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

As a retired veteran cadre who can write and write, and can chop people with a knife, Shang Zhongyan is still very strong, and he is dancing a sword in the garden at this time.

When Lin Fangxu and his party arrived, he just finished his work, squinted his eyes and glanced at Jiang Shiwu who was walking in the front, and said mockingly: "Didn't you say that Lord Jiang is busy discussing with Yushi? Why come to me when you have time?" here?"

Jiang Shiwu heard this, and said helplessly: "Grandfather, I am Xiao Wu, my father is not here yet."

Shang Zhongyan took a few more glances, and said angrily: "You have nothing to learn from your father, don't you look good with a big beard?!"

Jiang Shiwu was full of grievances, but he couldn't tell others. Can he be blamed? Why is he so unlucky, he just followed his father, and he couldn't look at his beard if he didn't shave for three days.

Seeing that his cousin was in distress and unable to speak, Shang Tan laughed and said, "Grandfather, Dong Sheng is here too, and he came to greet you."

At this time, Lin Fangxu, who was behind and was covered so that he could not see his head, came out and bowed to salute.

Shang Zhongyan looked a little better, and said: "Since you are here, stay at the Shang Mansion, play for a few days, and when Zhongkang comes, I will teach together."

Lin Fangxu hurriedly thanked: "Thank you for your trouble, Master. Dongsheng is very grateful."

Shang Zhongyan waved his hand and said, "Actually, judging from your rural examination articles, I'm afraid I have nothing to teach you about the imperial examination. It's just that Xu Zhao wrote to ask, so I'll tell you about things other than the imperial examination. Don't let him down with his heart."

Lin Fangxu was quite moved when he thought that when he met his husband before, he only said some words of encouragement, but he didn't mention anything about it. He hurriedly promised to live up to his caring heart.

Shang Zhongyan invited several people to drink tea in the gazebo, and after the servant girl served the tea, he couldn't wait to take a piece of rock sugar lotus seed cake from the small plate in front of Jiang Shiyun and took a bite.

Jiang Shiyun laughed and said, "Second Uncle won't let you eat sweets again?"

Shang Zhongyan sighed and said: "Hey..., that's right, he got the manuscript of "The Collection of Injuries and Diseases of the Elderly" written by Han Wangsun not long ago, and after showing the old man the chapter on diabetes, he was not allowed to make snacks for the old man in the kitchen. , Hey..., my son is disrespectful, this old man is really suffering, alas..."

After speaking, he reached out and took another piece.

A few young people who were sitting there rolled their eyes in unison.

Shang Zhongyan ignored them and asked Jiang Shiyun after eating the cakes in his hands: "I heard that your father was punished by the Holy Lord to contemplate behind closed doors again? You have all come to Hangzhou. Isn't he boring by himself?"

Jiang Shiyun thought to himself, "Grandfather, when you say this, can you put away the gloating smile on your face?" '

Before Jiang Shiyun could answer, Shang Tan became worried: "My uncle is impeached by the censor every three days, and every time he is impeached, he has to attack the censor. Will it be wrong?"

Jiang Shiwu took the lead in sneering: "Cut~~, what's the big deal, if you fight, you will fight. If they are allowed to swear by the censor, the military officer is not allowed to do it. If you want me to say that Dad shouldn't do it in the court, There are too many people, and someone will stop you within two hits, it is better to cover your head and beat you hard when no one is looking for you."

Shang Zhongyan: "..." What a fool!

Jiang Shiyun said speechlessly: "Second Brother, Daddy did something in the hall just because someone would stop him."

Fortunately, there are still smart ones who didn't let Jiang Jun's idiot harm my grandson. Shang Zhongyan took a sip of tea and said to Lin Fangxu: "Dongsheng, not long ago, Marquis Wu'an drank two more cups at the imperial banquet. , Later, the censor came to see him as drunk and ignorant of etiquette, so tell me whether Marquis Wu'an should do something?"

Lin Fangxu was delighted, Marquis of Wu'an was less involved?In the last life, until his death, the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion was still very prosperous.

Lin Fangxu thought about it and said: "Everyone knows that Jiang Houye is upright, loyal and courageous, and it doesn't matter if he occasionally does some harmless wrong things. Besides, civil and military do not get along with each other in the first place, and the Holy One must be able to forgive him."

"Pfft..." Jiang Shiyun covered his lips and smiled, "Xie Yuanlang said brilliantly, isn't that the case? Haha..."

Jiang Shiwu also smiled and said: "That's right, the censor's mouth is so low, even if he hit him, the Holy One must be on Daddy's side!"

This idiot!Shang Zhongyan smashed an apple on his head, and said sternly: "You can arrange it, Your Majesty! Your father will be fine only if you do it in the court. If it is true as you said, you can beat him privately, do you think His Majesty will do it?" will forgive."

Jiang Shiwu rubbed his forehead, and muttered aggrievedly: "Why can you mention the emperor, but I can't?"

It was funny for Lin Fangxu to see him like that. Why did this man only learn Wu Anhou's uprightness, but not his inner story?

Just like the standard equipment of a censor is honesty and integrity, the standard equipment of a military commander must be loyalty and courage. If you can make the emperor always believe in your loyalty and courage, then your road to becoming a general will be smooth.

Marquis Wu An not only convinced the Holy Majesty, but even let the heavenly beings know of his loyalty and courage. It can be seen how smooth his road to becoming a general is. Occasionally, some innocuous little things will only make the Holy Majesty feel more at ease.

