Beiyang new warlord

But after all, it was Mao Wenlong's good intentions, so Mao Jue helplessly stretched out his hand to persuade the fight to change the subject: "Everyone! Don't quarrel! Don't quarrel! Our family doesn't talk about two families, and the broken bones are still connected, Uncle Clan , Patriarch, are you right?"

"By the way, this time I came to hear that the eldest son of the uncle of the Changfang clan is a nanshan student in our Qiantang County, but he is a Wenqu star of our Mao family! He has been in Liaodong for a long time and has been famous for a long time. Mr. Xiucai is also called here, so Mao can see his style, right?"

To be honest, scholarly talents in the Ming Dynasty were not worth much. Although ordinary people were considered scholars and lived on official food, they were only the first level of the imperial examination. He has no background and can't pass the exam, and he will never even think about becoming an official in this life. Although there are not many scholars under Mao Jue, there are dozens of them.

But when it came to this, Mao Qingyuan's chubby old face was immediately full of pride, and then he laughed from ear to ear, boasting.

"Little General Mao has the eyes! My boss has been talented since he was a child. There are dozens of families in a town studying hard. He is the only one who has been admitted as a scholar. Mao An, why don't you call the eldest son?"

A boy turned around and ran away, and went out in a hurry. Seeing him so proud, Mao Jue felt a sense of anticipation, but after a while, the guy who came in with him was an old scholar in his 30s .

The imperial examination is divided into four levels. Those who pass the county court examination are called scholars, and those who pass the examination in the government are called juren. Juren can directly become an official. After the exam, the emperor presided over the palace examination. The population of the Ming Dynasty is more than 2 million, the number of scholars is one million, and there are more than 1000 students in the counties. Mao Qingyuan has something to brag about.

Concealing the disdain in his eyes, Mao Jue smiled to save face and stood up holding his fists.

"Meet my cousin, I'm Mao Jue"

"No need to introduce! My son knows who you are! Your father and son live together are first-class eunuchs, and the scum of the court!"

Before Mao Jue could finish speaking, the old cousin in his 30s opened his mouth to curse, his face was full of disdain, and he pointed at Mao Jue's nose, his haughty eyes were yelling towards the sky.

"You wait for this arrogant and domineering warrior, who has lost his morals. He didn't know how to restrain himself when he came to this land of civility in the south of the Yangtze River. He actually did things like robbing women and ruining the family tradition. Why did you become such a scum in our Mao family? !"

"Father, you want to entertain such scum, don't call me, leave!"

After finishing speaking, the old scholar swaggered out of the ancestral hall with his sleeves waggled, and the faces of the old Mao family members suddenly became brighter, gloating at the boss Mao who was twitching at the corner of his mouth.

Mao Jue's face also froze there, no one is a dude, others are fine, and this family member is going to show off, before Mao Qingyuan can smooth things over, he has already hummed in annoyance.

"My nephew came from a long way. I'm tired today, so I won't have dinner with my uncles. Let's say goodbye!"

"General Mao, the villain has prepared the bedroom, this way please!"

Barely bared his teeth almost laughing, and danced high, Sifang Mao Yuncai rushed ahead with joy

Chapter 183. Matchmaker?

The selling point of future Jiangnan tourism is this ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River. Not to mention, the Mao family’s four-bedroom house is still good. It faces the mountains and the back of the water. The furniture and woodware inside are also very elegant, and it is estimated that later generations will be the most expensive among the residential experience projects.

It's just that Mao Jue still feels uncomfortable when he thinks that this house belonged to his own family back then, and now his relatives have taken it for no reason.

"General Xiao Mao, you live here, what do you need to greet your mother-in-law, what do you want to eat, the old woman will make it for you!"

"Thank you Uncle Dead for your hospitality!"

Barely maintaining his demeanor, Mao Jue waved his hand lazily, and sent this pug away like a pug.

It's not like Mao Jue doesn't know what this group of people are thinking. It's like seeking a few officials from him to make some money, but he really doesn't like these crooked melons. Dongjiang is still under construction, can it survive? It's still unknown, he doesn't want to find a bunch of rats to poke holes in him.

Su Yi put his luggage on the side, and Mao Jue threw himself on the bed, staring straight at the ceiling, first he stretched his waist, and yawned, then his speech was a bit vague, rubbing Said to this girl with closed eyes.

"I'm so tired!"

"Niu, let's go to the grave to worship our ancestors tomorrow, and then we don't care about the genealogy or not, let's go tomorrow night! How about going back to the north?"

Dongjiang is a war zone, and it is still on the land of Lee's North Korea. There are mountains everywhere, and it is not as prosperous and crowded as Jiangnan.

Although it felt fresh after coming out, she got tired of it after a long time. When she heard that she went home, Su Yi also excitedly dropped the baggage at hand, but immediately, her small face became bitter again, and she pointed to the next door Pointing, carefully tilting his head sideways.

"Master, Qin Niang, what are you going to do?"

"Take it back and tell her another marriage! I think it would be good to marry my uncle Wenmeng. He is not young anymore, so he needs a housekeeper!"

Mao Jue didn't want to take Qin Niang into the house, which really made Su Yi even more excited, but immediately, the girl shook her head worriedly.

"Master, you should take Qin Niang away!"

