At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

However, living people are not allowed to be worshiped.

Naturally, the portrait bears no resemblance to her.

Although she doesn't care about these.

At this moment, a cautious voice came from outside the hospital.

"Um...are you still accepting guests?"

Immediately, most of the soldiers in the courtyard were attracted to look at him.

Lu Sheng swallowed, holding the donkey's hand, trembling slightly.

Since the death of his grandmother in the eighth year of Yongping, he has observed mourning for another three years.

After the period of filial piety expires, he will take the imperial examination.

Finally, in the palace examination in the twelfth year of Yongping, he achieved first and second place.

After that, he was sent to the coast of Qingzhou to be a county magistrate.

At the end of this two-year period, he will return to Beijing to take the imperial examination at the Hanlin Academy.

But along the way, I helped a lot of people who were poor and in urgent need of money.

Now there is only a little donkey, a bag of Qingzhou seafood, and a dozen copper coins...

It doesn't matter. When he gets to Zheng County, he can borrow some money from the government office first.

As the second best person, he still has some face!

Even now, the donkey and he were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, and stars were shining in their eyes...

"this......"

We are open for business here, and there are customers from all directions.

If it had been normal, she would have picked it up...

If I refuse rashly, I wonder if it will affect the official reputation?

What if word spreads and the Marquis of Jiangling is implicated?

The fat woman blinked, turned her head and looked at Xie Yuheng.

The young man's well-jointed fingers held the tea bowl and he was drinking tea with his eyes lowered!

Xie Yuheng took his time and drank most of the bowl of hot tea before putting the bowl down.

He raised his eyes and looked toward the courtyard door.

Then he saw a man in ragged clothes and a man with a full head of business, caressing a donkey.

"Lu Sheng?"

Lu Sheng was also startled, took a closer look, and then called out in surprise: "Master Hou!"

One of the three great joys in life is meeting an old friend in a foreign country!

After a cup of tea.

Lu Sheng ate half a plate of pear blossom cakes in one go and felt that his stomach didn't hurt so much anymore.

He said sheepishly: "I didn't expect that Mr. Hou would still remember me."

Dare you ask her if her ancestral home is Qiantang, Yangzhou?

Naturally she was particularly impressed.

Xie Yuheng chuckled lightly, "It's hard to forget Daliang's second place."

Looking at his master, Rong Shi opened his eyes and told lies: "..."

He remembered that previously, the number one scholar in the twelfth year of Yongping had a face-to-face conversation with his master.

The master didn't even recognize him...

At this moment, do you remember the second place on the list? !

"It's just second place. How can it be compared to Mr. Hou's sixth place."

Lu Sheng pursed his lips in embarrassment.

He lowered his eyes to the ground, moved his toes slightly, and the soles became identical with the shoes.

This season is extremely humid. If your shoes get wet or dry, the threads connecting them will easily break.

But he didn't have any extra money to buy a new pair.

When you get to the next town, buy some needles and thread and sew by yourself.

Fortunately, Xie Yuheng didn't ask why he was in such a mess after passing the imperial examination.

Previously, Lu Sheng was standing at the courtyard gate. He was far away and Xie Yuheng couldn't detect it with his supernatural powers.

This is so close, how can we not notice it?

Taking advantage of the gap when Lu Sheng lowered his head, Xie Yuheng made a few gestures to Rong Liu.

Rong Liu understood and gave the others a provocative look.

He walked towards the direction of the hitched carriage with steps that he didn't recognize.

Rong Yi to Jiu gritted his teeth, his hands were itchy and he wanted to hit someone!

Among them, Rong Yi Rong Er is undoubtedly the most speechless.

Others have been familiar with Rong Liu for several years.

The only two of them were the year before last - the twelfth year of Yongping, when my great-uncle passed away.

Xie Yuheng took Xu Luzhiyi and others back to Jiangling for the funeral, and then followed Xie Yuheng back to Beijing.

However, the great-uncle of the Xie family died only in his eighty-seventh year, so he was considered very old and lived a long life.

Before he died, the old man also saw what Miss Zhiyi did in the military.

Nowadays, no one in the army knows the name of Doctor Xie.

But this time, the master takes the post of governor of Youzhou.

It was also to go to the front line to see how Miss Zhiyi was doing.

Fortunately, the girls of the Xie family seemed to have followed their master and had a delicate heart with seven orifices.

Smart and tough, like Ling Mei and Aoxue.

While Rong Yi was thinking wildly, Rong Liu, the sixth child, came back proudly.

He also held a pair of brand new shallow cloth shoes in his hand.

Xie Yuheng took it and handed it to Lu Sheng personally, saying warmly: "They only have one pair of shoes, which I have never worn."

"Maybe the shoe size is a little too small. It's better than wearing wet shoes. It's easy to get wind chill when it's cold in this weather."

Lu Sheng declined for a while, but finally accepted.

When he bent down to change his shoes, Lu Sheng couldn't help it anymore.

In the blink of an eye, hot tears fell to the ground.

He has never felt such subtle care since his relatives passed away one after another.

No, it was also the Marquis of Jiangling who had experienced it.

Lu Sheng's body trembled slightly, and everyone present silently looked away.

Their master is the best master in the world, hehe!

Wei Rongba stared at Lu Sheng's feet for a long time and estimated that his and Lu Sheng's shoe sizes were about the same.

Then he sat on the bamboo bench and put off his shoes and socks.

He handed a pair of yellow socks to Lu Sheng.

"Um, I've worn these socks, they might be a bit smelly, don't mind it."

More than a little smelly...

Almost as soon as he took it off, Xie Yuheng stood up and walked to the tea shop without saying a word.

Rong Liu felt a putrid odor rush straight to his forehead, making him almost spit out his food.

He retched and said angrily: "Fuck you, Rong Ba!"

"I think you should change your name to Bastard!"

Rong Ba stuffed a handful of smelly socks into Lu Sheng's hand and quickly put on his shoes.

He stood up and scolded Rong Liu, "Why? I take Rong Shi's surname, not yours!"

"I think you should change your name to Liuzi, street liar!"

"Don't think I don't know, your socks stink like hell too."

"When a dead person smells it, he can jump up and run three miles carrying the coffin..."

When Rong Liu heard this, he became angry and kicked Rong Ba.

The two got into a scuffle, something others were used to.

Wei Lu Sheng sniffed the warm socks in his hands.

He muttered: "This doesn't stink either..."

Rong Er, who was not far away from him, was shocked when he heard this!

Is this a fool, or is there something wrong with his nose?

But how can genuine concern stink?

Lu Sheng took off his damp shoes and socks and wiped his feet with his robe.

Then I put on 'non-stinky' socks and put on new shoes.

After finishing, Lu Sheng stood up and felt it.

It's a little small and a little cramped, but it's still within the acceptable range.

The Marquis of Jiangling is over seven and a half feet tall, but his feet are about the same size as him, much smaller than those of ordinary men.

However, it was warm and he liked it very much.

Lu Sheng's face was filled with a smile from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, an arrow came through the air and shot straight at him.

"Be careful--"

"There are assassins!"

Almost at the same time, Rong Liu and Rong Ba shouted.