The revival of Shu Han

Chapter 67 Fresh Blood ([-])

Just when Guan Yi looked at Jiang Wei's excitement and was annoyed, a family member of Jiang's family hurried over: "I have seen the head of the family, Marquis of Hanshouting, and the family of your mansion came to report, saying that it is Mrs. Zun Sudden abdominal pain on the way home, I'm afraid I'm going to give birth!"

"Ah?! General, Guan Yi resigns!"

"Shan, this is a big deal. Zifeng go quickly."

After leaving Jiang's mansion, the servants of the related family had already prepared the carriage.Anxious Guan Yi drove the car himself and returned home quickly.

When he arrived outside his house, Guan Yi found that a large group of people had already surrounded him.Mrs. Huang, Mrs. Wu, and Mrs. Liu all looked like they were praying kindly.On the other hand, Liu Ling had a trace of loneliness in her concerned expression.

"I've seen my grandmother, my mother, my aunt, my sister-in-law, how's it going?"

"The midwife has been in for a while. Oh, I hope it's a boy!"

"Well, boys and girls don't matter, as long as the mother and child are safe." The concept of modern people is probably the same.

Sudden!A loud cry of a baby came from the delivery room, and in the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, the maid outside the delivery room rushed out quickly: "Congratulations, sir! Madam gave birth to a son! Mother and child are safe!"

"Bless the ancestors, bless the ancestors, my Guan family has a new boy!"

"Congratulations Mrs. Tai..."

Huh?Why do you want to congratulate Mrs. Tai?Am I not the one who sowed the seeds?Isn't it my daughter-in-law who conceived and gave birth?Hey, patriarchal society.

Seeing a large group of grandmas congratulating each other, Guan Yi shook his head: "Xiao Qi, send someone to report to my grandfather's house. The Hou family in Yongchang Pavilion... all sent people to go."

"No! Congratulations to the Patriarch too!"

"Hehehe, thank you very much! By the way, Guan Yi, the head of the inner house, please make a statistics. All the generals and servants in the family will be given one thousand Wen as happy money!"

After making all these arrangements, Guan Yi walked into the delivery room with the excitement of becoming a father for the first time.

"Madam, you have worked hard."

"This is the duty of a woman." Qiao Qiang, who had lost a lot of blood and turned pale, smiled weakly at Guan Yi: "Husband, who do you think our child looks like?"

The newborn's skin is wrinkled together, except for the word "ugly", it is impossible to tell who it looks like.But Guan Yi still smiled slightly: "Like you."

Qiao Qiang was very satisfied with Guan Yi's answer: "I am asking my husband to name the baby."

"Well, this son was born at this time, and he is destined to continue to fight for the revival of the big man and my Guan family. Let's call it Guan Fu."

Guan Yi didn't stay in the delivery room for long before being squeezed out by the grandmas at home.The grandmothers offered advice and suggestions on how to feed the children.The three old women in the surviving family all had experience in giving birth, and they refused to give in to each other when they arrived here, and then they quarreled.Looking at the noisy house, Guan Yi felt boundless in his heart: This is really something worth fighting for and protecting at all costs.

Therefore, the joy of being a father for the first time is only for a while, and then, you have to work hard!
"Patriarch, this is the invitation letter you submitted to the mansion after returning the CD. A total of 320 five copies."

"Hmph, how many people are waiting outside my house now?"

Ancient society was a hierarchical society on the surface.If the civilian class wants to get ahead, when they cannot get involved in various relationships such as relatives, the simplest and most helpless way is to submit greeting cards to the concierge of the officials who want to meet.

This kind of greeting card is actually an ancient letter of intent for job hunting.You need to write your name, age, hometown, and what you are good at, and then brag about your master, say something about your long-awaited name, and your eagerness to see him.After that, attach a talent show (articles, policy comments, etc.) to the post.
In ancient society, there were no telephones and mobile phones, so it was inconvenient to communicate.Therefore, there is one more important content in this kind of job application post: I (job applicant) will usually come to your house and wait for your interview within how many days and at what time every day.In this way, the concierge of the host's house will report to his host according to the time specified in the greeting post, and the host will arrange a time to meet the job seeker.

