Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

Outside the room, Dai Quan'er heard a few whispers from the little eunuch, turned her head and glanced at the little eunuch dragged out by other little eunuchs holding her body and covering her mouth, the corners of her lips twitched: "What are the rules in the palace? There are no rules here, and it has been out for a while, but it is not an excuse for everyone to be unruly."

"Yes, father-in-law."

The little eunuch got the order, bowed to Dai Quan'er, turned around and ran towards his companion.Like the one they dragged, they often appear in the palace. Those individuals are probably looking at Eunuch Dai as he is getting older, and want to make another appearance, but they don't look at Eunuch Dai and what is going on with him. What kind of relationship is it, if it is more stable, it will be of their benefit when Eunuch Dai retires later, but it is absolutely impossible to be too impatient.

There is a person being dragged out here, the magistrate also saw it, only saw the little eunuch not far away being dragged like a dead dog, with his mouth covered, and his body twisted under the arms of others. Suddenly, tears and snot fell down, and he looked very pitiful, this is different, this is completely different from the scene he imagined.

The magistrate stared at the little eunuch with wide eyes, as if he was watching his own fate.Eunuch Dai didn't want to explain that they were different after all, but he didn't say anything when he saw the slight panic on the other's face.

Wuyou walked over unsteadily, his eyes swept over the tired man on the ground, and then followed his gaze to look at the little eunuch with a twisted face over there, the little eunuch over there was being dragged As if he got someone's will, Tete dragged the little eunuch's footsteps to slow down, just to let the other party see more clearly.

Wuyou slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Eunuch Dai, who waved to him with a smile.

"But it's hot?"

The summer in the south of the Yangtze River is far less pleasant than that in the capital city. It is so stuffy that people can't get used to it from the inside out.

Eunuch Dai's voice revealed a sense of intimacy. This was not the tone of a slave and master, but rather like asking about his own children.

Although Eunuch Dai was talking with a smile, the magistrate could indeed hear something different from the other party's voice.

When he turned his eyes back to meet Wuyou's gaze, the magistrate didn't know what was wrong, his mouth trembled, but he showed a little grievance: "Young master, please save me."

"Huh?" Wuyou looked at the other party in surprise, and suddenly smiled again: "This, um, Master Yue Lingzhou, do you know what you are talking about? Help? Ask me for help? Do you think you are familiar with me?"

Meng Haoping moved his feet and stood beside Wuyou, looking gloomyly at the magistrate of Yangzhou who was lying on the ground with his dark eyes, the magistrate shrank back from the gaze, but he hesitated for a moment and still spoke cautiously. : "Young master, we, we have met."

"Well, I know, we've met, both sides." Wuyou also stretched out his finger and shook it.

Meng Haoping hastily stretched out his hand and put Wuyou's two white and tender fingers back into his palm, "Let's ignore people with abnormal brains."

The corner of Dai Quan'er's mouth twitched, and directed the people to bring the chair and put it under the shade of the tree, letting Wuyou sit down.He knew this one, maybe he would get tired after standing for a while.

Worry-free laughed out of his dimples, and obediently sat on the chair, his appearance was completely different from the appearance in front of the magistrate.

"Okay, this lord wants to make a confession? If you think about it, you can say it, if you don't think about it..." Dai Quan'er sneered, and took a step forward to block the other party's poking gaze at Wuyou , squinting his eyes slightly, as if the other party could tear him alive if there was anything wrong with him.

The magistrate shuddered: "My official,"

"Ok?"

"I," the magistrate glanced at Dai Quan'er, his lower body was already in so much pain that he was unconscious, allowing him to take a few breaths.

The magistrate feels that he has been wronged very much, but just because he himself feels wronged does not mean that others also think he is wronged.I don't know when the officialdom in the south of the Yangtze River has gone so far that as long as you hold money, you can climb up abruptly.

If you say it can be regarded as a mistake, this Master Yue is also a child of a wealthy family. He has worked hard since he was a child, but he may not be rewarded if he works hard. If you fail the exam, the good times are wasted.Back then, Master Yue was ecstatic when he knew that his son loved to read, and he put all his hopes on this lord.

It's a pity that my son didn't live up to it, and all his good years were wasted in the examination room. Seeing his son's age when he could be a prodigy, he slowly passed the examination as a young talent, and then from a young talent to middle-aged, Master Yue gave up. , if he takes the exam again, he can afford it, but he feels that he can't afford to wait.

In order to make his son honor his ancestors, Master Yue gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to donate to him as an official.Those who are not too big or small can still be in front of my eyes. Anyway, I still have an official status. , my son can be regarded as a talented person in it.

It can be seen that Master Yue's requirements are decreasing every year.

The magistrate is also self-motivated. He never thought that he was incompetent if he failed the exam, but that he was just so unlucky that he couldn't meet an examiner who liked his essays. There are great factors that the examiner himself appreciates.On the articles that are desirable or not, the examiner has always come by sight.To say that the imperial examinations back then were quite random, in addition to your solid basic skills, you have to be more pleasing to the eye.

The magistrate himself felt that he was wronged, and after the father donated to the official, there was a big awkwardness.Of course, it was just an awkward situation on the face, but in fact, I'm afraid I'm going to be overjoyed.After all, even if you pass the imperial examination, you still have to wait for someone to vacate a place for you, right?

Of course, the key point is that this eldest brother didn't even pass the exam as a scholar, let alone go up the exam. Even if he passed the exam smoothly, it would take several years. It can't be as fast as this one, right?

There is also particularity in donating officials. Generally, they are given to officials who are neither high nor low and have little real power. That's it, but it's really good luck not to be able to stand up to this person. His immediate boss went to the underworld not long after he joined the job. This is considered to have died on the job, so he must take care of the boss's family.