Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 190 The slave family is not a tiger

   The fat man was as if falling into a cloud, confused and at a loss, he chased Zhu Pingan up the stairs.

  After arriving upstairs, there was no one around. After the fat man kept asking, Zhu Ping'an said lightly, "Prepare more gold and silver to his home, so that you can pass the scientific examination safely."

  Just now, there were too many people downstairs, so it was hard to speak out, but now there are only two people upstairs, Fatty and myself, and the voice can also be heard.

"what?"

After hearing the answer revealed by Zhu Ping'an, the fat man swallowed a fist in his mouth in surprise. What's going on? Just now you didn't know that our senior officer has been replaced by Mr. Zhao. Now you've heard Mr. Zhao's name , you come up with an idea to let me send gold and silver to bribe the exam. You are talking nonsense and boasting.

   "I went out to read a book this morning, and I met Mr. Zhao's groom, who was domineering and almost hit me." Zhu Pingan sat on the table, poured a cup of tea, and said slowly.

   "What does that have to do with your suggestion?!" The fat man complained.

"Because it was about to hit me, I could see very clearly that Mr. Zhao's carriage is not ordinary. It is made of elm and blended with spices, and the curtains of the carriage are all made of silk, with gold thread strokes and pendants on it. It's worth a lot." Zhu Ping'an said lightly, curling the corners of his lips.

   Actually, it doesn’t matter whether the carriage of Mr. Zhao that I met in the morning is this Mr. Zhao Wenhua or not, it’s just an excuse for me to persuade the fat man. Anyway, in history, Zhao Wenhua was famously greedy for money. This Zhao Wenhua was a master who was greedy to the extreme. He was a ruthless person who even took the emperor's money. It's no wonder that you are not greedy in the scientific examination. The number of places in the back door of the scientific examination is not as cheap as it is cheap to others.

   Hear this. Fatty's eyes lit up, "You mean?"

   "I said something, I didn't say anything." Zhu Pingan shrugged and said solemnly.

   "Hehehe, I understand, I understand, thank you, brother Zhu." The fat man folded his fat paws together, and kept expressing his gratitude to Zhu Ping'an.

   "Scientific exams can be like this, but rural exams won't work. You should read more during the time before the rural exams." Zhu Pingan said to the fat Xue Chi seriously after taking a sip of tea.

  The scientific examination is because it is presided over by the promotion officer to determine the suitable candidates for the rural examination. The right to select students to participate in the imperial examination. It is entirely in the hands of the academic officer himself. This is not the case with the rural examination, which is presided over by the imperial court who selects Hanlin and cabinet bachelors to serve as chief and deputy examiners in various provinces, and there is almost no room for sand.

   "Brother Zhu, don't worry, brother Yu will definitely have a head hanging from a beam and a cone piercing his ass." Fatty Brabla promised a lot of nonsense.

   "You can take care of yourself, I still need to read." Zhu Pingan put the teacup on the side of the table and said lightly.

   "Okay, Brother Yu, I'll go back and get ready." The fat man also said goodbye tactfully, and couldn't wait to go back and prepare for the present. There is not much time left for the scientific examination. There are not many places for scientific examinations, and in order to be fair, there are even fewer places left for going through the back door, so gifts should be given as soon as possible. So as not to be preempted by others.

  In the afternoon, Zhu Pingan practiced stereotyped essays and policy theory at his desk in the room, and wrote one by himself. From my mind, I dug out the similar champion papers I had seen in the past and wrote it silently. It was not enough to compare and search. Then make corrections and improvements. It would be best to burn these champion scrolls. These top scholar rolls that have not yet appeared should not have appeared in this dynasty, and Zhu Pingan did not want to leave any excuses for others. Only by being cautious can the fittest survive in this dynasty.

  Early the next morning, when I walked outside, I could still see the moon in the sky. At this time, the moon was already blurred.

  Zhu Ping'an carried a black board between his arms and a schoolbag across his shoulders, and walked slowly from the inn to the woods where Japanese people used to practice calligraphy.

When Zhu Ping'an was still pouring water into the bamboo tube by the Qinhuai River, a room on the other side of the Qinhuai River was gently pushed open a gap, and a girl of seventeen or eighteen looked out from the gap, and could vaguely see the bank of the Qinhuai River. There is a vague figure of a student.

After the girl saw it, she closed the window gently, and tiptoed to the dressing table to quickly touch up her own makeup. She also drew eyebrows and eyeliner, and carefully stretched her eyelashes with small clips. The rouge and water powder were all used in the past. I was reluctant to use a box of more than ten taels of silver, and finally took out a strip of red paper, put it between my lips and gently sucked it, dyeing the corners of my lips red

  In the mirror, a young girl shyly smiled, her eyebrows were full of spring.

   After tidying up, the girl tiptoed out wearing light gauze clothes, and made a slight sound when she opened the door, which alarmed another girl lying on the bed.

   "Sister, what are you doing?"

  The sleepy-eyed girl in a pony bun on the bed rubbed her eyes, looked at the half-awake girl who opened the door in a daze, and asked.

   "Sister, sister, let me go out, sister, go to sleep, we can sleep late today." The girl at the door coaxed softly.

"Oh, then I'll come back soon, sister." The girl with the ponytail lay down and went to sleep again. Last night, my sister chatted with me for a long time and slept very late. She is still sleepy now. After finishing speaking With these words, the girl lay down on the pillow again and fell asleep in a daze.

  Seeing the **** the bed fell asleep again, the girl at the door let out a sigh of relief, then gently closed the door, went downstairs softly, and only walked to the other side of the Qinhuai River.

  Zhu Ping'an was in the woods, concentrating on practicing calligraphy, and didn't notice a girl in a light veil walking towards her at all.

   "Young Master Zhou?"

  While Zhu Ping'an was practicing calligraphy, suddenly there was a delicate female voice with a bit of probing, which startled Zhu Ping'an, and raised his head even more, female ghost in white?

   "It's really benefactor, Hu'er thought it was wrong." The female ghost in Zhu Ping'an's eyes covered her cherry lips with a slender hand and let out a series of charming smiles, and her big watery eyes were full of surprise.

   "You are?" Zhu Ping'an narrowed his eyes.

"Mr. Zhou is such a noble person who forgets things too much. You wrote about the white fox for our sisters back then. You are really talented. Thanks to your benefactor, our sisters were able to win the first place in the election of the oiran. Our sisters' lives are much better than before. What about?" The seventeen-eighth girl said as she walked towards Zhu Ping'an with her skirt.

   It turned out to be them, and Zhu Pingan remembered that.

   "Ah, my lord is sweating." The girl walked to Zhu Ping'an's side and let out a coquettish cry, then took out a scented xiu handkerchief from her bosom and wiped it on Zhu Ping'an's face.

   Sweating?

  Are you kidding me? It's still a bit chilly early in the morning, so why are you sweating?

   There is something else to say, the smell of this handkerchief is too pungent, Zhu Pingan turned his head subconsciously, avoiding the handkerchief in the delicate hand that the girl stretched out.

  The girl blushed involuntarily, retracted her slender hand, blinked her big watery eyes at Zhu Pingan, and said coquettishly, "Why is your benefactor hiding? I'm not a tiger, so I can still eat my benefactor."

   No way.

  Zhu Ping'an was speechless for a while looking at the girl's shy and springy appearance. Let's get some knitting, my buddy is still young!

  (end of this chapter)