Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

Chapter 112 Your Erlang is a Character

"No, I didn't cause trouble..." Wang Shuisheng shook his head eagerly and waved his hands, "No, Uncle Song, the second ruffian is very powerful, and he will be able to grow up, Uncle, your family has produced a big man! We Manshan Village has produced a great hero The second ruffian of your family brought his guests up the mountain the day before yesterday, and he killed the big tiger wanted by the county lord, hahaha, he was killed! Now the county lord personally rewarded him Money, but also let your two ruffians, no no no..."

Thinking that that kid is capable of fighting tigers, and he can also win the favor of the county lord, it would be inappropriate to call him a second ruffian!

Thinking of this suddenly, Wang Shuisheng changed his words hastily.

"It's not Erpi, it's Erlang, it's Erlang! Uncle Song, your Erlang is a character!
That kid is very powerful now, but he is capable, he can give us Manshan Village, and give you the face of old Song's parents!
I’ve always told you that today I went to the market in Baisha Town, and happened to see your family’s Erlang’s demeanor. Erlang is riding on a tall horse and parading through the streets today.
Oh oh oh, that's right, Uncle Song, Zi Erlang and his party are heading home now, and they will be in the village in less than a quarter of an hour!I heard that the county magistrate sent a messenger to escort Erlang back home. I saw that Erlang was surrounded by people in the town and couldn't move for a while, so I quickly took a shortcut to report to the village. Uncle Song, do you want to prepare quickly? , so we can welcome Erlang and the others later?"

The population of Baisha Town is large, and there is only such a market nearby. The oil and salt that the common people need to eat, as well as some daily necessities to buy, can only carry the products at home and sell them here or sell them with goods. Barter.

For the convenience of everyone, there are frequent trips to the town, every one, three, five, seven and nine times a month, and today is just another trip day, and I happened to go to the town to hand over carpentry goods, so I just saw this huge excitement.

To be honest, he was surprised when he heard the beating of gongs and drums to push away the dense crowd, and saw Song Erpi, ah no, it was Song Erlang, who was surrounded and protected by government servants in the middle of the street and was still riding on a tall horse. broken.

In my own eyes, I have always believed that this Song Er ruffian who spoiled my nephew Wang Cen is not a good person, but who knows that this unlucky boy has such great abilities?
Look at that man, that horse, that cart...

Wang Shuisheng looked at the parade team surrounded by crowds, and subconsciously took a shortcut and ran the mountain road to rush home, only thinking about reporting to the village to make a good fortune.

One must know that Erlang is from Manshan Village after all, and he became a tiger-fighting hero, and that is also the tiger-fighting hero of their Manshan Village, so they can follow suit, right?

In the future, it will be said that they have such capable children in Manshan Village, and the reputation of their village is also good. In the future, it will be helpful for the boys in the village to ask for advice and the girls to get married. Baojia made all the preparations to welcome the Tiger Fighting Hero and the gang of yamen servants. Even if he didn't get money, the Song family and Huang Baojia should remember their friendship, right?
And the most important thing is that the yamen servants in the county are still in charge of going to the countryside to collect Tianqiu tax, small tax, corvee service, military service and so on. They will come to collect the autumn tax and pay grain on the next day, and they will be more warm and thoughtful this time, entertaining the officials...

Hmm! When it was time to collect taxes, they were merciless and kicked the tax bucket twice. On the one hand, they didn't make things difficult for them all over the village, and they got through the matter smoothly, which was very important to their whole village It's a very lucky thing.

Otherwise, why is he rushing back desperately?It's not the tiger he hit.

Wang Shuisheng was lost in thought, but the surrounding villagers exploded instantly because of the news he brought.

"Hey Tiger Fighting Hero?"

"Song Erpi is the tiger-fighting hero? Impossible? Just that bad-tempered little ruffian, did you make a mistake?"

"Still parading around the streets with horses? Is he the number one scholar? Isn't only the number one scholar able to parade around the streets with horses?"

There were doubts, taunts, envy, and jealousy, but Song Baochang couldn't listen to a word of all these.

Fearing that he would have auditory hallucinations, he tightly grabbed Wang Shuisheng's hand with his backhand.

"Shuisheng, what did you just say? Could it be that the uncle is old and his ears are not good enough to hear it wrong? How did the uncle hear you say that Uncle Erlang is a tiger-fighting hero? He also rides horses and parades through the streets?" Is it that unbelievable?
Wang Shuisheng was also anxious, and slapped his thigh and said, "Oh, Uncle Song, you can't be wrong, you can't be wrong! It's all true, your Erlang is a tiger-fighting hero, and he is a tiger-fighting hero praised by the county's elders!
You’re old, so don’t ask, my nephew can’t run faster with two legs than someone with four legs and a wheel. I just saw Erlang and the others being stuck in the town and being watched by everyone, so I hurried. The family came to report the letter. Looking at the time at this moment, I am afraid that Erlang and the others will arrive soon.

