Chapter 184 Let him go

"That's right," Shi Yanei was overjoyed: "I have never seen a juren, but I have learned the style of a juren very well. I asked a ninth rank official to salute a juren--When your master passes the Jinshi, is appointed as an official, and then talk about the rank. Now, please be more interested in me, tell your juren, and hurry up and come to see the local (official)."

The Fang family's nephew looked embarrassed and argued: "Yanei, leave some decentness - the juren in the neighboring village can even interact with the county magistrate."

Shi Yanei laughed so hard that he couldn't speak: "Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

Who knows one day that Juren will be able to pass the Jinshi, and that will be a colleague of the county magistrate. Maybe one day he will be able to become a minister...

Haha, when I was walking with your master on the way, he was also a gentle person. Who knew that he was so ignorant: where was his identity as a juren who bought him in the same year? Where was the master? Such a person with no future, respect your name "Brother Fang". Does he think others must respect him?

Haha, I also asked a current official to come over to see him. There are rules in the officialdom. What rank is he considered? How dare he ask him to come over to see him? I really got swollen from the ninth rank.

Believe it or not, Shi Chengxin took his crown and drove him out of the village, and the county school did not dare to say anything. If Chengxin Lang went directly to the Xueyu Administrator to sue, Goucai, can his identity as a juren be preserved?"

Shi Chuan didn't even look at Xiao Shi Tou, and there was nothing to say about the child.

He looked at the nephew of the Fang family next to him and said calmly: "I heard that the Fang family also has a 'student' in the city. So, the Fang family is also a scholarly family - why don't you understand the truth? Although this official is of a low grade, he is also at the same level as the county magistrate and is also a colleague of the Lord Xueyu. The identity of a juren he bought for money. If he doesn't want to waste the money, hurry up and come to see the official.

Humph, I was ordered to rectify the country training. People like him who have unknown origins were about to interrogate, go and call him, I wanted to ask questions."

The Fang family suddenly turned their backs on Shideng and was stunned for a moment. Ah, Shi Dalang was smiling at the villagers, why... Oh, I forgot, the giant flower stone in front of Miss Cui was still there, and the Shi Dalang in front of him was not a good person... Several nephews of the Fang family looked at each other, suddenly shivered, and quickly turned around and ran to report in a mess - the small stones from the East China Sea were also among them.

Shi Yanei jumped at Fang's back and laughed: "Okay, okay, it's really a group of farmers. No wonder all juren have to study for a while after passing the imperial examination. They said that this is 'It's better to travel thousands of miles than reading books.' It turns out that if you don't go there, the group of people who are stupid in reading books are all ill people, okay, 'There is a golden house in the book,' but there is no human nature. I saw one or two juren respected and thought that all juren dared to scold local officials?"

Shi Chuan looked at Xiao Shitou and followed Fang's nephew back to Fang Yun. He saw two groups talking a few words. Fang Yun in the distance suddenly became furious, shook his sleeves and cursed something, turned his head to walk into the village, and several nephews of Fang's family followed and persuaded him... Ha, the juren Fang did not dare to fight with the official after all. After pretending, he immediately followed everyone's persuasion and looked reluctant to go to the place.

Both sides approached, and looked at the juren up and down, especially when they noticed that the other party's fingers - Fang Yun's fingernails were very rosy, but a little black was hidden in the cracks of the nails, which seemed to be dirt from the soil. Shit looked up along the other party's fingertips, with thick wrists and calluses on his palms... The clothes on this person's body were very gorgeous, and the clothes made of good brocade were very new. However, brocade was used as clothes and was easily wrinkled when worn on his body. People who really read and passed on their families were very careful about their appearance. They would wear some jade ornaments on the corners of their clothes to press the corners of the skirt and stretch out the wrinkles of the silk.

Mr. Fang also carries jade artifacts, and there are more people who jingle than ordinary people, but unfortunately they are not. It seems that he is afraid that the jade artifacts will be lost or broken, so all the jades are tied directly to the belt. As a result, the wrinkles on the brocade clothes are still wrinkled, and Mr. Fang does not seem to notice that there is something wrong.

Mr. Fang wore a juren's head, which was a square hat, which was buckled on his head and pinned with a hairpin. In the middle of the hat was an oval or square jade - the jade on the juren's hat was also inlaid with gold edges. Well, the jade quality was quite good.

The jade inlaid with gold edges was a little laughing... His eyes swept over the folding fan in Fang Juren's hand. This was a high-quality silk fan with golden nanmu as a fan bone and light blue plain silk as a fan. On the fan, there was a cherry blossom on one side, and the other was written with the five big words "Learn and practice it from time to time".

The calligraphy on the fan is good and the painting is good, but unfortunately the posture of holding the fan is a bit wrong. These days, scholars are concerned with elegance and fanning with implicitness and indifference. The specific action is: the wrists are hanging in the air, and the fan is swaying slightly, with a magnitude like a dragonfly stopping on the branch flapping its wings.

