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Chapter 169 ?

Qiu Wuhen said: "Don't talk about you, I don't know it myself. I didn't know until Fei Zhixian told me that after I won the scholarship four years ago, the county where I was originally had already regarded me as a tribute student.

You have been registered in the Imperial College. You know as long as the Imperial College is registered, it doesn’t matter whether the Gong students go to study or not. There are too many Gong students, thousands of them. How can there be so many people actually going to study there? So I have

That qualification requires at least four years of being a tribute student, and you can become an official."

"Feizhi County accidentally dug out an official document and found that I was actually a Gongsheng student. In addition, this time it happened that the Ministry of Personnel designated Yun Duanxian to recommend this official vacancy, and I happened to have completed this big case before. This

Talent comes naturally, it’s no coincidence!”

"Really, that's great. So that's it, then we don't have to save money."

"Of course you don't have to look for it! I'm an official now, why do I still save money?"

Su Jinsong said: "Great, hurry up, let's tell my old lady the good news and they will go. Everyone will be very happy. Now the ancestor worship is very lively."

She happily grabbed her husband's hand, jumped to the inner house, chattered about the incident, and handed the official document to her grandmother to read. Grandma Su's old eyes were dim and she could no longer see clearly, so she handed it to Su again.

Mother. Mother Su read it loudly and passed it to everyone to read. Everyone cheered.

Grandma Su was so excited that her eyes filled with tears, and she kept saying "Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay." Now Zhang Banxian's words began to come true. Our Prime Minister has really embarked on an official career, and has risen to the top, and will eventually become a first-class official, and the Su family's prestige will be magnified.

, now we have something to say about worshiping our ancestors.

At ten o'clock at noon, Grandma Su took the nine members of the Su family and respectfully placed Qiu Wuhen's letter of appointment on the altar table. She was so excited that her voice became louder and she led everyone to kneel down and kowtow.

, praying to the ancestors and said: "My ancestors, my Su family has never had an official. Now my uncle Qiu Wuhen has become an official. Although he is still the youngest official, tens of thousands of tall buildings have risen from the ground. I believe he will definitely

I can rise to great heights, and finally realize the prophecy made by Zhang Tianshi, and become a high-ranking official. I will magnify the prestige of my Su family. I ask the spirits of my ancestors and ancestors to bless me!"

As he said that, he led everyone to kowtow. Qiu Wuhen personally offered incense, and the family ended happily. After taking down the chicken, duck, and fish that were offered to the ancestors, Mother Xie and Mrs. Xie came over to help.

Zu’s chicken, duck, and fish were all moved to the upper hall to prepare for the New Year’s Eve dinner.

While setting the dinner table, Grandma Su said to Su Jinsong: "My husband is already an official, so there is no need to save money to donate. We can live a better life in the future. It would be boring if we don't have firecrackers during the New Year. Go buy some

Let’s set off some firecrackers to celebrate the occasion.”

Su Jinsong agreed repeatedly, got up quickly, took a handful of money and gave it to the second aunt who was in charge of purchasing. He took his daughter to the street to buy some firecrackers and set them off in the yard. Looking at the crackling firecrackers, the family felt like they were in another world.

The celebration seems to have been far away, but now it has come back again.

On New Year's Eve, the Su family felt that they had never been so happy and lively during the New Year before when they were wealthy, and they were so full of hope. On the second day of the new year, Su Jinsong prepared a gift, and Qiu Wuhen went to Fei Zhixian's home to pay New Year's greetings and express his gratitude.

Thank you. It’s not much money after all, I just prepared a small gift.

The cow water tank held the gift box and the invitation card to the inner house of the Yamen. He handed the invitation card in and was soon heard. After entering, the maid took him to the living room. Qiu Wuhen sat at the table and tasted it.

Tea, after waiting for a long time, Fei Zhixian came out from behind the screen. His face was as cold as frost and his long sleeves were trembling. He was obviously very angry. When he saw Qiu Wuhen, he suppressed his anger forcibly and cupped his hands, feeling full of anger.

He said apologetically: "Sorry, Mr. Qiu, I'm late."

Qiu Wuhen naturally saw the other party's actions, returned the favor and said: "Why is the master so angry? It's Chinese New Year, what's going on?"

"Hey, don't mention it. He's not that unlucky traitor. He really pissed me off."

Qiu Wuhen was a little puzzled and hurriedly said: "I don't know what happened? It made the master so angry."

"I asked him to write a memorial essay. I didn't expect him to be very good at it. I was just testing him. I would definitely have to write the final memorial essay myself. But on the night of New Year's Eve, he gave the memorial essay to

I read it. After I read it, I couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised. This memorial poem was so well written, beyond my expectation. His chapter layout was classical and gorgeous, and he quoted many allusions very neatly. It was really accurate and accurate.

It is novel. It can even be said to be a masterpiece that shocked the past and the present, and is an excellent article that can be remembered throughout the ages."

"I'm so excited that my hands are shaking! My son has a future, he really has a future. I was so excited that I didn't sleep all night, so I haven't dared to use the full text of his memorial, and I asked him to give it in person.

I recited prayers in front of the ancestor's memorial tablet and burned it. I kowtowed in front of the ancestor and said that the ancestors have blessed me. This child finally has a bright future. If he can write such a memorial, this year's academician will definitely be a high school scholar. Not only that, with his

With this kind of writing, let alone a scholar, you can be named on the Jinshi Scholarship List or get the top prize in high school. Our ancestors have finally shown their magical power, bless my Fei family to produce such an ancient genius!"