"What?"

"In Songjiang, after all, after all, you have seen her all! A woman starving to death is a small injustice and a big one! She has already lost her husband. If you see her body and don't want her, she will not be able to live!"

Mao Jue just sat up, and almost fell back in a daze again. What did I see her?Later generations have seen too many beauties in bikinis. If this is the case, he would have already solved the major issues in his life, and he still has to wait until time travel?

But I don't want to argue with Su Yi about this matter, I lay down with my arms pillowed on it, and Mao Jue responded vaguely.

"Let's go back and talk about it!"

When Mao Jue was tired in Taiping Town, he didn't know that there were disputes about him in Hangzhou City.

It's really chilling, people with the same surname are all crooked and want to get some benefits from you, but people with other surnames wholeheartedly help you.

In the past few days, Shen Guangzuo has indeed not seen Mao Jue, and his old man is indeed annoyed by Mao Jue's "robbery of civilian girls" and "misconduct", but what Mao Jue doesn't know is that in order to help him get married, more than 60 In fact, the old man, who was almost seventy years old, kept going to the Chen family to help Mao Jue to marry the criminal department giver, or Chen Zanhua, the eldest lady of the master's family who is now called Chen Yushi.

It's just that the communication between Shen Guangzuo and Mao Wenlong still gave him a hand. This Chen Zanhua is not the celebrity in front of the emperor. He is also one of the Qingliu in Donglin. Don't tear down Wen Tiren, everyone will live in peace and stability, but the core brand, Chen Zanhua, is still the Donglin Party!

But this is also good intentions, warriors are more straightforward, and whoever is strong in the court will follow whoever is. Shen Guangzuo has been an official all his life, but he knows the way of the mean. Don't look at the gentleness and benevolence of the Chu and Zhejiang parties. In fact, his foundation is not solid, and his party members are also Standing on the top of a mountain, Wei Zhongxian is still in glory. He is dead if he says he is dead.

But the Donglin Party is different, not to mention how noble they are, there is no nobleness in party struggle, but when something happens, a group of Jiangnan scholars and mad dogs go up to bite people with unanimous words, and they are not afraid of death. Wei Zhongxian was also bitten by the Seven Gentlemen. It’s just confusing, but if there is a Donglin party censor as his grandfather, Mao Jue will undoubtedly be much more stable in Dongjiang. If Sun Yuanhua dares to swallow his pension money and open the door to let his grandfather go, he can kill him!

Poor old man, for more than a month, the little things that Mao Jue offered were sent to Chen's house piece by piece by Shen Guangzuo again.

"Oh, Mr. Shen, why bother you to come to the door all the time!"

Shen Guangzuo is a celebrity in Hangzhou, but these days he really used his old face as the sole of his shoes, watching the white mink fur coat brought back by the butler in the backyard, and then watching Shen Guangzuo sitting in the flower hall drinking tea with a smile, he also came back from the capital Chen Zanhua held his fists helplessly.

"It's not that Chen broke his promise, it's that Chen's granddaughter is spoiled and spoiled, she doesn't want to! This old man can't help it after three times!"

Sitting opposite, Chen Zanzhong tapped his fingers on the table with an unhappy expression.

"And this little General Mao is too disappointing, isn't he? Just arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, he robbed the women of the people and forced them to death! Now that he has arrived in Hangzhou, what did he do? He didn't come Not to mention visiting you, you didn’t even go home to pay respects to your ancestors, and you wandered around with that famous businesswoman with your beautiful maidservant. With this kind of behavior, Mr. Shen, how can I rest assured that I can entrust my granddaughter to him? ?”

The front of this statement is completely nonsense. These days, the words of the matchmaker are ordered by the parents. She is a little girl who is not willing to do so.

However, for his nephew, Shen Guangzuo was interesting enough, his old face was not used as a face at all, and he waved his hands with a smile.

"Young and frivolous! Brother Chen, we were absurd when we were young, weren't we just slaves? It's no big deal! And the old man also vented his anger on Jiaoer. He Mao Jue came to Hangzhou and was kicked out by the old man. Let him reflect on it! As for the businesswoman, the old man asked him to go, brother, you don't know, Dongjiang is short of wages!"

"During the battle of Daling River, thousands of my nephew and grandson died in battle. It was not easy for Denglaidao Sun Yuanhua to snatch the imperial court's compensation money!"

Full of bitterness, Shen Guangzuo pointed his fingers and smiled forward to his old face: "Besides, that kid also has a heart. This sable fur robe was shot by that kid himself in Liaodong, and he was sewn by Seiko for Jiaoer. Old ginseng, he also dug along, just to make up for your future grandpa! Brother, you see, this marriage has already been made, let this kid come over and have a look? He returned to Liaodong, what do you think?"

Having said all this, Shen Guangzuo is also a respectable old man, he sighed helplessly, and the surname Chen finally let go.

"Didn't your nephew go to Taiping Town to worship the ancestors? How about this! I will let Jiaoer go to Taiping Town for a spring outing, and we two old men will also go there for a photoshoot. If there is a fate, let them handle the marriage. How about it?"

One month!It can be considered that the matter has been cleared up, and Shen Guangzuo finally let out a long sigh of relief, and then clasped his fists with a red face.