Scholar and old attack

A farce came to an end. Although the members of the clan were unwilling, they also knew that if Jiang Jingyuan was angered, Jiang Jingyuan would leave Jiangyu Village and take back all the things his father had given to the village.

No matter how suppressed by the big stick of the clan elders, even if they feel unwilling, they dare not show it.

Seeing a group of people leave and go to Jiang's ancestral hall to kowtow to Jiang Yuanmao to admit their mistakes, Jiang Jingyuan's heart finally relaxed, and the anger in his heart also subsided a lot.

Xu Shuizhou hurriedly threw away the hoe in his hand, and stuck out his tongue. He was really scared just now, and his spirit was tense. He was afraid that Brother Jing Yuan would accidentally bite his tongue, so he didn't pay attention.

But brother Jing Yuan is really powerful, the aura just now was too domineering, he couldn't learn it.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

Jiang Jingyuan welcomed Chen Yuhong into the room, brewed a cup of tea, and asked.

After Chen Yuhong took his seat, he let out a long sigh of relief, looked Jiang Jingyuan squarely in the eye, and snorted coldly, "If I don't come, your mother and son will be bullied to death. You don't even know that when you encounter such a thing, you will only call me. Do you still have my grandfather in your heart?"

"Of course there are." Jiang Jingyuan was a little embarrassed. He had just traveled through time and wasn't quite used to the relationship, and he was confident that this matter could be resolved.

"Growing up, the wings are hard." Chen Yuhong glanced at Jiang Jingyuan, took another sip of tea, and said with a sigh, "That child Hongmei told me, you have to call her cousin, she just married you last year Jiangjia Village, please take care of me when you have time."

"Understood, I have time to come and thank you." Jiang Jingyuan nodded. This kind of relative who can help in times of crisis is the most reliable.

"Jing Yuan, how is your health?" Chen Yuhong was still worried about Jiang Jingyuan's health after all.

"It's much better, but it's still a little weak, and it will be almost ready after a period of recuperation." Jiang Jingyuan turned around in front of Chen Yuhong, allowing him to observe in all directions.

"Well, if you need anything, just tell grandpa." After Chen Yuhong finished speaking, he turned around and criticized Chen Xiuxiu, "You are also disobedient, you want to be strong in everything, and your family is like this without telling me, are you planning to Let me, an old man, collect your body before you are willing to soften up."

Chen Xiuxiu bit her lip tightly, couldn't hold back the tears from falling down, and choked up her sobs.

Chen Yuhong panicked, with a look of bewilderment on his face, "Why are you crying, child, and I didn't scold you, okay, okay, dad is wrong, dad will admit his mistake to you."

Chen Yuhong was sweating profusely. He was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of seeing this woman cry, especially his wife and daughter.

"Father." When Chen Xiuxiu heard Chen Yuhong's words, instead of stopping, she hugged his arm and burst into tears.

Calculating that Chen Xiuxiu is only in her 30s, if you look at modern times, most of them are still in the hands of her parents, but she has experienced hardships early on, supporting two families by herself, and she has to face the difficulties of these tribes from time to time.

Jiang Jingyuan couldn't help but have a sore nose.

"Okay, okay." Chen Yuhong patted Chen Xiuxiu's back like coaxing a child, "The child is about to marry and still cries, you are not afraid that the child will laugh at you."

"Auntie will give you the handkerchief." Xu Shuizhou hurriedly stepped forward and took out a clean white handkerchief, and handed it to Chen Xiuxiu.

Chen Xiuxiu took it and wiped away her tears. She really couldn't hold back today, and cried out all the grievances that were squeezed in her heart.

"You're a pretty good kid. Yuan Mao's vision of seeing people is really accurate." Chen Yuhong glanced at Xu Shuizhou in admiration, "If Jing Yuan bullies you in the future, just tell grandpa, grandpa will help you teach him a lesson."

"Okay, thank you, grandpa." Xu Shuizhou smiled sweetly, revealing two dimples, and his eyes were like crescent moons, making him lovable no matter what.

"Cough." Jiang Jingyuan glanced at Xu Shuizhou, bowed to Chen Yuhong and said, "Grandpa, I have a few words with Shuizhou, you and mother first."

After Jiang Jingyuan finished speaking, he dragged Xu Shuizhou to the kitchen. Xu Shuizhou looked puzzled.

"Open your mouth."

In the kitchen, Jiang Jingyuan raised Xu Shuizhou's face and asked him to open his mouth.

"Ah~" Xu Shuizhou opened his mouth obediently.

Sure enough, he saw a small cut on the tongue coating, which was still dripping with blood. Jiang Jingyuan poured a cup of hot water, let it cool down slowly, and searched through the box to find a little honeysuckle.

"Rinse your mouth." Jiang Jingyuan handed the cold water cup to Xu Shuizhou, and after he finished rinsing his mouth, he carefully placed the honeysuckle on the wound on Xu Shuizhou's tongue.

A slightly warm hand touched Xu Shuizhou's lips, Xu Shuizhou felt that the whole world became quiet, and he could only hear his own heartbeat.

"Okay, don't open your mouth, the saliva is about to come down." Jiang Jingyuan smiled and rubbed Xu Shuizhou's head, "In the future, you can't hurt yourself when you do things, honeysuckle will spit out after a while, it can help you reduce inflammation, Otherwise, you won't be able to eat tonight."

