fake prince

Chapter 126 Reconsideration
At the end of October, Linhua County

In the large field, the rice has been harvested, the wheat is being planted, and it is busy, but the city is still in rhythm. The street where Ye's Bookshop is located, there are not many pedestrians. .

To say that when Su's father first left, the Su family was already in decline, and even the burial father had borrowed usury loans. Who would have imagined that in less than a year, Su Ziji would be admitted to the scholar and Juren again and again?

If you become a scholar, you can get money and food every month, not to mention juren. This is a Wenqu star who can make friends with the county magistrate. In this county, there are only a few juren in these years, and each of them has accumulated a lot of money. , can be regarded as a squire.

"Boss Ye has a discerning eye. Before he left, he made a good son-in-law for his daughter." Some people couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, but at the age of fifteen or sixteen, she passed the Juren examination and changed her family. We all have to bow to each other and salute. Blessed girl Ye, she will be an official wife soon."

Just when I came to buy things, I also heard about it, and interjected: "This is Wenquxing. How can it be so easy to get a Juren? There is a seventy-year-old man in our township. He was a scholar when he was a young man. Mile!"

It is true, everyone thinks about it, it is the truth.

Although it is not easy to test for a scholar, it is quite common in the county, far less rare than in remote mountain villages, but it is also rare in the county.

While they were talking, a bullock cart passed by on the street in front of the shop.

Some of them saw it clearly, and pointedly said: "This is Fang Wenshao, the heir of the Fang family. He is not easily dispatched. Now he has come to visit on his own initiative this morning. It seems that he has returned after visiting."

"I heard that last time the county magistrate gave He Yi 50 taels. I wonder what Fang Juren gave?"

Just as he was speaking, someone rushed over and revealed: "Fang Juren is generous. He heard that Mr. Xie Yuan didn't have any land, so he gave [-] mu of paddy fields in one go, and even sent people to rent them. It didn't take a single thought."

"Twenty mu of paddy fields!" Everyone was silent. Although the price of paddy fields has dropped after the war, there are still five taels and one mu. This is a gift of 100 taels of silver, a big deal!

"It's better to study!" After a long silence, everyone sighed.

But at this time, Su Ziji had already boarded the boat again, but it was a matter of moving the ancestral grave to Jinggao County.

Jinggao County is next door, you can take a boat, and it was a painting boat borrowed temporarily by the Fang family, Su Ziji and Ye Buhui got on the boat and heaved a sigh of relief.

"That's too enthusiastic." Even Ye Buhui, who had never been sociable, couldn't help wiping his sweat.

There was a Mr. Xie Yuan in the county, and people flocked to the door. If there were not many excuses and refused to accept, I am afraid that the received gifts would have nowhere to put them.

Even so, the Su family suddenly became a large family with 700 mu and [-] taels of silver.

"It's better to study!" Ye Buhui also felt the same emotion, her eyes fell on a pile of books and items covered with a thin layer of dust, and the circles of her eyes were red.

"No regrets, we won't be able to stay in the county for long, it's better to take it with us than to leave it where it was stolen and destroyed." Although he came back with Ye Buhui, Su Ziji had no plans to stay here for a long time.

He has won the Juren Award, people go to high places, water flows to low places, and he went to the government to study at the beginning, so naturally it is even more impossible to return to the county now.

And he was impatient and had more entertainment, staying and not going would offend others.

"Su Ziji!" Just as Su Ziji was thinking, Ye Buhui, who was going to pack his things, exclaimed.

It's been a while since they were called by first and last name. After all, they got married. Much better.

But at this moment, because he saw something, he subconsciously called out.

Su Ziji went over and found that Ye Buhui was looking down at a letter in his hand with red eyes.

"This is?"

"It's the letter father left us." Ye Buhui burst into tears, handed the letter to Su Ziji, and sobbed softly.