When Qiu Wuhen heard what Fei Zhixian said, he didn't understand what was going on, but he didn't answer. After seeing the cow water tank sitting opposite him, he still listened quietly to what he said angrily.

"Really, I was so happy that day. I was extremely excited for the whole two days. Until this morning, I suddenly remembered that there was an allusion in the sacrificial text. To be honest, I didn't understand it very well, so I told my son

I called him and asked him where this allusion came from. It was used very accurately. Could you tell me? But the traitor couldn't tell me. He even said the allusion was wrong. I was a little angry, so I

I asked him several times where the quotations came from, but he couldn’t even answer any of them.”

"I was even more angry, so I asked him to write the memorial article again, in front of me. As a result, it was confusing, full of mistakes, and good paragraphs were missed. Only then did I realize that this memorial article was definitely not a good one.

If he had written it, there would be no earth-shaking difference. I yelled at him and asked the family to serve him. Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed and told the truth. It turned out that he actually asked you to help write it, and he only copied it once.

That’s all, I haven’t changed a single word. I was overjoyed to have such a rebellious son.”

Qiu Wuhen saw that although Fei Zhixian was angry, he had no intention of blaming him. He felt relieved, but he was also a bit sarcastic and it was difficult to talk.

"I didn't expect him to write such a good article, but I didn't expect him to hire a ghostwriter to fake his article. Think about it, such a character will bring disaster to the country and the people and ruin the family tradition in the future. I still expected him to be a scholar.

I am ashamed of him for his character. Therefore, I gave him a severe scolding and punished him by kneeling in front of the ancestral tablet and not eating for a day. You have just arranged these things.

I just came, so I just lost my temper a little bit, sir, please forgive me."

Qiu Wuhen was really dumbfounded, thinking that if you understood the article I gave you, wouldn't you worry that your father would take the test for you? However, the article Yaohulu gave you is indeed a bit too refined. He is such a

A kid can't write it. But the medicine gourd is not a human being, it is just a machine. Whatever you ask it to do, it will give you the best. If you want a memorial essay now, of course it will choose the most suitable and appropriate one.

Chapter, it probably won't be stored, so the filling is leaked.

Qiu Wuhen had no choice but to stand up, bow slightly, and said with a smile: "It's all my fault. Originally, he asked me to teach him how to write a memorial essay. I just happened to go home in a hurry to prepare for the New Year, so I said, how about I write a sample essay for you?

I went back and thought about it, and imitated it and wrote an article myself, but I couldn't copy it, so he agreed and I wrote an article for him."

When Qiu Wuhen saw the other party waving for him to sit down, he sat down and continued: "But it's my fault. I was in a hurry. I didn't explain to him clearly the origin of the allusions used in it, and I didn't explain to him carefully what the meaning of this memorial text was.

What does it mean? Maybe if I take some time to explain it clearly to him, he will not copy the original text, but imitate it and write the previous article. In this way, at least it is the fruit of his own labor! I can only blame myself for the strange things.

, please forgive me, sir."

Qiu Wuhen actually blamed himself, and Fei Zhixian was even more embarrassed. He waved his hand and said: "No, no, sir, you have good intentions, how can you blame him? I can see it from this incident, and now I will do it again

I believe that you are really a genius. I used to think that the eight-part essay you wrote was somewhat unsatisfactory. After all, you have been practicing hard for many years to figure out how to make a good eight-part essay. Even if the article you write naturally is very sophisticated, it can still be good.

understand."

"But this sacrificial essay is not the same thing as the eight-legged essay. The fact that Mr. Sir can actually write such an exquisite memorial essay is enough to prove that his talent is truly full of Buddhist scriptures. It is definitely not just the eight-part essay that he can write.

He is such a talented and learned person, I admire him very much! It is my good fortune that I can ask you to be a master. Unfortunately, your husband will be an official soon. By the way, maybe your appointment will be announced after the year. Let’s wait.

wait."

Qiu Wuhen smiled slightly and said: "I received the letter of appointment from the Ministry of Civil Affairs on New Year's Eve two years ago. The Ministry of Civil Affairs spent 800 miles to rush to send me the official documents from the imperial court directly. After the new year, I will probably be able to go to the Yamen normally.

way, so I already got the news first."

Fei Zhixian couldn't help being surprised and said: "Oh, it turns out that the official document has been received. Congratulations, congratulations to Mr. Qiu!"

Qiu Wuhen quickly returned the gift and said, "This is all thanks to your support, so I came here to express my gratitude today!"

"No, no, you can't say that, you deserve it."

The underlying message was very clear, if you don't help me, how can I help you? This is called mutual help and mutual benefit, and both of them smiled tacitly.

"In this case, I guess you will have to take up the post after the new year. Because the old inspector is really in bad health and can no longer bear it. He doesn't want to die in a foreign country and wants to return to his hometown as soon as possible while he still has breath. There can be no delay! Add

Although the Inspection and Inspection Department is just a small yamen, its position is extremely important. It is the eyes, ears and fists that our court has placed around the chieftain. If it wants to be obedient, we will give it some sweetness. If it is disobedient, we will beat it with our fists.
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