Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

Song Xinglin looked at his guest who was holding him back, his eyes were bright, and when he saw her pointing hand, Song Xinglin frowned, shook his head decisively, and said in a stern voice, "No! Absolutely not!"

Yu Su choked, "Why not? Mr. Wang is so good, he is a good official, and we don't need those things, so we should take it as a thank you. Besides, those are all ill-gotten gains, and should be taken from the people. , woo woo woo..."

Seeing the little girl talking louder and louder, Song Xinglin became anxious, covered Yu Su's mouth, squinted his eyes and listened carefully, and after careful identification, he was sure that the sister next door was sleeping very deeply, so Song Xinglin lowered his voice and approached Yu Su's ear. Side: "You don't even have to think about it!"

Yu Su is so angry, he can't talk properly!
She bluntly slapped someone's evil paw away, wanting to get angry outright.

Seeing Song Xinglin glanced at the next door, she realized that she was too excited, and hurriedly stopped, coughing in a low voice.

But Yu Su still insisted, and couldn't help but whisper weakly: "Little brother, we keep those things as well. Instead of letting it grow moldy, it's better to let it play its role and give it to those who need it. At worst, we will give it to you." Be careful, write a note to ask Mr. Wang to remelt the gold, and use it after changing the appearance..."

The living can't be suffocated by urine, can they?

Yu Su is really kind. If he wants to spend money, he always thinks about earning it with his own hands, and never thinks about the gold.

Song Xinglin saw his guest's upright yet aggrieved appearance, he was directly laughed out of anger.

In fact, he was also moved in his heart, feeling that his little girl is kind-hearted, and she has fallen into such a situation. It is extremely rare for her family to be so pure and kind, but if she really wants to move the gold according to her words... Song Xinglin shook his head without thinking.

He said earnestly and earnestly: "Yuyu, those things can't be seen at all, at least they must not be moved in the past few years! And have you ever thought that even if we quietly send it to Mr. Wang, such a large amount, once it appears, How could it be possible not to be noticed? After all, those bad guys lost their gold, so naturally they can't let it go, they will definitely track it down to the end! With the level of ferocity of those people, once they notice, even if it is the slightest clue, even if they can't find it Conclusive evidence proves that these are the ones they lost, and they will definitely kill a thousand by mistake without mercy, and never let one go!"

After all, mining veins privately is still a gold mine, not to mention mere governors and princesses, even the relatives of the emperor, the emperor's mother and brother!That is to kill the existence of the nine clans.

"Don't talk about us then, even Mr. Wang is in danger!"

When it came to the important point, Song Xinglin couldn't help breaking Yu Su's shoulder, fearing that the little girl wouldn't listen to him, and looked at him.

"Yuyu, have you forgotten, the magistrate of Sanjiang County that you buried with your own hands? Forgot my father-in-law, Lord Taishan, forgot..."

"No! Little brother, stop talking!"

She will never forget the evening of farewell, and she will never forget the fate of grandpa, grandma, father and mother, brothers, and that unlucky county magistrate...

Seeing Yu Su's face pale instantly, Song Xinglin felt distressed, but he still wanted to say something.

He hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice, "So Yuyu, you have to be good and obedient! My good girl, my little brother knows that you are kind-hearted and wants to help everyone, but those things don't have the right time We can't move, no matter how much we want to help others, be good, if we want to help Mr. Wang, we can return it in other places."

Yu Su...

Well, although I read a lot in my previous life and thought I knew a lot, I was still immature in my thinking, which is quite natural.

This society, this era, is not the peaceful era she lived in... Hehe, it’s funny to say, even in that peaceful era, once there is no protection from the country’s father, my parents who have never met and myself , isn't it also reduced to fish and meat, and is at the mercy of others?

Thinking of this, Yu Su couldn't help shivering, feeling lost in his heart, his little hands tightly wrapped around Song Xinglin's waist, and buried his face in Song Xinglin's arms, as if a baby bird was seeking a safe embrace, hugging people tightly , the voice was muffled and low.

"I see, I listen to my little brother..."

Holding the huddled person in his arms, Song Xinglin's heart ached so much, but he could only hug her back tightly, and sighed a long time, the part in his heart that wanted to work hard and stand on a high place to protect her heart—— But it's even better...

Early the next morning, Song Sande sent Wulang to Yusu, and as soon as the city gate was opened, he went to the pier to find work as promised last night, and never returned to the village.

