high official

Chapter 84
Zhejiang tixuedao is equivalent to the director of education in Zhejiang Province. Wang Xian doesn't know why such a freshman cadre cares so much about him, a little shrimp.

Thinking like this shows that he still doesn't understand the civil servants and cultural circles of the Ming Dynasty. A poet who can win such praise from Hu Guang must be famous all over the world.But his status as a subordinate official is destined to make the scholar-bureaucrats feel uncomfortable... Think about it, the best poet in the Ming Dynasty was not a scholar, but a vulgar and humble official. irony?

At this time, there is only one way to make Shilin feel comfortable, which is to let him change his green shirt into a shirt, and change from a subordinate to a scholar, and everyone will be happy.And Xu Tixue, who single-handedly contributed to this matter, will also gain a good reputation of "wisdom to discern pearls" and "eclectic selection of talents". Learning will benefit a lot.

Xu Tixue is in charge of a province's academic administration. For him, it is just a matter of effort. If there is no effect, there is no loss.After a calculation, he insisted on getting it!Only then will he condescend and come to talk to Wang Xian.

Wang Xian doesn't quite understand Xu Tixue's Xiao Jiujiu, but he knows that the other party must have taken a fancy to his "poetry talent"... But he knows his own affairs, how many bowls of dry rice can he eat?The reason why people looked at him with admiration was all thanks to Tang Bohu!But there are not many famous Ming and Qing poems, and he can remember even less, and he can be fooled by occasional revelations. If he really mixes into the circle of literati, he will be exposed in a few days?
He is very clear about the story of Shang Zhongyong, isn't that guy an example of a time traveler who failed to be a civil servant?It is true that we must seize opportunities, but there is another saying that 'opportunities are always for those who are prepared'. If you are not ready, you will rush to aim high, and you will probably lose everything if you want to steal chickens...Wang Xian was not caught Sudden good things overwhelmed him, he always remembered that Wei Zhi County was his backer, hugging that young and promising thigh tightly, he could get what he wanted, it was nothing more than slow and hard work, but he was down-to-earth.

Of course, he wouldn't be so stupid that he didn't know how to praise him, so he didn't have the good intention of rejecting Xu Tixue, but just found a high-sounding reason to postpone his resignation for half a year.Noble people forget things a lot. It is estimated that after half a year, Xu Tixue will probably forget about it...

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After Xu Tixue left, all the sentient beings looked at Wang Xian incomprehensibly, and the one sitting next to him shook his head and sighed: "What a great opportunity, I let you miss it..."

"Brother, what you said is wrong," Wang Xian said sternly, "Wang has been greatly favored by the county magistrate, and he has long made up his mind to repay it. Although I am not a scholar, I also know that the sage says 'there is a beginning and an end'. How can you give up halfway and be ungrateful? "

All sentient beings heard the words and said solemnly: "Zhongde is true to me!" In their view, this is the greatest appreciation for a small official...

"I'm ashamed, compared to Brother Wang, I really read the sage's book in vain." The student said with a face of respect: "It will not be difficult to change the word next week, and I must move around more in the future."

"It's a great honor." Wang Xian laughed softly, "Brother Zhou, if you have time, you can go to Fuyang for a visit. The beautiful scenery of Fuchun River is the best in the world, and the shad in Fuchun River will definitely satisfy Brother Zhou."

All sentient beings heard the words and laughed: "Is it not difficult to only invite Zhou, not us?"

"If you want to come, I will be waiting for you at any time." Wang Xian said with a smile, "I wish you all the honor, but I'm afraid it will delay your studies."

"There's still some time for this." All sentient beings laughed.They also realized that the identities of themselves and the elders were too far apart, unless they took the initiative to talk to him like Wang Xian, otherwise it would be impossible to get close.So they put away their fawning hearts and started talking to each other, feeling much more relaxed immediately.

After chatting happily for a while, Zhou Yi whispered, "I don't know what happened to the kid who was beaten?"

"Yeah, the attack is heavy enough." Everyone sighed, "I'm really worried that I'll break him..."

"Keep your voice down, don't let people hear you." A timid person hurriedly stopped him: "Let's fight again..."

While speaking, Wang Xian stood up, and everyone asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go and see him." Wang Xian said, bowing his hands to everyone, and then went down the stairs.

"How courageous..." Looking at his back, the scholars shook their heads and sighed.This building boat is the place where bigwigs from Zhejiang gather. Without permission, they dare not move around. What if they make a mistake?
But in fact they thought too much, Wang Xian went downstairs to ask, and someone took him into a cabin, and saw Yu Qian sitting on the bed in a daze, with half of his face swollen into a cake.

"Ice compresses will be more comfortable." Wang Xian saw that there were ice cubes in the copper pot beside the bed, so he took out a few pieces, wrapped them in gauze, and stuck them on Yu Qian's face. "Everyone is ready for you."

"Hiss..." The pain was so painful that Yu Qian gasped, and then he came back to his senses, glanced at Wang Xian and said, "Brother Wang."

"Is the injury serious?" Wang Xian asked as he pulled up a chair and sat beside him.

"It's okay." Yu Qian whispered, "It's just that my face is swollen."

"I can see it." Wang Xian laughed and said, "Why, worried about disfigurement?"

"No." Yu Qian shook his head and whispered, "I really didn't expect Xin Changbo to be so domineering."

"When a scholar meets a soldier, it's hard to explain why." Wang Xian said with a smile, "Next time, just be a little more obedient."

"You also think I'm wrong?" Yu Qian said sadly.

Wang Xian was silent, and said for a moment: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"Where did I go wrong?" Yu Qian raised his head, with one eye widened and the other narrowed into a line. Although it was funny, it was hard to conceal his solemnity.

