The Happy Life of Small Officials in Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter [-] People want to go crazy

After sending Rouniang away, Su Jin sat under the candlelight for a while, and finally decided to go to the imperial examination. This actually violated her original intention, but Su Jin knew that this road must be taken, so she was willing to become a low-level person and be bullied by others. no?After traveling through thousands of years, running here to live a humble or frightening life is obviously not something Su Jin can bear, so he can only go to the imperial examination and become an official to win the capital to protect himself.

Su Jin is still very confident in himself, thinking that later generations spent three years in high school for two and a half years. In the last half of the year, Su Jin suddenly became enlightened and went crazy. His grades skyrocketed and his grades skyrocketed. Of course, the college entrance examinations of later generations are not very comparable to the current scientific examinations, but this ability to learn is the greatest capital.

Su Jin thought about it left and right, and his mind was a little dizzy. He always felt that there was something he hadn't done and couldn't remember it for a while, so he sorted out today's noisy day from beginning to end, and suddenly remembered what the boy in Hefenglou was doing. the words said.

Yan Biyun gave himself a precious horse, and at the same time gave him a letter, and refused to let him enter the inner house to talk about it. All this made Su Sujin a little puzzled. Could it be that he was afraid that he would become a drunken mess and take advantage of the parting sentimentality? What happened?

Su Jin shook his head mockingly and began to look for the letter. After taking a bath, he changed his clothes and put them in the side room. Normally, Xiaomi would pack them up and send them to the bedroom. Letters and the like would be sent to the study and placed under the book pressing stone. Su Jin hurried to the book case to look for the letter. Sure enough, the letter was there. The clean white envelope was actually a small white silk bag.

Su Jin secretly laughed at Yan Biyun's meticulous attention to even an envelope, which is really speechless.

Su Jin picked up the small scissors, cut the seal, took out the plain paper, looked at the light carefully, and within a few lines, his expression changed. He paused and used the scissors to cut the candle wick to make it brighter. He let out a sigh and continued to read. go down.

"My concubine Biyun said to my Lang Su Jin: Today is the 82th day when my concubine and your lord met The attraction gradually became confused and infatuated. Looking back on these 82 days, every single day I did not miss you several times. You said in your words, "There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lowered my brows and my heart."

"Of course you don't know the identity of the slave family, and the slave family doesn't want to deceive you. You are not a slave, and you are hypocritical because you really don't want to be separated from you. But now the slave family has to speak for the king; the slave family was originally from the Yan family in Linchuan, Fuzhou. My father is Yan Shu, the third envoy today. The youngest brother’s father, Fu Bo, drove to Hexian seven years ago. At that time, Nu’s family was 14 years old. When he was reborn, his father married Pang Jiyue, the then Sansi household judge. He married the slave’s family to Pang Ji’s youngest son. After my father left, my uncle once said that the engagement should be dissolved. After failing to observe the filial piety, we will set a wedding date."

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Pang suddenly fell seriously ill and died three days before the wedding day. The slave family became a surviving person, which is what the folks call a 'widowed family. The young master has never met, not even once, but the Pang family once again rejected his uncle's cancellation of the engagement, although the uncle was angry, but there was nothing he could do."

"The servant's family planned to live like this in this life. Fortunately, the family property has no one to take over, and the uncles and brothers have no business talents, so they should take care of the Yan family's property by the uncle to pass the time."

"I don't know if I played tricks on Yu's family, but taught my family to know my husband in Luzhou. Although I have been worried about this period, I have lived happier than ever You will have no regrets in this life if you bring tea and water to my husband, and grind ink to add fragrance."

"However, my concubine is really stupid and I don't know that this is just a fantasy. I don't know it, but other people's eyes are like a torch. In the past few days, a letter from Beijing's family has suddenly come to my uncle's letter to teach me about this matter. The previous day, Mr. Bao also came to visit and talked about it bluntly. This matter makes the concubine body terrified and dreams shattered, but I can't help it."