He was good, he didn't come back when he didn't come back, but he was so anxious that all the werewolves in the village were waiting for him to return.

Song Baochang and his wife, as well as Song Dayou and Song Erfa, were looking forward to it from morning to night, until the sun was setting and the moon was in the sky, but they couldn't wait for Song Sande to return home from the beginning to the end, and everyone was anxious. up.

Put your head down, the second child is treacherous, the third child is honest, and now the third child has not returned, I am afraid that he has also developed an affair?

Thinking of this, Song Dayu, who was afraid that the corvee would fall on him, became anxious, and dragged his own father to complain in a hurry.

"Father, at noon tomorrow, those who go to serve the corvee have to go to the town to gather and set off. The plague-stricken old third has not returned yet. In case a poor man can't see anyone tomorrow, we It's all over at home!"

Song Erfa next to him heard what his elder brother said, and he also didn't want to go to the corvee. He secretly curled his lips and despised the old man, and he jumped out to beat the side drums.

"Yeah, Dad, the third child doesn't know what he's doing in the city, and he hasn't returned home at this hour, Dad, give me an idea!"

Seeing that the two sons were so anxious, Song Baochang also had a bad premonition in his heart.

First he gave the third daughter-in-law who was huddled in the doorway of his room a hard look, then he looked up at the sky, the sky full of stars, and then at the impatient two sons, Baochang Song sighed and grabbed the The pipe knocked against the edge of the shoe that raised his foot, and he spoke to a room full of people who were all staring at him.

"Boss and brother, you two go to the firewood house and make more torches; old woman, take your daughters-in-law to make some more pancakes. You must be fast. After a while, the torches and pancakes will be ready, Boss!" Come with me to the Huang's house to get the signboard, and we will set off into the city tonight."

He wanted to see what was the reason for his honest third son, why he didn't come back when he was supposed to go home today.

In the meantime, Song Baochang gave all the orders, but he didn't bring himself when he went to the city. Song Er on the other side became anxious, and asked Song Baochang when he pointed out that he was busy.

"Father, what about me? Otherwise, I will go to the city with you and eldest brother to find the third child?"

Song Baochang shook his head and refused to criticize directly, "No, my second son, you are a fool, stay at home and support yourself. If the yamen's servant comes to arrest someone, try to say good things and delay."

Song Erfa said, "Father, isn't this bad?"

Just kidding, this is, as far as my father is peeing, he loves his eldest brother the most on weekdays. Now that the third child is not here, the eldest brother has followed him into the city. If they don't return home, then I will arrest myself What about the tank?
Song Erfa resolutely shook his head and quit, but Song Baochang was annoyed, and couldn't help pointing at Song Erfa's nose and yelling, "If I tell you to stay, you can stay, I can still harm you!"

Song Erfa didn't believe his father, so he immediately retorted, "That's not necessarily true, father, I'm not the idiot that the third child is! Just like the third child, he obeys your mother and you on weekdays, and he is honest and filial. You can push it out without blinking an eye, just like me, the most useless and disobedient son among you two elders, you must wish for me to die..."

Song Erfa muttered back very solemnly, because his voice was too low and he spoke too fast, Song Baochang didn't hear clearly.

But even if he didn't hear clearly, Song Baochang knew about his second son's urinating nature, this dog is a coward, and the dog must not be holding a good fart in his mouth.

He was very angry and wanted to teach this stupid son a good lesson, right?Right now, I don't have the time to waste time with him, Song Baochang had no choice but to hold up his cigarette stick and say harsh words, "You don't stop talking about what I say, do you? Corvée!"

When Song Erfa heard it, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked at his father and the unlucky brother eagerly. Of course, as cunning as he is, he still has to say what should be said.

The people in the room just heard this guy beg for nothing and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, it's still my father, you are wise, you are right not to let your son go to the corvee! My son still wants to serve you and my mother at home! Dad! You can rest assured that you will go to the city with your eldest brother to catch the third child, and your son will be at home, so you must be optimistic about the family!"

Song Sande slapped his chest. Seeing that the old man's expression softened, his words changed suddenly.

"But father, we have agreed, you have to quickly screw the third child back, don't let the son wait for a long time, if the time comes, if the son can't hold on, the son will not guarantee that when the time comes When the moment gets hot, will you split my mother's silver box..."

