Chapter 10 Shady (seeking a monthly ticket)
It is now autumn, and the morning breeze no longer brings coolness like summer, but coldness.
Ji Liao was invincible with cold and heat, and his clothes were still as thin as ever. Looking at the stack of clothes in front of him, he couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "Does it take to attend the elegant meeting to be so strong?"
Le Chen said, "I was the one who was sincere in presiding over the order."
Ji Liao pointed to the wig next to his clothes and said, "What's going on?"
Le Chen said, "It is also the one who is dedicated to preside over the order."
Even though he had eavesdropped on what happened to attend the Yahui this time, Ji Liao couldn't help but frown. The main reason was that the aesthetic view of Yixin hosting was a little weird. Not to mention that the stack of clothes was very old-fashioned, the wig had no luster at all, and the hair was dry and yellow. When worn, it gave people the feeling that it was long-term malnutrition.
Ji Liao said: "I will choose a set of clothes myself. I will solve the problem of hair. If you have nothing to do, come back to Yixin Presidency to report."
Le Chen held back his smile and said, "I also told the chairman Yixin that you probably don't like these two things. These are the clothes I prepared for you. What do you think."
He took out another package and opened it, which contained a large coat.
Ji Liao tried it.
Le Chen smiled and said, "The big sleeves are graceful and elegant. You are indeed suitable for this kind of relaxed and natural loose clothes. If you have long hair, it would be perfect. However, I can't help you with hair."
Ji Liao said: "If you have the heart, I have my own way to deal with my hair."
"Okay, after you enter the county town, you will first go to see County Magistrate Nie and present it to him in person." Le Chen took out a letter.
Ji Liao put it in his sleeve and said, "Nothing else."
Le Chen said: "It's gone."
Ji Liao said: "I'll go down the mountain now."
He said goodbye to Chen, strode out, and soon left Lanruo Temple. On the way, he activated his blood and his hair grew wildly. He stopped growing until his long hair passed his shoulders. Ji Liao tied it up with a green ribbon.
"Hahaha." Mu Qing's laughter rang in Ji Liao's ears.
He said angrily: "Why are you laughing at me? You have never seen me with long hair."
"I'm just used to your bald look. Now I want to laugh when you grow hair, and you look different now than before." Mu Qing floated in the air, but couldn't straighten his waist.
Having not tried to grow hair for a long time, Ji Liao was a little unconfident and said, "Don't laugh, how do I look now than before."
Mu Qing covered his mouth, looked at it, and said, "It's okay."
"I knew I shouldn't ask her, it was just perfunctory." Ji Liao couldn't help but complain.
However, she has not practiced martial arts recently and has been talking too much, and he thought to himself again.
A monk and a ghost went down the mountain and entered Yongkang County.
Lanruo Temple is surrounded by mountains and is also at the intersection of Yongkang, Shenshui and Changqing counties. However, Lanruo Temple has always been under the jurisdiction of Yongkang County, and the magistrate of County Nie is also the magistrate of Yongkang County.
The county government is easy to find, Ji Liao arrived soon. After a while, he met County Magistrate Nie in his study. He was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a national face and a slender beard, and obviously carefully taken care of.
After reading the letter Yixin presided over him, he looked at Ji Liao for a while, then showed a gentle smile and said, "Thank you all the way down the mountain."
Ji Liao smiled and said, "It's not hard, I know a little martial arts, so it's still easy to go down the mountain."
County Magistrate Nie said, "You are good at martial arts, good in health, and not easily sick."
He said again: "The Seminar will be held in the afternoon, just at Qiushengtai, not very far from the Palace Museum."
Yongkang County is under the jurisdiction of Jiangzhou Prefecture, which is also the capital of Jiangzhou. There is a saying in the officialdom that "Three lives are misfortune, the magistrate is attached to Guo; Three lives are committed evil, and the provincial capital is attached to Guo."
It can be said that the magistrate of County Magistrate Nie was almost able to be a magistrate in Jiangzhou Prefecture City, which was a lifelong evil. Because Ji Liao heard that the magistrate of County Magistrate of Jiangzhou Prefecture City and the magistrate of Yongkang County were vacant at the same time, and officials were also fed in order according to the vacant order. In the case of vacancies at the same time, the magistrate of County Magistrate Nie did not make up for the magistrate of County Magistrate. It was really difficult to explain just because of his good luck. Therefore, not only might he have accumulated virtue in his previous life, but he might have a good background.
Ji Liao said: "Yixin host mentioned it to me."
The magistrate Nie smiled and said, "I heard that my nephew's calligraphy is good."
Ji Liao said: "It's okay."
The magistrate Nie smiled and said, "It's such a coincidence that the content of the question in the Yahui is called calligraphy. I don't know what the nephew is good at."
Ji Liao knew the meaning of elegance when he heard the string song. This is to do a secret operation.
He had no choice but to pretend to be shy and said, "The poem is still done."
County Magistrate Nie asked: "Which type of poetry is better at?"
Ji Liao said: "Describe the scenery."
County Magistrate Nie said: "Are there any excellent works in previous years?"
He added: "It's better not to let others see it."
Ji Liao couldn't help but observe a moment of silence for other scholars who came to attend the ritual meeting. Even if he didn't act as a copywriter this time, the others came to compete for second place.
When I was a top student, I always relied on my strength to win the top spot. This time, I relied on cheating nakedly, which felt a fresh experience, just a little shame and excitement.
When the magistrate Nie saw Ji Liao pondering, he thought he had just boasted, but in fact he was not good at writing poetry.
He smiled and said, "It wouldn't be a big deal if there isn't. I have an old work from previous years. Come and give me some comments and correct me."
Ji Liao thought: This not only involves revealing the test questions, but also giving the answers together.
Ji Liao had no choice but to say, "There is indeed an old work that happened to describe the autumn scenery." He still wanted to be more handsome and directly took the poems of County Magistrate Nie to answer the questions, which was too much.
The magistrate Nie smiled and said, "You chant."
Ji Liao said: "The rock path in Hanshan is slanted, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds; I park the car and sit in the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February."
After hearing this, the magistrate Nie smiled even more and said, "What a good poem, my nephew is really a talented person. In fact, at today's elegant meeting, I was about to use the autumn scenery as the title. This poem coincides with me."
Ji Liao naturally could not expose the magistrate Nie, and smiled and echoed: "That's really a coincidence."
County Magistrate Nie said again: "I have a nephew in my family who also wants to attend the genre. You are of the same age and you will be closer to each other. If there is anything wrong with him, please take care of him and you can talk to me later."
Ji Liao felt relieved. It seemed that the nephew of the magistrate Nie's family was his daughter. This was to create a chance to get along with them.
I just don’t know if this county magistrate’s daughter also knows about their blind date.
Yixin presided over and didn't tell him, and it was impossible for the magistrate Nie to tell his daughter either.
Chapter completed!