"When I come here, I will definitely feel depressed and difficult to calm down. Don't be annoyed. Let the concubine analyze it and make plans; the name of the concubine is the Pang family's wife. For Biyun, not being able to stay with the lord for life is the crime of fornication. The concubine has also admitted it, but this action affects not only the concubine, but the uncle is an important minister in the court. This concubine's actions will definitely make my uncle feel helpless, but he will be punished and criticized by the courtiers. How can the whole family of Yan's family be convicted because of Biyun? All gentlemen should understand my meaning. This is one of them."

"Secondly, if my son is not in the sun, he is like Yingtian Xuefu. If I fall in love with you, I will damage your great future. Although your husband has escaped, in Biyun's view, he is a man of great talent and wisdom. How can the future be limitless? An ominous body ruins a bright future, and this is why I cannot fall in love with you as a concubine."

"Thirdly, throw away everything else and don't talk about the concubine's age. Zhu Huang is a full five years older than your husband. The unlucky love will be fruitless. The Su family will never allow you to marry a widow who is five years older than you." It will damage the good reputation of Mr. Lang and the Su family."

"I think that you are Biyun's heartfelt voice, and your husband is very intelligent. You should understand my intentions. I know that my husband is in love with me. My concubine is also confidant to you, but the world makes people feel like a sweet dream. I will wake up in the end. My heart is like a knife piercing a needle. The pain is unbearable."

"The concubine's innocence has been seen by you. This heart belongs to you from generation to generation, but you can't stay with you and look at me. Don't use my concubine as a concubine. I want to live a good life and work hard to honor my ancestors; when I am prosperous, I will use my talent and appearance. The world is beautiful and charming. My mother should be flocking to her and there must be a good match. Concubine Biyun weeps and worships again."

The entire letter was densely packed with neat, small script, plain white paper, and there were faint tears on the paper, as if it was obvious that Yan Biyun must have shed tears when he wrote this letter, and couldn't help but feel sad.

Su Jin sat blankly in the chair and slid down the plain paper from his fingers like a piece of white butterfly fluttering down the carpet.

After a long while, Su Jin jumped up, picked up the letter, tore it wildly, eyes wide open, mouth loudly, tore a piece of paper and smashed it into the air, and threw a piece of paper into pieces of snow, falling all over the table, chairs, and floor.

Su Jin's face turned pale, baring his teeth and laughing out loud with resentment in his heart.

"This is a woman, this is a woman." Su Jin murmured: "When you are tender, you are like a tarsal maggot. When you are unfeeling, you are like a snake, scorpion, and beast. I am so stupid. What kind of feelings are you talking about with these dignitaries and dignitaries? Su Jin, Su Jin! Jin, don’t forget who you are, you’re just a pariah, you’re a swan, you’re a toad, you’re the niece of the third envoy Yan Shu, you’re helpless, you’re nothing but yourself.”

Su Jin gasped and said, "What affects my future is nice to say; as an important minister of the court, can't even a niece and daughter break off a marriage contract? Why don't you say that your age is ridiculous! Why didn't you say it when I kissed you and hugged you?" Age? What kind of jade pendant and what kind of horse will you give me as a soft meal for me?"

Su Jin's mind was already in a daze, pacing back and forth, and suddenly cursed Bao Zheng again: "You meddling Bao Heizi, eat shit, who do you think you are? Do you want to be a teacher? I am in love with Miss Yan. What the hell are you doing? You old antique came here to stab your ancestors with a stick."

Su Jin scolded the sky and scolded everyone. He scolded the bosses of the chamber of commerce, the magistrate Zhu Shiyong, and the four members of Zhu Tianshun's Poetry Club whose faces were all blooming. .

At the end of the scolding, Su Jin's face turned red like a fire, and he collapsed to the ground with a bang, so he didn't know about it.