People in Datang, start with a golden hoe

Chapter 87: 087
When the two brothers heard that their mother had invited them, they immediately ran from the city to Tianfu Jucai Residence.Knowing what their mother thought, the two brothers said they had to think about it.

Everyone understands the essence of the consideration, and the two brothers have to add up.

No one knows what the two brothers discussed behind the scenes. Cui's mother only heard the reply, and both of them clearly rejected it.

"Why?" Cui Lu really didn't understand.

"We don't want to be businessmen!" Cui Shuangquan knew that his mother had good intentions, but he didn't want to be reduced to low status.

"I have the same idea as my brother!" Changcai followed.

Although they are very envious of the money earned by the third family, they are afraid when they think that their household registration may change from farming to business.

"If dad finds out that we have lost our household registration, he will definitely not let us go!" These two people were heavy-hearted, and the immediate interests could not deceive them.

The attitude of Changcai is particularly firm. He is a small official of the government, and he has already boarded the express train of Governor Li.First become the steward of the sixth department, even if Governor Li is transferred to other places, he will not be afraid.

"Okay, it turns out that you have all been looking forward to this day! Everyone has their own destiny, so you can go however you want!" Cui Lushi glared at Cui Shuangquan.

When Cai Xiaolan came back in the afternoon, Cui Lushi told Cai Xiaolan of the two brothers' decision.After hearing these words, Cai Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief.If it was really a family, she would have to earn less for the franchise fee.

"Xiaolan, the second child reminded me of one thing today, which is the issue of household registration!" Cui Lu clarified the impact of household registration to Cai Xiaolan.She also does not want her daughter-in-law to fall into business status.

"Ah? I'll ask someone tomorrow. We have paid the imperial court's taxes, but the tax collector didn't mention the household registration to me." Cai Xiaolan was also confused.

Agricultural business.

In ancient times, civilians were divided into four classes, and scholars were above the other three classes, and were closest to nobles.And merchants are undoubtedly the lowest class in society.Most of the dynasties put more emphasis on the basics than the end, and emphasized agriculture over merchants. In order to restrict the development of merchants, various regulations were issued.For example, merchants are not allowed to wear silk clothing, and are not allowed to live in large houses, etc.

"That's needless to say, Governor Li must have secretly ordered it!" Cui Lushi sighed, not wanting to owe others, but still owed.

There is never a day when human feelings are clean.

Cai Xiaolan nodded, "It's definitely fine for the time being, let's make a fortune with tofu first, then find a way to transfer the tofu shop out, and then do some other work!"

"Well, let's do it first. Boyan goes to the capital to take the exam. If he can't do it in one year, he can't do it in two years, can't he do it in three years?" When Cui Lushi mentioned Cui Boyan, her tone was full of doting.

"Oh, Auntie, Bo Yan came home and said he wanted five pennies. You can't tell him that the family is earning money, otherwise he must be dependent, and a man who has money will turn bad. So far away, you can't control him !” Thinking of this, Cai Xiaolan suddenly recalled the romance of scholars described in ancient poems, and panicked.

"No, I have to write to him and tell him not to go to Pingkangli. The young lady there is really good at seducing people." Cai Xiaolan immediately got up and went to get pen and paper.

"This girl has a lot of knowledge, and she even knows about Pingkangli!" Cui Lu spat, as if mentioning Pingkangli, she was especially disdainful.

……

Cui Boyan, who is far away in Chang'an, is being dragged to a mysterious place by several of his colleagues.

"Bo Yan, listen to me, go there with your brother, and you will know the beauty of that place!" Zheng Yisong led the way in front, and the people behind supported Cui Boyan, perfectly interpreting "catch ducks to the shelves"!
"Good brothers, stop for a moment, I'm short of money, it's really——"

"Don't mention money with my brother, it hurts feelings. Those of us who have no upper class, if we don't go to the brothel to make a name for ourselves, the imperial examination road will be broken!" Zheng Yisong felt a lot about this.

The last time he went to Shenjing, after he was verified by the Gongyuan, he kept studying behind closed doors. The people who came with him kept persuading him to go to Pingkangli, but he bluntly refused.

Unexpectedly, in the final exam results, the person who went to Pingkang the most entered the apricot list.The rest of them were all named Luosun Shan.

He only said that his luck was bad, but he didn't expect an elderly scholar who read the list together to explain the "wrongs".The upper class recruits scholars based on reputation.Some sloppy examiners look at the name first when grading papers. If they have never heard of it, they take a quick look or two and throw it aside.

Under such a general environment, scholars interested in imperial examination found a shortcut, and used poetry to create a road of celebrity in Chang'an Street.

And where are the most scholars?Of course it’s Pingkang Road, the famous brothel gathering place.

It is the second time to go to Beijing to rush for the exam. As a person who has been there, Zheng Yisong must not let the little brothers go back to their old ways.

"Huh? There are still so many articles here?" Cui Boyan immediately relaxed when he heard that this matter was related to scientific research.

Although everyone is not optimistic about him, he still wants to do it in one fell swoop.

"As an elder brother, how can you cheat on your younger brother? I will be the host tonight, and we will take turns in the future."

On the top of the plum blossoms on the moon, the lights are red and the wine is green.

The crowd came out of the building until someone was drunk. Zheng Yisong overestimated the crowd, the beauties were by his side, and the jasper was ringing, but it didn't make everyone feel poetic.It costs a lot for a seat, but not a single poem.

"Hey, what should I do?" Zheng Yisong had just arrived in Chang'an for a few days, and he already felt homesick.

……

"Brother Le, good news!" A middle-aged man in Confucian robes ran wildly on the field ridge. While running, he reported the news to the man on the other side of the field ridge.

"What's the good news?" Nan said Le Ge didn't know what he was busy with in the fields.

"We have a chance to go home!" The good news immediately popped out of his mouth.

The squatting man stood up immediately, "What you said is true? Where did the news come from?"

"It's true, I analyzed it myself."

When Brother Le heard this, he squatted down again, and he was unwilling to continue asking.

"Brother Le, you have to trust me!"

Regardless of his appearance, this man squatted next to him.

"A few days ago, a man came from Chang'an and told the news that the saint had used force against the Turks!" The man was very proud and continued: "From what I know about him, he will not take action without being sure of victory. , especially in winter.”

"If the Turks are defeated, the world will be at peace. What does this mean?"

"It means amnesty?"

"Yes, the world is amnesty, we have a chance!" Brother Le patted the dirt on his buttocks, and left the ridge without looking back.

"Brother Le, where are you going?"

"You know something about the Holy Majesty, but I don't know him? This news will let you know that nine out of ten it has already been done. Maybe next year's Qingming Festival, we will be able to get home!" Brother Le Shensi suddenly drift away.

"I don't know what San'er looks like?"

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