The rural doctor is busy with farming, and her abstinent husband can't bear it

"What nonsense... Have you all been bewitched by that demon? Really..."

"Pooh!"

Before Fang Qin finished her words, she spat with disdain, her eyes full of contempt.

"A complete flatterer."

It was a coincidence that just as Fang Qin was indignant, her stomach made a roar of hunger, reminding her of her unresolved food and clothing problem.

She felt uncomfortable from the inside out, but she still had to drag her tired body to continue on her journey.

After a lot of effort, the group staggered to the gate of the county government office. Fang Qin seemed to be instantly filled with strength and energy, as if she had been injected with endless vitality.

Her eyes were as sharp as a knife as they swept across Su Yu. The fierceness contained in them was self-evident: You cunning villain, just wait and see how I bring you to justice.

Just at this moment, the gavel in the hall was suddenly slammed down, and a "bang" sound echoed throughout the hall. The yamen runners on both sides waved their water and fire sticks, hit the ground with the sticks, and shouted in unison: "威——武——", the sound was huge and shocking.

After this solemn opening, the county magistrate, who was sitting upright, asked in a deep voice, "Who is standing in the hall?"

Fang Qin took the opportunity to complain incessantly about Su Yu's "bad behavior". She exaggerated and portrayed Su Yu as a vicious demon who deliberately set the fire and almost killed her.

Su Yu was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Fang Qin to have such acting skills.

After witnessing Fang Qin's vivid "performance", the county magistrate asked, "Defendant, do you plead guilty?"

Su Yu looked sincere. After bowing deeply to the county magistrate, she responded calmly, "Your Excellency, I dare not plead guilty because what she said is all nonsense and seriously inconsistent with the facts."

Her gentle and elegant demeanor formed a sharp contrast with Fang Qin's almost crazy roar, which made the county magistrate secretly admire Su Yu.

Fang Qin's eyes immediately turned red with anxiety when she heard this: "You still want to quibble? My hair, my clothes, these are all evidence! Don't even think about denying it, sir, you must make the decision for me!"

Faced with Fang Qin's crying, the county magistrate was upset. He slammed the gavel and shouted angrily, "Silence!"

The yamen runners swung their sticks and hit the ground again, shouting: "Powerful... mighty...", and an irresistible authority filled the air.

At this moment, Su Yu seemed to wake up from a dream and finally understood the deep meaning behind this ceremony.

Such a solemn scene was enough to strike fear into the hearts of anyone with evil intentions. Even Fang Qin trembled under the pressure of this momentum. Her whole body was shaking, and she struggled to stand on her feet. Every step seemed to be a struggle with pain as she staggered forward.

In this situation, even if we walked for three days and three nights, it would be a luxury to reach Liushu Village.

Su Yu knew that he must find a way to resolve the dilemma.

At the same time, through conversations with the county magistrate and Jiang Jiashun, she also learned that the county magistrate, named Song Junde, was from Jiangqiu, had been an official here for seven years, and had made considerable political achievements.

He was particularly concerned about Jiang Qishan's academic performance. This concern was not only out of an elder's love for his juniors, but also came from his respect and desire for knowledge.

Behind this concern lies the deep friendship between him and the renowned and knowledgeable Dean Ning Qingyun of Qingyun Academy.

The friendship between the two originated from an accidental meeting many years ago. At that time, they talked to the moon and discussed the world's articles, and they have formed an indissoluble bond since then.

When he heard that Jiang Qishan had already achieved the reputation of a boy student at such a young age, the surprise in his heart was like the sudden drizzle in spring, both unexpected and refreshing.

This is not only because of Jiang Qishan's age, but more because of the recognition and praise for his extraordinary wisdom.

"So, in this autumn's provincial examination, you will embark on the path of the imperial examination that countless scholars dream of?"

The words were full of expectation and encouragement.

Jiang Qishan pursed his lips, and that subtle movement revealed his inner nervousness and shyness.

He nodded slightly, his eyes flickering with longing and anxiety for the future.

This youthful determination makes people admire the courage of this young man.

Seeing this, Song Junde took a deep breath. He sensed a maturity and profound knowledge beyond his age from Jiang Qishan's words.

In his opinion, there is an untapped treasure of knowledge hidden in the child's heart, and the upcoming exam is a great opportunity for him to shine.

Perhaps, in the near future, Jiang Qishan's name will appear on the glorious gold list, paving a bright and glorious path in life for him.

Song Junde cherishes such a talented person with great potential. His words are like a spring breeze blowing through the ice, warm and firm: "If you encounter surging waves in the ocean of studies in the future, remember that my door is always open to you. You are welcome to come to me for help at any time."

Song Junde's promise was like a ray of light that instantly illuminated Jiang Qishan's heart, and a hint of unbelievable surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Is it really possible?"

His tone was full of anticipation and caution, as if he was afraid that this was just a dream and would disappear without a trace once he woke up.

"nature."

Song Junde's answer was steady and powerful, and his serious expression left no room for doubt.

Jiang Qishan seized this rare opportunity and decided not to hesitate any longer.

He knew that although the words of great people were as precious as gold, they were often blown away by the wind. Once missed, they might never be touched again.

"In fact, I am now facing a dilemma that is difficult to solve alone."

When Song Junde heard this, a hint of interest flashed in his eyes. He looked at Jiang Qishan with interest, curious about what kind of unusual request this young man would make.

Jiang Qishan carefully considered his words and spoke slowly: "My mother is physically weak and cannot do any heavy work. My father is out of breath after a little work because of an injury he suffered in his early years. The family lacks labor, and the two old people live a very difficult life. They believe that studying cannot immediately improve the family situation, and they even doubt its value. Therefore, they hope that I can stay at home to help and give up the path of continuing to study."

Su Yu, who was listening quietly at the side, couldn't help but feel a ripple in her heart. She knew very well that in this era of male dominance and female inferiority, most families would do their best to support their sons in their studies, in the hope that they would pass the imperial examination and bring honor to the family.

However, Jiang Qishan's experience went against the norm, which surprised her.

Before, Jiang Qishan went home early on the pretext of vacation in order not to make Jiang Ziling worry. Su Yu vaguely felt that things were not simple.

Now it seems that all the truth has been revealed, and the helplessness and pain are so real.

When Song Junde heard this, his brows were wrinkled with dissatisfaction: "How can this be absurd! For children from farming families, the imperial examination is the only bridge to change their fate. How can it be cut off so easily because of the hardships of life?"