Sword of Coming Chapter 131

Longquan County ordered Wu Hao to leave the Lee House in Fulu Street with a confidant secretary Lang. Wu Hao, who was wearing the official uniform, walked away. Suddenly a golden chicken was independent, bent down to take off his boots and pour out the gravel. . The secretary of the family, who was born in the family, is not strange, but now that Fulu Street is far more popular than the past, the young man who is still a shackle is immediately trying to help the main official to cover one or two, and whispered: "Then Li Hong has clearly said that he has already loosened his mouth. He is willing to take the lead in the case of Shenxian Tomb. Why did he suddenly change his mind? He is not afraid of the impression of the two sides of the snake and rat on the side of the adult?"

Wu Hao, who is tired of his face, said: "Most of the Li Hong's second son, Li Baozhen, has made a name for himself in the capital city. Maybe he has already taken a backing on the mountain and sent a letter back to the book, so that Li Hong should not act rashly. The eldest son who was deeply impressed, reminded Li Hong to use static braking. It is hard to say. In short, what is troublesome now is that we can't do it. The original arrangement is mostly based on my family... oh, don't say no, the boat arrives. The bridge head is straight and drinking, first come to two pots of peach blossoms and then burn, then I will treat you, you pay, remember on Fu Gongzi's account."

For the official account of the official, the secretary of the surname Fu has been numb, but curiously asked: "The town is on the Fulu Street Li family two sons and daughters, once was directly cut off by a fortune teller, known as the dragon Lin Feng is coming?"

Wu Hao licked his face with a white face and smiled. He said with a smile: "Do you believe in these things? We are screaming at the capital, and we want to get ahead of the crowd, especially the guy from the birth of Bai Dinghan, for the celebrity, the accumulation of word of mouth, Who has no unique experience? Even if it is a high door valve, and where is the best place to go, your Fu family 'Golden and brilliant, dazzling eyes,' there is no water, outsiders do not know, you Fu Yu own heart?"

Fu Yu, who was exposed to the old end, yelled: "Wu Daren, do you mean to say that we are Fu?"

Wu Hao was in a good mood, laughing and laughing, and patted the shoulders of a friend who was confiding. "There is a slap in the face and a slap in the face."

Fu Yu followed and laughed. "Is it like-minded, and it is good to vote? Is it good?"

Wu Xiaoxiao said: "Isn't it true? When the hypocrites are very tired, they are really talented."

Fu Yu shook his head and said: "Wu Daren said this with the flow."

Wu Hao lamented and shifted the topic. "I want to marry a little."

Fu Yu smiled and said: "The county magistrate, we are the green building hooks in Longquan County. Is it also necessary to let go of the ban? Wine-colored wine, only wine is not like it."

Wu Hao nodded, a serious saying: "There are some women in the Lu's dynasty. The identity of some women is exactly the same. It is better to give them a choice than to work hard in the mountains and forests. Of course, this matter cannot be forced. The key is to look at themselves, Fu Yu, then you don't have to accompany me every day to eat people's eyes, and personally responsible for the operation."

This time it was Fu Yu's face to be surprised. He had just mentioned it before, and he asked with doubt: “Really?”

Wu Hao pulled the official collar and smiled and said: "What is true and false, so many hills have been opened up, and most of the future residences are the fairy gods of the Xianjiafu, to keep these high-eyed, wallet drums. Grandpa, let them spend a lot of money in our town, relying on me, a small county magistrate who will soon lose the status of the official, or rely on you Fu Yu? I used to listen to the tone of my husband, those who are higher than the top, Looking at the secular women, the so-called beauty of the face, often can not afford to be interested, because compared to the immortal fairy, the inside of the skin, the difference is very large, then the women under the mountain are only their identity, such as the golden branches of the dead country, was copied There is a bit of temptation for the woman of the family's typhoon. This is not the case for the Lushi dynasty.

