This turned out to be a rhythm that forced him to move forward. Mr. Zhou felt that his shoulders were heavy. Don't be so proud in front of Madam from now on.

After more than ten days like this, Mr. Zhou wrote everything smoothly, and he came to pick up the pen.

Mr. Zhou actually nodded frequently at Mr. Zhou's article: "No matter how you look at it, there is a bit of artistic conception. You are planning to go back to the Imperial Academy."

Mr. Zhou felt bitter. Practice makes perfect, and he has regained the energy he had in the scientific examinations back then.

And when the scientific examination was done, I was young and didn't have the knowledge I have today.In the end it was a little bit worse.

Mr. Zhou now combines his writing skills with his knowledge. The articles he writes are naturally meaningful and make people read, which raises the level to a higher level.

The husband all sighed: "If you had the scientific examination back then, and you had today's writing skills, how could you miss the top three."

I can no longer take the scientific examination, but the experience can be left to my brother-in-law, and Mr. Zhou immediately thought of Changle.

Zhou Lan: "So, sir, let Chang Le practice for a few more years, and don't rely on him to support the lintel. There are some things that cannot be expressed without enough insight, especially articles."

The master sighed, the little disciple is really capable of tossing around, I am afraid that he is not convinced by this: "Then you have to be obedient, I see, I have wanted to go outside for a long time."

The master took the student's article: "It's really good, but the words are too soft. It doesn't look like the work of the sheriff who has been in Bianjun for a few years. It would be better if there is a little less love for children."

Mr. Zhou said in his heart that since he arrived in Bianjun, he has no leisure to write articles and read ancient books.

These are the few things I picked up when I wrote lyrics and poems for my wife in the past few days, but I didn't expect that my husband would say that I have made some progress.

Mr. Zhou's thinking is diffuse enough, and he wondered if his wife, if he was asked to compose a poem every day to pass the level, would he also be expected to develop into a wit.

At this age, Mr. Zhou realized something after he had passed the Jinshi examinations. The so-called innate wisdom root, perhaps if someone forced him, he could somehow inspire some talent.

Mr.: "Why, I still have some errands to worry about. Just put the article here. Go get busy."

Zhou Lan was not very embarrassed, and took the article from the master: "Ahem, this, this, this disciple has to think about it."

Then they took it away, and no matter how thick-skinned they were, they dared not tell the husband that the disciple wrote this stuff for his wife.

Sir, he was really happy with the progress of the senior disciple, and he didn't notice the change in the senior disciple's expression.

However, the master and apprentice discussed one issue, that is, the issue of returning to Beijing.

If my disciples concentrate on learning, sir would be happy to see it. After all, they are senior disciples. In the past few years in Bianjun, sir, he has seen Zhou Lan's hard work.

The danger is even more visible, so the master hopes that the disciple will be safe and good at learning.

Zhou Lan knew this place in Bianjun, no matter whether he liked it or not, he would not let him stay here for too long.

The Qi Mansion has been recalled to Beijing, and the other aristocratic families in the border counties are almost ready for dispatch. He can always be the county guard here for a smooth transition.

Chaotang will not transfer a few families who are entrenched in the border county, and then watch Zhou Lan grow up in the border county.

Not only Zhou Lan could see this clearly, but also everyone could see it clearly, otherwise why would a county guard's prestige in a border county be higher than that of a general.

Isn't that because I think it's not easy for Master Zhou to become a scholar?And everyone knows that Mr. Zhou will not take root in the border county.

It is also because Mrs. Qi has done enough work in advance to help Zhou Lan lay a good foundation.

Although the wife of the sheriff is a bit flamboyant, it is a pity that she is not very popular, not to mention the wives of the officials, they are the female relatives of the family, and the wife of the sheriff can't get along well.

As for the other things that have been tossed about, it's like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

Anyway, for Jiang Changxi, there are mixed reviews.The county sheriff's wife and the county sheriff's inner courtyard are all holding back the sheriff's lord.

It doesn't matter whether it's intentional or real, anyway, Chaotang would like to see Mr. Zhou like this in Bianjun.

It's just that Mr. Xiao Lang of the county guard's mansion has a slight flaw, and everyone thinks it is innocent.

Of course, the reputation of Mr. Xiao Lang of the county guard's mansion has also been wiped out, but how to wash it up, it can't be hidden from those who are interested.

Regarding Master Zhou's actions, people can also praise his true nature. If he is truly a gentleman and gets along well with everyone, then others will not dare to make friends with him.

A little pain in the feet, a little bit of your own preferences, that is a human being.

Mr. Zhou is in Bianjun, apart from worrying about his brother-in-law who is alone in the capital, Zhou Lan can still sit still in Bianjun.

Although the measures that I have focused on have been implemented, they have not yet seen results.

Mr. Zhou put in so much effort, so he naturally wanted to see the results before leaving.

So he is as stable as an old dog, and he is not in a hurry. Sometimes the officials are thinking, is Master Zhou in the capital?

Why have you been in Bianjun for so long, Bianjun is stable, Mr. Zhou is still here, this can't be a cold bench.

Of course, even if someone is a cold bench, it's not something they can provoke,
Besides, there is nothing wrong with working with Mr. Zhou, regardless of whether you are flattering or not, as long as you have an outstanding side, Mr. Zhou can see it and make good use of it.

No matter how you are used, it is recognition that your talent has been put to use.These subordinate officials have no opinions.

Everyone just waited and watched, pushing and developing Bian County in the direction Master Zhou yearned for.

Then the problem that confuses Mr. Zhou is that these generals are a bit unreliable.

As a civil servant, there is no personal relationship between him and the military general, and there will be no friendship. This is a tacit understanding between civil and military.

Otherwise, it is easy to be criticized for forming a party for personal gain or something.In a place like Bianjun, such things are taboo.

But these generals even invited Mr. Zhou to the pass from time to time.

If Mr. Zhou refuses, there are many soldiers around him. It is really not something that the governor can refuse. This will be more painful.

Master Zhou: "General, this is a pass. If there is something here, can I still clear the suspicion? You don't want to blame me, do you?"

The general said that boldly: "Master Zhou, you really don't need to be so careful. How can you hide the arrangement here from Mr. Zhou? If Mr. Zhou wants to miss the pass, why bother to run to the pass?"

Zhou Lan's face turned green: "General, be careful, I really don't have the ability to not bring such deceitful people."

Lord General: "You are humble, Lord Zhou." Is that humility?That is a fact. Mr. Zhou cannot tell the difference between these generals.

Sooner or later, my heart will be ruined by the mouths of these people who cannot speak.

"Aboriginal Women in the 80s" Chapter 11 Push

The second brother Lu tentatively said, "Well, can I discuss it with you? You see, you have gained a lot of money. Boss Lu is so unruly, so if you don't want it, you don't want it. It's a pity, isn't it? I, I feel that I don't deserve you, so I'm sorry, otherwise you won't want 'people'."

Fang Yuan glanced at Lu Er Er, stared at this man's eyes, and said word by word: "My mother told me since I was a child that the little boy has no good intentions. I know you are not a thing by looking at me. Can money be compared to someone? Are you fooling me?"

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