Fuck, this is a threat, this is definitely a naked threat!
Zhou Caihua, who was suddenly named because it was related to her precious money box, immediately raised her eyebrows, put her hips on her hips and cursed, "You son of a bitch, how dare you!"

Song Baochang also narrowed his eyes and stared at Song Erfa fiercely.

But what to do, for the sake of money, for the harmony of the family, Song Baochang wanted to deal with his second child even though he was dying of pain in his heart, but now he can only bear it.

He glared fiercely at Zhou Caihua, who was about to go crazy, and said angrily, "What nonsense, why don't you hurry up and make pancakes!", but he kept thinking in his heart that he must go to the city as soon as possible, and get rid of the third child who ran away as soon as possible. It is impossible for the stupid son to be caught.

With this in mind, in the second half of the night, Song Baochang took the signboard that he had taken from Huang Baojia’s house overnight, and carried a load of hot pancakes, with a hatchet on his waist. With torches made of wooden shells, sawdust, pine lamps, and bamboo poles, and carrying a polished three-pronged hoe, the father and son set off overnight, fully armed.

I walked tremblingly along the way, but fortunately I didn't encounter any danger. At most, I could hear wolves howling and leopards roaring in the old forest from a few hills beside the road. Before the city gate opened, they arrived outside the south city gate smoothly.

In the cold wind, Song Dayou, with his hands in his sleeves, wished to tuck his head into his neck, and his feet were still kicking, while looking anxiously at the city gate, he couldn't help but look at his own father complain.

"Damn it, why is it so cold! Huh, huh...Father, how long do you think it will take for this city gate to open?"

Song Baochang took a puff of cigarette, "I don't know that." He had never entered the city at this hour.

Song Dayou was speechless, thinking why his father was so useless.

Feel free to complain, because of the majesty of the old man on weekdays, and the fact that the weather is too cold and the waiting time is too difficult, Song Dayou couldn't help but change the subject.

"Father, when the city gate opens, where should we go? Father, do you think the third child is really at Erlang's place? If not, what should we do? And father, do you know the house that Erlang rents? where is it?"

Well this...

The successive questions made Song Baochang, who was about to spit out smoke rings, stunned...

In other words, why did I forget this one!
Damn it, I didn't think about it before, but now that it happened to me, he remembered that because he was afraid of that evil god Zhao Butou, he didn't dare to follow him to see where the second boy was renting. Now it's his turn to have something to do It's over, it's about to come to an end, so he's going to be blinded now.

I think, maybe, I should... I don't know where the second boy is staying. When the third child went to the city to deliver food, I didn't ask!

hateful!

This is good, are you dumbfounded?
How to do?What should we do now?
Song Baochang's heart was turning back and forth, and Song Dayou, who was sniffling his nose, looked at his father's expression, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, and he asked anxiously, "Father, are you the root cause?" Don't you know?"

Suspected and despised by his own son, as the head of the family, can Song Baochang bear it?

He tried his best to put on airs, lowered his head calmly, and after taking another puff of cigarette, he raised his head and reprimanded his eldest son who looked distrustful of him.

"What expression do you have! You treat me as your father and I am you? Don't worry, Sanlang is always honest, and he must be at Erlang's place. As for the house Erlang rented... I don't need to know your father, I just need to know where Erlang entered Just learn! Wait for the city gate to open, then we will go to the east of the city and wait at the gate of the school hall."

He still doesn't believe it, that kid Erlang can't go to school?

Song Dayou listened to his father's swearing words, and wanted to refute, but after seeing his father's sharp eyes, all the viscera and complaints in his heart were suppressed, leaving only a small murmur of dissatisfaction in his mouth .

After finally waiting for the sound of drums on the upper floor of the city gate, the city gate slowly opened, and the father and son who were in the first place checked and paid the money to enter the city, and they went straight to the east of the city.

Because it was too early, the school only started classes at the end of the day. At this hour, the school hadn't even opened yet.

And since the first day of getting up early and no business, and after Song Xiahe was added to help later, no matter how early Yu Su and the others were, they only opened their stalls at the end of the decade.

This led to Song Baochang and his son, who had no idea where their home was, but had entered the city as early as the end of the Yin Dynasty, braved the cold wind in the early morning, under the eaves outside the Li Family Academy at the entrance of Sanyuan Lane, holding their hands together, shrinking Rubbing his neck, he waited for almost an hour before Yu Su and his party came out of the stall.