Zhou Xun waved his hand with his back to him.
Seeing the other party's pretense, Zhu Sheng didn't dare utter a single word.
Even though the other party was just a fifth-rank provincial inspector, he still had a fawning expression on his face.
There's no other reason than that this person can request a separate memorial to be submitted directly to the emperor.
Master Lü: "Sir, is this man trustworthy?"
"Believe my ass! Didn't you see him sizing me up the whole time he arrived?"
This is a poisonous snake.
Tell the post station to prepare a fast horse for me. Fine, bring out more than ten Hu horses from my backyard stable. In any case, I will definitely put my memorial on His Majesty's table first!
Faster than Zhou Xun!
He looked like he was in great pain.
Each one is worth several hundred taels of silver.
Zhu Sheng said gloomily, "Damn it, we're going to throw away this thousand taels of silver. What a useless piece of trash who gets all smug just from a little sunshine. He could have just moved away, but he insisted on showing off. Now look what's happened. They might lose their lives, but I've lost a thousand taels of silver."
"No, there's also Hu Ma. Damn it, I feel sorry for him."
Master Lü grinned helplessly. He was truly trembling with fear as he followed this unpredictable man.
Yang Luobai and Huang Bangchang were still pondering what words to use to explain themselves, foolishly still frowning and thinking about what to say, still writing self-criticisms, still debating whether to use regular script or running script.
They would even tear up and rewrite a character if it was written crookedly, as if it were a huge deal.
They had no idea that the weather outside had changed...
...
County school.
The doorman brought over a letter and handed it to Xu Pingchao.
During this period of time.
Xu Pingchao was in a good mood, especially since his recent "Appreciation of New Poetry" had sold an astonishing 150 copies a day, receiving rave reviews.
On the other hand, that country bumpkin nicknamed "Homebody" has already been cursed as a plagiarist.
Shameless!
The three masters, along with the two gentlemen from the previous dynasty, Wen Tong and Mo Bai, could not possibly have forged anything. It must be you, a penniless country bumpkin, who plagiarized the works of your predecessors and didn't even dare to acknowledge that you were referencing them.
Look, this person has been blacklisted; only time is left.
My reputation will rise like the rising sun from now on.
Then he received a letter that had recently been sent from the capital.
[To Gongfu personally:]
Gongfu, I have received your letter;
In my opinion, although the two young men, Yang and Huang, are of average talent, they are diligent in handling government affairs and can still shoulder more responsibilities in the future.
I have already begun making arrangements for this matter.
Don't worry, I'll reply to you within two weeks.
Xu Wanfeng left behind
The two teachers, Yang and Huang, came in from outside and saw Xu Pingchao with a beaming smile on his face.
Xu Pingchao's face was flushed, as if he was even more excited than if he were to become an official.
"It's done!"
The two looked at each other, their hearts inexplicably shaken. Although they had been looking forward to this, they had never before seen that letter and trembled as they touched the words.
It was as if he were speaking to a young, beautiful girl, his movements were gentle.
This is... the last word.
He laughed heartily.
Damn it, those are the exact words of the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Personnel.
That copy of Mr. Yoshiyama's notes was not given in vain.
That Lao Tzu's "Observing the Dao through Non-Action" diagram wasn't given away for nothing.
The two exchanged a glance, their unspoken understanding unspoken.
The Yang and Huang families are about to take off.
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