Chapter 35: People should not behave like a person (Part 1)

After eating the soup bun, all the flavors are light. Drink a bowl of Chinese cabbage soup and a cup of tea to make you feel refreshed.

The two of them sat for a while and it became bright outside. The coachman came in and informed that the carriage outside was ready.

Chen Jing then came to his senses and said in a muffled voice, "Let's go." Chen nodded silently and smiled, got up and followed him out.

After getting on the carriage, the two sat opposite each other. The coachman outside shouted, "You two young men are ready to sit down." With a 'bang', the pack horse slowly drove out.

When he was about to arrive at Kuaiji Street, he whispered silently: "Let's go over."

Chen Jing let out a 'oh', then lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, and fell to the ground with a squeak.

Chen Si quickly jumped down and helped him up, and smiled and said, "What's wrong, this is like losing your soul?"

"I feel guilty..." Chen Jing said with a frown: "I shouldn't have wanted to laugh at you at the dinner table."

"I knew you were not kind." Chen Si patted his shoulder hard and scolded, "I just want to see me embarrassed?"

Chen Jing looked at his face and asked tentatively: "Aren't you angry with me?"

"Why do you want to be angry?" Seeing that he was fine, he quietly let go of his hand and laughed, "Who is not as young as a frivolous person?" As he said that, he strided forward.

"Chen Chaosheng, you are so angry!" Chen Jing said angrily behind him: "Wait for me, oh..." He quickly limped over and followed.

Never underestimate the Chinese people's hearts watching the excitement! I felt that it was too early to come, but before I even arrived at Xuanting, I was frightened by the bustling crowd.

I saw that the three floors in the crowd and three floors outside surrounded the wooden archway. The two of them walked around the periphery for a long time but couldn't find the way in.

Just as I was anxious, I suddenly heard a gong sound, and several soap servants came from the east, wearing green official uniforms and with yellow oriole tumbled on their chests.

Then another gong sounded, and several yamen runners in the same soap clothes also protected officials in green official uniforms and orioles on their chests, coming from the west.

When they saw the officials coming, the common people scattered and gave way to a five-foot-wide passage.

Two people met at the entrance of the passage, and greeted each other with a smile. This one said, "Please ask first, Mr. Zhang Zan." The other said, "Please ask first, Mr. Hou Zan." He said, "Please ask first, Mr. Hou Zan." He said, "Please ask first," and said, "Please ask first," and said, "Please ask first," and said, "The two suddenly dodged in the middle at the same time, trying to take the other's unpreparedness and grab the first place, but almost collided with each other.

The two county magistrates smiled awkwardly, "Go together." They walked into the crowd hand in hand, stood under the plaque of the 'Guxuan Pavilion', and gave in to each other again: "Please speak for Mr. Zhang Zan." "Please speak for Mr. Hou Zan..." They repeated several times, and spoke almost at the same time: "Everyone..." "Everyone..." The onlookers made the people laugh.

County Magistrate Zhang of Kuaiji whispered: "Standard and polite!" County Magistrate Hou of Shanyin nodded and whispered: "Then I say, you don't want to fight with me."

"I have never seen such a shameless person." County Magistrate Zhang said angrily: "You tell me."

"Each one another." County Magistrate Hou said softly with smugness, then cleared his throat and raised his tone: "Dear fellow villagers, today's Japanese officials and Duke Zhang Zan of Kuaiji gathered here to understand a case."

"Yes," while he was breathing, County Magistrate Zhang interrupted: "Because the matter involved two counties and was a civil dispute, the two counties agreed to resolve the problem in the traditional way after coordination by the governments of the two counties." Speaking of this, he had to use up all his breath and had to pause.

County Magistrate Hou took advantage of the situation and immediately held his breath and continued: "The cause of the matter does not need to be repeated. Both parties agreed to choose a literary fight. Wang Gui of this county issued the question, and Kuaiji silently answered. There were three questions in total, each question was limited to three days, and one question was over or wrong, and the silence of this county was handled by Wang Guifa of this county. On the contrary, if all three questions were answered correctly on time, Wang Guifa of this county would be handled by Shen Mo. Now both parties entered the venue to sign a contract, calling..."

County Magistrate Hou finished speaking for a long period of time, gasping heavily while looking at County Magistrate Zhang proudly, wanting to provoke a few words, but he had no breath and did not breathe. He stared blankly and couldn't speak.

County Magistrate Zhang was also very angry and thought to himself, "You rushed to say it, what did you ask me to say?" He had to cough dryly and said, "Not bad."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way..." As soon as the two Zan Gong finished speaking, the crowd in the west head was in a commotion. The common people dodged left and right as if they were hiding from the plague god. They saw a few big men with flat breasts and exposed breasts, surrounded by a black man wearing a square flat scarf, a round-necked and large-sleeved Confucian shirt, with a tall figure and a fat face, swaying into the circle.

The black Han Dynasty sang a fat look at the two county magistrates and said, "Student Wang Guifa, I have met two psalm masters." This shocked many unknown people and whispered to each other: "Why has the gang leader become a cultural person?" Then there was a smile that understood the inside story: "Don't you understand, the emperor gave mercy to the public and ordered the common people in the world to take grain to the government, so that they could go to the prison and school. Our Master Wang was the master of the prison at that time."

"Oh... it turned out to be donated, how much does it cost?"

"Isn't it worth a thousand taels of silver?" It turns out that this person also heard from the truth.

In fact, the so-called entry into the Imperial College is to study in the Imperial College. Those who obtain this qualification are called the Supervisor. The selection was originally very strict. However, when the Yan family was in power, the country had problems for years and the center was squandered, which led to insufficient money. Prime Minister Yan's son came up with this method to exchange money for his origin.

No matter if you are a scholar, peasant, industrialist, or a gangster beggar, as long as you give enough money, you will immediately register with Central University, and from then on you will become a glorious Imperial College supervisor. Your status is theoretically equivalent to a juren... and you don't have to go to Beijing to study. You did what you did and didn't delay any trouble.

For those who are rich and have no status, this is simply a blessing. There are five or six in Shaoxing city, one of which is the King Tiger King.

County Magistrate Hou smiled and said, "Brother Tongda is polite." County Magistrate Zhang had no good expression. He just nodded and didn't even hum. This kind of old man who could not read a lot of big words could be compared with himself. It's really a great shame to think about it.
Chapter completed!