It is very similar to Wang Ruqian's house in Banqiao Township, but slightly larger.
Zhang Yi's parents died unexpectedly, and so did Wang Ruqian.
Zhang Yi's sister is still alive and is getting married well, so Zhang Yi is very relieved.
Zhang Yi is handsome, which is different from Wang Ruqian. Zhang Yi is a handsome man, while Wang Ruqian is delicate and more beautiful than a woman.
It's early summer, so let's set up a few tables in the yard.
Both the students in the academy and the neighbors in Songshan Village can have a meal here to celebrate.
Congratulations to Zhang Yi for breaking out of his cocoon and being reborn after all his hardships.
Zhang E and Cai's sister-in-law were entertaining the girl in the house. Many people came, some they knew and some they didn't know well.
Chen Wen and several talented ladies came to join in the fun.
After all, Zhang E is also a scholar, and Zhang Yi is definitely a scholar.
Several talented ladies are worried about this year's autumn. This is no small matter.
Chen Wen was in a good mood. Fan Jing said it was a sure thing.
There are talented ladies who envy Chen Wen.
Chen Wen smiled and said: "My aunt just said that if you don't win next year, you will find a job."
There was a talented lady who was almost forty years old. She was of a different generation than everyone else but had a good temper: "Fan Ludao is still young, and it's not like your family can't afford it."
Chen Wen said: "You can do things while you are young. If you study for another ten years, how much can you do? As for becoming a prime minister and becoming a marquis, we don't have the confidence."
He didn't mean to say that the other party was older, but meant to mock Tan Xianglin.
A scholarly lady echoed: "It's difficult to lift people up and do errands, otherwise it would be better to do it early. That Gui family is really interesting. She doesn't allow anyone to be better-looking than her son."
Some old women asked: "Have you heard? Tan Xianglin let the little lady have it, it's irresponsible."
It sounds dirty to say this, but it needs to be said.
Chen Wen said: "Does he look like a responsible person?"
The old women sighed: "I have never seen such a shameless person. Scholars, you are reading nonsense!"
Village women are not so particular when it comes to scolding.
Someone scolded me: "Tan Xianglin can ignore me even when I am in the Yamen. He is really a filial son."
Zhang E studied the words of the miracle doctor: "Can the Tan family give birth to someone like Tan Xianglin? It is a great blessing for her to be reincarnated in Gui's belly. As for the Tan family, it doesn't matter what they want. What does the Gui family have? It's good that Tan Xianglin doesn't dislike her."
A woman thought: "This is very similar to what Gui and Xiao Gui said."
Old ladies say: "What kind of mother can teach what kind of son."
Chen Wen nodded: "You have to teach your children well, otherwise you will be punished one day."
Sister-in-law of the Cai family said: "Teaching by words and deeds is not enough, actions are more important. Children will learn very well."
The men outside seemed to be making a quarrel.
A group of young ladies came out and were fascinated by the handsome young man and Wang Jingbo, who was more beautiful than themselves.
I got angry when I saw someone criticizing Wang Jingbo!
The other person is a Confucian scholar in his mid-twenties, relatively tall, although not as good as Tan Xianglin, with a big face and sparse facial features. It cannot be said that he is ugly. He looks good like this. If he insists on competing with Wang Jingbo, he will be just a passerby.
Passers-by stood there, wearing t-shirts, insisting on competing with Wang Jingbo. Because Wang Jingbo wore a white robe, Baiding.
"The gaiter shirt is made of white fine cloth, with a round collar and big sleeves, a horizontal gaiter underneath, and pleats around the waist. It is worn by Jinshi, students of the country, and students of prefectures and counties."
The robe is also white, but its style is different from the ordinary white robe.
Wang Jingbo is now sold into slavery, so his status is naturally different.
The passerby didn't seem to be criticizing Wang Jingbo, but he was more excited: "If it's so good, why did you sell yourself into slavery?"
It's very serious, everyone who doesn't know it knows it, and those who don't take it seriously are ashamed to be associated with it.
The sparse facial features of the passerby came to life: "A woman like this has annihilation hidden in her heart!"
Zhang Yi picked up a glass of water and poured it cleanly on his head.
Passers-by were confused, what does Zhang Yi mean?
Zhang Yi, as the owner, is awesome: "Did you come here? Which family's dog do you belong to? Or is it your native dog?"
Fan Jing said: "According to your wishes, if someone helps you, they have to give you a thousand taels of silver and a group of slaves. If it's a little less than that, then that won't do?"
Zhang Yi asked: "Are you Tan Jiwen's second? Such a big face!"
The passers-by came to their senses and saw that although there was water on their faces, they were large and scattered. What’s more, it was summer and there was no other effect except being cool.
The passerby didn't take it seriously and asked Wang Jingbo: "Then why did you sell yourself into slavery?"
Wang Ruqian himself responded: "If you are jealous, you can just say it. To be honest, a classmate of mine passed the national examination three years ago and wants to sell himself. My master really doesn't like everyone."
Some people booed: "Your master is too high-minded to see someone like you."
Wang Ruqian said: "I have a young boy who is also very clever, but I don't need him to make money or take the imperial examination."
Someone else booed: "Why haven't you seen anyone?"
Wang Ruqian said: "He has a family, and his master asked him to get together with his family. His family looked at the house, and it was a big house, just like their own home."
Shi Xian said: "If the master is not here, I can live in my own home."
Wang Ruqian said: "That house is a little far away from my home. My home is better. The master rarely goes there. The young man rarely sees his family."
People who understand will understand.
The passerby was stubborn: "You are a scholar, but you are so willing!"
Wang Ruqian said: "It is better to repay your kindness than to be ungrateful even to your parents!"
Zhang Yi echoed: "That's not the case with Tan Xianglin. Talking about him makes you dirty!"
Shi Xian never thought: "His mother raised him so big, and he just left her in the Yamen."
The passerby spoke uprightly: "Why didn't the Yamen let him go?"
Cai Wenting said: "So many people praise Tan Jiwen. This shameless person is exactly the same as Tan Jiwen."
The passerby was thick-skinned and had a good reason: "Tan Jiwen is preparing for autumn."
Cai Wenting is a half-student, but he has a good mind: "Filial piety is the foundation of virtue, and virtue is the first priority of talent. What else is there for me to take the exam for a shameless villain?"
Passers-by relied on Tan Xianglin and said confidently: "Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters."
Zhang Yi sneered: "Treat morality as a trivial matter, and treat shameless things as high-sounding. If others are not stupid, they will see you become a big deal?"
Zhang Yi was ready to drive them away.
This is shameless, he will not leave on his own.
The water on the passerby's face had dried up, so it didn't affect him much, so he continued to talk to Wang Jingbo: "You said you were doing odd jobs in the government office. What if you meet your classmates in the future?"
Wang Ruqian calmly said: "My classmate wanted to find a job in the Yamen, but failed. Zhou Zun saw that my handwriting was good, so he asked me to do miscellaneous work in the Yamen."
Many people were happy.
Someone urged him: "Hurry up and tell me."
Wang Ruqian simply said: "Don't you have documents in the county government? If you submit them to the state minister, you will give me this opportunity." He also said, "The people in the county government are very good. There is a man who wants to recognize me because he has a son."
I wanted to be a foster father. I gave up because I was too young."
Everyone looked at his young and beautiful face.
Fan Jing smiled and said: "I guess if Uncle Jing mentions it to others in the future, he will say: The people in Songshan Academy are very nice."