Wearing the cannon fodder little koi in the imperial examination essay

Chapter 292

"Look, look, it's Mr. Xiucai, Mr. Xiucai is back!"

Among the group of villagers who were waiting at the entrance of the village to meet Song Xinglin, there was the sharp-eyed one who shouted excitedly when he saw Song Xinglin sitting on the shaft of the car from afar.

With a shout, all the people under the maple tree looked at the car. In an instant, the sound of gongs and drums, the dance of dragons and lions, and the entrance of the village were full of joy.

Song Baochang and others flocked to the carriage at the entrance of the village in a hurry, but it was overwhelmed by the flow of people in an instant. All they could hear were the big guys surrounding the newly-promoted scholar husband and wife, who were happily flattering the horse as they went to the old Song's house.

This one said, "Good boy, good boy! I knew you, Er Linzi, were not something in the pool, hahahaha, look, look, you have become a tiger-fighting hero, and you have been admitted as a scholar, Er Linzi , oh no no no, it’s Master Xiucai, we’re here to congratulate you!”

That one said, "I've always felt that Er Linzi is not an ordinary person, tsk tsk tsk, just look at it and it will come true."

Some people came up to applaud happily: "Erlinzi really has you, you are so amazing! I said that you will definitely become famous, hahahaha, you are now a scholar, so don't forget what good things will happen in the future." Those of us in the village, let us get rich too."

As soon as these words came out, someone called "chacha" immediately dissatisfied, Wu Bisheng pushed away the person who rushed over to flatter his brother, and blasphemed unceremoniously.

"Bah, you're an afterthought. Back when Song Xingzu from the Great Song family next door was a scholar, you just surrounded him, boasting about Song Xingzu's existence in the sky and nothing in the earth, and dismissing my brother as worthless, and beeping." Biwai said that my brother is powerful, lonely, and worthless... What? Now that my brother is also a scholar, you think of my brother again? Repost the praise of Song Xingzu and praise my brother, what do you mean?"

When the other party heard Wu Bisheng's accusation, he immediately denied it, and Lao Gao jumped up and down, "Bah, how could I!"

Wu Bisheng laughed angrily, put his hands on his hips, and pointed at the left and right guardians beside him.

"Hey, why don't you admit it, you idiot? How could you? I was not alone in Da Song's house next door. The brothers around me obviously heard it clearly." Looking at the left and right protectors beside him, he asked, "Zongcai, Cenzi, are you right?"

Lin Zongcai and Wang Cen naturally heard it, and the four of them vented their anger through each nostril. Could it be that what the brothers said was the truth, even if it wasn't, they stood firmly as brothers.

The two brothers nodded together, and Wu Bisheng went to pull Song Xinglin.

"Linzi, today is your day of great joy. Let's ignore these scumbags and walk around, go home, go home, your house is very lively today, let me tell you, for today's great event, your The stingy grandma has spent money to buy these, Er Linzi, brothers, congratulations, you've made it through!"

Shouting, Wu Bisheng dragged Song Xinglin to the lively old Song's house, which was close at hand.

But they didn't know that the Da Song's family was separated by a wall. Their noisy quarrel just now made a certain person behind the door sullen.

Mrs. Huang is also Song Xingzu's own mother. She was holding back her anger and patiently making new clothes for her son in the room. However, the next door was always busy, and even the road outside was always bustling. Huang's mood was always Restlessly cursing in the room, the work in hand is not done much.

Later, with the return of Song Xinglin, as their young couple was surrounded by the villagers and came home, the excitement also followed. There were so many people, the sound of gongs and drums, and even the dragon and lion dance team followed closely. At the entrance of the village, people were beating and beating all the way to Lao Song's house.

My own house, separated by a wall, naturally heard this increasingly disturbing and hateful movement.

Thinking of her own son, and thinking of the hateful face of the family next door since she knew that the second ruffian was also selected as a scholar, Huang couldn't stay in the house any longer.

She was afraid, for fear that her high-minded son would be affected.

Worried, she couldn't continue with the work she was doing, so Huang put the needle and thread in the dustpan, and hurried out of the house. She wanted to go to her son's study to visit her son and comfort her darling.

As a result, as soon as he stepped out of the room, he only stepped out of the hall door with half a foot. Huang's eldest son was standing behind the closed door with a gloomy expression on his face.

Huang secretly thought it was bad.

Looking at his son's appearance, I'm afraid he should hear what he should and shouldn't hear, and he must have heard all the gossip.

Huang's complexion changed, she was worried, and hurriedly rushed forward, feeling uneasy, with a concerned expression mixed with caution.

"Son, son, don't you study at home, what's the matter?"

After the last time the court stopped Qiuwei, Song Xingzu originally continued his studies at the county school, but later his life was not good, and after He Yuli's incident happened, Song Xingzu was often ridiculed by his classmates.

