cargo system

Chapter 16
Two days later, as soon as Bai Daqian got up, the little maid ran over. "Master, Mr. Su has promised to take the imperial examination, but he only said that he will live in the White Mansion temporarily, and he didn't say that he would accept the master's sponsorship. He also said that he would ask the master to find a better teacher."

"I know, how did you observe the thing that asked you to see which of Mr. Su and the maids in the house is getting along?"

"My lord, I didn't see Young Master Su interacting with the servant girl."

"keep an eye on."

"Yes!"

Under the service of several maids, Bai Daqian put on a satin coat and went out with his head held high. He wanted to have breakfast with the county magistrate and county magistrate.

The second floor of Manfeng Building.

"Old Bai, does Su Huan agree to the imperial examination?" The county magistrate is very concerned about this matter.

As long as Su Huan participates, with his literary talents, Lin'an County will definitely produce another candidate, and there is a great possibility that he will be admitted as a Jinshi, even if he is a Jinshi, these students will become real political achievements.

"Sir, he agreed, but Su Huan said that he needs an excellent teacher."

"This is not a problem. We have many great Confucian scholars in the south of the Yangtze River. If I sell thin noodles, it will not be difficult for those schools to admit another student."

"Thank you sir."

"You're welcome, they are all my students in Lin'an, what I should do."

A group of people ate breakfast and watched past operas.

"Old Bai, I wonder when your daughter and my son's marriage will be arranged?" The county magistrate asked suddenly.

"This...you know, my lord, this matter..."

"Old Bai, don't you want to go back on your word?"

"Of course not. When Su Huan moves out of the Bai family, this marriage will still count." Bai Daqian said.

The county magistrate held the teacup, glanced at the county magistrate's uneasy expression, and continued to drink tea.

"Why don't you set up a document first?" The county magistrate said humanely, and almost stood up.

"My lord..." Bai Daqian was very embarrassed.

"Brother Xu, eat breakfast." Yang Xingchang said.

The county magistrate didn't say anything more, he was still calm on the surface after eating breakfast to watch the theater, but he was already feeling uneasy in his heart, fearing that the cooked duck would fly away.

Before, I thought that Su Huan, a little boy, had no right to compete with his son for a wife. It changed, and the county magistrate began to take advantage of Su Huan, a student.

My own children know well that being admitted as a scholar is considered a high incense in the ancestral grave, how can it be compared with Su Huan who wrote "Bamboo and Stone".

After breakfast, Xian Cheng returned home as soon as possible.

Early in the morning, Xu Youping knelt in the ancestral hall.

Xu Youping was really bored, so he sat on his knees, with four or five pots in front of him, and the crickets inside were fighting. Xu Youping was expressive, holding a piece of grass and fiddled with the crickets.

"You evil son!" the county magistrate suddenly shouted and strode behind the door to get the pole.

Xu Youping was startled. "Father...Didn't you go eat breakfast?"

Xu Youping stood up and backed away again and again. "Father, listen to my explanation, it's not what you see."

"You are still making excuses, let's see if I don't beat you to death today."

"Father, you can't hit me, you really can't hit me, you are only my son, Father." Xu Youping backed away in fright. "If I cripple me, Mother will be sad when she sees it in the sky."

"You have the nerve to mention your mother and fight with crickets in front of your mother's ranking, you evil son." The county magistrate was furious.

"Dad, I am here to please my mother. She loved watching me fight with crickets the most when she was alive."

"You bastard!"

After two rounds of chasing around the tribute table, the county magistrate couldn't catch up. Xu Youping finally stopped and the two looked at each other across the table.

"Father, calm down."

"Niezi, do you know that today that bastard surnamed Bai intends to regret his marriage, and you are a majestic county prime minister who can't even compare to a child. How do you let your father calm down?"

"I don't like that girl from the Bai family either."

"You haven't seen the girl from the Bai family, how do you know you don't like it?"

"just do not like it."

"Okay, Dad is not afraid to tell you the truth, what Dad likes is not the girl from the Bai family, but the money from the Bai family."

"As long as you marry a girl from the Bai family, I will have a way to force that bitch surnamed Bai to share half of the property in that girl's name. Do you know how much money this half of the property contains? This is what your father has been doing for ten lifetimes. Money that even an official can’t earn.”

"Now that the cooked duck is about to fly away, do you think your father can make me angry?" The county magistrate was very serious. "I don't care whether you like a boy or a girl, as long as you marry me the girl from the Bai family and give me a grandson, whatever you want to do."

"Otherwise, with your father and I being officials for another ten years, and your own reputation as a scholar, do you think you can live happily for a few more years? Without the money from the Bai family, when I resign, my Xu family will be destroyed." The day is not far away."

"So serious?" Xu Youping's voice was very low.

"Are you spending money lavishly without knowing it?" Xiancheng stared. "As long as no one is killed, I don't care what you do, I will marry the girl from the Bai family to me."

"Otherwise, don't go back to Xu's house, I'm going to resign as well."

"Farewell, father, I'll fix Su Huan. I'll definitely marry the lady of the Bai family. Just because he was born as a child, he's also worthy of stealing a wife from me, Xu Youping."

"roll!"

"You don't need to kneel in the ancestral hall?"

"roll!"

"Okay, okay!" Xu Youping rushed out of the ancestral hall happily.

"Su Huan, what are you? I won't call you Xu Youping if I don't mess with you." Xu Youping left the Xu family's mansion and ran to find his friends to discuss countermeasures.

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Spring Flower Building.

"What? Then Su Huan robbed your wife?"

"He really robbed your wife?"

"Old Xu, I can't bear it. Now that you actually want a lady from the Bai family, then no one can touch this lady from the Bai family, not even the king of heaven."

"Yes, here in Lin'an County, the rest of us have the final say. The heavenly king and I can't touch the girls of the Bai family. Old Xu, what do you think? Ask a few beggars to break Su Huan's legs or send someone to arrest the girls of the Bai family Come out to send you to bed?"

"Come up with some crooked ideas." Liu Tingquan glared at the rich men. "If you dare to discount Su Huan's legs, the county magistrate will be the first to tell you all the time. It's a good idea to catch the ladies of the Bai family. If you cook raw rice and cook it, I'm sorry old man Bai has nothing to do."

"No, no, wait for that bitch to die, how can I have half of my property for nothing, and how can I spend the rest of my life at ease? You guys want to do something reliable and mess with Su Huan."

"How about, let's hold a dating party, invite talents and beauties from Quan Lin'an to come over, call Su Huan too, and put 500 taels of silver on him."

"That's good, that's good, Brother Zhang, you'll cry that your money is gone."

"According to the law, if Su Huan is locked up for two or three years, if the county magistrate stops it, we have something to say, at least it can ruin Su Huan's reputation."

"It's a poor boy like him, his clothes are almost white, I don't believe that no one will suspect 500 taels of silver on his body, he has to take the blame."

"Brother Liu is really clever."

"Where."

　(I have thought about it for a long time. These contents have to be written. Every character must have his character and soul. Without these, this book will have no soul and become dry and boring.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)