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Chapter 20 As long as there are enough sisters...

What Yunchu said was not what a farmer should say, nor what a merchant could say, nor what an official could say.

The above three types of people refer to Tang people.

For the above three types of people, allegiance to the emperor is a bounden duty!

Only for scholars of the Tang Dynasty, this matter has room for discussion.

Read the book with gusto, and after I have forgotten what I read, scholars often look at the bright moon in the sky and have various questions.

Among them, one of the most powerful questions is to question the uniqueness and uniqueness of imperial power.

This kind of scholar generally cannot be an official, and even if he becomes an official, the possibility of being beheaded is very high.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, this kind of people will hide, read books secretly, read all the books that can be read, read all the books that should be read and should not be read, and unknowingly turn themselves into a heterogeneous person full of knowledge .

In the end, you can only be a hermit.

Everyone loves him except the emperor.

Yunchu has seen this kind of person before. His chemistry teacher Liu Tiancheng is such a person, full of knowledge, full of tricks, and at the same time, full of inappropriateness.

Graduated from a top university, but worked as a chemistry teacher for 20 years in a second-rate middle school in a fifth-tier city.

In the past 20 years, he has not changed his desk, let alone his title.

Fortunately, chemistry is a subject that needs to be looked back frequently and needs constant revision.

The teacher who had never been married was sent to the hospital by his student Yunchu on the way home from get off work on a thunderstorm night. After staying in the hospital for a full month, the teacher was finally willing to reflect on his life.

Then, Yun Chu with a gentle temperament came into his sight, and he didn't want this child who was very similar to him to live the same painful life as him again.

Therefore, after Yunchu graduated from university, the teacher carried a bag of oranges, crossed the heavy gates, and knocked on the door of an old classmate for the first time in his life. After that, Yunchu's original ordinary fate changed dramatically.

Teacher Liu Tiancheng has always believed that in China, if a person wants to achieve something in his life, he must analyze power, understand power, respect power, and then use power.

He believes that there is no distinction between power and power, and any small power is worthy of respect. Then, under the premise of respect, the smallest power must be used to the greatest extent.

There is nothing unusual about being able to use great power, what is important is how to use the smallest power to the extreme.

Those who exercise great power need to be cautious like sailing a boat in a raging sea, while those who exercise small power should sail like a boat on dry land, be brave and diligent!

Yunchu hoped to accept Teacher Liu Tiancheng's teachings for the rest of his life, but unfortunately, the last lesson this teacher taught Yunchu was farewell.

When Yunchu's inspection announcement period passed and the letter of appointment came down, he wanted to ask the teacher how he should go next.

This scrawny teacher spit on him, and then closed his eyes forever.

Yunchu was drunk for three days. After waking up, he saw the sculpture of the Son of the Earth. That child was lying alone on the desolate land, using heaven as a quilt.

From Yunchu's answer, Fangzheng vaguely felt that this kid might have a great teacher.

Because, the average gentleman will never instill in his students the bastard knowledge of "the people are the most important, the society is second, and the king is the least".

Even though Fangzheng didn't read many books, he still knew some academic taboos.

Only some great Confucian hermits who don't know the so-called can teach their disciples these ignorant knowledge.

Therefore, the disciples of many famous professors, in the eyes of a person like Fang Zheng who only thinks about how to glorify his family, are all idiots.

In Qiuci Town, there are a lot of people who know martial arts, and if a random idiot is caught in the Jiuzhe Chong Mansion next door, he will have the guts to kill Hu Boxiong.Of course, they just dared. As for the victory of a man or a tiger, only God knows if the victory of a bear.

Scholars, people who can write, and people who can write well are rare in Qiuci Town.

Fangzheng scratched his butt, looked back at his messy bookshelves and piles of documents, then patted his head, and said to Yunchu: "You should be a scribe with me first, you know how to be a scribe?"

Yun Chu frowned and looked at Fangzheng's trash-like documents and papers, and sighed: "It's too messy, this is disrespect to writing, and it is also disrespect to ministry."

Fangzheng laughed loudly and said, "I came out of the military camp, so it would be great if I can figure things out."

"An official who doesn't treat his duties well will have trouble sooner or later."

"Don't worry, we are not inside Yumen Pass, but outside Yumen Pass. Here the sky is high and the emperor is far away. There is no trouble from the officials, and there is no Yushi to gossip about us. Boy, help me with my work , and you will have inexhaustible benefits in the future.”

"You first find out whether I am from Tang Dynasty! This arrangement is really too childish."

Fangzheng laughed and said: "If you are from Tang Dynasty, I will know sooner or later, if you are not from Tang Dynasty, I will know sooner or later.

If you are a Tang person, I should give you a lot of you, and if you are not a Tang person, but someone with ulterior motives, I will give you no less! "

Yun Chu nodded. Although he didn't know why this Daguanling named Fangzheng was so ordinary, he was so confident.

He still wanted to applaud this man's bearing.

Yunchu casually picked up a dusty document, flipped it over and threw it to Fang Zhengdao: "In the 22nd year of Zhenguan, there was an order from Taifu Temple to the Daguan Order of Qiuci Town: the quasi-Daguan Order is in charge of the transactions in Qiuci Town." , where the standards are established, Chen Si distinguishes things, the two things are used to level the market (that is, scales are used to measure, and the fight is used to measure), and three companies are used to equalize the market (Jia has a difference between upper, middle and lower). You did not do this, and your previous The customs order did not work either."

Fangzheng laughed loudly and said, "Why didn't you do it? In fact, you don't have to do it. No one in the city of Kucha dares to covet Laozi Mo's money.

