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Twenty-six Li from the fist

The realm of a warrior determines his combat power. A warrior on the first floor can defeat two or three of Yao's armored warriors. Even if a warrior on the second floor fights with a group of soldiers, the chance of winning is not small. With three floors and four floors, it is easy to join the army.

As he grew up, those with outstanding abilities showed a little bit of the official position of centurion. The fierce generals who charged on the battlefield were all five or six-story warriors. They were unrivaled in breaking the formation and fighting.

Going further up, whether it is the battlefield or the rivers and lakes, it is not something you can see casually. The little shrimps have a place where the little shrimps roll around and hang out, and the dragon crossing the river naturally has a circle where the dragon crossing the river comes and goes.

As the only son of the magistrate of Qishan County, Xiao Qian has learned many secrets of officialdom from his father who is the county magistrate since he was a child. When climbing in the officialdom, if there is no one above you to protect yourself from the wind and rain or there is someone behind you,

Without support, no matter how high-ranking an official position is, it will only be a fleeting glimpse.

The magistrate of Qishan County, a seventh-grade official in the Yao Dynasty, was regarded as the most powerful official in the eyes of ordinary people. However, in the eyes of the six bosses who were in charge of the center of Yao's capital, he was no more important than a random dim sum stall owner on the street.

A local official of the seventh rank, even if he is favored by the one on the throne, will still have to waste some years in the local area before he can successfully enter the capital.

Dayao used imperial examinations to select scholars, including rural examinations, county examinations, general examinations, and palace examinations. Didn't that threshold stop thousands of scholars? There are old boys and girls in their fifties who are still struggling with their status as scholars, and there are also some in their early thirties.

There was a scholar named Fan who was already very high-spirited in the court and was still stuck on the threshold of the county examination for thirty years. There was an academic who felt pity for his old age. He looked at his paper and saw that it didn't make sense at first. He felt pity for him.

After ten years of hard work, it was interesting to read it again. Only when I read it for the third time did I sigh that this is the most profound text in the world.

On the day when the list was released, the scholar named Fan was selling an egg-laying hen in the market, exchanging it for rice and cooking porridge at home. His neighbors came to look for him and said that he was on the list. Fan was very happy.

The scholar named Scholar immediately went crazy and unexpectedly fell into a pond and lost his life. A happy event turned into a tragic event.

The magistrate of Qishan County is a second-class scholar, and his ranking is quite high. Otherwise, he would not be able to get a job in Qishan County, which is the most suitable for gold plating. It’s just that he spent twenty years on the imperial examination, which is really not very good.

When I was young, I was looking for ways to save the two years of going to Beijing. Otherwise, I would be old by then, so what if I went to Beijing? In a few years, I would have to retire and return to my hometown.

After a lot of hard work and favors, I finally got on the hook of General Yizhou.

The general who is in charge of the military affairs of a state is most interested in studying marksmanship and is very interested in collecting marksmanship records from all over the world. When there is something in a state, all the officials, big and small, go to great lengths to visit the sects within their jurisdiction, work hard to get money, or plunder or steal.

He used his official position to oppress others and favored the general, which made the Jianghu sects in a state restless.

The Zhang family in Qishan County was a gold-lettered sign. Even the general had heard about it. He mentioned it casually to people around him after drinking. The person who said it was unintentional and the listener was interested. It was passed on to the ears of the magistrate of Qishan County.

Zhang Wuhao looked it over and found that he still had some personal relationship with him, so he made up his mind and arranged the marriage with him. In three or five years, Xiao Qian married the crown, and Zhang Xiaochuan married the hairpin. When the two came to the church to get married, as Zhang

The only daughter in the family, the dowry must be expensive, so she can naturally acquire the Zhang family's marksmanship?

Xiao Qian was not a material for the imperial examination, but his talent in martial arts was quite good. This was something that the magistrate of Qishan County had long understood. By allowing him to practice martial arts at the Zhang family, not only did he want to see how successful he was in martial arts, but he also wanted to develop a relationship with Zhang Xiaochuan.

After all, everyone knew that Zhang Wu doted on his only daughter, which made the marriage between the two families more secure. Zhang Xiaochuan didn't say he had a good impression of his senior brother Xiao Qian, who had a tall figure and a handsome face, at least.

Not disgusted either.

Xiao Qian, who thought he was a perfect tree, looked gloomy at this time. He had just gone to his future father-in-law to say a few good words for Zhang Xiaochuan, but unexpectedly he was scolded by Zhang Wu, who had always had a good opinion of him.

There was that big-tailed wolf with a bruised nose and face that was unscrupulously gloating about his misfortune.

At this time, Xiao Qian's thoughts were all about the boy who had made him lose face. Mr. Qian was in a good mood that day, so he gave Wei Changpan a day off and let him wander around the county town. During the half day, Wei Changpan went to Qishan County separately.

Most of the powder shops and pastry shops were entrusted by several beauties in the brothel, and some of the powders were brought back by him himself. This time, Wei Changpan took a dozen taels of silver with him when he came out, and two of them were from him.

own monthly money.

Among the women in the town who were dissatisfied with the amount of makeup and powder sold by the hawker's cart, which one didn't want to apply rouge and gouache from the makeup and powder shop in the county? It was just that they had no way out, so the young man's two taels of silver were exchanged for a dozen large and small makeup boxes.

, which made him feel very painful. Two such beautiful pieces of silver were exchanged for such boxes. The young man who was used to living in poverty sighed and carefully packed up these cakes and pastries, carrying a bulging bag on his shoulders.

Think about the baggage

It was more than a dozen taels of silver, so his movements were gentler.

Wei Changpan, who still had dozens of copper coins in his pocket, stopped in front of a stall and stared at the candied haws with wide eyes. The wild fruits were arranged on bamboo sticks according to their sizes and wrapped in crystal clear sugar.

The old man who made candied haws on sticks was not too worried after seeing too many children with greedy mouths and no coins in their pockets.

The old man and the young child just sat there, but the old man declared defeat first and said with a wry smile, "I've never seen such a stubborn child like you. Anyway, there are only a few strings left. I'll give it to you for a copper coin."

Wei Changpan grinned, thanked the old man, paid the copper coins and took the candied haws stick from the old man's hand. Since he was a child, he had only seen the attractive color of candied haws on the hands of wealthy people in the town during festivals, and his peers were greedy for it.

Today I finally got my wish.

A slender white hand reached out and patted the candied haws that had just been brought to his mouth.

A bunch of candied haws that had not yet been tasted rolled to the ground and became covered with dust, making it impossible to eat anymore.

The owner of the hands smiled and said: "Oh, you were really careless. Why did Junior Brother Wei's candied haws hit his hand? Junior Brother, why don't you give me compensation for this?"

Wei Changpan looked at the bunch of candied haws that he had been thinking about for a long time but could not taste after all. He was silent for a while, then looked up at the young man with a playful smile, and recognized him as his fellow disciple Xiao Qian who followed Xiao Qian's lead.

Some people, if you want to reason with them, they will insist on talking to you with fists. After being taught a lesson by fists, they will start talking to you again.

Seeing that Wei Changpan had no reaction, the man planned to speak and tell him what his fault was that day and how he could do something better.

The next step was a punch to the man's moving chin, and the mouth immediately closed.

"Oh, you were really careless. Why did senior brother's chin hit my fist?"


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