He who is so proud and arrogant, how can he stand these gossips, he can't even stand the words outside the door just now, so naturally, Song Xingzu used the excuse of wanting to read the book with peace of mind, and replied that he didn't really like it very much. In the village, they only go to the county seat once a month to receive their rice allowance.

He has been nesting at home for three years, and he has to go to the exam in advance when the imperial court reopens the Qiu Wei in August next year.

Everything was fine at first, but it's a pity that all my peaceful life was broken by my cousin next door, who was like my natural nemesis.

Hearing his mother's concerned question, Song Xingzu pulled himself out of his restless mood.

Looking up at his mother, the corners of his mouth were drawn bitterly, "Mother, I'm fine, don't worry."

"My son! It's hard for you!", how could it be all right!She is so big!That smile is uglier than crying, but I feel so sorry for her mother!
While Huang was cursing the wolf cub next door and the family next door in her heart, she quickly walked up to Song Xingzu, hugged her son, cried and patted her in her arms, comforting her son and expressing her grievances look like.

Didn't he know that the person in her arms wrinkled his nose in disgust.

Mrs. Huang doesn't like cleanliness very much. In autumn, the autumn tiger is still showing off. This woman doesn't take a bath or wash her hair once for several days. How can Song Xingzu not dislike the strange smell all over her body?
But for the sake of being his own mother, Song Xingzu tried hard to suppress it, but kept swearing in his heart that he must stand out, be admitted to the Juren, be a Jinshi, and stay away from the poor mountain village of Manshan Village, stay away from everything here. people...

The nose couldn't bear it any longer, Song Xingzu struggled out of his mother's arms, held his breath in disgust, "My mother and son are fine, don't worry about it, my mother."

"Okay, okay, my son has a big heart, he can row a boat in his stomach, and he will be a prime minister in the future, so just don't care about these poor people, just don't care..."

Song Xingzu backed away slightly, avoiding someone's big rough hand again, and changed the subject, "By the way, my son is hungry, I wonder if there is still food at home?"

Hearing that her son was hungry, Mrs. Huang forgot to complain and comfort her, and didn't care about the fact that they had eaten a meal not long ago, so she hurried to appease her son.

"Oh oh oh, my son is hungry, it's okay, it's okay, mother, let's go under the stove and have a look, mother will cook something delicious for my son, don't worry, mother will be ready soon."

Song Xingzu cupped his hands towards his mother, "I am sorry for your hard work, my son thank you."

"Hey, why are you and my mother still being so polite? No thanks, no thanks, my son will wait, Auntie will go right away."

"Okay, Ma'am, be careful, son is not in a hurry, son will go to the study and wait for Ma'am."

"Okay, my son will wait in the study."

After getting his son's good face, Mrs. Huang went to the kitchen in a hurry. Song Xingzu heaved a sigh of relief, took two deep breaths, turned around and went to the study.

Just stepped into the study with one foot, the backyard and the old Song's house next door share the same wall, and the mother's cursing came.

Song Xingzu's steps suddenly stopped, frowning, and gloomy eyes swept towards the direction of the sound.

Thinking of someone who was washing pots and pans along the side of the well in the kitchen, Song Xingzu was silent, listening to the curse that was worse than the sound, caught in the lively celebration next door, Song Xingzu panicked in his heart, Finally, he couldn't help but lift his foot and walked to the backyard.

It's not that I like that one, that it causes trouble for me, and that the child bride-in-law who ruined my reputation is going to defend her, but because the next door is so lively today, and the kid next door is so flattered and flattered, if I let my mother blame her Beating and scolding the child bride-in-law, making a big noise, it's just a joke for outsiders to see, but this is what I don't want to see.

After walking to the backyard, before reaching the door of the kitchen, Song Xingzu saw He Yuli, who was standing on the edge of the well with one hand on his hips and pointing at the edge of the well, scolding his selfless relative mother.

Song Xingzu had a headache and couldn't help pinching his forehead, "Mother!"

Huang, who was scolding vigorously, heard her son's voice, and suddenly turned her head. Seeing that it was her son, Huang looked embarrassed, but hurried up to pay attention.

"My son, why are you here? Didn't you say you could go to the study and wait? But my son is too hungry and can't wait? Look at me, look at me! Don't worry about my son, Auntie, let this bastard, hurry up Let me make your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Another disgusting sweet-scented osmanthus cake, obviously he doesn't like it!

Song Xingzu frowned in disgust.

But...forget it!Now is not the time to worry about this matter, Song Xingzu looked at the vicious look in front of him, pointing at his mother-in-law who was timid and scolded by the child bride-in-law, he spoke tiredly.

After all, the mother next to him scolded him so badly, and look at what his mother said?

