The rise of the poor

Chapter 225 Don't bully the poor

For some reason, after Zhu Ping'an praised the Li family's cook, the atmosphere in the study seemed to improve, and the dark-bellied girl also felt much better.

After the atmosphere got better, the little maid from Baozi curiously asked Zhu Pingan some questions from time to time, such as is the Juren an official, does the Juren not have to pay taxes, can the Juren eat in restaurants without charging money, and so on.

"Do you think that you can become an official after being admitted to Juren? Do you think that you don't have to pay taxes and do corvees if you are admitted to Juren? Do you think that you can live comfortably if you are admitted to Juren? Do you think that if you are admitted to Juren?"

Zhu Pingan put down the book in his hand, faced the little girl with a bun face, and asked several rhetorical questions in succession with the corners of her lips curled up.

After hearing Zhu Ping'an's question, the little maid with a bun face covered her mouth in surprise, "Isn't it true?"

"Let me tell you, these are all true." Zhu Ping'an continued in a joking tone, curling the corners of his lips.

Baozi little maid.
"Stupid girl, don't listen to his nonsense. Juren is only qualified to be an official, and the Zhongju will not directly assign official positions. Only those who fail to pass the Jinshi examination will go to the Ministry of Officials to apply for candidates. There are hundreds of people queuing up for a vacancy, and there is no way to line up. It won't be my turn when I get old."

The black-bellied girl Li Shu curled her mouth in disdain, but the ending of these three words made her grow up.

"Then if you are in the queue, you will be an official?"

The little maid of Baozi puffed up her mouth, her face full of disbelief.The Zhu Pingan in front of him was just a cowherd boy before, and he didn't even have the clothes and food that he had. It's only been a few years, and the cowherd boy can be an official.

That's not the point!
The black-bellied girl glared at the little girl Baozi who hated iron and iron, and the little girl Baozi shrank her head subconsciously with a dazed expression, not understanding why her lady was staring at her.

Seeing this, Zhu Pingan smiled faintly, then lowered his head and continued to read his book.

The years are quiet, and the study room is quiet, except for the occasional silver bell-like laughter of the dark-bellied girl when she is watching "The Story of Yi Tian Tu Hui".

Time leaves a lingering fragrance of ink in the book. Zhu Pingan reads the book attentively on the desk, and the black-bellied girl also sits quietly reading the book. Sprinkled with golden brilliance, it is like a golden boy and a jade girl.

Hua'er, the little bun girl who was bored and eating snacks, dozed off, Xiaopang rested her chin on her hand, her little head was still moving like a pendulum, and finally when she nodded once, Xiaopang didn't rest her chin on her hand. The little head landed on the table all of a sudden, making a "dong" sound, breaking the silence of the study room.

Zhu Pingan, who was concentrating on reading a book, was startled by the sound, and shifted his gaze from the book to the pitiful little bun girl who was clutching her chin, and then looked out of the window. At some point, the red clouds outside the window had dyed half of the sky red empty.

It's getting late, it's time to go home.

Zhu Pingan got up, began to tidy up his schoolbag, and put the books in the bag.

On the other side, the black-bellied girl cast a hard look at a certain pitiful bunny maid.

After Zhu Ping'an put away the books, he said goodbye to the black-bellied girl and the others, carried his schoolbag across his shoulders, and left Li's house in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Not long after Zhu Ping'an left, Li Shu, a dark-bellied girl, went to the bookshelf and casually flipped through the books on the bookshelf. She walked slowly to the side of the bookshelf where the biographies of celebrities were placed, and randomly picked out a few books from the bookshelf. Biography written.

The books selected by the black-bellied girl are all carried by the little maidservant of the bun. There are six books in total, all of which are very thin booklets. "Biography" and "Yang Tinghe Biography".

"Go and call Wang Xiaoer here, and then go to the back kitchen to arrange a dinner party. Ma'am, I want to eat something light today, so you can let them do it." After choosing six books, the dark-bellied girl stopped her hands, The little maidservant with a bun holding a book at the side gave an order.

"Okay lady."

The little maid of Baozi put the book on the desk with her arms in her arms, then trotted out of the study room with her skirt in her hands.

"Brother Wang" Baozi's little maid ran all the way to the stable in the front yard and called out.

Soon, Wang Xiaoer came to the study, and stood at the door waiting for the black-bellied girl to order.

"Here, give those biographies to my father as soon as possible. You have to read more books in business. Well, if the master doesn't read it, let someone read it to my father at night."

The black-bellied girl Li Shu casually pointed to the six biographies on the desk and gave Wang Xiaoer careless instructions, but the cold light in her eyes let Wang Xiaoer know that her lady's instruction was very important.

"I would like to follow the order of the eldest lady, and the younger one will lead the horse." Wang Xiaoer replied very respectfully, and was about to go to the desk to pick up the book.

"Wait a minute." The black-bellied girl waved her hand.

Wang Xiaoer stopped in response, bent over and stood motionless at the door.

The black-bellied girl took the pen and ink from the desk, found a fine brush and dipped it in the ink, opened one of the biographies of celebrities, and dropped the brush on the blank space on the back of the first page of the cover.

The words written by the black-bellied girl in the book are almost exactly the same as the font of this biography. If the ink is not dry, it will really make people think that these words are there in the first place.

On the back of the cover is a proverb:
Rather bully the white-bearded man,
Don't bully the young and poor;
There must be a day when the dragon wears the phoenix,
Don't believe I have holes in my pants.

After writing this proverb in this biography, the black-bellied girl nodded and said something very casually, so that it would be more comfortable to watch.

After finishing writing, the black-bellied girl took another book, and inscribed a sentence after that, the font was exactly the same as the text of the biography, and the inscription was placed just right, without being obtrusive at all:

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi;

Then in the other four biographies, the black-bellied girl also added a sentence or two on the back of the cover page, all in the same font as the main text, followed by the following verses:
"In the morning, he will be the farmer, and in the evening, he will go to the Tianzitang; the general has no kind, and the man should be self-improvement."

"When you are young, you must study hard, and your articles can stand up; all the nobles and nobles in the court are full of scholars."

"I have learned a lot since I was a child, and I have high ambition in my life; while others carry swords, I have a pen like a knife."

"Don't make mistakes in Taoism and Confucianism, poetry and books can't disappoint people; if you can reach the world, you can be poor and be good at yourself."

After writing all the six biographies, the black-bellied girl Li Shu put down the brush in her hand, then called Wang Xiaoer, who was standing at the door opposite her, to the table, and pointed to the careless words on the back of one of the biography covers. Asked a sentence:
"Look, aren't the words I wrote just now exactly the same as the words in the main text?"

"If Miss hadn't reminded me, I would have thought that these words already existed." Wang Xiaoer bent down and said.

"Well, I don't worry about what you do. Go ahead and remember to work more and talk less with the master." The black-bellied girl waved her hand.

"I understand." Wang Xiaoer nodded vigorously, put away the biography, bent down and exited the study.

"Let's go back too."

After Wang Xiaoer left, the black-bellied girl Li Shu said something to the old lady and other maidservants who were waiting in the study, and then walked out of the study, and the others followed the black-bellied girl out of the study and walked to the backyard .

(End of this chapter)