I am the county magistrate in Liaozhai

The most helpless and bitter thing in this world is when you think everyone is a scumbag, but when you look back, the others... are all scumbags in disguise.

There is even a half-old child in this yamen who can read better than him, Lu Jingxue just feels that the whole person is not good.

"Is there any trick to reading? Can you teach me? I really don't want to lose Wen Ji." Lu Jingxue cried with her head in her arms. She was just beginning to love her as a young man, and she couldn't accept such a reason for breaking up.

Tao Zui knew why Lu Jingxue was studying when she accepted this student. Seeing that the person lost control of her emotions, she reached out and patted the other person on the shoulder, and asked a question: "Do you really think studying is difficult?"

Lu Jingxue nodded immediately: "Difficult, so difficult, these words, they recognize me, but I can't remember them! Is there really anyone in this world who finds reading interesting?"

This question was asked so well that even the demon did not know how to answer it.

But Buqi next to him nodded silently in his heart, reading is too boring, he chose to be a demon and then to be enlightened to practice calligraphy, if it wasn't for Master Tao who taught him, he would have given up on it long ago.

But if you want to say it is difficult, it can’t really be called it. Is it difficult to endorse?He can basically memorize it after reading it three times.

"Lu Jingxue, I don't think you are suitable for studying now." Tao Zui suddenly said.

When Lu Jingxue heard the words, she became anxious. She wiped away her tears and wanted to pick up the book next to her, but just as her hand wiped the corner of the book, the Analects was taken away: "What do you mean, sir?"

"You don't put your mind on it, even if you spend twelve hours a day reading, it's useless." Tao Zui took the book and put it aside, "It is true that there are more or less scholars in this world. They are all utilitarian, some are seeking fame and some are seeking money, but at least they understand that there is no shortcut to study.”

"You are so eager to study, and you just pretend to be pretending. Do you think it can make Miss Wenji change her mind?"

Don't give up: ... trash, he wouldn't choose such a stupid scholar if he was left alone.

Lu Jingxue's hands were still hanging on the table, but her body was slumped on the ground. That's right, what Wen Ji wanted was a romantic talent who could compete with her in reciting poems. What's the use of him reading the Analects: "Sir, then I can learn The Book of Songs?"

Tao Zui: ...It's hopeless, let's have a proper burial.

As expected, there was no progress in teaching on the first day, and County Magistrate Cheng was not surprised by this.

"Brother Cheng, I can't teach this student." Tao Zui spoke quite directly, almost saying that rotten wood can't be carved.

Tao Zaizai's temper is the best in their entire yamen, what exactly did Lu Jingxue do to make her look like this: "...is it really so difficult to teach?"

Buqi immediately snapped back and said: "He said that the Analects of Confucius could not save his feelings, he wants to study the Book of Songs!"

Tao Zui immediately knocked over: "How old are you, you already know feelings, eat your cake."

"...He's a talent, so later on, did you teach him to read the Book of Songs?" Cheng had the attitude that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

Intoxicated and smiled kindly: "What do you think?"

That is nothing, no wonder that when Lu Jingxue left the yamen, her body was hollowed out by her studies.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Tao."

Master Tao said that he would not take this set: "No, just take the person away. The county school next door is a good place to go."

"...Mr. Li is getting old, and I'm afraid I'll lose my temper." County Magistrate Cheng said eloquently.

Tao Zui was so angry that he ran to Fucheng to find Li Yong for a drink.

After watching the play that night, Li Yong received news from his friends that the imperial doctor Qi had disappeared. He just came back from out of town today. Did you go to Yamen to study?"

"You recognize them?"

Li Yong didn't hide anything: "Young Master Song, he is a good wine and meat friend."

"...You have so many friends."

Li Yong smiled: "That's natural. Whoever is like you, who has been a demon for 20 years, knows that Zhangzi's family. A family of three is holding you back. I have many friends."

"If you don't mock me a few words, will you die?"

"Of course not." Li Yong smiled and drank a glass of wine, and then said, "Speaking of this trip to the capital, I didn't find the imperial physician surnamed Qi, but I heard a lot of ups and downs."

"what news?"

Li Yong casually played with the wine glass and said: "The news from the court, Mr. Cheng casually visited an old friend, and it involved a major case in Shaanxi Province. Now the Ministry of Household Affairs, the Ministry of Criminal Justice and even the Yushitai are all working on this matter. The faction of Fang's forces is making a move, and the faction of the Three Princes is about to fail."

Tao Zui heard the words, and said: "What do you say to me about these things, as for Xiong Xiong, he has nothing to do with me."

"After he was escorted to Beijing, he was imprisoned in Dali Temple Prison. I went to see him once, and he is still alive." It will not stay until the Xindi period.

Tao Zui didn't respond anymore, only took a sip of wine, and then changed the subject: "Hasn't the imperial doctor Qi been found yet?"

Speaking of this, Li Yong couldn't help frowning: "I can't enter the imperial city, I guess he entered Beijing for the old emperor."

Cheng Jin soon learned of this news from Tao Zui.

"Is the news reliable?"

