Daming: Wanted to be a small landlord, but was forced to ascend the throne

Chapter 77

It is a poem about Qiuju combined with autumn.

Qin Shao was secretly delighted. He had rewritten this poem several times and asked the old man Zhu to revise it for himself.

Anyway, the purpose is beauty and elegance.

This time the government test is more proficient and smooth than the previous county test.

It's just that the amount of questions is a bit large, and they are all written with a brush, which really consumes energy.

After the last game, Qin Shao also felt a little tired. This kind of tiredness is actually mental tiredness.

He saw that many candidates came out, they seemed to be a little bit weak, and they were helped to walk.

When he came out, Wang Yin and the others rushed to the mule cart, wanting him to go back in the cart.

Qin Shao thought it was a little funny, he had endured all the way to escape from famine, and this was basically a little bit for him!

But I was really hungry and thirsty, and my body was very dirty, so I wanted to go back and take a shower.

When I got home, I took a shower, had a meal, and finally regained my energy.

After the exam, they didn't go back immediately, but asked the landlord to renew the rent for two days.

Han Jinrong suggested staying in the house for another two days before going back. Seeing Qin Shao coming out of the examination room with a scruffy beard, she felt a little distressed.

Wang Yin and the third son also directly agreed!

When Qin Shao found out, the three had already paid the money.

Qin Shao originally thought that he still had some things to do when he went back, but he didn't think about it in a hurry. It wouldn't hurt to stay in De'an Mansion for another two days.

When I woke up the next morning, it was almost noon.

"Grandpa, you're awake. I've warmed up the soup cakes in the pot several times. I'm just waiting for you to wake up. When you wake up, wash up and eat some soup cakes!"

Han Jinrong heard him get up and shouted outside the door.

The broth of the soup cakes is made from fish bones, which is very delicious. In addition to pancakes, there are snow-white and softened fish fillets in the soup, accompanied by tender shallots, which whet Qin Shao's appetite.

He drank two large bowls in one go before stopping.

"What about the two of them?"

Qin Shao asked, seeing Wang Yin and the third son.

"The mules and horses are fed over the manger. The landlord said that there will be a market in the two days during the day. They want to go to the market when you wake up."

Han Jinrong smiled.

After all, De'an Mansion is a mansion. Nowadays, during the student exam period, there are many people, and there is a market every day.

There are actually quite a few people like Qin Shao who did not leave after the exam.

In ancient times, it was difficult to go out. Many people would take a look around and then go back.

After Qin Shao had dinner, he invited several people including Han Jinrong to go to the market together.

For convenience, let Han Jinrong also dress up in men's clothing.

The market in De'an Prefecture is also bustling and bustling during the day, with all three religions and nine streams.

There were many people, and Han Jinrong followed Qin Shao closely.

The third son and Wang Yinze specially went to crowded places.

People have the problem of tending to crowds, and they feel that places with more people must be the most interesting.

Occasions such as wrestling, juggling, storytelling, and cockfights are often the most crowded.

Among them, there was a crowd of performers who were very lively, and the youngest son liked this kind the most, so he dragged Wang Yin to squeeze in to see what kind of skills those performers had.

Qin Shao had no choice but to take Han Jinrong in.

The busker is tall and strong, like a black iron tower, but those fists and feet are sorry for his yelling, it's just a show, and it's not useful.

Both Wang Yin and Xiao Sanzi had real kung fu, and they knew their background at a glance, and listening to the arrogant talker, Xiao Sanzi couldn't stop shaking his head.

The strong man who performed art saw the two of them for a long while, but he didn't give a copper coin, so he was a little unhappy.

He has been performing here for several years, and he loves to act insolently when there are many people. Many people who watch the excitement don't want to be troublesome, and usually give some coins for meaning.

Now that the two of them didn't give the copper coins, their eyes and demeanor seemed to be provocative.

