Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

Although he was entangled with Luo Wang, it would be good if Wang Ben could connect with this line.

Stepping on two boats is a routine operation.

"Prince Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you so much!"

County magistrate Zheng came up with a smile.

"Magistrate Zheng, are you alone?"

Wang Xuan did not give up and looked back, there was indeed no one on the empty mountain road.

"Hey! You don't know something, Mr. Wang, they are busy these days..."

Zheng county magistrate said.

Spit out a lot of bitter water.

"Next time, next time I will definitely bring them up."

Wang Xuan pouted.

A man is reliable, a sow can climb a tree.

"It's okay, County Magistrate Zheng can come, I'm very happy!" Wang Xuan pointed to the steps below him: "County Magistrate Zheng sit down quickly."

"Sit here?"

County Magistrate Zheng thought that Wang Xuan had to invite him into the house anyway, but he didn't expect to let him sit on the steps in a majestic county magistrate.

But he is the son of a great general, so magistrate Zheng had no choice but to sit down.

"My lord, I'm really sorry for not being able to bring the master and the others up this time. To express my apology, if my lord has something to do in the future, just give me an order, and I will definitely help you with it."

"Really? I just have one thing."

Wang Xuan's eyes lit up.

County magistrate Zheng was a little silly.

I just said politely, this guy actually hit the snake with the stick.

"My lord, please tell me."

County magistrate Zheng said reluctantly.

Ready to go bankrupt.

If Wang Xuan said that he was short of money to spend recently, as long as the amount was not particularly huge, he would help.

After all, he is a dignified county magistrate and has made a lot of money over the years.

"Magistrate Zheng is really a cheerful person."

Wang Xuan was overjoyed.

"I don't know if Mr. Zheng knows anything about the farm family?"

"To tell you the truth, my lord, I am familiar with hundreds of classics. It is precisely because of this talent that I can be appreciated by His Majesty to be the magistrate of Diqiu County." Magistrate Zheng said with some pride.

"Really? That's really great." Wang Xuan excitedly held Zheng County Magistrate's hand: "Recently, for some reason, Mr. Luo Xiao came up with a way to keep homework, so that all the students put homework from the farm every day. I have transcribed my thoughts three hundred times, since Mr. Zheng understands the thoughts of the peasant family so well, please ask Mr. Zheng to transcribe it for me.”

Copy books?

Let me, the county magistrate of Emperor Qiu, copy the books for you, thanks to your thinking!

County magistrate Zheng took a deep breath.

"Prince, in fact, I..."

"You promised, right?"

Wang Xuan said excitedly.

"Magistrate Zheng, please accept my worship!"

As he spoke, he bowed to magistrate Zheng.

This made Zheng County magistrate's words on his lips blocked, and he was a little bit pained.

"Anger +99."

...

"Go to Pumpkin, find my books, and ask County Magistrate Zheng to copy [-] copies first."

County magistrate Zheng:? ? ?

It's hard for me to rest and bathe for fifteen days. Do I want to let myself copy books for a day?

Only then did he realize that his wrist was firmly grasped by Wang Xuan, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"Anger +120."

"Master Zheng, I knew you were a good person."

Wang Xuan pulled County Magistrate Zheng to walk towards the courtyard.

County Magistrate Zheng: #@%#

For the first time, he felt that the word "good man" was a curse.

In the future, whoever dares to say that he is a good person will be in a hurry with anyone.

Chapter 121 Sloppy

County magistrate Zheng is very distressed, and the county magistrate Tangtang actually wants to help someone copy books.

In fact, Wang Xuan came up with this method only after a sudden inspiration.

After all, the homework was proposed by myself, so I can't shoot myself in the foot.

In particular, this county magistrate is slick, and he looks like that kind of corrupt official.

Just asking him to copy a book can be regarded as a small punishment for him.

Wang Xuan spread out the brush, ink and silk cloth to help Zheng Xia study the ink well.

That is to say, in a place like Shangjun Academy where the children of aristocratic families gather, the homework can be carried out.

If it is a child from a poor family, the carrier used for writing alone is not something that ordinary people can afford.

However, in this era, children from poor families have little opportunity to receive education, and very few are literate.

From ancient times to the present, it has been extremely difficult for children from poor families to succeed.

Therefore, those who can rise from the humble family are particularly valuable.

County magistrate Zheng had no choice but to pinch his nose and start copying, each stroke was very correct.

After all, he is a dignified county magistrate, and he wants to save face. If the copied things are messy and difficult to see, when Wang Xuan tells others that Zheng County magistrate copied it, then he will be ashamed.

Wang Xuan was very satisfied with this county magistrate Zheng, aside from his character, this word was written really well.

People often say that if you write like a person, if your writing is correct, your heart will not be broken.

In fact, most of them are talking nonsense. Qin Hui's handwriting is very good, and even became the standard font for later generations, but it is not bad for thousands of years, and everyone scolds him.

The calligrapher Wang Xizhi is even more powerful, but his character is not so good.

One size fits all, never mix them up.

"I didn't expect Zheng County Magistrate's handwriting to be so good, I really admire it!"

Wang Xuan said.

Although Zheng Xialiu has many flaws in his heart that he can't express, he is still very happy to be praised.

"Prince Wang is absurd." Zheng Xialiu said modestly.

"Actually, I've always been envious of someone as talented as County Magistrate Zheng. Unlike me, he has nothing but handsomeness." Wang Xuan shook his head and sighed.

The pen in Zheng Xialiu's hand stopped suddenly, and she looked at Wang Xuan in astonishment.

Can you be more shameless?

Praise me, praise me, why did you get around to yourself again.

Zheng Xialiu helped Wang Xuan copy the books, while the two subordinates who followed him stood guard at the door.

The two stood up straight, apparently after rigorous training.

"Brothers, let's go into the house to cool off for a while, this autumn is the hottest time."

Wang Xuan warmly invited.

The two yamen servants looked at each other, and felt that Wang Xuan, as the son of a great general, had no airs at all, he was really a good man.

Inviting the two of them into the house, Wang Xuan ordered to Pumpkin: "Quickly, pour some tea for the two elder brothers, and take two copies of the articles copied by the magistrate Zheng, and ask the two elder brothers to help copy them too."

The expressions on the faces of the two yamen servants suddenly froze.

"Anger +66."

"Anger +59."

The two looked at Wang Xuan in astonishment.

What's the meaning?We haven't agreed yet, so why did we bring up all the tools.

Wang Xuan said with emotion: "The two big brothers have really worked so hard, they have to be on duty on weekdays, and today they finally went out for a walk with Zheng County Magistrate, and even offered to help me copy the books, I am really grateful, I can't thank you enough! "

Who offered to copy the book for you?

The two yamen servants felt that they were not well.

Can I have some face?

Holding the teacup in their hands, the two suddenly felt a little hot.

This tea doesn't seem to be easy to drink.

The two were considering whether to find an excuse to refuse, when they heard Wang Xuan say again.

"Looking at how beautiful Mr. Zheng's words are, I want to imitate them and write a few articles. You must also have this urge?"

The two yamen servants suddenly gave a wry smile.