Fu Yu was indignant and angry: "The court intends to activate the new kiln governor at this time. Isn't it the fruit? The adults have gone through more than 60 hills step by step in the past two months, and the old fox has worn out. The mouth of the mouth, from the county to the construction of the city's ruined ground, to the site of the Wenwu two temples consultation, pre-measure and wood preparation, and then to the placement of the Lushi survivors, no matter how small, sleep more than three hours? Well The princes of the dynasty are moving their mouths. Is it true that Wu Daren is really doing things badly? Maybe the martyrdom of the four surnames and the ten clan is simply instructed by the DPRK! It is necessary to let the adults go to Longquan County and finally Longquan County. !"

Fu Yu probably thinks that the last statement is too suffocating and unrealistic. It is boring and unhappy: "At least I will think that if the adult is not able to succeed in the first half before the age of 50, he can only rely on the slogan and a little bit. The high position of the department."

Wu Hao opened his cracked lips and finally did not say anything.

Fu Yu suddenly laughed, and Wu Hao turned to look at it. "What do you think of happy things?"

Fu Yu nodded: "This Longquan County, the place is small, but compared to the prosperous capital, I still like this, shochu, cakes, and meat buns every morning, as long as you want to eat, you can go and buy it yourself, Going back and forth, at most half an hour. Sometimes I am upset, sitting on the side of the wine cellar, and ordering a pound of loose wine. I can sit in an hour and quietly, and no one will come over and call the Fu Gongzi. Bowl of meat, a dish of pickles, I really want to go through the days. So now I want to make some achievements here, I am not afraid of difficulties."

Wu Jing sighed, "If you just lie down and enjoy the blessings, and people are holding the blue clouds, what do you mean by the officials? You have to do something for the people in a down-to-earth manner. You are stronger than me. I am born because of the poor, I know the people and townships." It's not easy for the wild villagers. You are the son of Fu Jiagui from generation to generation. I can think so, and I am very surprised."

The two walked side by side.

Fu Yu said helplessly: "But the problem is coming, you have done something, and the people don't necessarily read your good. On the history books, you can do what you can, and you can make progress in the place. Finally, you will be stunned and left. A few hundred years later, the ruling and opposition parties finally know what to do, and in the end, only a few poems of songs and deeds are passed down, and there is a fart."

Wu Hao shook his head and said: "I don't think so. Doing things is doing things. Your original intention is to do something that makes you feel particularly proud. As for the people, they don't appreciate it. The court does not recognize it. You don't have to think about it now. These, if you think too much, you will only be troubled by yourself. If you want to be embarrassed, you may even lose your fighting spirit. Our Confucianism is different from the Taoist who pursues the Taoist method. It is different from the Buddha who is far from pursuing the Dharma... ..."

Fu Yu sighed.

Wu Hao seems to say to himself: "In the three religions, Taoism pays attention to cleanliness. It is a matter of one person. It is a catastrophe. I have to live forever. It is enough. I don't pay attention to the past life, but I care about this pair of skins in this life because of the need. By this pair of skin bags to go to the road, after the end of the longevity bridge. According to legend, Buddhism is divided into small and small, similar to Taoism, while the big tells the ordinary people, the suffering of this life to the world, in the end is to give people a lot of thoughts. Only our Confucianism, and The secular has recently been the most entangled, and there is a dilemma of 'nearly but not far from resentment'. The bigger the study, the higher the cultivation, the more it is the more shackles. I always feel that stretching my legs and raising my head will touch the walls of the rules. For example, my gentleman, the purpose of learning, and the importance of re-learning, is to hope to be able to remove those who are rude and cynics. It is a bit like cleaning up the portal. People will be enemies and they will not be excluded."