"There's no right or wrong? There is a saying, 'It's better to bend than bend'," Wang Xian said lightly, "If you don't want to bow your head in front of the powerful, you have to be prepared to be folded, humiliated, or beheaded."

"..." Yu Qian's expression became even more gloomy, "Isn't it better to bend than to bend?"

"What's the matter with you scoring?" Wang Xian is so sweaty, he actually taught the national hero a lesson!Is this okay?If you teach a good boy badly, no one will stand up to save the sky in the future, and the crime will be serious! After coughing twice, Wang Xian decided not to instill vulgar thoughts into the young man and said: "It's a big deal. Of course, you have to bend rather than bend."

"The implication is, can the small details be changed?" Yu Qian frowned and said, "But how to divide the big and small? Can a person who is always in charge of power on weekdays really be reliable when encountering big things?"

"Uh..." Wang Xian found that he was really worrying too much. Yu Shaobao is the kind of person who is destined to change the world. How can he be changed by himself in a few words? He stopped talking, stood up and said : "Let's go, I'll take you back." He had already asked the ship's guards, saying that they could leave at any time.

Yu Qian got up silently, walked out of the cabin with him, and suddenly said: "Brother Wang, can I go back on your boat?"

"Yes." Wang Xian knew that he had no face to see those classmates, nodded, and took a small boat with him, but he couldn't find the painting boat with the lanterns of 'Fuyang Li's' hanging everywhere.

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When the boatman was getting impatient, Wang Xian suddenly heard the clear and clear voice of the silver bell: "Brother, brother..." Following the sound, he saw her and Lin Qing'er waving to him on a fast boat.

Quickly let the boatman lean over, Wang Xian and Yu Qian boarded their boat, "What's going on?"

"They can't afford to lose..." Yinling curled her lips, and although she was kicked off the boat, she said like a proud little peacock: "I'm afraid that big brother will let them swim back! That Li Yu called me and my sister The boat ran away first." He said strangely: "Hey, second brother, who is this person, so pitiful..."

"Uh, you just saw it." Wang Xian looked back, and saw that half of Yu Qian's face was swollen, and his recognition was indeed not high.

"My servant, Yu Qian." Yu Qian said, covering half of his face with his sleeve.

"Scared," Yinling leaned forward, staring wide-eyed and observing, "How did you do this? Did you fall?"

"Yes..." Yu Qian said heartily, isn't this a lie?

"It looks like someone slapped me..." Yinling came to a new conclusion.

"Uh..." Xiao Qian blushed for some reason, and said with a blushing face, "No, I fell."

"It's really not easy to fall like this." Yin Ling flattered: "You are really capable."

"Let's play." Wang Xian kicked the curious baby aside, and said to Qian: "Just go back and tell the truth, it's not ashamed."

"Yeah." Yu Qian nodded and said nothing.Seeing the little girl staring at him all the time, he tried his best to hide his face in the shadows, not wanting to be seen.

When they arrived at Huagang, Yu Qian put him down, and the two bid farewell.After sailing, Yinling said loudly: "Rolling with boiled eggs can reduce swelling and blood stasis..."

"Thank you." Yu Qian scratched his head, waved his hands, and stood on the pier for a long time.

The boat sailed to Wulin Gate, where you can take a night boat to go home.

Paddle the boat and push the waves, gradually forgetting the glitz and hustle and bustle of Shangyuan Ye, and the tiredness will emerge.Yin Ling snuggled up beside Wang Xian and fell asleep, Lin Qing'er leaned against him on the other side, the night wind was slightly chilly, and she felt warm only when she got close.Lin Qing'er didn't speak, and put her head on Wang Xian's shoulder, looking at the West Lake which was getting farther and farther away, with a happy smile in her eyes.

For some reason, she suddenly stretched out her hand and squeezed Wang Xian's rib lightly, which surprised Wang Xian who was also thinking about something.

"I hate it, it makes people flirt with a bunch of stinky men." Lin Qing'er reproached that acting like a baby was more appropriate.

"Ahem," Wang Xian said with a wry smile, "Actually, what Li Yu said was right, at most he was drunk..."

"It's my fault. After you got on the boat, I realized that you are kind-hearted, and you want to let them vent their anger and resolve their grievances." Sure enough, Xi Shi is in the eye of the beholder. In Lin Qing'er's opinion, Wang Xian's incompetence turned out to be "a kind hearted man", "I won't make my own decisions in the future..."

Wang Xian is so sweaty, it's obvious that I have been played with all kinds of dirty things, okay?It's just that the hero doesn't suffer from the immediate loss and doesn't have an attack...

"Close your eyes..." Lin Qing'er suddenly said shyly.

Wang Xian thought she was going to offer a kiss, so he quickly closed his eyes, who knew that after waiting for a long time, he still didn't get Yi Ren's sweet kiss.Opening his eyes, he saw her taking out some snacks from her sleeve...

Seeing him open his eyes, Lin Qing'er whispered shyly: "I guess you won't have enough to eat on the boat, I, taking advantage of people not paying attention, brought you some food..."

"Almost forgot," Wang Xian patted his head, and took out some Su-like snacks from his pocket, wrapped in a handkerchief, and whispered: "This is what the elders ate at the banquet. We haven't seen it before." Come on, give it a try..."

The moon shines brightly on all things, and the figures of the two merged into one, reflected on the West Lake...

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　I went to celebrate my father-in-law’s birthday today, and it was a bit hot after I came back, but I didn’t post it until now, so I will continue to write tonight... Please support...

　　
　
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