It has been four days since Guan Yi returned to CD.In Guan Yi's original plan, he did not plan to meet the posters before he went to court to report on his work.So the concierge had already informed him: on the fourth day, that is, this afternoon, he began to meet the posters.

And generally speaking, most of the job seekers' greeting posts state that I will come to your door and wait at a fixed time within five days.So in any case, from this day on, Guan Yi must start meeting those who have submitted invitations—even if he only sees one, but he must not miss all of them.Otherwise, it will be considered too unkind by the world, and no one will take the initiative to seek refuge in the future.

Therefore, even though he is a new father, his heart is full of the infant child.But he still had to pack up and meet the posters.

Although he knew very well in his heart: After he and the Yizhou faction thoroughly clarified his position two days ago, it is estimated that more than half of the more than 300 people who posted this post will run away.But when the concierge of the Guan family went to the gazebo outside the door to count again, he still felt very uncomfortable: there are only 27 people waiting to be interviewed at the door now!
"Forget it, as long as there are people, you can see them. Let's call them one by one in order."

"promise!"

Then, Guan Yi spent the next hour in an extremely depressed mood.

One hour, two hours, 120 minutes.During this time, he met twenty people, with an average interview time of six minutes per person.

It's not that he is arrogant and disrespects talents, but that these people don't need to spend too much time serving them.

You said that you are so thin that the ribs on both sides are clearly visible, the muscles of the lower limbs are so atrophied that you can’t see them, and you dare to boast that you have amazing martial arts. Are you blind or am I blind?Well, you said that you have been hungry for a long time, if you can eat enough for a few months, you will definitely regain your glory... Get lost!A guy who doesn't even know the basic moves still wants to spend a few months at the uncle's house? !
You say that you have never read "Guanzi", but you only know two or three lines of "The Analects of Confucius", and you dare to say that you are full of knowledge?Well, paper is not popular in this era, and books are inconvenient to spread. I don’t blame you for not reading many books.But if you are asked to write a few words with a brush, you write crookedly, and you have the nerve to call yourself a literati? !
All of the above have not received real education or training, they are purely trying their luck, and they are scumbags who get mixed up with wealthy families to make a living...

Not without talent either.But the point is the wrong attitude.The first thing you said was, "Dare to ask your lord, the big Han country is small and the people are poor, how can you repeatedly attack the false Wei"-this is not here to seek refuge at all, but to use this opportunity to lobby or teach a lesson his!

After doing this for more than an hour, Guan Yi completely lost his temper.He finally understood that since he made it clear that he and the Yizhou faction (anti-war faction) could not urinate in the same pot, the Yizhou faction had already asked the local talent pool to block him—out of the original 300 people , most of them are local scholars in Yizhou. After they learned that he supported the political views of the Northern Expedition, they boycotted him collectively.

"Forget it, there are seven more people, tell them to come in together!"

The interview method was very unruly, the concierge hesitated a little, but seeing the displeased expression of the head of the house, he still bowed his head and carried it out.

"This official is Guan Yi, the prefect of Fuling County. You are all people who voted for this official a few days ago. Yi first thanked you for your kindness here. Next, I will say three words. The general makes such frequent Northern Expeditions, but I firmly support the Northern Expedition. To enter our court, one must support the Northern Expedition. Therefore, scholars who are opposed to the Northern Expedition in their hearts can leave. Second, the general affairs of my Fuling County are handled by Chen Shou and Chen Chengzuo, the proud disciples of Dr. Guanglu, are responsible for the specifics. If you seek an official position here because you are good at government affairs, please ask yourself how you compare to Chen Chengzuo? If you are not one-tenth of Chen Chengzuo, you can leave. Third, this official Since I support the Northern Expedition, sooner or later I will go to the front line of the Northern Expedition. On the battlefield, swords and guns have no eyes. If you don’t have confidence in your own martial arts, or you can’t die generously for various reasons, you can go! I don’t care too much for myself , you have been waiting here too. So I will go out to change clothes later. If I have to leave at this time, please go to the concierge to get [-] yuan for tea. After I come back from changing clothes, if you still stay here, we Let's talk again!"

(End of this chapter)