But Fang Juren waved his fan like an old farmer waving his palm-leaf fan. He was powerful and used all his energy with every move.

Ah, scholars take fans not to fan the fire, but to be elegant. Who is like this one, afraid that the fan will be wasted in their hands?

Shi Tong looked at the other person quickly, his pupils shrank slightly, and passed by the footprints left by Fang Juren on the ground. This Fang Juren wore a pair of silk shoes embroidered with shoes. On the ground, a faint lotus was sunk out of the center of the sole of the sole.

Fang Juren bowed for a long time, and saw Shi Chuan just looked at him without saying hello to him. He looked a little angry and a little embarrassed. He was about to straighten his waist a little and say a few tough words, but Shi Chuan then glared at him. The humbleness soaked in his bones immediately rose up. He lowered his waist again, smiled flatteringly, and bowed: "Sir, I'm polite here."

Shi Chuan shook his head gently: "You shouldn't say 'below', you should say: The students are polite."

Juren Fang was panicked and immediately repeated: "Students are polite."

Shi Chuan nodded: "This is right, this is the self-modestness of a juren... Take the academic document. If you are a juren, you must not only issue documents in the county, but also issue a transfer document in the school."

Fang Yun panicked and said anxiously: "The students came in a hurry and did not bring all the relevant documents."

Shi Chuan looked at the other person arrogantly and condescendingly: "That's wrong. Now the four towns are in chaos and they don't handle all these documents. A Juren, well, it's really a Juren. It's nothing to want to temporarily stay with his relatives' house, but it's another matter to buy property in this county and settle the property."

Shi Chuan turned to face the construction site with his hands behind his back: "I remember that the imperial court had a law that buying a property requires the permission of the neighbors; building a house in the village also requires the approval of the neighbors. I heard the tone of Fang's son and nephew just spoke, you seemed to want to build a house and build a workshop. As a neighbor, why didn't anyone ask me what I mean?"

"Build a house and add beams, ask your neighbors first." This is the law of the Song Dynasty and a custom of clan society. Although some old landlords in the countryside can force their houses to build a house regardless of the opinions of others, if you really want to make a bad house, there is a way to deal with it. When the other party has almost built the house, they will go directly to the government to sue, saying that the house he built has caused harm to his "sunshine rights" without his permission. Then, before the lawsuit is resolved, the other party must stop the construction project.

Where is the government? There is a copper plate in the oil pan. The yamen runners will take the pot together. If you have the ability to build a house, you are considered a rich man. Wait, the house beam in my hometown is counting on you... It is common for similar lawsuits to be fought for one or two years, but it will not exceed three years, because the officials of the Song Dynasty will serve three years. When they leave, the officials will definitely make up the local oil and water, and all the cases that should be cut off in order to get on the road with "clear and innocent".

A house has been built for three years, and when it is built, it will become an old house. Who can withstand such troubles? So when Shi Yanei heard this, he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Da Lang is still kind-hearted... I said, Fang Juren, what about you, Da Lang greets you in advance, that is to leave you a favor for the neighbors' affection. Otherwise, when you build half of it, the money you spent and the building materials you purchased will be in vain, letting the wind and rain get heavy."

This is indeed a favor. Although Fang Juren was reluctant, he had to thank Shideng in a low voice: "The student was negligent for a while, so don't worry, so I went to the county to complete the registration procedures immediately. When I turned around, I would definitely invite neighbors to have a drink."

Juren Fang was ashamed and couldn't stand it anymore. He originally wanted to make a statement in front of his relatives, but he made it a statement in the end. In the end, others let him go and made him owe him a favor. This... Fang Yuanwai bowed his hand randomly and bowed his head to say goodbye.

Xiao Shitou rushed out immediately, knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily. Shitou was a little stunned and accepted the other party's thanks calmly - Xiao Shitou meant: He kowtowed this to repay kindness again, and from then on he and Shitou were both kind and kind.

After kowtowing, Xiao Shitou still said nothing and turned around and followed Master Fang.

The identity of the yamen was there, and he didn't care about servants like Xiao Shitou. He squinted his eyes, stared at Fang Juren's back as he left, and asked curiously: "Changqing, do you think this juren is illiterate?"

Shi Chuan shook his head: "I don't know anything else, but this person must have never entered the school. Wang Anshi founded the "Three Sacrifice Method". Although there are many criticisms, at least the society teaches some human nature and worldly ways, and also teaches students how to be a person. For example, the school will adhere to the theory of "If you don't clean a room, how can you clean the world?", teaches students to take care of personal hygiene and pay attention to their appearance... But this Fang Juren obviously doesn't know how to make himself look like a Juren."

Yanei laughed: "I dressed in silk clothes, dressed like I was taken out of the pickle jar, but it was a pity that good satin."

Shi Chuan laughed and said, "This Mr. Fang is probably not simple. Of course, who knows whether he is deliberately acting stupid?"

Shi Chuan added to his heart: Am I pretending to be stupid all the time? Can't this guy pretend to be stupid?

Chapter 184 Let him go,
Chapter completed!