Chapter 134: 134th

Li Jin directly hugged the little bun in his arms, went through the hanging door covered with white snow, and went to the study.

Although he doesn't have many relatives and friends in the capital, there is one other family where he has to personally post a greeting.

The little bun was cleverly nestled in Li Jin's arms. He had just woke up, and he was indeed like a small stove in his arms.

After the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, under normal circumstances, high-ranking households will start to receive New Year greetings from students or subordinates after visiting relatives who are closer.

Li Jin is now going to write a greeting to the general's mansion. Although he is nominally the senior general's younger brother, his status is far too disparity after all. Before, Li Jin just sent a thank you gift to the door and did not stay long.

Therefore, Li Jin didn't know that Pang Lao even sent a letter specifically to the General's Mansion, and that Mo Erye also planned to meet him.

It's just a long distance. The letter from Pang Lao was one month after Li Jin arrived in the capital. A few days later, the New Year's Eve, there are many officials in the General's Mansion that need to come and go.

At that time, Li Jin also ran to the dock of the Ministry of Industry every day, and no one was seen all day.

This matter was smashed.

When Li Jin wrote the greeting card, Xiao Baozi sat reading a book. After a while, he brought warm goat's milk with a small tea. He also lip-synched to thank him, because speaking out would disturb his father.

After Li Jin finished writing, Xiao Baozi jumped out of his chair and asked what he couldn't understand.

Li Jin explained to him many scenes of citing scriptures, relegation and dismissal in poems one by one in popular language.

About an hour later, Qin Muwen was about to ask the father and son to eat, opened the door and watched the stiff husband walking by holding the little bun.

The dots of snow on the cornices of the blue tiles seem to have become the embellishment of that person's scenery, making people unable to remove their eyebrows.

Li Jin now sent a greeting card in accordance with the etiquette, which happened to perfectly avoid the busiest time of the General's Mansion.

What Mo Erye had to say, he had to make time to entertain his father and older brother's younger brother and younger brother.

Originally after the fifth grade, the protégé and the subordinates didn't need to receive it personally, the butler could do everything.

Li Jin is neither a disciple nor a subordinate. It stands to reason that as the junior general of the old general, he should be the group who visited before the fifth day of the fifth year.

But he didn't like sensationalism. Instead, he gave the general's mansion a junior salute, which made the old lady admire him more and more.

Their General Mansion has no shortage of people who want to cling to. Li Jin's approach is just right. It can make people feel his sincerity and will not embarrass the General Mansion.

If Li Jin relied on being a junior general of the old general and directly asked to see people, it would be another result.

After reading Li Jin's letter, the old lady directly put the letter on the table of the old general.

Her wife and children have been fond of calligraphy and calligraphy since she was a child. If she hadn't been born in a master and had the responsibilities on her shoulders, the old general might have become a master of calligraphy like Pang Lao.

Li Jin is talented, learned and vigorous, and sincere in the content of the letter, and even written with good handwriting, the old lady is also willing to accept him on behalf of the generals.

Mo Erye and Mo Zixuan listened to the instructions of the old lady, one eye was as big as a copper bell, and the other almost jumped directly from the stool.

The old lady didn't look at them, only said that he was tired, and let the maid help to rest.

Mo Zixuan was able to stand firm when he heard his second uncle say: "You are doing well in the next game."

Mo Zixuan: "...?"

In the next few days, Li Jin received a letter from the General’s Mansion asking him to meet at the bookstore on the tenth day.

Li Jin set off an hour earlier. First, he walked slowly on the snowy road, and second, he planned to read other books in the bookstore first.

Coincidentally, unexpectedly, I encountered a bunch of people from other provinces who came to Beijing for the exam to buy books at the bookstore.

Most of them are in the dust, their robes seem to have not been changed for a long time, and their hair is greasy.

Originally, Li Jin didn't pay much attention to them, so he looked for travel notes nearby.

His little husband has been writing for more than half a year, and the first book of his travels full of imagination and exploration is ending. Li Jin wanted to know in advance the number of books of travels in the capital and the number of words in each book, so that he could discuss the book publishing with the shopkeeper in the future.

"That Li Jin is just a farmer. With two basic mathematics books, why is he so famous in Beijing?"

Only halfway through the book in Li Jin's hand, he suddenly heard someone mention his name.

He had heard a lot of these remarks when he first came to the capital, and then disappeared after only a short period of time.

But the newcomers don't know about Li Jin and Zhu Shan. They only heard that the books compiled by Li Jin can be found all over the capital, and they are very upset.

"Basic mathematics, in terms of specific calculations, we are still a dealer, and he happens to have Nongsang mathematics in his book. Isn't this famous?"

"Really a villain, opportunistic."

"Isn't it?"

"His reputation for doing business like this is too much. We Junzhuo are the real talents. There is nothing wrong with piano, chess, poems and paintings, and even a province to solve the yuan. Is this Li Jin comparable?"

The person known as Jun Zhuo coughed, which was considered acquiescence.

The guys at the bookshop didn’t know Li Jin, but when these outsiders discussed him like this, he couldn’t help saying: “You really don’t know from which corner you heard the news. This is the news more than a month ago. Keep talking about it."

Someone asked: "Why, is Li Jin's fake face exposed? Everyone can make up this basic calculation. He is opportunistic and doesn't want to point something that has real meaning. It's really a trick."

The dude was speechless, feeling that these people couldn't hear the ridicule in his words.

In fact, some people in the group of people have noticed something wrong, but they are no match for their companions.

