Reborn Cat: Are you my shit shoveling officer?

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Huang Rong explained in a low voice, it was only then that Guo Jing knew that the preferential treatment of scholar-bureaucrats in the Song Dynasty was not only based on high salaries, but also various gifts during New Years and festivals.

Since the fourth year of Qiandao (1168), Mr. Xin has been in the ups and downs of his career for 38 years. Although he has risen and fallen many times, he has also served as the prefect of Zhenjiang, Shaoxing and other prefectures, and has a high position and weight.

Of course there is money to build a big yard.

"Sorry, my father is in poor health and no longer accepts guests!"

When they arrived at the gate of the manor, Guo Jing and the two were directly rejected by Master Xin's son.

"Rong'er, what should Master Xin do if he doesn't want to see us?" Guo Jing was distressed.

Huang Rong glared at him: "You are stupid, we are people from the Jianghu, and we naturally follow the rules. But if they don't follow the rules, what else should we talk about?

Let's sneak in tonight to see if Mr. Jiaxuan is really like those scholars say. "

"Is that bad?" Guo Jing hesitated.

"I say yes!" Huang Rong said firmly.

During this period of time, she has already summed up the treatment method of wood like Guo Jing.

That is, don't tell him how you feel, but tell him your requirements directly.

It would be embarrassing for him to let this wood guess his own mind, but it would be different if he directly asked for it, and he would do it seriously.In this way, there will be no psychological contradictions.

For example, where is he complaining alone, why can't this guy see that his menstruation is coming, his stomach hurts, does he not love himself, and doesn't care about himself anymore!

This kind of will only suffer for yourself,

And as long as you tell him that his stomach hurts and he is not feeling well, let him cook you some brown sugar water, and use his big hands to help cover his stomach, and things will be much easier.

……

night.

Most of the lead mountain manor are bungalows, and there is a building in it, which can be climbed up and looked into the distance.Xin Qiji named it Jishan Tower, and later changed it to Xuelou, and climbing Silou can overlook Lingshan Mountain.

On the top of the tall building, the two waited with the little yellow cat until the moon was in the sky.

It was April, and the night was quiet and cool.

With her sweetheart, Huang Rong was happy in her heart, she talked a lot, her eyes gradually became sleepy, her words became dull, and after a while, she fell into a deep sleep in Guo Jing's arms.

The jade skin is slightly cool, and the breath is thin.

Holding the girl in his arms, Guo Jing didn't dare to move.

At this time, he seemed to understand the girl's mind, she should be in love with him.

But this kind of love is a very challenging thing for him who awakens his spiritual power.Because every time his emotions are stirred by anything, he will find that his body will secrete an inexplicable substance.

It seems that these substances control their emotions.

He doesn't like the feeling that he can't control his body, and he will naturally suppress it when he sees this situation, so that he will not fall in love with a woman with all his heart.

But the sense of responsibility as a man made him unable to refuse.

After thinking about it, Guo Jing used his mental strength to communicate with the little yellow cat lying beside him.

"Brother Le, I'm so distressed. Both Huazheng and Rong'er like me now, which one do you think I should choose? But no matter which one I choose, the other will be sad, right?"

Miao Le: ...

After a moment of silence, Miao Le turned her young body around.

Is there a girl who likes it?Get out!

Guo Jing noticed Brother Le's movements and fell into deep thought.

What does it mean to turn your back on yourself?

Back, expressing disgust, could it be that Brother Le hates himself?Certainly not!There should be a deeper meaning.

Disgusted?By the way, there is a saying in the Tao Te Ching: The highest goodness is like water, water benefits all things without fighting, and it is evil for everyone, so it is almost as good as Tao!

what is waterDripping water wears through rocks, and accumulated water becomes the sea.

"I understand, Brother Le, you mean that I have to be as broad-minded as the sea. Since I don't want the two girls to be sad, I should marry them all!" Guo Jing suddenly realized.

Miao Le:? ? ?

The little yellow cat was a little confused, what did he say?

Also, this shit-shoveling officer usually looks stupid, so why is he so smart in this matter?

Is he usually pretending?The little yellow cat was lost in thought.

He suspected that he had been cheated, and he had been cheated for 18 years in one go!

……

Jiaxuan residence, master bedroom.

"Father, you are so old, you should drink less." Xin Zhen persuaded his father to help him onto the bed.

"Okay, okay, drink less next time!" Xin Qiji laughed.

The person who spoke was an old man with gray hair and a look of helplessness on his face that had been baptized by the years.

The greatest dream of a scholar is to get on the horse and govern the country.He did it, but he also paid the price, with many hidden injuries on his body.

Every spring and autumn rainy season, the bone-deep pain can only be relieved by wine.Many farmers have this disease, but he is much happier than those people, because he still has money to drink.

After his son left, the drunken old man slowly got up, dressed, raised the lampshade and lit a candle.

Then he walked silently to the wall and slowly took off the sword hanging on it.

"Qiang~"

The sword is cold and radiant, and it is obviously maintained frequently.

Looking at the sword carefully, Xin Qiji was fascinated.

I still remember when I was young, Yu Yunwen of the Great Song Dynasty defeated the navy of the Jin Dynasty, and internal conflicts broke out among the Jin people.Wan Yanliang was killed by his subordinates on the front line. When the Jin army retreated north, he was ordered to go south to contact the Southern Song court.

On his way back from completing his mission, he heard the news that his boss Geng Jing had been killed by the traitor Zhang Anguo and that the rebel army had disintegrated. In anger, he took this sword and led more than 50 people to attack the enemy camp with tens of thousands of people, and captured the traitor. He returned to Jiankang and handed over to the Southern Song court for execution.

At that time, how high-spirited he was, even though there were tens of thousands of people, I would go there.

