Minghui didn't have much money in his wallet. Recently, he was addicted to cultivating Shao Xun, and then went to the bookstore to buy a lot of questions with his own pockets, which cost a lot.
Of course, he didn't invest in vain. Grandpa said that if he did a good job, he would supply him with money. Now Shao Xun is the object of his experiment!
Minghui saw that his brother was eating deliciously, and he also picked up his chopsticks and started eating, "You really have a good taste for this kid."
Mingjing, "It's just some burning money."
Minghui laughed angrily, "You are the poorest in our family."
Mingjing refused to admit it, "My money is spent fast, it doesn't mean I'm poor, I have a lot of good things!"
Minghui thought it was true, this kid is very good at pleasing elders, and he bought some good snacks today, and then he can get good things, "It's a pity that your purse is still clean."
Mingjing wilted, he felt that the elders in the family deliberately gave him items every time, and no one gave him money!
Minghui said to the servant, "Go back to the house to get the money."
Mingjing, "Brother is still rich."
Minghui smiled, "I asked him to ask his mother for money."
Mingjing, "..."
However, when the servant came back and called the guy to pay the money, the guy said, "Someone has already paid the money."
Mingjing's eyes widened, "Who?"
The man said, "The guest just left."
After thinking about it, I added a sentence, "Female family."
Mingjing has self-knowledge, and his appearance is festive, so Zhao Die's brother quickly walked to the window, "Yo, look, he is indeed the owner of money."
The servant next to Minghui had already gone out, and then the two Minghui brothers saw the servant returning the money.
Mingjing asked that it was Lord An's direct daughter, "It was originally the An family."
Minghui felt that he was too busy recently, and he was not well informed about the busy news, "You know?"
Mingjing blinked, "I know, I read the post sent by the An family, um, it also comes with a gift list, so it's not because of my brother, but for another purpose."
Minghui was speechless, "How did you see the post?"
"Look at it secretly."
Inside the An family's carriage, Miss An was a little discouraged with the silver in her hand.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is a few days before the autumn season.
In the capital, Zhulan rarely sees Minghui at home, "Why does Young Master Minghui have time to accompany me today?"
Minghui, "The grandson has done everything that he should do, and he has helped all that he can. The grandson is no longer needed."
"I look more tired than you are participating in the autumn festival."
Minghui agreed, "Grandma, do you think the booklet I've compiled will work?"
Zhulan has been very busy recently, so she hadn't really paid attention to it. She just heard Shuren say it was good, "Be more confident, your grandfather has praised you."
Minghui pursed his lips, "My grandson is afraid that no one will buy it if it is printed."
Zhulan chuckled softly, "Stupid, let Ming Jing bring some books to the academy, good things are not afraid of deep alleys."
Minghui had a headache when he heard Mingjing, "There are no restaurants in this capital that Mingjing doesn't know about."
Zhulan felt a little guilty, hey, Mingjing is chubby and cute, and she paid a lot of money to Mingjing in private, "I heard that he will make several dishes for the New Year this year?"
Minghui, "I didn't hear this kid say it."
"Maybe you're too busy."
Minghui thought of Qiu Wei, "I don't know how little uncle is preparing?"
Zhulan mentioned that the younger son's tone was pleasant, "He wrote back and said he was very sure."
Minghui admires little uncle, big three yuan, forget it, Shao Xun is incomparable with little uncle, what kind of education the little uncle has received, only him can be contacted by Shao Xun, and there is no chance to learn from famous teachers.
Zhulan glanced at her grandson, "Someone went to Shao's house to propose marriage."
Minghui knew, "The academy is famous, and now the money of Mr. academy is known."
One or two and a half months a month, a year is eighteen taels, the people in the capital are indeed having a better life, but there are still very few people who can easily save eighteen taels. Shao Ting is a teacher of the academy, and her status is very decent. Some squires are good daughter-in-law candidates.
Zhu Lan's mind is a little far off. Many students in the college have recently been engaged, and some of them have become concubines of merchants. It's really bad. Even if she knows that some people have impure intentions, they still feel uncomfortable when they see them. She also looks at it more. At this time, women's attitudes are clear, and there are many insights.
Minghui felt that grandma was in a bad mood, and asked with concern, "Grandma, what's the matter with you?"
Zhulan shook her head, "It's okay, I think my temper is getting better."
Minghui, "..."
Why doesn't he believe it?
In Chuanzhou City, Changzhi sneered in his heart, but with a smile on his face, "Mr. Shi has been working hard recently."
Shi Zhifu's face was stiff. Ever since he said that Zhou Changzhi had been tossing around a lot, he said his personal name today, and a few days later, he said his personal name again. Obviously there was a list and he had to tell them one by one.
Shi Zhifu, "It's not hard work, I'm ashamed to say that this official has jurisdiction over such a bad case, and this official is guilty."
"You are indeed guilty."
Shi Zhifu's pupils shrank, "Sir?"
Changzhi smiled, "The crime of lax jurisdiction."
Shi Zhifu said, "This official will make up for the fault, and will not let the people involved in the case be spared."
Changzhi, "Oh."
Ding Jue stood and lowered his head, his eyes were full of sarcasm. All he found were just scapegoats. These people were really willing.
Changzhi felt desolate in his heart, if he didn't make an unannounced investigation he would have been deceived by the person in front of him, and it was no longer possible to survive by dangling his tail. In order to give an explanation to the court, they were really cruel.
Shi Zhifu, "Sir?"
Changzhi didn't want to see Master Shi's old face anymore. The closer he got to Qiuwei, the more disgusting he felt. "I saw Qiuwei. Now that the candidates have arrived, Shi Zhifu has worked hard."
"Great people work hard."
Changzhi stood up, "I want to go see the candidates participating in the autumn festival, Master Shi is busy."
Shi Zhifu watched Zhou Changzhi leave helplessly. He thought of the boss of the An family in the capital, and thought of Zhou Hou. In the end, he suppressed the anger in his heart. They gave up so many people and they would be safe.
Changzhi went to the favorite inn of several students in the city. Now Chuanzhou City is very lively and there is a shortage of places to live. The yard he rented was subletted. Instead, the yard made a few taels of silver.
When we arrived at the inn, all the guests staying at the inn were all scholars who participated in the autumn festival, and they sat together in twos and threes in the lobby discussing the autumn festival.
The two of Changzhi were not conspicuous, because there were many people who came to listen to the debates of Xiucai during the day, so they found a corner seat and sat down, indicating to the shop assistant to have a good pot of tea.
Ding Jue helped rinse the cup, handed the poured tea to the adult, and whispered: "I was envious of the talented people in this inn that I could live in."
Changzhi glanced around, and those who could afford to live were from good families, "It's all over."
Ding Jue recalled the sadness in the past, "Mm."
The two of them were quiet, and then they heard the conversation next door, "Li Xiucai, have you really met the examiner, Lord Zhou?"
Li Xiucai, "Of course, I also had tea with the examiner!"
Changzhi, "......"
No, who are you! He hadn't seen any talent recently!