Chapter 23 Tolerance Door-to-door
"cousin?"
Zhang Jian and his sister called out in unison.
Chen Zi'ang came back to his senses and said ashamed: "With Xiao Lang's talent, the head of the case is more than enough, but Brother Yu never thought that it would be me."
Zhang Jian looked at Xiao Ye and advised: "Cousin, if you win, you win. In fact, you, Xiao Lang, Shi Jin and Lu Wen may win the case leader. Xiao Lang won the game before he won, probably because he was not lucky."
"There is no luck? It's just that kung fu is beyond poetry!"
Chen Zi'ang shook his head.
Xiao Ye smiled and said, "Brother Bo Yu doesn't have to be irresistible. Everyone knows what kind of family I have. I am satisfied with being a Tongsheng. I have never thought about the case leader. Brother Bo Yu is better than Shi Jinzhong. As for scholars, ha, I, Xiao Ye can pass the Tongsheng exam, but can't pass the scholar?"
“Haha~~”
Chen Zi'ang laughed: "It's Brother Yu who is pretentious. With your talent, you can't take a mere case seriously? You have to come to the county school tomorrow to collect the clothes and clothes. If you have something to say tomorrow, Xiao Lang should hurry up and report the good news."
“Oh ~~”
Zhang Jian looked up and sighed quietly: "Although I knew I wouldn't win, I was still very sad and uncomfortable when I saw that my name was not on the list. No one of you comforted me?"
"Second brother, where do you want someone to comfort me?"
Zhang Yu muttered.
Xiao Ye's heart moved. In this era, everything was inferior, but he had high school education. Zhang Jian had no fame and fortune, but he could only be a small merchant. The gap between him and Chen Zi'ang became wider and wider, and the distance between him and Chen Zi'ang would be further and further, until an insurmountable gap was formed, which was sad to think about.
On the road of life, Xiao Ye still hopes to have a few friends to go with him.
Why was he able to go to the forum in his previous life? Because one of his friends was a middle school history teacher. He went to the forum and became popular, he introduced him to the forum.
Such an idea may be utilitarian, but isn’t life like this?
Friends have the meaning of mutual help. If the status and status of both parties are too different, what kind of friend is called?
Xiao Ye didn't want to leave Zhang Jian.
"Okay, I'll go to your house to comfort you tomorrow. Remember to prepare the wine and food. I'll go back first and say goodbye!"
Xiao Ye patted Zhang Jian on the shoulder with serious face, turned around and left.
"this……"
Monk Zhang Jianer-er was confused and he was just complaining. He really came to comfort him?
"Yeah~~"
Zhang Jianzhi, who was watching coldly in the distance, nodded secretly. Xiao Ye's performance was very much in his wish, and then turned around and waved.
"master?"
The head of the team came up.
Zhang Jianzhi whispered a few words.
"Yes, master, the young man immediately get a ticket to arrest people!"
The head of the class responded.
...
When he returned to the bookstore, Xiao Ye was shocked. The old patriarch led Xiao and let the father and son sit in the store. Du was restless and sat down with him. Qiao Niang didn't come out, and her face suddenly turned ugly.
"My nephew has met uncle!"
Xiao Ye stepped into the house and bowed.
"Ahem, sit quickly, sit quickly!"
Xiao Song looked unnatural and called out as he patted the chair beside him.
"Jean~~"
Xiao Rang squinted his eyes and asked in a dark voice: "Have you passed the exam?"
Xiao Ye said in a daze: "More than 4,000 people only need thirty, how difficult is it..."
As he said that, he paused and looked at everyone in the room.
Du instantly became lifeless and turned into a walking corpse.
Xiao Song was slightly shocked and his eyes became dull.
Xiao Rang and his son looked happy.
My little cousin Qiaoniang no longer knew when half of her head was poked out from the back door, and tears were flowing.
Xiao Ye knew that he could not use his strength too hard, and then he changed his voice and said, "But my uncle gave me notes. Fortunately, my nephew and grandson won the fate and were defeated by Tong Sheng. He will go to the mansion to participate in the mansion examination in April."