Uncle Song, don't delay any longer, hurry up and notify Huang Baojia, and let Huang Baojia notify the people in our village, so that everyone can welcome those officials and distinguished guests, and welcome the little hero Erlang! "

Just talking, suddenly an idler in the crowd pointed in the direction of the village entrance and yelled strangely, "Oh, listen up, everyone, I heard the sound of drums and gongs, did you hear any movement?"

The crowd fell silent for a moment, and everyone couldn't help listening.

Sure enough, there were really gongs and drums.

So, under the big maple tree at the entrance of the village, Manshan Village was the oldest. This year, the seventy-two seniors stomped heavily on crutches and hurriedly spoke. "Cough cough cough, Chief Bao, hearing the sound, it sounds like it's coming to our village. It seems that Shui Sheng's words are true. I thought, your Erlang is usually good at fighting, and I figured out this tiger-fighting thing." , maybe it’s true! Chief Bao, don’t ask me, just listen to me.”

Everyone looked at the old man in unison, and listened to the old man's arrangement.

"You, Sande, hurry up to the village and tell your Uncle Zhongmu about this matter, let him beat the gong to notify the whole village, and let everyone come to the entrance of the village to meet the official messenger, uh...come to welcome our Tiger Fighter hero."

"It's the grandfather, I'll go right away."

Song Sande, who had followed Song Baochang and his wife from the drying yard just now, was standing behind Song Baochang, when he heard the old man's arrangement, he hurriedly nodded in agreement, turned around and left.

Seeing this, the elder nodded in satisfaction, and then glanced around at the people around him.

Don't look at him as old, but his legs are not weak, his teeth are still intact, and his eyes are sharp.

Scanning around, he saw Song Erfa who was fighting with his guest, his clothes were disheveled, his temples were disheveled, and his face was blushing. , I really hate iron but not steel.

"Er Fa, look at your appearance. It stands to reason that your Erlang has such a good deed. It is fitting that you, a relative father, go to greet him, so as to show your love and concern as a relative. You are better..."

It looked like he had the nerve to go, but he himself was too embarrassed to send it!
The old man sighed, Song Baochang understood something, he hurriedly supported the old man's tentative opening, "Uncle, why don't my nephew go?"

The elder gave Song Baochang an angry look.

"You are a grandfather, where are you going? You go to meet Erlang, and you are not afraid of ruining our Erlang's fortune. Erlang is a good boy who is praised by even the county lord. You go to meet Erlang, and then you will welcome Erlang , or should we Erlang pay for you? In short, you are not allowed to go!"

Song Baochang didn't understand, "But didn't you just let Er Fa go?"

The old man... is so angry, the stick in his hand is itchy, and he wants to hit someone.

"You idiot! How did that damn boy Erfa treat Erlang before? He treated Erlang so badly after begging his stepmother. Now that Erlang is promising, he went to show his loving father and love, so as to get closer to him. You are the head of the family, and you have to discuss with that boy Zhongmu about receiving the servants later, where are you going?"

That's right, the old man has a clear heart, and even knows that the former Song Xinglin was abused by his own father!
He is actually hard-hearted, and he has seen it all these years, and he doesn't say a word or say anything, let alone maintain and help.

This old man has a small power in his hand and a lot of money in his family, but he can watch the young Song Xinglin go on his own, struggling to survive alone, his heart is hard.

This old guy used to be because he was not from the Song family, so it was not easy for an outsider to interfere in their housework?Or do you distinguish the pros and cons clearly in your bones and don't want to intervene?Or in the eyes of these old guys, there are no parents who are not right?
In short, for the Song Xinglin who used to be, what was his situation and what kind of life he was living, many people in the village knew the same thing as the old man, but those who really cared, were considerate, could not see through the eyes, and could help with a little sympathy. Those who speak out are very few, and more are indifference, contempt, disdain, and fear of avoiding...

It would be fine if I kept ignoring him like this all the time, but today...

　I'm dizzy, if I didn't take a quick look at it subconsciously, I didn't realize that I missed a chapter, just kidding, I obviously pre-posted it last night, I was stunned.

　　I found a problem, that is, when I edited the text, it was clear that there was nothing wrong with the inspection, but after sending it out, there are always typos, and it still lacks words and content. What's going on?
　　It is a common phenomenon, and it is not said once or twice, just in a daze.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)