Feudal scholar-bureaucrats reborn: marrying a husband and marrying a virtuous

In July, the Thumb Slope was more lush and lush, and the two brothers quickly reached the top of the mountain after chatting. When Lin Fangxu was about to go down to the canyon, Lin Fangqin didn't ask any more questions and just followed behind.

The canyon is deep, the trees are dense, and the weeds up to the waist prove that no one has come here for many years. Lin Fangxu deliberately brought two sickles when he went out, and the two brothers used the sickles to walk to the cliff.

When he saw the golden silk tea tree again, Lin Fangxu was still dazzled by the golden halo, but Lin Fangqin gasped and said, "This is the scene that Brother Xu said."

It was the first time Lin Fangxu saw his elder brother's shocked look, and he joked, "Does elder brother think the scenery here is unique?"

Lin Fangqin glared at him and said, "It's so unique, I'm afraid it will be troublesome..."

Lin Fangxu also said solemnly: "Brother said earlier that he wanted to start a tea business, and how he planned to do it."

Lin Fangqin didn't hide it from him: "Your elder brother-in-law can make tea, you know that, my father-in-law and I used to collect some fresh leaves from farmers every year, your elder brother-in-law and his master were responsible for frying, and then sold them through the tea shop go."

Lin Fangqin stretched out his hand to touch a golden silk tea seedling, and then said: "Originally, I planned to find out where there is a tea mountain to sell after you have tried it in your hospital. Collecting loose tea is too trivial."

Lin Fangxu naturally knew his plan. In his last life, his eldest brother also bought a tea mountain and ran a tea farm. The green tea Wuyi Chunyu produced by his eldest brother-in-law also took a place in the famous tea tasting meeting in Hangzhou.

I just don’t know that my elder brother planned to buy tea mountain so early. In my last life, I bought it after I was selected as a scholar four years later. I think in my elder brother’s heart, his career in the imperial examination is the first.

Lin Fangxu saw that elder brother grabbed a handful of soil, and if he realized something, he smiled and said: "It seems that elder brother has found the tea mountain he wants to buy."

Lin Fangqin also smiled and said, "Yes, I found it, but it's right in front of my house."

Lin Fangxu thought about the large land at the top of the slope, and worried: "Brother, do our family have enough money?"

Lin Fangqin rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Don't worry about it, you've been a big brother for ten years, and you can't get out of it. You won't lose your chicken leg money, and I don't know where to eat it. Why don't you grow up?" .”

Lin Fangxu: "..."

After the two brothers returned home, Lin Fangqin went back to the room. Zhao Shiyue was guarding Mu Mu who was taking a nap. Seeing him coming in, he said, "Why did you come back at this time? There is lunch left in the kitchen, can I eat it?"

Lin Fangqin took out the box where Fu Lang kept his money, and said: "After eating, Yueyue will help me open the box first, and I will see how much money I have at home."

"My husband wants to know, just ask me if I don't."

As he spoke, he opened the box, took out one of the purses, and handed it to him, "This is the money from my father-in-law. There are many years of savings that my mother has entrusted to me. The income from the land every year, and the money earned from selling tea with the income from the land over the years." Money, excluding the expenses of the family, there is a total of 600 taels."

Then he took another purse and said: "This is the monthly money that Xianggong has been working as a cashier for the past few years, and the money he earned from selling tea with the monthly money, a total of 200 taels."

After speaking, he pointed to another purse with a smile and said, "This is my dowry, so I won't show it to my husband."

Lin Fangqin scratched his nose and said with a smile, "Ziza...! I'm going to buy a tea planted on the top of a mountain to see if I have enough money."

Zhao Shiyue said happily: "Really! Have you watched it...? Where...?"

Lin Fangqin always felt that his husband was able to entrust important responsibilities, so he told Brother Xu about the scenery he saw.

Zhao Shiyue gradually frowned upon hearing this, and said worriedly: "This is a cash cow, and it is also a big/troublesome one. To avoid someone going up the mountain and accidentally discovering it, you have to buy the top of the mountain first."

Lin Fangqin rubbed his brows and said: "Yes, I will go to the county government office tomorrow, buy the whole mountain, first plant a circle of thorns around it, plant ordinary tea seedlings on the side of the village, and wait for two In the next year, we will transplant golden silk tea on the other side of the cliff."

Zhao Shiyue put the money box back to its original place, and said, "I'm afraid this tea won't be able to appear in the world in a short time."

Lin Fangqin looked inexplicable, and said quietly: "The unique golden thread tea in the whole Wei Dynasty, not everyone can afford it. If brother Xu doesn't win the Jinshi, my Lin family can't afford to grow it. I will burn it myself .”

After being selected as a scholar, you have to go to the county school and the prefectural school to study, and the ranking in the college examination determines where you go. The top [-] go to the prefectural school, and the rest go to the county school.

When Lin Fangqin went to the county government office the next day, Lin Fangxu and his cousin Lin Fangmao, who had returned to the village for a congratulatory banquet, arrived at the Fuxue Journal.

Jinhua Fuxue opened on the first day of July. Early in the morning, Lin Chenggui arranged for a servant to follow Lin Fangxu to the Fuxue Palace.

Different from the West Lake Hairpin Flower Banquet, Lin Fangxu, a freshman from the prefectural school with the name of Little Sanyuan, can be said to be very beautiful. As soon as he walked to the gate, he met a group of the same age, and they all cupped their hands when they saw him: "Morning brother..."