This made him very displeased, smashed a wine jar with his huge fist, and shouted at the two of them:
"You two spectators, after watching this for a long time, why are you not willing to give even a copper coin? You are too stingy!"

The third son was very angry.

Wang Yin was originally a person with a bad temper, but now following Qin Shao, his temper has restrained a lot under his teaching.

Now seeing that this guy is so arrogant, and his martial arts are just flamboyant fists and embroidered legs, naturally he looks down on him.

"You are putting on a show. We are spectators. Since ancient times, performing arts has been a begging job. Whether you give a reward or not depends on your feelings. Why do you forcefully ask for money when you come here?"

Qin Shao couldn't stand it for a long time. This entertainer is not a real entertainer at all. He is probably a kind of rogue around him, and he laughed mockingly.

Qin Shao's smile infuriated the entertainer even more.

"I think the few of you are deliberately provoking trouble!"

"So what if you just pick things up? Since you're a performer, you have to show your kung fu. I think your kung fu is not as good as my little brother, so why bother to show yourself off here!"

In addition to being cold-faced, Wang Yin's words are sharp and sharp, otherwise he would not be easy to fight with others.

What he said made this brawny showman worse than a child's junior. He was telling the truth, those people's kung fu was really inferior to his junior in his opinion.

But that person doesn't know!
This provocation made many idlers watching even more excited, and even a few prodigal sons who were drinking in the nearby restaurant shouted: "You just do one, whoever wins, I will give you a good wine?"

The prodigal son of the restaurant must have some status, and the brawny man who performed the show didn't dare to offend, but clasped his fists and sang: "Thank you for your success!"

Then he turned around and drank with Wang Yin: "I see you are thin skinned and tender, how can you eat my fist, it's a pity to break everyone, if you are a woman disguised as a man, wouldn't I be sympathetic?"

This guy is so rude, he actually made fun of Wang Yin's fair skin.

You must know that this is Wang Yin's reverse scale!

"You're lucky. I'm Bai Pi, and I'm Bai Wuchang in front of Lord Yan's gate. I'll send you to King Yama's mansion today, and let you see how many eyes Lord Hades has?"

Wang Yin lifted his clothes and left the stage. The third son wanted to step forward to help, but he directly blocked him.

One flew into the arena, kicked the wine jar with one kick, and kicked directly at the chest of the brawny busker with the other.

That brawny man was just a showman, seeing Wang Yin's hands and feet being so fierce, he was so frightened that he backed up again and again.

Wang Yin kicked him back, kicked him to the ground, and rode on him, slapping a dozen big-eared melon seeds, beating the strong man until he cried for his father and mother.

Until the fellow lay on the ground and cried, "Grandpa, spare your life! Grandpa, spare your life!"

Wang Yin just gave up and let out the last breath of anger in his chest.

As soon as he let the guy go, he saw six or seven idlers rushing out from the crowd at some point, and rushed towards Wang Yin as soon as they got on the stage.

"Grandpa, I'm going to help!"

After the third son finished speaking, he directly took the stick to the stage, and fought with Wang Yin and those six or seven idlers.

The spectators saw that it was a child on stage, and they felt a little funny at first.

In an instant, I saw the child dancing with a stick, and knocked down two or three idlers in an instant.

Wang Yin was even more ruthless in his hands and feet, punching one after another, making the gang of idlers cry for their fathers and mothers, and run away in an instant.

Everyone didn't expect that a white and thin man and Yi Xiaozi beat a group of strong men to pieces.

There was a burst of shouting from the audience, and the young man at the restaurant also stretched out his head to applaud, and threw many copper coins into the stands.

Wang Yin went straight to the restaurant and a few rich prodigal sons raised their chins and shouted triumphantly, "Come on wine!"

Those people made a fuss just now, but they said that they would give away a jar of wine if they won.

Now that they have won, Wang Yin thought of the booing of those people just now, so naturally he did not let them go.

(End of this chapter)