Fox Road Travel Notes

You know, the Manchus were barbarians who migrated from the Tunguska Wasteland.

Although the official system of the Ming Dynasty was almost copied, it did not emphasize civility over military affairs like the Ming Dynasty.

Officials sometimes use civil service to support military affairs, sometimes use military force to support civil service, and sometimes they manage both civil and military affairs.

The exchange of civilian and military positions is common, and there is no superiority or inferiority.

For the warriors with special skills in the Central Plains, the imperial court also tried to win over them.

In the third year of Shunzhi, Wu Wei opened a subject for the first time to obtain scholars.

At that time, it was stipulated that if one was born as a Jinshi of Yijia Wu, the first person to be named Wu Zhuangyuan would be awarded the rank of third-grade general.

The second place in the martial arts rankings will be awarded the third rank of guerrilla.

The third place is Wu Tanhua, and he is immediately awarded the title of Dusi of the fourth rank.

Even if he was born in the same class as a Jinshi, he could still get a full fifth-grade defense, which can be said to be a meteoric rise.

The same roll call and the same parade in red.

Compared with those who have worked hard and worked hard to get to the top of the rankings, they have to start from a small official with the size of sesame seeds and mung beans.

The honor and future of literary Jinshi who can climb up to the level of Amitabha Buddha from the fourth grade magistrate without falling back all their lives are no less generous.

General Song, as a local powerful man, has been very jealous of the Qing court in recent years.

He was repeatedly beaten, forced to dismiss his disciples, kept a low profile and remained uneasy.

He pinned all his hopes on this biological nephew.

I hope he can follow Wu Wei's path, make great achievements and guard one side in the future.

It can not only clear the name of the Song family, but also find a way out for his disciples and grandchildren.

Therefore, they spent a lot of money to send him to the county school. They were determined to win the Wu scholar in this year's county examination.

The provincial examination next year, the general examination the year after that, and the palace examination three years later, he believed that with Gao Xinzhi's strength, it would be like picking something out of a bag.

As long as he stays on top of his strategy.

It's a pity that a versatile man like Mr. Yangming, who can mount a horse to attack thieves and dismount to expose the enemy, can't be born so easily.

Classmate Gao Xinzhi is a typical super-specialist student.

Let him practice martial arts every day, and he will never tire of it even if his head is full of sweat.

Ask him to read a few sentences of poetry, and he will fall asleep.

In fact, he didn't know what his mother and uncle expected of him.

However, no talent means no talent, and no one can do it reluctantly.

He didn't want to fall asleep in class, but every day when the old gentlemen chanted the sleepy spell, he couldn't help but slump on his desk, unconscious.

I can't help it, I can't blame myself.

For a profession like a warrior, magic defense is inherently low!

He didn't want to be beaten or scolded either.

But the expectations of his relatives and the pressure on him forced him to swallow his anger and grit his teeth.

If he hadn't met Chen Zican, perhaps, after this emotional outburst, even if he was beaten by his uncle and complained by his mother, he would never have entered the county school again...

However, Brother Chen fell from the sky!

His Gao Xinzhi's spring began unexpectedly.

Therefore, if Gao Xinzhi also writes a diary, he will definitely write: Since the day I met him unexpectedly, every day of my life has been an unforgettable day, a meaningful day, a day full of hope and miracles. …

Originally, when Gao Xinzhi was summoned by Yang Jiaoyu, he was beaten and scolded and ordered to admit his mistake to Old Master Qi in public.

And he said it clearly, unless he was forgiven by Qi Junjie.

Otherwise, he will be expelled from the county school for misconduct and disobedience...

At that time, his heart was extremely hesitant and desperate.

There is no doubt that he has offended Mr. Dick.

Asking him for forgiveness is no different from asking for fish in a tree.

Gao Xinzhi knelt on the ground, staring at the unintelligible looks of dozens of classmates.

The tall and burly figure shrunk into a shrimp, which looked particularly heart-wrenching.

Mr. Qi, with his legs crossed, was holding tea and sipping "sssssssssssssssssss".

What stretched out in front of his face was a black shoe sole.

He clenched his fists tightly and held it in for a long time, until his face turned red like liver.

Finally, Ai Ai said, "Please, sir, please forgive me..."

But what he got was a sneer from Old Master Qi through his teeth and a half cup of herbal tea poured in front of him.

Is it difficult to collect water?

It’s hard to collect water!

Chen Zican raised the corners of his mouth slightly and raised his eyebrows to Gao Xinzhi, who had bulging veins on his forehead and his teeth were chattering.

He nodded to Old Master Qi and left.

Old Master Qi also gave a rare nod and smile and did not stop him.

He had already inquired and found out that this bold transfer student was the younger brother of the county magistrate.

Chen Zifu served as the magistrate of Xiuwu County for two years. He was very popular among the scholars and people because of his lenient and concise decrees and gentle temperament.

He is capable, virtuous, and has the support of his in-laws.

Your future career will be smooth sailing.

He couldn't afford to offend him for a small lesson in the county school.

What's more, although this county magistrate's younger brother is a bit frivolous and uneducated, he is smart and energetic, and he has seen it before.

If you can convince him and take him under your wing, the benefits will be self-evident...

Chen Zican took the dejected Gao Xinzhi to the street and saw a few urchins playing football under the shade of a locust tree.

He walked over with a smile, took out a few big coins, squatted down, and handed one to each of them.

He pointed again and whispered for a long time.

After watching the children disperse happily, he stood up.

I rubbed my numb legs, bought two bottles of wine, and bought a small bamboo basket. I sat under the tree with Gao Xinzhi and drank silently.

More than half an hour later, the sun was setting in the west.

Gao Xinzhi sat slumped against a tree, leaning against him were two wine bottles lying down.

His eyes were blood red and he stared blankly at the green mantis on the branch wielding a serrated sword.

Watch it slowly approach, then explode its wings, and like lightning, chop off the head of a big oil-headed grasshopper...

Chen Zican didn't say anything. He didn't take two sips before giving the bottle to Gao Xinzhi.

He can understand Gao Xinzhi.

Under the setting sun, several children came back jumping.

Each person held two big toads in their hands, tied with straw ropes.

Chen Zican smiled.

He patted the soil on his body, went up to it, took the toad and threw it into the bamboo basket.

He touched their heads again, gave each of them two copper coins, and watched them leave happily.

"Let's go, Brother Gao!"

Chen Zican exerted his strength and reached out to pull him up.

"There are some things that you can just think about, but you can't do!"

"Let's go, I'll take you to Mr. Jiba to intercede..."

Gao Xinzhi's eyes brightened slightly, then dimmed again.

"What's the love?"

"it's useless!"

"I would rather have my mother scold me or my uncle to beat him to death, and I will never kneel down to him again."

"Let's go! You won't have to kneel down."

Chen Zican smiled strangely: "Maybe he will kneel down to you!"

Lifting the bamboo basket, Gao Xinzhi was dragged to death, doubting Gao Xinzhi.

He hummed in his mouth, "Digging and digging in the little garden, planting little seeds and blooming little flowers..."

They walked through several dirty and narrow alleys and arrived at the Ximen Downstairs.

Chen Zican looked at a small courtyard not far away and asked Gao Xinzhi, "Are you hungry?"

"It's still early, let's eat something first."

Gao Xinzhi shook his head reluctantly.

Chen Zican didn't waste any time and dragged him into a restaurant and asked for some food.

The two of them were sitting under the thatched shed in front of the door.

Chen Zican finished his meal in three mouthfuls and continued humming children's songs while staring at the intersection.