Song Yuanhuanzhi

Fan Shuyi was weighing the pros and cons here, but he didn't know that this was just his sister's own opinion, and Fu Xuelin didn't know the twists and turns.

He didn't even know who this year's Sanding Jia was.

Since he took office until now, he has been constantly busy.

This is even more tiring than his previous stay in the Hanlin Academy.

From refugee resettlement to disaster relief, maintaining law and order, how to get wealthy households to donate food, etc., he had to be taken into account. He was caught off guard when he had no experience, and he was caught off guard, making a mess.

Now that the work on natural disasters is coming to an end, Fu Xuelin, as the county magistrate, is working hard to take care of every commoner on every inch of land.

After Pan received a letter from Fu Wanrong, she was in a bad mood after learning that Fu Yuan had passed the exam.

As a good daughter-in-law, Fan is naturally sensitive to the changes in her mother-in-law.

Pan knew that the Fan family was powerful, otherwise her daughter would not have married such a good family.

And with such a family background, her daughter-in-law Pan, who completely crushes her in all aspects of conversation and communication, is under a lot of pressure.

She thought it would be impossible to put on airs like other mothers-in-law.

The family is married, and the son will have to rely on the support of his father-in-law in the future. If the daughter suffers from him, the good game of chess will be messed up.

Moreover, if she can use the power of the Fan family to get Fu Yuanzhi down...

In the past, Fu Yuanzhi was inferior to his son in every aspect, but who would have thought that he would suddenly become a Tanhualang.

Admitting knowledge doesn't count, but also admitting that face!
Who doesn't know that Tanhualang is the one the emperor thinks is the most beautiful?
The more Pan thought about it, the more he couldn't fall asleep.

Today, Pan's brows were tightly furrowed, and his mind was absent.

Fan came to Pan's room with sweet soup.

With worried eyes, Fan said, "Grandmother, what happened in the capital? Ever since you read the letter Wanrong sent back, you have been worried. Although my daughter-in-law doesn't know the reason, she may be able to share some of her worries."

When Pan heard the words, she rubbed her fingers at the angle that Fan couldn't see.

This is what she has been waiting for for so many days.

After Pan feigned embarrassment, under Fan's insistence, she had no choice but to speak slowly.

Fan frowned more and more.

Xianggong and Fu Yuanzhi were originally cousins.

It was the best situation for the two brothers to support each other in the court.

If the official career of one of them is damaged because of their two horoscopes, the reputation of a double Jinshi will not be good.

According to my mother-in-law, as long as Fu Yuanzhi is in court, the husband will never be able to stand out.

If Xianggong can be allowed to stand out, then this cousin Fu Yuanzhi cannot stay.

Pity.

Take a good look at the flowers.

"Right now, Xuelin is busy managing the refugees under his jurisdiction, so you don't have to tell him about this, so as not to distract him." Pan said worriedly.

Pan's was really worried that Fu Xuelin would be distracted.

But there is another reason that she has to take into account. Like his father, Fu Xuelin still has a little affection for that bastard Fu Chuanlin.

That being the case, it's best to let them know nothing like this, and it's too late for them to think about it as long as the matter is a foregone conclusion.

Fan heard what Pan said, thought about it, and felt that what Pan said made sense, so he agreed.

Fan has been thinking about Xianggong and Fu Yuanzhi since returning to his room.

Fan's family is not an ignorant boudoir lady, on the contrary, she was literate and enlightened since she was a child.

But people can't stand preconceived ideas, not to mention that this is related to her beloved husband-in-law. If the authorities are obsessed, they will naturally not be able to see clearly like a bystander.

Moreover, she didn't know much about the Pan family and the Fu family, let alone the grievances between the two families.

What she understands and knows is only one-sided, and it is the side that Mrs. Pan is willing to tell her.

So this led to her misjudgment, which led to her writing to Fan Shuyi later.

Half of the stone in Pan's heart fell, and he just waited for Fan's side to make a move.

She really saw Fan's heart for her son, and she would definitely not sit still and wait for death.

Pan was in a good mood watering the flowers in the yard when Fu Yuan came back wearing a bamboo hat and holding a fishing rod in his hand.

Mrs. Pan went over to help take it in a good mood. Although Fu Yu'an was curious about why she was in such a good mood, she didn't ask too much. It was a few days ago that he spoke to Mrs. Pan last time.

After that incident, Fu Yu'an and Mrs. Pan had nothing to talk about.

Occasionally talking is nothing more than eating, sleeping and so on.

Now that Fu Xuelin is a magistrate of a city, it is not unreasonable for him, as a father, to go out with a hoe every day, so he can only pass the time by fishing instead.

He didn't have any other hobbies. In this big city, he would only show timidity if he asked a farmer who had been an honest farmer for most of his life to go shopping and get in touch with new things.

Although Fu Xuelin wanted to change his father, there was nothing his father could do if he didn't cooperate with him. Fortunately, his mother did not have such resistance. Occasionally, he would take the initiative to attend banquets with Fan, and dealing with other wives would not hold him back.

After training for some time, even without Fan's company, Pan can handle it with ease.

Fu Xuelin ate dinner and hurried into the study. There are still many things to deal with, and he has to go to the front office later.

Fan's heartbrokenly stewed soup for Fu Xuelin to nourish his body.

Her eyes were full of Fu Xuelin's hard work. It would be too unfair if Xianggong's hard work was finally burned because of Fu Yuanzhi's existence!
Capital
Marquis Wu'an heard Gong Siwei's report, laughed, and said to himself, "That's a man with age in his skin."

Chunqiu means praise or criticism, that is to say, he has various opinions in his stomach, but he will never express them verbally or in his attitude.

Fu Yuanzhi's previous policy theory reflected his attitude.

If you don't show up, you will never get out.

Therefore, "exposing" in officialdom is a must, but "hiding" is also necessary.

Hidden, not too revealing.

Since it is going to be exposed, how much should it be exposed?
Is it "hard-edged"?

Or "still holding the pipa and half covering the face" style of "half showing the sharpness"?

This is quite troublesome.

People in this land have always advocated subtlety rather than being too revealing.

For one thing, a person with too much talent will easily arouse the envy of others, a person with too high status will make others jealous, people will point at him if he dresses too beautifully, and a person with too clever means, even Bodhisattvas and gods will hate him.

Second, if the starting note is too high, the following opera cannot be sung, and there is no stamina.

Three, extreme joy is prone to sorrow, people will fall when they reach the peak, and turn losses into losses after the fifteenth of the month, so it is better to "windward half-open".

Fu Yuanzhi's strategy perfectly avoided the pain points of the examiners, and he could also make himself notice that the sense of proportion was really tight.

On the other hand, Song Zike, although he won the first prize at a young age, his manner and conversation are still a bit poor, he is not as good as Fu Yuanzhi, and he still needs to learn more while he is young.

However, it was precisely because Song Zike was too "showy" that he saw it.

It is also a crooked hit.

Gongsiwei's people reported again: "Young Master Xiang and Fan Shidu, do you want to take action?"

Marquis Wu An waved his hand: "The pig can only be slaughtered when it becomes fat, don't worry."

Hearing the words, the Gongsiwei people planned to salute and retreat, but Marquis Wu'an asked again, "Is there any change at King Jing's side?"

"Ever since the refugees were resettled, King Jing never stepped out of the mansion again." Gong Siwei said.

It's too late. Tomorrow's chapter is probably released around the same time today.

I can resume the previous time after I have been busy for a while, please forgive me~