Xu Shuizhou covered his mouth in surprise, it turned out that Brother Jing Yuan was worried about the wound on his tongue...

"It still hurts, huh?" Jiang Jingyuan frowned.

"No..." Xu Shuizhou could only close his mouth and shake his head because he had something in his mouth and his speech was a little slurred.

"Then why are you covering your mouth?"

Xu Shuizhou got used to it for a while before saying, "Brother Jing Yuan, you didn't wash your hands just now."

Jiang Jingyuan: "..."

When Xu Shuizhou came home, he felt so sweet in his heart that he had long forgotten the sore spot on his tongue.

When Jiang Jingyuan returned to the house, Chen Xiuxiu and Chen Yuhong had settled down, and the father and daughter were talking and laughing.

"Jing Yuan, you handled today's affairs very well, but there are still some shortcomings, a little reckless." Chen Yuhong calmed down, and began to lecture Jiang Jingyuan again.

"Hmm." Jiang Jingyuan had to admit that he was really reckless today. It was those clansmen who made him angry. The clay figurines were still angry, let alone human beings.

"And the matter of investing in the fields, you did it too blatantly. When people talk about you in the future, they will inevitably say that you are a bit of a philistine." Chen Yuhong explained to Jiang Jingyuan some small details that Jiang Jingyuan hadn't noticed.

The reason for this kind of thing is to take advantage of the loopholes in the law. As long as it is a person with fame, most of them have done it, but some people are for the name of the picture, and some are for profit.

Like Jiang Yuanmao is the name of the picture. If this kind of thing spreads, others will only admire it, but it is too blatant to do what Jiang Jingyuan did, otherwise there would be no such thing as today.

Jiang Jingyuan was silent for a moment, then he understood, it seems that he is still too immature, if he had Chen Yuhong's foresight, today's incident would not be a problem.

"Thank you, Grandpa, for your guidance." Jiang Jingyuan gave Chen Yuhong a series deeply.

"Children can be taught." Seeing Jiang Jingyuan's quick reaction, Chen Yuhong's eyes were even more admirable, he stroked his shallow beard, and asked with a smile, "Jing Yuan, what are your plans for the future? Do you want to continue the imperial examination or find a job?" Other livelihoods."

"Continue with the imperial examination." From "Jiang Jingyuan"'s memory, Jiang Jingyuan could see that he was so attached to fame that he would fulfill his wish.

And in this era, Jiang Jingyuan understands too well that all things are low-grade, so there is a reason for high-study. If you don't have a reputation, anyone can come up and step on your feet.

Jiang Jingyuan didn't want to spend the rest of his life fighting wits and courage with a group of villagers. Once he had a higher reputation, who would dare to bully these villagers like this? A scholar is not enough.

"Not bad." Chen Yuhong was even more satisfied, "It's great if you can see clearly, but you can't study hard like before, and you have to learn a little bit of the world."

The officialdom is like a battlefield. If you blindly study hard, you will eventually gain fame, but you can't keep it. Only when you have talents and favors in place, can you walk on this road more smoothly.

Chen Yuhong sighed while speaking, "It's a pity that grandpa is old and his memory is not as good as before. Now the examination room is changing rapidly, otherwise grandpa can take the exam with you."

After Chen Yuhong failed several times in the scientific examinations in his early years, he fell into a slump and wasted at home for a few years.

Jiang Jingyuan's eyes lit up, and he took out an account book from his desk and handed it to Chen Yuhong, "Grandpa, what do you think of the position of the County Master Bo?"

Originally, Jiang Jingyuan wanted to investigate this grandfather, because the position of Master Bo is not small. If he randomly arranges someone to go up, if he doesn't do well, he will be pulled down soon. But after meeting Chen Yuhong today, Jiang Jingyuan I think this position is suitable.

"Master Bo?" Chen Yuhong took the ledger subconsciously, but still didn't understand what it meant, "The county master Bo is not doing well. Although my grandfather has some abilities, he still can't climb to that position."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yuhong flipped through the ledger in Yan's hands, his eyes widened as he looked at them, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Where did this thing come from?"

Jiang Jingyuan and Chen Xiuxiu looked at each other, knowing that Li Sanquan's matter could not be concealed, so they told the truth.

After hearing this, Chen Yuhong trembled angrily, slapped the table, and stood up, "It's so deceptive, too deceptive, and even harmed you, Jing Yuan should have told grandpa a long time ago."

"The grandson is also lingering on the sick bed, feeling bored. He carefully deliberates on the things from the time of illness in his mind, and it just happened when Li Sanquan said that he wanted his mother to prepare for the funeral without diagnosing it."

Jiang Jingyuan frowned and said, but he still had a bigger question in his heart, which he didn't say.

"Hmph, if Li Sanquan hadn't died, I would have made him regret living in this world." From Chen Yuhong's point of view, Li Sanquan died too easily.

"It's all over. Grandpa still needs to see how the position of Zhu Bo is. After this incident, the grandson also understands that there are people in the court who are easy to handle. Although the position of Zhu Bo is a bit low, but fortunately in Wutong County A big place still has a lot of power.”

Since you want to pull a master down from the horse, why not push the boat along the way and help one of your own people get on the horse, otherwise it will be thankless for another one to come up against him.

The author has something to say: Spicy chicken is saved in the manuscript box, and when it is clearly scheduled, it will not be sent out to me, if I don't check it.I guess it will be discontinued today...