On Lunar New Year's Day every month, it is natural for someone with a tooth to hand over the money, four thousand guan! "

Yun Chu nodded and said: "That's right, your superior will think that you received eight thousand guan, half of which went into your pocket."

Fangzheng laughed even harder, pointing at Yunchu and cursing with a smile: "You brat, you know what a piece of shit, I'm the boss of Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan's boss is Pei Dongfeng, Pei Dongfeng's boss is Cao Jishu, and Cao Jishu's boss is Mrs. Hao Chujun, the boss of the temple, the chief minister."

Yun Chu was stunned for a moment, Fangzheng was definitely not introducing his Shangguan, but for another reason.

Therefore, he just stared at Fangzheng in a daze.

Sure enough, Fangzheng was not even a little worse than Lao Yangpi, so he couldn't help but continue to say to Yunchu: "They are all my brothers-in-law!"

This time, Yunchu really froze.

"Our family is used to giving birth to girls. I have seven older sisters who are direct relatives! I also have fourteen cousins ​​who are also relatives. There are countless older sisters inside and outside. Please help your brother well. Work, after my brother is promoted, find any girl to marry you, and you will be promoted."

Listening to Fangzheng's passionate painting of big cakes, Yunchu still showed a look of joy, even if he doubted Fangzheng's daughter's appearance because of Fangzheng's appearance, at this time, he did not intend to embarrass him.

Besides, the family is already showing off their family very restrainedly. As long as there are enough sisters, the day when the emperor becomes his brother-in-law is not far away.

It is customary for the yamen to be dilapidated, and ordinary officials have no intention of repairing the yamen, because the implication is not good at all.

The appearance of a yamen has nothing to do with the power of the yamen.

It is often such an inconspicuous yamen that will change the life trajectory of many people.

When Yunchu entered the door, he was a homeless person. When he left, he was already the scribe of Fangzheng, the Daguan Ling of Qiuci Town.

Although Tang Ren's identity has not yet been confirmed, in Yunchu's view, this matter has basically no longer affected him.

Standing in the bustling market in Kucha, looking at the hot sun above his head, Yunchu felt for the first time that this world finally had a place where he could live.

The scorching breath from the bay red horse's nose spread to Yunchu's face, and Yunchu led the bay red horse around the dilapidated yamen to a courtyard surrounded by greenery.

The entourage who brought Yunchu over finally changed that dead face, and began to have some warmth and kindness.

Strangely, the most trees in Kucha City are not elms, willows, etc., but mulberry trees.

The mulberry trees here can bear black and red mulberries, Yunchu picks some mulberries from the tree and throws them into his mouth, the sweetness is cloying.

"Do people here also raise silkworms?"

The attendant shook his head and said, "I can't raise it."

"It's a pity. The mulberry leaves here are tender and juicy. You see, horses like to eat them. Let me ask you a word, does our Daguan Ling really have so many sisters?"

"It's true, but Daguan Ling's family is a well-known family in Guanzhong, and there are dozens or even hundreds of sisters in each family, it's not surprising.

Is it because the Ozeki order has brought out his own sisters to marry you again? "

Yun Chu shook his head honestly and said, "I may not have that blessing."

The entourage laughed and said: "Don't think about it, this is impossible, the young ladies of the Fang family are all going to marry officials, so don't think about us small officials, even if they dare to marry, we don't dare Marriage, if a daughter from a high-ranking family comes to a small family like us, it will be a disaster for them and us."

Yun Chu nodded, feeling that this person had a good conversation, so he cupped his hands and said, "I haven't asked my brother's name yet."

The entourage casually cupped their hands and said, "Zhang An is the palm guard under the Commander of the Great Pass."

The two of them were talking, and they left the city of Kucha through a huge gap that suddenly appeared on the city wall of Kucha. The place of thick shadow was just outside the city, only one mile away from the barracks.

It can be seen from this that Fangzheng's order of the pass is still very life-threatening.

The gaps in the city wall are mottled, and there are heavy traces of knives, axes, chisels and fires. It seems that there have been extremely fierce battles here.

Zhang Zhanggu saw that Yunchu was lost in thought looking at those traces, he sighed and said: "Our Anxi Metropolitan Protector General Guo and his son Guo Daizhao died in battle here.

It's a pity that most of the guards have devoted their lives to the country, but they were taken advantage of by that barbarian Ashinasheer. "

Yun Chu stroked the dilapidated city wall with his hand and said, "Is it for this reason that our army rebuilt the military camp outside the city?"

Zhang Gu glanced at Yun Chu and said, "This is not something we little people should think about."

Yun Chu was very satisfied with Zhang Gu's answer, at least one obvious meaning was revealed from his conversation - he was with them, even though he was only a small person. "

　It may be that I am out of date, and I always feel that the story should be told, instead of living my life like a meteor in a hurry, are you tired?

　　Internet novels are generally very long, almost to describe a person's life, to explain some truths of living people through many small nodes in life, to see if there is any similarity with our own life, especially when we put ourselves This is even more so after the protagonist is substituted.

　　The main function of online novels now is to accompany. Every day when I am busy, I look down at the protagonist to see how far his life has progressed, and then look back to see where my life has progressed.

　　If every chapter is full of sparks, and every character comes out with hatred, mission, hormones and adrenaline, life will be impossible.

　　Take your time, and you will get more happiness. This is a truth that I only realized after I reached the age of knowing my destiny. Drink slowly, eat slowly, work slowly, and live slowly. Oh, in London Time should also be slower, don't rush, it's not good.

　　
　
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