Mrs. Huang twisted He Yuli's ear viciously, but she couldn't understand her hatred. While blurting out all kinds of dirty and smelly things, her subordinates twisted He Yuli's ear mercilessly and turned it around several times.

"Damn stuff with no eyesight at all! Didn't hear my son, did your man say he was hungry? Ah? You are dead, you don't know how to move! Ah?

You cheap, seductive bastard, you're full for nothing!You know how to play tricks on me!
At the beginning, I was still shameless, begging for nothing, and wanted to go to the county with my son, and I was still uneasy about living, and I was going to do business with the shameless.

Ah!If you are like the little lucky star next door, if you have the ability to earn money to support your man to go to school, I will give you a high regard, but what will happen?
It doesn’t matter if you’re ashamed yourself, but you also made my son lose face with you, and it’s all right for you to be driven home in desperation to drag others down. Pity my big boy!Affected by your curse, cheap leather, and rags, my son was pointed at by others, and even the county school was insecure, you born bastard..." Barabara...

"Mom! Why are you scolding her? I'm hungry!" Song Xingzu, who couldn't bear it anymore, couldn't help but increase his tone.

Hearing this, Mrs. Huang hurriedly begged for mercy, "Okay, mother, don't scold me, don't scold me anymore, but my son, you can't be so used to this scumbag, the housekeeper is going to beat you, if you don't beat him, you won't be safe." !"

"mother!"

Seeing his son's serious expression and showing signs of anger, Mrs. Huang, who still knew her son, quickly stopped.

"Okay, mother, stop beating, stop beating, my son, you are kind-hearted, and you will always protect this bitch."

"Mother..." Song Xingzu was tired. Facing such an ignorant mother, could he say that he was protecting He Yuli because he didn't want to bear the reputation of Chen Shimei for the time being?
No, he can't!It's a pity that his mother just doesn't understand.

Huang didn't understand, she was very cooperative when her son yelled a warning.

"Don't yell, don't yell, mother knows, mother knows! If mother doesn't scold her, it won't work! You brat, you married a wife and forgot your mother, and I don't know what ecstasy drug this bastard gave you... ..."

"Aniang, I didn't marry a wife and forgot my mother. It's because you were too noisy, which affected my son's study." After the explanation was too deep, his mother didn't understand, so simply, Song Xingzu used the usual and easy-to-use excuse to block the parents. Mother's open mouth.

Mrs. Huang was still mumbling, but seeing her son's angry and anxious explanation, Mrs. Huang wisely shut up.

"Okay, okay, mom won't talk, I can't talk to you, mom won't bother you anymore, my son will study hard and study hard, mother will take the cheap leather to make delicious food for my son, and my son will eat it." I'm full and working hard. My son must pass the exam for Master Juren in this township examination. Let the group of blind guys next door take a good look and see which one is better! Bah, a bunch of white-eyed wolves, I forgot At first..."

"Mom!" Well, his own mother is so unpleasant, doesn't he know that he just hates people talking about it?

Seeing that Gentleman Qingjuan's son was really going to lose his temper, Huang shrank his neck and hurriedly begged for forgiveness to coax him.

"Okay, okay, mother, don't say it, really don't say it, my son, you have to work hard, and mother will make you your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

After finishing speaking, Huang-shi kicked the scumbag beside him who was covering his ears and stood tremblingly beside him, kicking him back and forth, but Huang-shi didn't care, instead he urged him in a bad tone.

"Let's go, you bastard, didn't you hear what my son, your man said? Hurry up and get me to work in the kitchen!"

He Yuli sniffed hard, suppressed the grievance in her heart, and looked at the husband who had caused him a lot of trouble, but to this day, he did not dislike her husband at all.

Shy and timid, He Yuli cast a lingering and guilty look at Song Xingzu full of apology, and hearing the urging from the kitchen, He Yuli quickly withdrew her gaze and followed.

It's just that when she stepped into the door of the kitchen, she looked darkly at the noisy next door separated by a wall. He Yuli's hand was tightly clenched, and there was a lot of jealousy and hatred in her eyes. I didn't realize it at all.

One day, when my husband-in-law wins the Juren and Scholars awards, and when I become the imperial wife, one day, I must let someone next door know how good I am.

Seeing the person he hates go into the kitchen to get busy, smelling the familiar smell that he hates gradually wafting out, listening to the disturbing noises from the next door that made him hate, Song Xingzu's eyes were frantically cold, His fists were clenched tightly.

One day, when I was selected as a Juren, when I was selected as a Jinshi, when I stepped into the imperial court, when I was a general, and when I was a minister, I must let someone under my arm know how powerful I am.

How can I say otherwise, it's not that the family does not enter the family, the two people can become husband and wife, it is often predestined by the heavens...

(End of this chapter)