Early the next morning, Su Jin rushed to Mr. Lu's residence and took Mr. Lu's official letter of recommendation and personal letter of recommendation. Su Jin looked at the official letter of recommendation with a seal and signed it, and secretly sighed at the wonder of power. With this thin piece of paper with a seal,
With a piece of paper, you can go to Yingtian Academy to study. Although the number of places is limited, if Mr. Tixue is a little bit greedy, this thin piece of paper may be exchanged for piles of money.
Lu Tixue took Su Jin and talked for a while, which was nothing more than telling Su Jin to work hard, respect his teachers, and not cause trouble to discredit himself and Mr. Bao.
Su Jin still has great respect for Lu Tixue. Although it was Master Bao's face recommendation, Master Lu could give one of the limited recommendation places to himself. He must say that he admires Su Jin very much. Perhaps it was those stolen poems that moved Lu Ti.
The heart to learn.
To be honest, someone who can write such good words is fully qualified to enter the academy. If Lu Tixue ignored it, it would make people doubt his motives.
When leaving, Su Jin respectfully kowtowed to Lu Tixue. Although he didn't know what the future would bring, the first step was to start with Mr. Lu's support. This head can be regarded as a starting mark or a milestone.
"Su Jin, you are so self-satisfied. Your foundation is actually not good, but I always feel that you will have a great future. To be honest, I said that I agreed to you that day. After I agreed to you that day, I hesitated for several days and finally was willing to let you go; Yingtian Academy is not a hut.
The Yingtian Academy in the state capital is not our little Luzhou City. The Yingtian Academy is not the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the world. The students are from different backgrounds, including officials, important ministers, royal relatives, etc. So I have to remind you to be careful.
It is the right principle to follow the books of suffering sages carefully."
A great gift from Su Jin was exchanged for Lu Tixue's sincere teachings from the bottom of his heart. Su Jin said in his heart: It turns out that you only told the truth at this time. Earlier, you and Mr. Bao blew Yingtian Academy up to a flower. I'm going to set off for you.
But he came to tell me that this flower actually doesn’t smell very fragrant and attracts flies. Does this mean I should give up?
"Students please remember..."
Su Jin handed her away and threw Lu Tixue's heart-wrenching words out of the sky.
Su Jin went to the Bao Mansion to say goodbye again, but Bao Xin, a member of the Bao family, said: "My master has already gone to Duanzhou. My master doesn't like ostentation, so he didn't inform everyone. I said that if Master Su comes to visit, I will send a message to the master."
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Su Jin hurriedly said: "Su Jin is all ears."
"The master said: The way to be an official is to live up to the emperor's grace and live up to the people; he will keep these words in mind when he succeeds."
Su Jin rolled his eyes. Mr. Lu just talked to him a lot of truth, and now Mr. Bao has put two more shackles on himself. What's wrong with people in this era? Life is so damn tiring.
Su Jin turned around and threw Bao Zhengzhi's words into the sky.
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At noon, Su Jin greeted a large group of acquaintances at Hefeng Tower and they were chatting away over the wine. Li Zhong pulled Su Jin aside and said, "The president of Yingtianfu's Shuangyan Poetry Club is Yu who knows me well. I have a letter here that's troublesome."
Mr. Su brought it to him."
Su Jin smiled and said: "Shuangyan Club? Is it as good as our Luohua Club?"
Li Chong smiled and said: "When Mr. Su didn't join our Luohua Club, his strength was even higher than that of Uncle Zhong. As soon as Mr. Su came here, he left them ten miles behind."
Su Jin happily said: "This Li Heizi has learned how to flatter someone, and he has made great progress without showing any signs of flattery."
"Do you think he will drag me into the club?" Su Jin said with a smile.
"Anyway, I'm going to Tianchang to take up my post in September. Luohua Club will be disbanded then. I'm talking to you just to tell you that the president is an extremely face-loving boss and is quite famous in Yingtian Mansion. I don't know the specific situation.