The guy was too lazy to explain, and just said: "If you want to buy a book, a volume of 350 essays, if you don't buy it, go to the opposite teahouse and listen to other people's words. Be careful to speak out."

auzw.com "What do you say?"

Dude doesn't want to say more, he still remembers what the shopkeeper told him, some people are immersed in their own world, and others are wrong as long as they don't conform to his ideas.

"When you encounter this kind of thing, you just don't talk, otherwise, it will become verbose if you explain too much."

It just so happened that a person wearing the official robes of the Ministry of Engineering Dushuiqing officials came in, "I remember you have printed a lot of "Meng Xue Su jing" here. Give me two sets..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Jin standing next to the bookshelf and bowed his hand directly to him, "Mr. Li, you are also at the General Mansion Bookstore. If you want to print something, go directly to our Engineering Department Bookstore. ."

This was a bit too offensive on the grounds of the General's Mansion, so he quickly silenced it.

Li Jinyang raised the travel notes in his hand and said: "It's not a print, I'm reading a travel note."

"This bookstore also has..."

He approached, a brand-new official uniform that felt oppressive in front of a group of Juren whose clothes were wrinkled into dried sauerkraut.

But he didn't pay attention to these people at all, saying: "Sir, you, you take the time to go to the Ministry of Engineering, and we will submit them to you. Drinking tea and watching it is much more comfortable than standing here."

Li Jin smiled and refused.

The group of people stood aside, holding books one by one, pretending to read them, and felt a little flustered when they thought of the ‘misfortune comes from the mouth’ the man just said.

In private, they just talked about anyone who has no official status, and no one else can control it.

But if it is discussed in front of officials, if you are really accused, you may have to be slapped.

They thought that the first person who came to see the travel notes didn't wear official uniforms, and even the robes were relatively simple, and he didn't look like an official.

But this one who just arrived is obviously an official from the Ministry of Industry, and he is so respectful to this simple-robed boy...

A group of people are silently praying that this young man has nothing to do with Na Li Jin and will not fight for Li Jin.

After the Ministry of Industry officials left, Li Jin really ignored them and was still reading the travel notes.

While they were relieved, they never dared to forget to comment. At this moment, Li Jin was estimating the time. Seeing that the few people hadn't left, he could only put down the book in his hand and said to the buddy: "I am Li Jin. I have an appointment with the shopkeeper today. I can't recommend it."

He didn't want the scene to be like this, but he couldn't fail to be punctual.

Now, the group of people was dumbfounded again.

The dude was also stunned by the scene, but Li Jin did have the seal of the bookstore in his letter, and he didn't care what the group of outsiders thought, so he quickly greeted Li Jin upstairs.

Li Jin originally thought that the person who met him was the shopkeeper of the bookstore or other stewards, but after going upstairs, he realized that the person was actually the second master Mo.

Mo Erye remembered how his father couldn't help but want to learn from him after seeing Li Jin's words, and he was very polite to Li Jin.

When Mo Erye was a teenager, he walked sideways in the capital, and he followed only one sentence, ‘Don’t bully young people, be poor’.

At that time, he felt that he would be better than his father, desperately trying to prove himself.

Now that he is in his 30s, naturally he will not be underestimated by Li Jin because of his young age.

The communication was a bit embarrassing at first, but when it came to calculations, shipbuilding, and voyages, Mo Erye became interested and even asked Li Jin to draw him drawings.

Clapping while watching: "This is good!"

The two talked for more than an hour. When Li Jin went downstairs, the group of Juren had disappeared. Li Jin nodded to the buddy and walked home.

At the same time, the group of people huddled in the private room of the tea house and discussed in low voices.

"What can we do about this, it's really going to come out of my mouth..."

"Don't, don't panic, when we came out, Xiao Er said that fortunately their bookstore is soundproofed, and the shopkeeper can't hear it on the second floor. It just so happens that Mr. Li doesn't care about us."

That Jie Yuan named Jun Zhuo had heard of Li Jin's recent actions in the teahouse, and only admiration was left in his heart.

He pondered for a while, and said: "Mr. Li doesn't care about us, that is because he has a large number of adults. We also have to show sincerity. We are the candidates who have been to Beijing earlier, and we may make such mistakes later. We have to stop them before they say such remarks."

After all, Jun Zhuo is the leader of their province. When he said this, others echoed: "Jun Zhuo makes sense."

In the ninth spring of next month, with only thirty days left, Li Jin stopped the earth dragon in the study, leaving only a brazier.

He began to train himself to resist freezing.

Although he usually takes a cold shower, he still can't take it lightly.

Chunwei is no better than the previous county and hospital examinations. Chunwei has to take the test for nine days. There is no quilt at night. If the door of the room is ventilated, you will definitely not sleep well at night.

Maybe when I woke up I found myself feverish.

Li Jin told Xiao Fulang that he stayed in the study at night and put his body into this state in advance to avoid losing the chain during the exam.

He still remembered that he had drunk too much before, and was afraid of smoking him. He wanted to sleep in separate beds at night. At night, Xiao Fulang came to him with a candle alone, so he had to communicate in advance.

Qin Muwen can only agree with this situation even though he feels distressed.

Li Jin rubbed his head and said only one word: "Good."

The author has something to say: 　　 [Good evening, tomorrow’s update will be at ten o’clock in the morning. I will hand in the last homework tomorrow, sorry for the recent leave qwq]

[I really want to finish the text within six chapters...]

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