These people are all the same as Lin Fangxu, wearing Confucian scarves and Confucian robes, but they are of different ages, some are in their 30s, some are in their 20s, in short, they are all older than Lin Fangxu, but because he is the leader, they all call him his. For seniors.

Lin Fangxu was surrounded by stars like the moon, and when he met Shen Jing on the road, he seemed to be waiting there specially. After Lin Fangxu approached, Shen Jing said casually: "Good morning, little brother... I don't know that little brother had breakfast. No, the younger brother thinks that the younger brother should ask the kitchen to make more goat milk soup in the future, so as not to grow taller in the future, and always look like a little brother."

Lin Fangxu glanced at him lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother. Senior Brother waited here specially to ask for advice on how to win the case? Senior Brother suggested that Senior Brother read the "Book of Rites" carefully again, maybe you can wait for it." You can also get a small triple when you retake the exam next time."

"Pfft..." The people next to them covered their mouths and held back their laughter.

I thought to myself, of these two people, one is short with a short mouth and hasn't been weaned yet;

After Lin Fangxu finished speaking, he walked straight over, and the others followed. The master of ceremonies was already standing there, and the entrance ceremony was about to begin, so Shen Jing didn't dare to say anything.

The freshmen completed the "washing" one by one, and then entered the main hall of the school under the guidance of the instructors. The previous students stood on both sides of the statue of the holy teacher, and the first row of the first row still stood their masters from the previous life, Shen Mao, Shen Darong, Of course he didn't have any scars on his face at this time.

Standing in the middle were more than a dozen preceptors from prefectural schools, and Lin Fangxu had listened to some of them in his previous life.

After a while, I heard a voice: "Master Zhifu is here!"

People are finally here...

After everyone pays homage to the ancestor Confucius, the freshmen then pay homage to the prefect, professors, and mentors. Then, just like modern freshmen entering the school, the leaders take turns to speak.

First, the professor said that apart from being loyal to the emperor and patriotism and studying hard, he mainly talked about the academic examinations and discipline requirements after entering school.

Then the magistrate said that this lord's speech on this occasion sounded worthy of his scarlet official uniform, and he probably asked everyone to study hard, serve the king and father, and serve the country and the people.

In the end, Lin Fangxu, the leader of the third trial case, came forward, offered incense to the saint Confucius on behalf of all the students, and then made a speech as a guarantee. But very jealous.

After Lin Fangxu finished reciting, the master of ceremonies said the concluding speech, and the ceremony was finally over.

Since then, Lin Fangxu has lived a two-point and one-line day-study life. Of course, it is impossible to live on campus. There is no student dormitory in the Fuxue Palace.

However, in an alley next to the Fuxue Palace, there are many courtyards, large and small, for renting by non-local students.

Lin Fangxu rented an exquisite and elegant yard here. There were only two main rooms, which were used as a study and a bedroom, and two side rooms. The mother-in-law who cooks and does laundry lives in Fucheng, so she doesn't live here.

When Lin Fangxu hadn't entered school for a month, Lin Fangqin had already bought the top of the thumb slope, and at this time he was leading people to plant thorns on the periphery.

Now that he has completely resigned from the accountant's job, and the time to collect summer tea has already passed, there is still some time before the summer tea from the beginning of autumn to the end of summer, so he simply returned to Lin's Village and concentrated on taking care of the hills.

Mumu and Ermu were listening to the class at the uncle's place, Lin's father and Lin's mother went to take care of the small vegetable garden at home, Zhao Shiyue and Mrs. Zhao were watching Xiao Simu turn over, and Sanmu cheered on.

Zhao Shiyue looked at the two brothers, smiled and said to Mrs. Zhao: "See how strong Simu is. She was thin and small when she was born. It's really thanks to you."

Mrs. Zhao gently removed the small hands that Simu stuffed into her mouth, and said, "It's not like what you said, and besides, I also take one and two."

Zhao Shiyue asked again: "My brother-in-law wrote and said he was coming back, but I don't know when he will be home."

Mrs. Zhao said with a sad face: "Hurry up, I didn't know that the business was not so easy to do when I went out this time, and the money was lost. Speaking of it, I have to thank Brother Yue. Fortunately, I have the income from you, otherwise I will be afraid when my husband comes back. It’s time to cut down on food and clothing.”

Zhao Shiyue wanted to ask her if she would go back after her brother-in-law came back?But thinking of staying in the county at the beginning of the year, I haven't seen the child a few times, so there are two younger brothers and sisters.

'Hey...forget it, let's talk about it later. Zhao Shiyue thought with a sigh.

At this moment, Ai Xiaoya didn't know about her brother-in-law's troubles, of course, even if she knew, she didn't have the mood to bother, she was still troubled.

Why did no one engage in real estate in ancient times? It was so difficult to buy a shop.

She ran to the tooth shop more than a dozen times, and inquired around the county town several times. She only had a four-square-meter breakfast shop near the city wall for sale, and it was not enough for 300 taels.

In fact, she didn't even think about it. The shops in ancient times were not like the facades of modern times. They only had 40 years of property rights. They could be regarded as ancestral property, passed from father to son, and son to grandson. Whoever sells them if it's okay.

Ai Xiaoya had no choice but to temporarily give up the hotpot restaurant business, and stayed with Lin Fangming to write "Story of the Stone".

Fortunately, Lin Fangming finally had a good idea and started to write. Unfortunately, the process was not smooth. He wrote a few strokes and felt wrong, and started again. He wrote repeatedly for a month, and he is still revising the first chapter.