The need to reveal more is just to remind Mr. Su that this person can talk about poetry and poetry, but he cannot be the same as him."
Seeing that Li Zhong said it very solemnly, Su Jin kept this matter in mind and made up his mind that it would be fine if the president didn't come to him. She would never take the initiative to look for him. Li Chong's letter was sent to Xiao Zhuzhu to find some time.
Just give it to him.
After the banquet ended and everyone gradually dispersed, Su Jin was also drunk; he smelled of wine and called Xiao Zhu to help him downstairs. As soon as he walked down the stairs, he saw a boy standing in front of the stairs.
He bowed his waist to say hello and handed over a letter.
Su Jin squinted his eyes and said, "Whose letter is it?"
The boy pointed toward the inner house without saying who it was, but Su Jin immediately understood that it was Yan Biyun's letter.
Yan Biyun couldn't drink because his foot injury was not healed, so he left the table and returned to the inner house halfway. Before leaving, he cast a meaningful look at Su Jin. Su Jin always felt that something was wrong. Yan Biyun's eyes seemed to have something to say, but he seemed entangled and confused.
Lingering, but at this moment Su Jin was already drunk and couldn't help but put the matter behind him soon. At this time, the boy came to deliver the message, and Su Jin vaguely remembered it again.
Su Jin hurriedly walked back to the back house. The young man stopped him and said, "Dong Yan's family has asked Young Master Su to go back to the house and deliver gifts. Young Master will be leaving tomorrow. My Master cannot go to see Young Master off. Young Master An Anxin is writing to high school early in the morning. No other words can be said."
The young master will know it as soon as it is in the letter."
Su Jin felt a little bad when he heard this, but he didn't think much about it because he was not thinking clearly. Anyway, he had to make a trip before leaving tomorrow, so he didn't take it to heart.
With the help of Xiao Zhuzhu, the two of them came to the place where the mule cart was parked outside Hefeng Building. Suddenly, their eyes lit up and they saw a tall horse tied to the fence next to the mule, snoring happily and being tied next to it.
The mule that was pulling the cart at home almost made Su Jin laugh to death when compared with it. In the words of later generations, there was a huge difference between one being tall, rich and handsome, and the other being short, poor.
The mule rolled his eyes and looked at the big white horse next to him, spitting hot air unwillingly. His expression clearly contained strong resentment and jealousy for God's damn unfairness.
Su Jin pointed to the horse and asked the boy who followed him: "This...is this for me?"
The boy said: "It was the Yan Dong family who said that the young master is studying thousands of miles away. With this horse, whether it is pulling a cart or riding a horse, it will be much faster and more convenient for traveling back and forth."
Su Jin was smacking his tongue. Yan Biyun is so grand. It's impossible to get an ordinary horse without a hundred thousand strings. And the problem is that you may not be able to buy one if you have money. The shortage of horses in the imperial court is severe. Almost all horse markets
All the horses that can be sent to the battlefield have been purchased, and the only ones left are bad horses and old horses that pull plows and transport goods. Just by looking at a horse like this, you can tell that it is not an ordinary horse. If it is a famous brand, it will be worth 51,000 guan.
No wonder this gift is quite valuable.
Su Jin smiled and said: "It's a shame but it's disrespectful. Since your boss is so kind, I have to accept it without giving you face. Go back and send a message to your boss and say that I will come tomorrow morning to express my gratitude in person."
The boy went to Su Jin only to board the carriage, whipped his whip and headed back home.
Su Jin was so drunk that she slept until it was time to turn on the light. She woke up with a headache, cracked vagina, blocked legs, and even her nose couldn't breathe. She knew it was a heat cold.
When Xiao Sui'er learned that Su Jin had caught a cold, she quickly went to the kitchen and cooked a bowl of silver flower black bean and mint porridge while it was still hot. Su Jin drank it while Su Jin was sweating profusely. Then she soaked half of it in the steaming hot water of the bathtub.
After an hour, I dried my body and got dressed. Although I was still a little dizzy, my symptoms were much better.