Wu Hao shook his head and said: "Mr.'s thoughts are good, but everything is afraid of going to extremes, and everyone is inert. It is very likely that after a hundred years of prosperity, it will be a world of five hundred years and a thousand years, because the scholars still In the hard reading of the sages, one by one, but in the end, it is no longer the saint's so-called 'cultivating the arrogance', but now it is okay, Lid is making meritorious deeds, Confucianism is immortal, and the sages are still pursuing the word 'de'. However, once Mr.'s knowledge has gradually become the moral yardstick of the world, isn't it hard to pull down the level of 'living merits'? In the long run, it's the case that the readers most despise reading and raising the virtues. They read a few words and turned over. A few pages of books are like how many copper coins can be exchanged. This is a terrible scene."

Fu Yuxian was awkward, and soon his face changed dramatically. He reached out and grabbed Wu Hao's arm. He whispered: "Wu Hao! These words must not be said to your family, absolutely not! You are not a practicing person, not a practitioner. I don't know the cruelty of the avenue of the avenue, an unintentional language, an unintentional move, you can provoke a murder!"

Wu Hao took a shot of Fu Yu's hand and smirked and said: "Of course I don't have the courage. Besides, my gentleman's knowledge is justified. I may have thought about it wrong. I am sure I can't look at me. This idea."

After Fu Yu let go of his hand, "You must not say that you have missed your mouth. I don't want you to be like Song Songzhang someday, inexplicably..."

Fu Yu no longer said, and more words will be lost.

Wu Hao transferred the topic, "If I go the wrong way in the future, no matter what time, Wu Hao is a big official, Fu Yu, you must remember to swear at me, it is best to wake me up."

"Reassure, when I keep the words, I will reward Wu Shangshu with an old fist."

"The six books are still two, just two products, a little smaller, a little smaller."

"It's not small, you think, wait for me to occupy half of this Baoliangzhou, a six-story book, still small? I think the assistant lord is already very big. Anyway, Wu Daren, I can say it, I am this person. In addition to a little idea, you will not be ruthless, so even if you are dead in this life, you will be a book in the future, give me a servant, how?"

Two scholars who are already in the officialdom, smiled and walked back to the bureau.

In Li Jiazhai's house, there was a blue-shirt reader who picked up the book again and smiled. “With regard to the merits, Wu Hao, you didn't think wrong, but it was really shallow.”

The town is bustling and bustling.

In addition to going to the ruined school every day, the young Cui Wei still lives in Yuan's old house. He moves a chair every day and sits next to the courtyard where the water is hidden. It is often one or two hours. Occasionally go to the new school of Longweixi Chen's new school, go shopping, pick up some water, and soon leave.

Wuquan, the county magistrate of Longquan County, has officially dismissed the post of the kiln supervising official. The successor is said to be a young Junyan of the Shangguo Guocao, and the Yuan of the future husband of Cao and Wu Yu is out. The name of the big 骊 骊 堂 死 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Everyday, the Emperor's Majesty is very good at persuasion. Sometimes he is really annoyed. He let the two feats go home and go home. Anyway, the two families are neighbors since their ancestors. It is said that the two children have learned from each other. A wall, throwing all kinds of objects to the neighbors, you throw bricks, I throw mud, and the courtesy.

Wu Hao's visit to the door was to ask the gentleman for advice: “Mr., the court of the imperial court, has always been the field controlled by Cao's family. Is it because I have not been able to open the situation and are ready to move me back to a clear water gate in Beijing? A few years of cold bench?"

"No."

Cui Wei is still sitting on the big chair, and he said: "How is Cao Yu's family? How is his ability?"

Wu Hao smiled bitterly: "The family is far better than me, and the ability is quite good."

"With such a person fighting, you just said that you are still a little bit sloppy? What's more, you are the Longquan County magistrate, Cao Yu is only the kiln governor, and now the reopening of the dragon kiln, but to do some of the life of the porcelain related finishing It's just that, no matter what you think, it's serious.”

The young master of a cinnabar with a cinnabar looked at the patio. "Cao certainly wants Cao Yu to step on you, and now I see if you have the ability to become Cao Yu's official roadblock. Can't stop, Yuan It is hard to say if he is willing to marry his daughter. Cao Yu, who has been placed high hopes by Cao, may ask you to marry the woman."