"Li Yong made a trip to the capital himself, and You Yao saw Imperial Physician Qi in the capital."

Then the credibility of this news is very high. Cheng Jin couldn't help but feel a little headache. He agreed to come to Tangxi to stay away from the dispute over the succession and not hinder the sect. Who knows...he became the first-hand information provider instead. I really come to whatever I don’t want.

Xiantian Dan can "return the dead", this Imperial Physician Qi really dared to think about it.

Speaking of which, after the truth of Zhou Taishi's case came to light, his servant helped the spirit back to his hometown, but in fact Zhou Taishi's body was still alive, and at this moment he had been sent to Tangxi City God with the consent of Zhou Taishi's own ghost.

The City God had excellent medical skills during his lifetime, and he doesn't know how the research progress of the Xiantian Pill is going.

"Say thank you to Li Yong on behalf of me, next time he comes to the Yamen, treat him to chicken for free."

After Tao Zui left, Cheng Jin wrote a letter and asked Miss Ghost to send it to the capital. The letter also included a profile of Imperial Physician Qi and her past experience.

The content of this letter was very urgent, Nie Xiaoqian didn't wait at the Shilang's mansion, she went directly to the door of the household department, and delivered the letter after Master Fu got off work.

Fu Chengshu's brows were tired with naked eyes, but his mind was still quite clear. The junior brother sent the letter in such a hurry, it must be a big deal. Soon after he finished reading the letter, ink was dripping from his face.

This is undoubtedly the worst news. He knows Jinshang too well. If he has a chance to survive, this Imperial Physician Qi will definitely "reach the sky in one step".

"Changing the road and going to the palace."

He had to find someone to confirm whether the imperial physician surnamed Qi was in the palace.

The situation in the capital is becoming more and more tense, but Tangxi still looks peaceful.

Without the raging of bandits and the control of evil businessmen, the people are obviously full of expectations for the New Year. After Cheng Jin proposed to use labor instead of labor and get five cents a day for road repairs, it is not difficult to repair official roads.

After all, the weather is getting warmer now, but there is still some time before the spring sowing. If there is an opportunity to make money, the people will naturally not refuse.

On the other hand, the Lu family was worried that Lu Jingxue was studying in Tangxi alone, and Mr. Song just happened to be visiting Tangxi, so he took his wife to Tangxi for a short stay, and the rented house was not far from the government office.

When Mrs. Song saw that her younger brother was so thin, she hurriedly said distressedly: "Jingxue, why don't you stop learning, and the family doesn't need you to be famous. As for the mother, I will talk about it."

Lu Jingxue was indeed thinking about giving up every day, but someone always advised him to give up, but instead he insisted on reading: "No, reading is hard, sister, you don't have to worry about me."

"Then during this period of time, my sister will make up for you. If this continues, your body will not be able to bear it."

This Lu Jingxue couldn't refuse. In fact, he had a good meal in Tangxi Yamen, but he was too tired to read. Now before going to bed, he can write until he trembles. He will never ridicule those nerds for being weak scholars. up.

After Madam Lu felt sorry for her younger brother, she couldn't help complaining: "Jingxue is too thin, why don't you go and see what he is learning?"

Mr. Song: ...Even if I go, I still can't understand.

But he has always loved his wife, so he finally agreed, and the next day when he went to the Yamen, he saw the whole process of his wife and brother being hanged and beaten by half the older children next to him.

Mr. Song: ...It's too miserable, it's really too miserable, there is no torture like this.

"How can I speak to my wife?"

Just when Cheng Jin came back from a visit outside, Mr. Song rushed over and said, "My lord, can Jingxue really give up on Wen Ji?" If it is so difficult, he must bite the bullet and continue learning. If he is Wen Ji, he must die immediately promised.

Cheng Jin glanced at the faint female ghost Wen Ji in the hallway, and corrected him, "Wen Ji has already given up on him."

Young Master Song: ...It's really too miserable.

As expected, Wen Ji's complexion changed in the corridor, but she thought she was hiding her figure so that no one would notice, so she didn't leave just like that.

"Then that that Jingxue has learned something in the past few days?"

Cheng Jin saw that Mr. Song was a boy who gave money, and thoughtfully changed his euphemism: "Mr. Lu probably learned how to choose."

"what?"

"He thinks that reading the Book of Songs is more suitable for him than reading the Analects of Confucius."

Mr. Song, who was also a scumbag, understood instantly, and then... fell silent.

"Although I don't know Mr. Lu's family background, I think his family must protect him well, or give him whatever they want, right?" Since Cheng Jin accepted the job, he will naturally find a way to do it. Cheng, "Especially Mr. Song, you know that you are his brother-in-law, but those who don't know think you are his real brother."

Mr. Song: "...Our two families have a very good relationship, he is like my own brother."

"No wonder." Cheng Jin sighed, and then said, "I found out that Mr. Lu is actually quite strong. If I give up now, it is equivalent to telling you that he is a person with a weak will. If I were him, I would never Give up lightly."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the female ghost in the corridor again, and then quickly looked away.