Farming Happiness: Husband, Come and Plough the Fields

As the daughter of an official family, Zhang Ruyi's thinking is very different from that of Lu Yuanqing.

It is not a shameful thing for her to have a relationship. If you have a back door and don't use it, you must rely on your own ability. Isn't it stupid?

There is a big difference between the north and the south of Daqi, and the students in the south are generally more knowledgeable than those in the north.

The Lushan Academy in Lucheng is only well-known in the Northland. In Kyoto, scholars have never heard of it.

"Scholars always think of crooked ways, how to learn?"

Lu Yuanqing resented taking the back door the most, and he could not give up his point of view in order to flatter the examiner. This is no different from the grass on the wall. He would rather take the exam for a few more years than win the exam just for the sake of winning the exam.

"Amazing you!"

Zhang Ruyi was so enraged by the logic that she stared at her. She rubbed her chest and told herself that in Tianxianglou, if Lu Er's idiot was dealt with, she had to close the door, at least to save him some face.

"Lu Yuanqing, why did you take the imperial examination?"

Good wine and good food were served again, but Zhang Ruyi lost interest in eating. Husband honors and wife is expensive, only when her husband is in power, can she follow suit.

After getting married, she is no longer a high-ranking magistrate's daughter, but an ordinary scholar lady, who has been reduced from a phoenix to a grass chicken.

She is waiting, waiting for her husband to soar into the sky, and her status will rise accordingly.

Back in the capital, let the sisters in the clan see that she is Zhang Ruyi, she doesn't know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is not as polite as the ladies, but she has a good vision and has chosen a good husband.

Others fight against concubines and aunts, but she lives a sweet little life, causing those who look down on her to vomit blood due to internal injuries!

"For the benefit of the people."

Lu Yuanqing spoke with full of affection, even if he was just a small official, he hoped to do something practical for the common people.

If he were the county magistrate, he would find ways to collect money to build water conservancy projects for the villagers of Fangshan Village, so as to benefit future generations.

Survival is not easy, especially for ordinary people who have no power or power. If they meet officials in Yurou Township, such as Zhang Zheng, the magistrate, they will live in dire straits.

Li Haitang gave a thumbs up and praised Lu Er's courage, he really knows how to compare!

On the surface, Zhang Zhifu was doing okay, but she secretly called Zhang Zheng a dog official, because he was accidentally injured because of his innocence, and she spent a night in the prison, and she held grudges.

If this is spread, Miracle Doctor Li has been imprisoned, what will others think of her?

"Benefiting the common people? With a little talent like you?"

Zhang Ruyi was furious. She used to think that Lu Er was an upright fool, but he was too upright and hated him very much. He liked to tell the truth when nothing happened.

Well, her father is not a clean official, she admits that.

As the magistrate of Lucheng, what Lucheng says is right, isn't it normal to accept some gifts from wealthy households?

Being an official requires management, but his father just didn't manage it properly, and didn't give enough money. After five years of tenure, he was rated first-class every year, but he still couldn't get a transfer order from the capital.

"You look down on me, a young scholar now? Don't forget how you married into Lu's family back then."

Lu Yuanqing's self-esteem couldn't stand it. He had held some words in his heart for a long time and had no place to pour them out.

The lady he wants to marry is a well-educated Xiaojiabiyu, who understands poetry and prose, and has a gentle temperament. At night, he lights up the lamp and reads at night, and the lady adds fragrance to her red sleeves.

He is a little scholar, and he doesn't want to climb anyone. His father passed away early, leaving a widowed mother who sold his ancestral property to support him in his studies. Every step he took was bitter.

I still remember when he was a few years old, it snowed heavily, the family had no money for repairs, and in winter, the land could not be sold.

His mother took him and knelt down in front of her relatives, asking only to borrow two hundred copper coins.

The man said that as long as his mother sleeps with her, let alone borrowing money, money is fine.

Lu Yuanqing was still young and knew nothing. I don't understand what it means to sleep.

Desperate, his mother asked him to wait under the eaves to find a leeward place, and went in by herself.

About half an hour later, her mother went out with a purse, her eyes were red. She said he was all her hope.

He will be admitted to Juren and Jinshi, and he doesn't want to achieve much in the future, but his mother told him that he must be worthy of his conscience.

He can't, and can't learn to flatter and flatter horses.

Lu Yuanqing didn't want to rely on the Zhang family for anything, and let people say that he was the Zhang family's door-to-door son-in-law!

Scholars have their own character and don't bow down to power. When he married Zhang Ruyi, he was responsible for her reputation, but he was always calculated by others.

"Are you... despising me?"

Lu Yuanqing's words, like a knife, pierced Zhang Ruyi's heart, bleeding profusely.

She clutched her chest, endured the pain, stood up silently, turned around unsteadily and went downstairs.

"As one wishes!"

Bickering between husband and wife is normal, quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, as an outsider, Li Haitang is not easy to intervene.

Every word the two of them said was very hurtful, attacking each other's weakness.

Lu Yuanqing's backbone and Zhang Ruyi's reputation can be said, but they can't be taken back.

Li Haitang looked left and right, with a troubled expression on his face, as shrewd as she was, he didn't know how to adjust, his words were blocked, leaving no room for it.

Zhang Ruyi had already gone downstairs, while Lu Yuanqing was sitting as firm as Mount Tai, blushing and thick necked, still sulking.

A slap can't make a sound, and both husband and wife are at fault. It is normal to disagree with each other, but you can't use a mocking tone to convince the other party, and eventually it turns into hurting each other. Now, there will definitely be a gap in your heart.

"Lu Yuanqing, Ruyi went out by herself, are you still sitting here?"

Li Haitang reminded her that although she killed a few criminals at the gate of the city today, it is hard to guarantee that there will be fish that slip through the net, and she does not want her good sister to become the next missing woman.

Just look at the blue clothes that look like a frightened bird, and you will know how much torture you have to endure.

"snort!"

Lu Yuanqing snorted, stood up, and asked Li Haitang before leaving, "Do all of you women think this way, that you can only get official positions through connections?"

It's a bastard who doesn't take advantage of something, is there such a stupid person in the world?

Li Haitang educated his younger brother Li Jinhu to use the relationship as much as possible, why some people succeed first, because they took a shortcut.

There are unspoken rules in every era, and they pay attention to drilling camps. The ivy climbs up, and without airs, it can only scurry around on the ground.

But at this moment, she felt that she couldn't provoke Lu Yuanqing any more. If Lu Er's idiot got so aggressive, she and Zhang Ruyi couldn't help but have a big fight.

"Brother Lu, I believe that with your true talents and learning, whether you are a scholar or a Jinshi, there is no problem at all."

Li Haitang looked determined. She paused and continued, "Sooner or later, you will realize your dreamland and benefit the people. The people are still waiting for you."

Lu Yuanqing nodded, with a face of agreement, he turned around and went downstairs briskly.

Li Haitang: ... Lu Er's idiot hates flattery the most. She flattered him, why did she get compliments?