Cui Wei looked at Wu Hao. "It's inevitable that you will be used by your Majesty. After treating your merits, you will always be treated with preferential treatment. In the end, you still have to look at your own true skills."

Wu Yan smiled and said: "I have heard the gentleman's solution, and the students are much better."

Cui Wei sneered: "Your boy's mood is much better, sir, what should I do?"

Wu Hao pretending to be dumb, resolutely does not speak.

Cui Wei suddenly inexplicably came up with a sentence, "Do you have any thoughts about the conflict between the teacher and the daughter-in-law?"

Wu Hao slightly thought about it and quickly said: "While Xiu Xiu has a lot of shots, after all, it is the self-deprecating idiot who is entangled in the first. She has had several reminders, not sympathetic, but reasonable, can not pick big Worse, not to mention that before she slammed her hand and killed the sky, there was no monk who dared to pass the rules, and her father must have her daughter..."

Cui Wei is a little impatient, probably because the student is too stupid, and the bamboo tube has said a bunch of beans. "My Wu Daren, I am bothered to check it carefully. Why does the idiot have a leisurely stroll around and just pass through?" The show is located in the small shop in the dragon lane, but also knows her identity at the same time, and at the moment when the family buys the mountain and makes a good relationship with the big sister, so I don't know how important it is. If one or two coincidences are coincidences, then With so many coincidences, you are not surprised. There are many stupid and colorful men in the world, but a young man who is qualified to replace the family here, and his qualifications are quite good, will it be so bad luck?"

The juvenile was humorous and interesting, but Wu Hao was so solemn and uneasy.

At the end of the day, the young man began to blame himself, his hands licking his cheeks. "I really say that I am worse than that color embryo, but I am really unlucky! Wu Hao, you might as well put your face over and let Mr. slap in the air, what?"

Wu Hao is not stupid, and it is clearly playing in the white. "Sir, I think it is alright."

The young boy said with anger: "One day is the father of the teacher for the rest of your life. Your boy's temperament is with me. Most of them are also a kind of bully ancestors. When the affairs of Longquan County are settled, you will try to take time to go to Beijing, with me... ...with that me, continue to discuss the construction of a college in Phiyun Mountain."

Wu Hao nodded and could not see the change of face.

The teenager waved and rushed, "Busy you."

Wu Hao got up and said goodbye.

This Yuan's old house, in addition to the silent young boy with a delicate face, took a secret trip to Wu Shiyi, and brought back a criminal named Xia Yulu, a 14-year-old, slender, not inferior. Strong, face like crown jade, Yushu Linfeng, is a good skin capsule. I don't know why, Cui Wei asked him to change his name to Yu Lu. Even if the teenager is very reluctant, he can only accept it silently.

The tall boy who changed his name to Yu Lu probably got out of the dire straits. It may also be born with a cheerful personality. If there is nothing to clean the Yuan's ancestral home, from the first floor to the second floor, and finally climb the roof to renovate. Old tile, if it wasn't for Cui Wei's disgusting teenager, he shouted in front of him and estimated that the teenager could even paint the walls of the old house.

The dishes and vases in the house were all wiped clean by Yu Lu. Every time Wu Hao went to visit the teacher, he could see that Yu Lu was busy there. After seeing himself, he stood in the distance except smiling. Holding a broom and starting to wait patiently for his departure, after the courtesy of the guest, the teenager will start doing the servant's work of cleaning the footprints and wiping the chair. The juvenile's music is in it, so that Wu Hao can't understand it. This young boy should not be a broken country, and the family is a criminal, so the stimulus is too big, causing the brain to be a bit confused?

After Shilu adapts to the clean and busy life of the old house, Cui Wei, who has a secret letter in his sleeve, quietly returns to the house with a stranger. It is a girl with a slim but dark face. In the middle and lower, all day and night, the look is stiff, but the eyes are still pretty.

