvation, we are saved!"
His shout startled the scholar: "What are you talking about?"
The master said with tears in his eyes: "Sir, please pity the orphans and widows of the master's family, only you can save my wife." ”
"Why did the old man say this?" the scholar was blinded by the master's words
"Sir, listen to me, my lord spent most of his life savings to buy this official, but he died violently in another country without doing it for a day, which is too unjust. Now my wife is orphaned and widowed, and she wants money, no one, and she has no one to rely on......," he said as he said as he looked at a large number of scholars from the corner of his eye.
Seeing the excitement on the scholar's face, he knew that this matter was done, "Ruruo...... If Mr. Meng does not dislike it, he can marry my wife, and then take the official position, Mr. is a person who has read poetry and books, and he must know the policy of governing the country and the country, and governing this small county is like cooking a small fresh!"
"In this way, three thousand taels of silver is not a vain flower, and Madame still has someone to rely on, and after Mr. takes office, he can display his talents and ambitions in his chest, isn't it counted in one fell swoop?"
The scholar felt sympathy in his heart when he heard this, and when he heard that there was a great benefit to himself, he suddenly felt that happiness had come too timely, but the temporary reason told him, "If you continue like this, you will run a red light!"
The scholar said with a cold face: "What is the old man talking about! If it weren't for the fact that you are also very old, I would have driven you out a long time ago; when your old man's bones are not cold and your wife is in trouble, what is your intention as a master to take such a difficult thing without thinking of expedient measures?"
These people in the finch gate have already figured out the psychology of such a down-and-out scholar, and the master said in his heart: "Pretend, pretend, you still pretend to be a wool in front of grandpa!"
At this time, just as the lady in distress appeared on the stage, she saw the curtain of the inner room lifted, and a woman with pear blossoms and rain was supported and walked out with tears streaming down her face; ”
When this scene appeared, the scholar felt that he could hardly pretend anymore, and he couldn't hold his crotch anymore, so he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Madame's words are killing Xiaoke! I don't mean to dislike Madame...... It's just that...... Just ......"
At this time, the little widow I saw pitiful, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and she affectionately shouted to the scholar Wanfu, and shouted slightly: "First-sheng-oh!"
Only this one, the shouting scholar was soft in muscles, and his left and right legs were mixed with garlic. He didn't care about pretending to be a huge force, he took a step forward to help the woman, and when he touched the woman's soft little hand and touched Yingying's slender waist, the feeling of the pinnacle of life came spontaneously.
The old man's face was full of tears, and after the moment when Spielberg shouted to stop, the old man held back the tears, and saw him laugh with a relieved face: "It is really the road of heaven and man, a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven!"
In this way, the down-and-out scholar supported the wife in distress, and the two of them walked into the cave room with the steps of not recognizing their six relatives. A few days after they had a round house, the scholar and his family took office; along the way, the scholar business was full of ambition, sitting in the lobby of the county office, and the once down-and-out person suddenly felt that he was looking forward to the life, he was like a busy worker ant, in the Sanjin county office, eager to open up the world to show his talents, in order to fulfill his great ambition in life.
One day, a few months after the new county magistrate took office, in the account office of the county magistrate, the master and the beautiful lady were secretly making calculations, and since the scholar took office, the people of the Bird Sect had set up a name, and they had already looted more than 100,000 taels of silver from the locality.
Finally tasted the heroic scholar of life, worked hard in the county government during the day, devoted himself to local official affairs, and spent the Spring Festival with beauties at night, the peak of life is no longer enough to describe his mood at this time, he is looking forward to the central TV, he wants to shout in front of the world, "I am very happy, happy to the extreme." ”
Working hard day and night, singing night and night, the county commander's iron body bones finally couldn't support it, he began to have back pain and leg cramps, and from time to time in the lobby, he had to let the official rub his waist and beat his back, but the feeling of being powerless was still shrouded in the heart of the county master. From this moment on, the lord of a county began to use the public power in his hands to search for panacea everywhere, and he did not let go of You Fanglang who flashed through his own territory.
However, the truth was cruelly turned on the red light, and the scholar began to wither, yes, he can only work during the day, and has to recuperate at night. Finally, he is still the most intimate master, he offered a thing to the county magistrate, it is said that this thing is refreshing and has the miraculous effect of aphrodisiac.
The feeling of fluttering immortals made the county master very happy, and he said in his heart that the master still knew me, so everyone in the entire county government heard a loud roar, like spring thunder blooming, "Reward!"
The reward in the mouth of the county is only one word, and the old master is in tears, while sincerely wishing the county lord to unify the county for thousands of generations, while holding a hundred taels of silver and bowing down......
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