But now, he is old!Although sometimes he doesn't want to admit it, he is indeed old.

The day before yesterday, the imperial court ordered him to go to the line to play, the Minister of the Ministry of Trials, and be in charge of the matter of attacking gold.He wanted to do it very much, but he knew that he no longer had the energy.

In these days, every night he dreamed, he dreamed of the scene of him fighting on the front line, grazing horses and ordering troops on the battlefield.

It would be great if he could hear the news that Da Song regained the lost land before he was alive!

After thinking for a while, Xin Qiji took out the map, laid it out on the table, and began to think about how the Southern Song Dynasty should deal with the May war.

While thinking, while recording.

After a long time, until late at night, the old man yawned, packed up the papers and pens for recording, and lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

After a while, Guo Jing and Huang Rong sneaked in through the window.

"Kill the thief, kill the thief, kill the thief!" Even in his dream, the old man kept raving, his voice gradually rising.

The two looked at the old man with admiration.

At such an age, still worrying so much, even going to bed at night and still fighting, how can you live long like this?

Guo Jing silently walked up to the old man, took out a Zhuyuan Pill and put it in his mouth, the medicine melted in his mouth, after a while the old man's complexion turned rosy, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Then the two returned to the table in the living room and sat opposite each other in silence.

I don't know how much time passed, Liu Shaoying turned, Xin Qiji woke up leisurely, and got up from the bed.

The old man looked at his hands in disbelief, feeling that a lot of strength seemed to have recovered in his body, and was very pleasantly surprised.

Could it be that God has eyes, allowing him to fight again in his later years?

"Hello, Mr. Xin." Guo Jing came over and bowed his hands in greeting.

Xin Qiji was startled, and then came to his senses, curious: "What's going on with my body?"

Guo Jing said: "I've been traveling all the way, and I've heard about the deeds of the boss, and I'm very moved. I'm here to take care of your body."

Xin Qiji became interested: "Come on, come on, help me take a look!"

……

Five days later, early in the morning.

"Two little friends, go slowly!" Xin Qiji waved to the savior.

After seeing off his benefactor, Xin Qiji hurried back to the inner room to write a letter.

The first letter was naturally written to Prime Minister Han Yuwei.

He can still fight!He must not miss the Northern Expedition in May!

After writing the letter, he asked his son to send it out quickly, and Xin Qiji finally settled down.

"Guo Jing? I seem to have heard of this name before." The old man muttered, and then flipped through the letters sent to him by his old friend in court.

"Golden Knife Consort? Master Wan?" After reading the letter, Xin Qiji was startled, and felt his middle-aged body was about to recover again, thoughtfully.

After a long time, Master Xin took out the paper again and started writing letters. This time, he described the situation he encountered to a few close friends who were in the same situation as him, and it was more about Guo Jing's miraculous life-extending secret technique.

At the end of writing, Mr. Xin hesitated for a moment, but ended with a strange sentence.

"He is from the Song Dynasty, with a noble temperament, as if he has the posture of a heavenly man."

In these years, the officialdom was ups and downs, and he was dismissed for no reason many times. Xin Qiji suddenly understood one thing: "The Great Song Dynasty is the Great Song Dynasty of thousands of people, not the Great Song Dynasty of the Zhao family, and it is not the Great Song Dynasty of those gentry from aristocratic families."

As long as thousands of people live well, he is willing to do many things.

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Chapter 0250 Children will choose

After visiting Mrs. Xin, Huang Rong was unhappy all the way.

Guo Jing smiled and said, "Rong'er, why are you not happy to see your father in a few days? Is it because you are afraid that your father will scold you? Don't worry, I will stop you when the time comes."

Huang Rong stopped her horse and looked at Guo Jing steadily.

Today's girl is wearing a yellow dress, which is quite close-fitting. Her figure is undulating, her waist is as thin as a willow, and she is as beautiful as a peach.

"Brother Jing, after visiting Peach Blossom Island, are you going back to the desert?" Huang Rong asked seriously.

Guo Jing nodded: "En."

"Then...then Brother Jing, can you stay on Peach Blossom Island for me!" Huang Rong mustered up her courage.

Guo Jing was a little strange: "Rong'er, my home is in the desert. And according to the rules of the Song people, the bride lives in the husband's house. When you marry me in the future, you should also live in the desert with me."

The girl's cheeks blushed immediately: "Who said I'm going to marry you! Then if you marry me, what will Sister Huazheng do?"

Guo Jing took it for granted: "Second Master and Brother Le both said that a man born between heaven and earth should be responsible for girls. Besides, as Song people, three wives and four concubines are common. Of course, both of you marry I!"

Miao Le:? ? ?

When did he say that?Slander!

Huang Rong was also stunned, and then got a little tangled up.

Before leaving Peach Blossom Island, she thought that a husband and wife should be like what his father once described: two people, with equal eyebrows, full of love, and harmony.

But after going through so many things, and being taken to the Yanyu Building for three days by Brother Le, she knew that there were more things going on between the husband and wife.

Among those dignitaries, peerless powerhouses, except for a few, which one is not three wives and four concubines?Even Mr. Xin, who is concerned about the country and the people, is not immune.

These people occupy high positions, think about many things, and encounter many things, so they need women's comfort even more.

And as a wife, she has to meet the physical needs of her husband.Thinking of bathing by the river, and daily life, I saw Brother Jing's tyrannical body that was not human, and the girl's cheeks were flushed.

His strength is so small, his body is still weak, and he is so big, can he satisfy him?

If you can't satisfy, is it because you haven't fulfilled your wife's duty?Will Brother Jing be disappointed, or even angry?

"Rong'er, Rong'er, why, don't you want to marry me?" Guo Jing was a little puzzled.