Even if she is facing the Daxie National Teacher, she is as expressionless as she is, without fear or appeasement. This makes Yu Xinsheng admire. After hearing that she is also a criminal immigrant, she wants to be more enthusiastic with her. It is a pity that the girl ignored him. He was clumsy and rude. He broke the dishes not once or twice. Finally, Yu Lu was unbearable. She let her sit and rest. He is a one-person shop, buys rice, cooks, cooks, and cleans his coat. She is unceremonious. She sits on a chair every day and is more like a master than her master Cui Wei. Yu Lu's kindness and kindness, the girl does not seem to appreciate, just do not look at the teenager, but occasionally the eyes of the eyes glimpse, the mediocrity of the mediocre face, there will be a hint of sarcasm.

Cui Wei patted the palm of his hand. "Three are coming."

Yushu Linfeng's tall juvenile Yu Lu, a very good-looking girl, a delicate and innocent teenager, stood in front of Cui Wei.

Cui squatted on his head and looked at the three people. Finally, his eyes stayed on the tall boy. "Yu Lu, you started as the piece I won. As for you, it is the thing that the girl is willing to get, but now she Lost the power, mixed up a bit bleak, gave the Changchun Palace to cultivate and cultivated. The one who was in the big city of Beijing, after mastering the Green Bamboo Pavilion, took the opportunity to go to the water platform once and sent you to me. If you take you out of the fire pit, you should thank me. According to the style of the maiden who has always used the best, you fall into her hands, and the future may not be better than the Yanghua."

Cui Wei shifted his gaze and looked at the girl. "Would you like to name your name in the future? Or do you learn Yulu, have you changed all?"

The girl voice softly said: "National Master, I just have to surname Xie."

Cui Wei thought for a moment, haha ​​smiled and said: "Oh? It is better to ask the surname to thank you, this name is more expensive, thank you, you still don't thank me?"

The girl is still expressionless, but her anger is burning in her eyes, no matter how young girls try to cover them, they can't hide.

Cui Wei said with a sad feeling: "I will not call Cui Wei in the future. If you like it, call me Cui Dongshan, or call my son."

Cui Wei was disheartened. "Yu Lu, thank you, you packed up the ceremony, and tomorrow we will leave and follow the Nanxia Road to the border."

Neither of them questioned anything.

Cui Wei saw the exquisite teenager who looked forward to it. "You, stay here, or go to Chen's school to study, you can do it."

The teenager is full of grievances, just want to grow up and pray for peers, Cui Wei has already glared at his eyes, "Get out!"

The teenager was shocked and walked away.

Cui Wei stood up and went to a small study on the second floor and began to write a letter.

The ocean is sprinkling nearly 10,000 words.

"It's too late, and the Daxie court is too much to admire the literati. It has made many famous people like to use poetry as a shortcut to enter the officialdom. It is necessary to change the atmosphere of today's Datun capital, and it is absolutely impossible to let the Manchu dynasty to the pawn. The sleek style of learning that is advocating the slogan of singularity must be based on righteousness, heavy duty, and reality. We must firmly grasp the word of work, even if the Song dynasty changed its dynasty, no matter who is sitting on the dragon chair, you can't lose it. The foundation of your success and success."

"It's just a matter of smashing and smashing, and it's just right."

"The Guozijian must be in the hands of the people, and the arrangements for the Qintian Supervisor can be recovered in due course, in exchange for the complete control of the Guozijian."

At the end of the writing, Cui Wei suddenly dropped his hand on the floor. "Is it useful to write these things now, I am not me. You guys who stand and talk without hurting, and the skin that makes me 'not contact, You take care of yourself, you give me half of the family, it's the old Cui Wei, the iron cock! You are in the capital, but Laozi is going to be a student disciple, God, why don't you just kill a thunder? me……"

The little girl with a cinnabar screamed and burst into tears, heartbroken.

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