"What?"
Xiao Song stood up excitedly.
"Brother, you did it on purpose!"
Qiao Niang was also embarrassed and angry, and waved her fist at Xiao Ye from afar.
"You... aren't you bragging?"
Xiao Rang immediately showed anger. Xiao Ye fell into Tong Sheng, which meant that he could not marry Du, and the duck that had been mouthed flew away. How could he be willing to do so?
Xiao Chengzong snorted: "Just like this, except for two wrong poems, there is no literary talent. Don't think I don't know what you are planning. You just want to coax your grandfather away and then take Du and Qiaoniang to escape from Jiangdu!"
"presumptuous!"
Xiao Song was furious!
This is simply nonsense!
The Tang Dynasty was in its prosperous era, and all good people had household registration. If Xiao Ye took the Du family and his daughter away, he would be wanted immediately. Even if he ran to a remote mountain village and hid his name, his life would be ruined.
Is Xiao Ye doing such a confused thing?
"Dad, are you still looking at him?"
Xiao Rang screamed in dissatisfaction.
"The one who got a son was hit by Tong Sheng, the biggest thing in my Xiao family in thirty years is that I have to receive the book and choose auspicious day to worship my ancestors. Let's go back first!"
Xiao Song is a mature person, but Xiao Ye is not a child. He is not famous. Only when the county school releases books, he is a real child. He can afford to wait for one or two days!
So he walked out with a crutch.
Xiao Rang and his son also knew that they could not succeed today. They glared at Xiao Ye fiercely, then looked at Du and Qiao Niang reluctantly, and followed Xiao Song away.
However, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, and several tolerance officers rushed in with iron rulers and chains.
"Haha, Dad, it must be that little bastard cheating in the exam room. The county is here to get someone!"
When Xiao Rang saw it, he laughed so much.
Xiao Song's faint old eyes were filled with shock and doubt, and he hurriedly asked, "A few tolls, don't know why they came here?"
The head of the ban took out the ticket card, lit up everywhere, and shouted, "Who is Xiao Chengzong?"
"I……"
Xiao Chengzong panicked, and he spit out half of his words and quickly covered his mouth.
"Take it!"
The head of the class waved backwards.
The two tolerators smiled grimly, threw the iron chain out skillfully, and accurately put it on Xiao Chengzong's neck.
Xiao Song said panickedly: "Sir, what's going on? Did you make a mistake?"
The head of the troupe smiled coldly: "This man hired three murderers to try to shave Xiao Ye's face on the street. The three murderers have been arrested. They confessed that they were instructed by Xiao Chengzong, so Bencai took him back to the yamen to report!"
As he said that, he glanced at the sons of Xiao Rang and his son, and snorted: "You are also suspicious, but the old master Tang Zun didn't let Benzun arrest you. You are lucky and take it away!"
"Be honest!"
"You boy is a genital, and you dare to destroy the fame of scholars. You are so brave!"
Several tolerants grabbed Xiao Chengzong and dragged him to the side.
"Dad, dad, save me, save me!"
"Grandfather, I am your grandson, my dear grandson, save me!"
Xiao Chengzong screamed in fear.
In fact, he is the kind of person who has no knowledge. When doing bad things, he is not afraid of heaven or earth, but once the matter is leaked, he panics and he knows that he is finished!
The footsteps gradually faded away, and the silence in the room was as dead as if Xiao Song had grown up in an instant, and his whole spirit was hollowed out.
"Dad, it's unjust, it must be this little bastard who framed Chengzong. Go to the yamen to explain it clearly to the old master!"
Xiao Rang was scared and knelt down with a plop.
Although Xiao Chengzong found the person, the father and son knew about this matter. Even if they were not the main culprit, they were also a co-conspirator. As the father, he knew best, if he had two strikes, he would have all the tricks. Tomorrow, there would be a man to come to Xiaojiazhuang to get people!
Chapter completed!