After going to Mrs. Wang's room, An talked for a while, and Su Jin came to the study alone. The study was completely dark. As soon as Su Jin entered the door, Rou Niang came up and lit the candles and incense sticks. Then she picked up the cattail leaf fan and flicked around the study room.
Only the buzzing mosquitoes were driven out to close the Bi screen door.
Su Jin felt a little sad when he saw that she was busy and didn't listen and saw that the parting was imminent, so she patted her legs and said, "Stop working so hard, come here and sit down and chat with me when you're all sweaty."
Rou Niang looked at the position where Su Jin took the photo and thought to herself: Is sitting on your lap just for chatting? I may sweat more than chasing mosquitoes later.
Thinking about this, I suddenly blushed. My daughter shouldn't think about it. Now she is obsessed with it, and it is easy to think of that. Trying to taste Wushan's sex for the first time. The feeling of sex is really uncontrollable.
"You don't dare to act recklessly if you have a cold. It's just a few days until the next day." Rou Niang lowered her head and said.
Su Jin teased her and said, "What are you talking about? You are getting more and more sophisticated and I can't even understand you."
Rou Niang said angrily: "I used to think that the young master was a gentleman when I first met him, but now I realize that the young master is... a..."
"What is it?" Su Jin reached out and took her little hand. He only pulled Rou Niang's limp body and was pulled into his arms.
"He's a... disciple..." Rou Niang breathed slightly and bit Su Jin's earlobe and said softly.
Su Jin's heart became hot, her body became stiff, and her hands became unruly. Rou Niang hurriedly grabbed his hand and said: "My health is important, and among all diseases, women are the most taboo. Even if I just have my menstruation today, I can't make my husband happy."
Su Jin retracted the Lushan claws that reached under her skirt, held her face, kissed her on the lips and said, "Then I'll spare you today, but you have to take time out to visit me in the academy for a few days every month."
Otherwise, I would have to go in and out of Fireworks Willow Lane to look for flowers and willows."
Rou Niang pointed at his nose and said, "Are you stupid? Why don't you just look for the broken flowers and willows when your family is full of flowers?"
Su Jin chuckled and said, "Are you hinting at something?"
Rou Niang sighed, her face suddenly calmed down and she looked into Su Jin's eyes and said, "Do you know why the slave family wants Huan Niang to serve you?"
Su Jin smiled and said: "I wonder if there is anything else to hide?"
Rou Niang looked at Su Jin in bewilderment and tears suddenly burst out of her eyes. Su Jin hurriedly hugged her and kissed her tears away: "Young Niang, I sometimes like to make random jokes when I speak. Please don't be angry. In fact, I really didn't mean to do it."
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Rou Niang closed her eyes and shook her head, tears streaming down her face. She suddenly hugged Su Jin tightly and blew a hot breath into Su Jin's ears.
I am helpless and the only beloved person I can rely on is you. My sisters and I are willing to do anything for you. I just want... I just want my husband to be kind to my sisters. There is nothing else I can ask for."
Su Jin was deeply moved when he heard this. In ancient times, the status of women was humble. If this was the case, he could not change this situation. The only thing he could do was to cherish them and love them. Sister Rou Niang was born in such a pitiable way that she came together with him by pure coincidence. Perhaps this was fate.
Of course, Su Jin couldn't refuse Rou Niang's request.
Su Jin held up her pretty face and looked into her eyes and said: "Young lady, please be at ease. Although I, Su Jin, am incompetent, I will never be able to do things like chaos and abandonment. You sisters are so good to me. How can I do that?"
I’m willing to make you sad. I can’t promise anything else. I can only promise that as long as I, Su Jin, am alive, you will be under my protection and will never let wind, rain, ice or snow attack you. Remember, my promise will be valid for the rest of your life.”
Rou Niang fell into Su Jin's arms with tears rolling down her face and sobbed incessantly.
No one knew why she was crying, whether it was out of pity for her lost life, moved by Su Jin's true feelings, or sentimental for other reasons. Maybe even she herself didn't know.dd