: Just a cripple

"What you encountered is indeed sad, but a momentary frustration does not mean that it will last a lifetime. Although your hands and feet are not good, your mind is still there, and your talents are also there. Others cannot take them away. As long as you have them,

You still have a chance to stand up again."

Xie Shuhe listened to Xing Wu's consolation and laughed sadly: "Talent? What's talent? Now that I'm disabled, I'm not even qualified to take the scientific examination. What's the use of having talent?"

"Why is it useless? Today we came to see you just because of your talent." A soft and waxy voice came.

As soon as Xie Shuhe turned around, he saw a fair and tender little girl with raw pink and jade carvings like a jade doll walking over.

Next to the little girl is a man with an upright face, a mustache, and an elegant temperament with a sense of righteousness.

Behind her was a little girl who was half a head taller than her, wearing a maid's bun.

The three of them walked to Xing Wu and stopped. The little girl who looked like a jade doll bowed her hands to Xie Shuhe, showing the courtesy of a scholar.

She said angrily: "Xie Xianggong, I am Si Qing, the aunt of the Si clan in Yang County. This is Mr. Zhao, the magistrate of Yang County. Because I admire your talents and knowledge, I specially invited our Mr. Zhao to be your guarantor and come to the Jin Dynasty.

The state wants to invite you to come to our clan to learn how to be a master, what do you think?"

As soon as Si Qing said these words, everyone in the courtyard was shocked.

The neighbors looked at the small Secretary Qing and then at Magistrate Zhao. They were actually here to ask for a letter of thanks and to be their wife?

Xie Shuhe is disabled! How can such a person be a master?

Xie Shuhe's expression was also dazed. He slowly turned his eyes, glanced at the little baby in front of him, and then took a deep look at Magistrate Zhao next to her, then lowered his head and said nothing.

Only Mother Xie heard this, and a flash of light suddenly appeared in her sorrowful eyes.

She looked at Si Qing and Magistrate Zhao excitedly: "Are you here to ask my son to be your wife?"

Si Qing nodded and said in a soft voice, "Yes, we are attracted by Xie Xianggong's talent and came here specially to invite Xie Xianggong to become the master of our family school."

County Magistrate Zhao also slightly bowed his hands towards Xie's mother, and looked at Xie Shuhe with a solemn expression: "Xie Xianggong, my surname is Zhao, with the courtesy name Zhengluo. I became an official in the third year of Da Yong's reign. Now I am the County Magistrate of Yang County. Your

I have also heard about his talent and experiences, and I have come here today to be my guarantor for this young aunt of the Si family, and to invite you to go to Yang County to be your wife. Please don’t despise me because Yang County is remote and poor."

After listening to Magistrate Zhao's words, Xie's mother was convinced that they were here to invite Xie Shuhe to be his wife.

She couldn't help but turn from sadness to joy, and her haggard face couldn't help but be filled with joy. She hurriedly told Magistrate Zhao about Xie Shuhe's past: "My son is indeed very talented. He won many cases in the county examination when he was young.

He also ranked third in the Provincial Examination. If he had been, if he hadn't encountered that injustice, my son might have been on the gold list long ago..."

Faced with Xie's mother's nagging, County Magistrate Zhao not only did not feel disgusted, but nodded with deep sympathy: "It is indeed true. I have been fortunate enough to read Xie Xianggong's poems. They are really brilliant. If I had not encountered those misfortunes later,

What happened now will definitely lead to a great career."

Xie Shuhe looked at Magistrate Zhao with a look of admiration and regret, his eyes flickered slightly.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his semi-crippled hands and feet, thinking of what he had experienced, his eyes became gloomy.

He suddenly interrupted the conversation between Xie's mother and Magistrate Zhao: "I'm just a cripple. I can't afford the invitation of several laborers. Please come back."
Chapter completed!