Shang Zhongyan saw his grandson covering his head and being stupid, while his own grandson suddenly realized after Lin Fangxu had finished speaking. He felt that there was no successor, so he sent a few boys to rest and left Jiang Shiyun to talk with him.

Seeing him dismissing the others, Jiang Shiyun guessed what he was going to say, and didn't take the initiative to mention it, just sat there and sipped his tea.

"Ahem..." Shang Zhongyan cleared his throat and said, "That Xiaoyun, look..., just as Dongsheng said, your father, although he looks simple on the surface, is actually very cunning in his heart, it's for you The marriage is really not all because of your aunt, he probably thinks it's really good to marry your cousin, that..., don't be angry with your father."

Jiang Shiyun smiled and said: "Yes, Dad is so smart. He agreed to Auntie verbally first, but he has to wait until I turn seventeen before paying the ceremony. He intends to make me willing. Why? Has Grandpa become a lobbyist now?"

Shang Zhongyan was unhappy and said: "Huh..., how can he have such a big face to ask me to be a lobbyist, even if this is not grandpa, he thinks that the Chen family's family status is okay, and that kid Chen Kai can handle it."

Jiang Shiyun bowed his head and remained silent, before saying after a while: "Grandfather, after the exam next year, the capital's Beijing camp in the hands of the eldest brother of the emperor will recruit new students, and my grandson plans to apply for the exam."

The Jingshi Jingying, also known as the Three Great Battalions, includes the Wujun Battalion, the Sanqian Battalion and the Shenji Battalion. It was first established during the reign of Emperor Hongwu. The soldiers and generals in it were selected from all the Davids in the country. It has always been commanded by the eldest brother of the emperor.

Precisely because the commander-in-chief is Brother Huang, the three major battalions recruit new students, and brothers can also apply for the exam. If your skills and means can convince others, you can do it even if you command all of them.

Zhao Hongying, the governor of the Three Thousand Battalion, is a heroic-looking, burly brother from the border city. His parents died under the iron cavalry of Mengnu. An orphan whose family was also killed by the slaves.

Shang Zhongyan looked at his picturesque grandson with fair skin and didn't know what to say.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the elder brothers of the three camps are all models of deviant, and some vicious people will even say that only those brothers who are tall and thick and can't get married will go to the three camps.

But Shang Zhongyan knew that the brothers who were able to enter the third battalion were braver and more tenacious than many men.

They are a group of people who dare to resist and dare to resist the shackles on their bodies, and they don't think that they are weaker than men and should be subdued under men. They also proved it with their strength, didn't they?

Most of them even followed Zhao Hongying's lead in marrying women and adopting or adopting offspring.

Shang Zhongyan was a little sad, did they really force his grandson too much, making him have to take such a hard way to resist?

Jiang Shiyun couldn't bear to look at his lonely grandfather, and said with red eyes: "When my grandson was young, he was taught by the elder brother of the emperor. He said that everyone praised Han Wangsun for his extraordinary talent, but he thought it was a wrong use of talent. His selfishness, not getting what he asks for, has created me and other brothers for no reason. He has been subjugated to others since birth, unable to come and go freely, and unable to marry independently, he insists on breaking all of this."

Jiang Shiyun sniffed, stood in front of Shang Zhongyan, looked at him firmly and said, "Grandfather, grandson doesn't care about marriage, grandson just doesn't want to spend his whole life in a few acres of land in the back house. You and dad think it's fine." Life is not what my grandson yearns for."

After Jiang Shiyun finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Shang Zhongyan and said: "I will trouble my grandfather to keep what I said today, and my grandson will leave."

Shang Zhongyan sat on the grand teacher's chair, staring at the javelin-like figure of his grandson in a daze.

At this time, Lin Fangxu didn't know the ambition of his favorite brother, of course, even if he knew, it would not be his turn to object.

He was arranged by Shang Tan in a guest courtyard. The courtyard houses are bright and the garden is beautiful, but Shang Tan is very embarrassed and said: "Dongsheng forgive me, because the grandfather's birthday, the guests can't accommodate, so I can only wrong you and Zhongkang to squeeze in." It's squeezed."

Lin Fangxu looked at the three main rooms and the east and west rooms, and thought that even if he lived with Xu Zhongkang, it would not be crowded.

He quickly returned: "Brother Shang, I've been worrying too much. Do you know when Senior Brother Zhongkang will arrive? I haven't seen you for a long time, and I still miss him a little."

Shang Tan just replied: "It should be these two days..."

Jiang Shiwu ran in blusteringly, and said in a loud voice, "Hey... Brother Lin, where's your guard? Hurry up and call them out, let's go to the front yard and learn from each other."

Lin Fangxu reckoned that if he didn't achieve his goal today, he would definitely not give up, so he called Lin Chong who was tidying up in the wing room, and Lin Fangyuan went to the front yard together.

On the way, I met Jiang Shiyun who was going back to the guest house in the backyard. Hearing that they were going to compete, he immediately asked the maid to fetch his red tasseled gun.

In the end, after Lin Chong and Jiang Shiwu matched hundreds of moves, Lin Chong won with a slight advantage.

Jiang Shiyun was already eager to try the same gun. After Lin Chong and Jiang Shiwu rested for a quarter of an hour, they fought one against two. End on the ground.

Jiang Shiyun put away the gun. Although his arms and legs were a little sore, he had a little more confidence in being admitted to the Beijing camp, and he returned to the inner courtyard with the gun boldly.