Summoning the Mythical Eternal Emperor

Chapter 124 Three Lives Are Lucky (6)

"Miss, Xianggong doesn't study anymore. Xianggong will farm with you in the future. He doesn't want a life, he doesn't want to be rich, he just wants to be safe, so that the lady won't be so tired."

"It's useless to study, it's useless at all!"

"My lady, my husband loves you..."

Xu Xuan'an looked at Hu Xiaocui, and wept bitterly as he spoke.

"No!"

"it works!"

"Sanggong, if you burn these books, then...then I won't recognize you as your husband."

"That year in Qiyun Tower, you were fighting wine and composing poems, saying that you were left alone... At that time, I recognized you. I haven't read many books, but I know that you are different, different from all scholars. Same!"

"Sanggong, promise me, don't give up, don't burn books, no...don't!"

"That's tantamount to telling Xiao Cui that she was wrong back then, she saw the wrong person, she went the wrong way, she was wrong..."

"My husband, Xiaocui doesn't even want anything for you. She learns to plow and weave, wash and cook, and breaks with her family because of you."

"Xiao Cui has never had any complaints or regrets, so...that's because Xiao Cui feels that she has read the right person!"

"Master..."

that moment.

Xu Xuanan was stunned.

yes……

He burned the book, doesn't it mean that everything is denied!
Did you deny yourself, and also the vision and everything of the good lady who was lucky enough to cultivate in these three lives?

"Master, Xiaocui knows that you are underappreciated for your talents, and that the world is turbid."

"But...but Xiao Cui heard that yesterday while washing clothes by the river, the traitorous minister of the great country was punished by the nine clans, and the Emperor Tianwu, who is now ruling the world, is a great talent."

"This Pingtian County can't accommodate us and won't give us a chance, then...then Xiaocui will pack her bags, take Ping'er, and accompany Xianggong to Chang'an!"

"My family is talented, virtuous, and full of integrity. I don't believe that there are no people who cherish their talents and have no place to stand out!"

As she spoke, the woman gritted her teeth, holding Ping'er in one hand and the hatchet in the other, and was about to go into the house to pack her bags.

Xu Xuan'an was still sitting slumped on the ground, his face ashen.

Then cry and laugh.

"I... I, Xu Xuan'an, are lucky in three lives, lucky in three lives!"

"Scholars must be Hongyi, I think Xu Xuan'an has read poetry and books, but in the end, I haven't read it as thoroughly as my wife!"

"Yes, so what if you die on the way to Chang'an!"

Xu Xuan'an finally realized it.

but.

Just as he got up.

Suddenly two beggars in shabby clothes and broken bowls appeared outside the low wall.

"Good man, can I ask for a drink of saliva?"

"Good man, from the looks of you, you should be a scholar. You are good at studying. You are all sages, so you shouldn't even give your saliva?"

The two beggars looked very strange, and the words they spoke were also strange.

A beggar had gray temples and was old and tottering.

The other, though younger, had a noticeable limp on his left foot.

Xu Xuan'an was originally a sympathetic person. After getting up, he bowed in return, then wiped the tears on his face, and said with a smile:

"I made you laugh."

"The cold hut is down and out, I dare not agree to rations, but I still have a sip of hot water, come in."

"Hey, good, good!"

"It's better to be a scholar, but it's a pity that in this turbid world, scholars without background can't find a way out."

"Actually, there is still a way out. Be a dog for those powerful families. The more you bark, the higher the way out...haha!"

The two beggars walked into the courtyard with low walls, chatting and laughing.

After Hu Xiaocui heard the movement, she walked out of the hut with Ping'er in her arms.

The two beggars hurriedly bowed to each other with smiles, saying repeatedly:

"Good man, we just came here to beg for saliva, please excuse me."

"They are all hard-fated people. Come in the house. There is hot porridge boiling in the pot. I will add some water, and you will have a bowl too."

Hu Xiaocui, who had previously frightened the broken-mouthed aunt with a hatchet, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and when she opened her mouth, Xu Xuanan's eyes became hazy again.

The two beggars were slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at each other.

They saw Hu Xiaocui swallowing the blackened cornbread.

The poor couple hugged their headaches and cried, and they saw it too.

That's right.

They are not real beggars.

Jinyiwei, the new secretary under the emperor's rule, received a secret order from the new minister Zhang Juzheng to infiltrate Hanoi County to investigate the situation of officials and scholars from poor families.

After entering the thatched cottage, it can be described as a bare house, but it is clean and tidy.

After Xu Xuan'an invited the two "beggars" who were also miserable people to sit down, he smiled miserably and said:
"You don't have to be polite, you and I are going on a long journey tomorrow. It's useless to leave too much rations. Let's eat more."

"My husband is right, you're welcome."

Hu Xiaocui brought up three big bowls of porridge mixed with hot water, and said with a smile.

Then she turned around and hugged Ping'er, sitting on the side, coaxing the child.

"Good man, don't you want to eat?" asked the old beggar.

"I already ate it when I was cooking, so you can accompany them, Mrs. Ladies, you can't serve at the table." Hu Xiaocui said with a smile.

Xu Xuanan clenched his fists tightly.

He didn't speak, but he kept screaming in his heart:

"I, Xu Xuan'an, must stand out, I must!!"

"Good people, I don't know if you have heard that the Son of Heaven canonized a very great new minister, and he is rectifying the administration of officials!"

"Yeah... this new prime minister is amazing. I heard that he is from the commoner to the prime minister. Today's emperor really employs people on their merits!"

"And I also heard that the new prime minister will open a course to select scholars, and select talents through examinations, regardless of their backgrounds, regardless of their background! The imperial list should arrive in Pingtian County early tomorrow morning with the special envoy."

The two beggars seemed to be chatting.

It seems that the speaker has no intention, but the listener... is extremely concerned!

Xu Xuan'an stared, excitedly grabbed the old beggar's hand, and asked in a trembling voice:

"You, what are you talking about? Opening a course to obtain a scholar? Selecting talents through examinations? Doesn't it matter about one's background? Is this... is this true or false?"

"Sir, today's son of heaven is wise and talented, and he has long been displeased with the fact that a powerful family dominates his official career. The Zhang family of Pingtian was buried with a family that overstepped the system and monopolized the administration of officials. He... has been running for two days!"

The old beggar suddenly changed from his previous decadent old look, his eyes burst into astonishing light, he patted Xu Xuanan's hand, and called Mr.

Then, stood up, bowed and bowed:
"Sir, what His Majesty needs is a virtuous and talented man like you!"

"That's right, sir, today's sorrow is actually the sorrow of a great man. Thank God, my great man has Emperor Tianwu rule the world!"

After the two beggars finished speaking, they bowed devoutly in the direction of Chang'an City.

Afterwards, without giving Xu Xuanan and his wife a chance to react, leaving a little bit of silver behind, they left the thatched hut with a changed attitude.

　I still owe one more change tomorrow, please ask for a monthly ticket, all kinds of requests

　　Good night, sweet dreams.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)