Su Ziji didn't persuade Ye Buhui not to cry, but lightly rubbed her head, then opened the letter and opened it to read.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel sour.

Obviously, before he came back, Uncle Ye already knew that his life was not long, so he wrote this letter early and put it in the box.

There was an address written on the letter. He was from the capital city, named Yu Qianzhi. He was a friend. Although he was not a life-and-death friend, he could be trusted.

Su Ziji listened to the low cry and thought to himself: "It's good to take Buhui to Fucheng. Uncle Ye's expectation for Buhui is probably to hope that Buhui can follow the path of a chess player. Fucheng is more suitable for Buhui, and If you go to the capital to catch the exam, you can go directly by boat."

With that in mind, there was a knock on the door.

Su Ziji paused for a moment, knowing that the business was coming, he put the letter in his sleeve: "Come in!"

At this time, they were approaching Panlong Lake, and they had already seen large and small painting boats wandering in the night, mingling among them. Although the painting boat borrowed by Fang's family was exquisite, it was not eye-catching.

The candlelight was shaking, and in the quiet cabin, Su Ziji was leaning on the bed, half-closed his eyes, and was reading the report given by the wild Taoist.

This content is quite a lot, but it is written in a concise and detailed way, which makes people understand at a glance.

The Ye Daoist sitting across from him locked his eyes on Su Ziji tightly, and he didn't cough lightly until Su Ziji let out a deep groan.

"Young master, Huang Liangping is the magistrate of this prefecture. He is a fifth-rank official. In this area, he is regarded as the emperor of the earth. Especially after more than ten years of ups and downs, his foundation is very solid."

"It is said that there is a relationship between being in Beijing and the province. What do you think of?"

The content he obtained from his investigation was extremely trivial, and he even recorded everything that could be found about Huang Liangping when he did not pass the exam.

But not much of value.

Although the wild Taoists also knew that Huang Liangping was able to be sent to the counties and counties, and he must have a reliance, but he couldn't find anything deeper.

Ye Taoist learned the dragon slaying technique back then, and he has been empty-handed for many years. Now he is slowly performing it. Although he can keenly detect some violations, he is limited by his lack of strength and it is difficult to perform it.

This is also the place where Su Ziji feels urgent. Now that his identity is unknown, he can always feel that the court is paying close attention to him. Although he is not to the point where he can even check his words and meals, there are still some restrictions on his every move.

Ye Daoist's reception is not bad, this person has some skills, even if someone follows him, Ye Daoist can always find a way to prevent those people from following him, and it is convenient to do things in private.

"There's a lot of constraints!"

After Panlong Xinfa is promoted to level 4, even if he does not have a special divine channel method, he can gradually feel whether someone is observing him.

Therefore, Su Ziji had some scruples about the prefect Huang Liangping's matter, as the wild Taoist thought.

He looked away from the report and glanced at Daoist Ye: "What kind of person do you think this magistrate is?"

The wild Taoist frowned: "Huang Liangping is rarely famous for his talents. He was admitted as a scholar when he was a teenager, but he has not passed the exam for many years.

"I won the Juren at the age of 30, or it may be a turn of events, and I was admitted to the Jinshi the next year, entered the Imperial Academy, and became a Shuji."

"According to Shu Jishi, the official fortune should be prosperous, but after more than ten years of ups and downs, it is difficult to be promoted. It is really strange to use the skills and connections of an official."

"This person was greedy when he was a county magistrate, but he has the means to flatter his subordinates, and he has a strategy for governing his subordinates. When he became the magistrate, he became even worse... Young Master, you want to attack this person. I have already obtained some evidence for this."

When Su Ziji heard this, his heart moved slightly, but he shook his head in an instant.

"My lord, do you think this person is difficult to deal with?" Ye Daoist hesitated for a moment and said.

Just as Su Ziji was about to speak, he suddenly felt someone approaching Huafang, and Daoist Chongye winked.

(End of this chapter)