Hanxiang   http://www./0_56/  Jing and 2 God’s new book "Hanxiang"! Chapter 13 Resurrection

With only this moment of kung fu, Xie Jing's eyes showed fierce light: "Cao Zongming! You dare to kill me! You and I will kill you! Jade..."

County Magistrate Cao was a little embarrassed, but when he heard him say this, he immediately closed his eyes, became ruthless, and his hands were raised and his sword fell.

With a "wow", blood sprayed out.

Cao Zongming, who had been a civil servant for many years, did not know how hard a person's neck was? The knife just now was forced to cut it down with a force.

Xie Jing fell to the snow with a "boom", and his neck was only half broken.

He stared at Cao Zongming with resentment and grief, and blood foam surged out from the interruption of his neck, his lips trembled slightly, as if cursing.

The knife in Cao Zongming's hand trembled slightly. He was frightened in his heart. He quickly threw it down and shouted, "Come on, hurry up and bear it."

The yamen runners on both sides quickly surrounded him, and some supported Cao Zongming, while others carried a knife to cut Xie Jing. As the sword light flashed, more blood spread from the feet of the yamen runners.

The blood stained the white snow, making people's eyes hurt. The air was filled with blood. When the wind blew, the smell made people feel even more surging and nauseating.

Xie Lin's face was covered with blood marks, and he was stunned, and he couldn't even cry. Xie Wang, who was beside him, rolled his eyes and fell backwards in a daze.

Taking advantage of the moment when the villagers were stunned, Cao Zongming also tried to calm down and said coldly: "Director Xie's family, take Xie Jing's body and stolen money with him, and wait for the county master to make a judgment!"

"Yes!" The officials on the side were neatly cleaning up the scene. Between the crows, Shen Kang saw a trace of flesh hanging down on the stretcher in between his neck.

After a while, the group left the village in a mighty manner.

Shen Cheng said with a pale face at this moment: "Just kill like this?"

Shen Kang in his "previous life" never killed an animal bigger than a chicken, but today he witnessed a living life with his own eyes, and it was over in an instant.

He could hear the threat between Xie Jing's words before his death.

Therefore, his death was probably not because of the invasion of the land. There was a bigger secret behind it. County Magistrate Cao obviously took advantage of the angry momentum of the villagers and killed people with a knife.

What secrets can the small Xiping County have?

He couldn't help but feel a little scared. The officialdom is unfathomable, and even this little county magistrate also has an ulterior motive. If the villagers were not incited just now, the consequences would be unknown...

He couldn't figure it out and no longer thought about it. He just returned home and fell on the kang. He didn't know if he was scared by the bloody murder scene or was too tired that night, so he fell asleep soon after.

In his sleep, he saw his previous life, in that dark rainy night, the air was filled with the smell of gloomy and damp rain.

My mother stood at the entrance of the alley and looked at him. My father held him in his arms. He kept looking back at his mother, wanting to shout: Mom, don't throw me away. But he couldn't shout it out.

Then the picture turned around. He stood in front of the window in the orphanage, looking outside.

Someone behind him patted him. When he turned around, more than a dozen children laughed around him, saying something. He wanted to run but was pushed to the ground. He deeply remembered the lip shapes of the children. It was not until later that he learned to speak lips that they realized that they said: Little mute, dead deaf, no one wants...

When people are in trouble, they hope to see people who are more miserable than themselves, hurt others with words to relieve their own pain. They do not hate them, they only have pitifulness.

Later, he learned to read, learned sign language and lip language, and traveled through the library all day long.

In the quiet library, he studied and lived freely and finally realized the peaceful happiness.

A fire suddenly ignited in his dream, and the beams in the ancestral hall hit the ground with a "bang bang", and the sound of "bang bang" of the fire burning came.

Xie Jing was still scolding the other moment before, but the next moment, blood spilled all over the floor and turned into a corpse.

"San'er, San'er!"

"Missary!"

Someone called him in the mist, yes, he was Chen Kang and Chen San, and he was reborn.

He opened his eyes, and in front of him was his father, mother and second brother. He pursed his lips and his eyes were red, and there was a calm and peaceful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mrs. Chen held him in her arms, and the faint smell of fireworks and food penetrated into his nose. It turned out that this was the smell of his mother.

This is the mother, and the woman who was gradually moving away from her dream, with the smell of rain, could no longer remember her appearance.

"San'er, how are you doing? Is it a nightmare? Don't be afraid, your parents are all there." Chen Wang's rare gentleness slowly caressed his soft hair.

He swallowed the sob in his throat, revealing eight white teeth: "Dad, mom, second brother, I'm hungry."

From this moment on, he truly regarded himself as their child. Chen Kang and Chen San really merged into one person.

During the meal, Chen Cheng said surprisingly more and more, and said excitedly: "The ancestral hall at the east end of the village is the ancestral hall of the Xie family. Uncle Ma said just now that when the new village chief comes, can he beg him to cut out the land and build a Taoist temple?"

Mrs. Chen took a bite of rice and asked, "Gao Dao Temple?"

"Yeah." Chen Cheng continued, "Grandpa Liu and Uncle Wang also think it's appropriate." He paused slightly, and took a bite of the dish and said, "There are two days left for the New Year. Tomorrow, I will take my second and mistresses to the city to buy some New Year's goods and prepare all the six rites of Shu Xiu. I will go to join Liu before the New Year to get a disciple, so as not to waste the New Year's time."

Chen Wang laughed and scolded: "Do you still know Liuli? Did you ask whom you privately?"

Chen Cheng's face turned slightly red, obviously he was guessed, and he snorted: "Ask Uncle Wang."

Uncle Wang is over 60 years old and is still a child. He is one of the people who runs through the exam room all year round and fails repeatedly.

Even so, it did not prevent him from failing repeatedly and trying again and becoming more and more brave as he fought. In the village, he was the most educated, and the neighbors of the village respected him very much.

Chen Kang asked with a smile on his lips, "Dad, Grandpa Wang is also Liu Yuan's disciple?"

"Well, Mr. Liu is only a disciple of Uncle Wang." Chen Cheng nodded and turned to say, "If you two can pass the exam within three years, you will be able to pass the book, and your father will sell it to you for yourselves. But if you can't pass..."

He paused, wishing to bury his face into his bowl, and said with guilt: "Our family is just an ordinary farmer. Once Xie Laogui dies, the fields will be taken back. The family has ten acres of land, and they also need manpower during busy farming. Your mother and I are getting older. Your elder sister is a woman and will get married sooner or later. You are men and will be in charge sooner or later."

The scientific examinations in the Ming Dynasty were divided into six stages: county examination, government examination, college examination, provincial examination, imperial examination, and palace examination.

The most basic ones are county examinations and government examinations. Only by passing the first two examinations are eligible to participate in the college examination. If you pass the college examination, you can be called a scholar.

We often hear about a certain scholar in novels. Over time, we feel that there were a lot of scholars in ancient times, and it may not be a difficult fame to test.

However, this is by no means the case.

You should know that if you become a scholar, you don’t need to pay taxes. In addition, if you can get outstanding exams and become a student, you can still receive one liter of rice every day, which is enough for two people’s food.
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