Retired Sword God: My Wife Is A Goddess Hunter

"I and Dean Han are willing to recommend you to be the county magistrate!" Song Mingqing said, stroking his beard.

Qian Guo could not only become an official through the imperial examination, but also recommend talents to solve difficulties for the court.

Of course, the initial recommendation for an official position is not high, and the county magistrate is just the county magistrate.

As a Langguan, you need to accept inspections from the imperial court and gradually become familiar with political affairs. It is a kind of political internship. After a few years, if you have outstanding political achievements, you will be awarded an official position personally given by the emperor.

However, this also shows that no matter what time, it is most important to have someone behind you. If no one recommends you, you can only change your destiny through the imperial examination.

Su Han was not surprised by what Song Mingqing said. Han Kuangqing had mentioned before that if Su Han was willing to be an official, he would definitely benefit the people.

"This... reciting poems and writing poems cannot be the basis for being a good official. If I take office, I might become a corrupt official." Imperial Academy Jijiu and Han Kuangqing, the great scholar, personally recommended it. It is estimated that the emperor would have to give three points of thin noodles, but Su Han never considered it. I won’t consider becoming an official now, and I won’t consider it in the future...

"Rotten wood cannot be carved. How can anyone say that he is a corrupt official?" In fact, Song Mingqing was even more satisfied with Su Han. Faced with the temptation of rising to success, he could simply refuse. How could such a person become a corrupt official?

Moreover, Su Han was a kind-hearted person on weekdays and never stood out in front of others. Whether it was a teacher or a student in the academy, they all praised Su Han sincerely. This kind of person is very suitable for becoming an official in the court.

"Since you are talented and knowledgeable, why don't you think about making progress and obtain a meritorious service to serve the country? Are all the books of saints and sages read in vain? Hanwen Academy should not be your end!" Song Mingqing said with a serious face, and his voice raised a few pitches.

On weekdays in the Imperial College, he also admonished students who were not enterprising in the same way.

Su Han didn't expect that the old man's face would change like a book. Just one moment he was so friendly, and the next moment he looked like he owed money.

Faster than Qin Hongluan's face change!

His performance fell in the eyes of Song Mingqing, who naturally thought that Su Han was said to be ashamed, and he was constantly reflecting on himself and repenting!

Song, Ming and Qing had been in charge of the Imperial Academy for so many years, and had long been proficient in using this trick. He was waiting for the moment when the other party would be grateful.

Even though the county magistrate and chief registrar were of low rank, they were official officials officially appointed by the imperial court after all, and they were mainly trained at the grassroots level.

"I'm really sorry. I might have let down Song Jijiu's kindness as a latecomer. My mind is not on the officialdom. I just want to continue living a quiet life." Su Han decisively refused.

"Let's talk about this later. I originally asked him to come to the academy to teach piano skills, but it took a lot of effort. It's impossible to persuade him to become an official with just a few words!" Han Kuangqing said with a hint of sigh in his tone. Understanding Su Han's character, he seems to have little temper, but is actually more stubborn than anyone else.

"That's it!" Seeing Su Han's firm attitude, Song Mingqing had no choice but to give up persuasion.

Su Han quickly bowed his hands and left the room as if running away. He was afraid that these two old men would continue to persuade him to become an official!

…

"Killing!" A penetrating voice came from the teahouse in Guangling City!

As soon as Su Han walked to the door of the teahouse, he saw the people inside crawling out and running out.

"What's going on?" He quickly grabbed someone and asked.

"Mr. Su, please don't go in. There is a ruthless charlatan inside. He was dissatisfied because the waiter asked for money for tea, so he chopped off the waiter's head!" The merchant obviously knew Su Han. He held his trembling legs and explained what was going on. Things that happened.

The gangsters with rude faces are the people who drank tea in Guandao two days ago and refused to pay. They are used to being domineering and domineering on weekdays. They thought they could eat and drink for free in Guangling City. Little did they know that the teahouse clerks were very tough and would not pay the gangsters when they saw them. If you have money, prepare to report it to the official...

The arrogant charlatan felt that he couldn't get off the stage, and he had a murder case on his body, so he couldn't easily get his clerk to report him to the police, so he killed him in a rage!

"Bitch!" Su Han's eyes flashed with murderous intent. The teahouse clerk was usually kind to others and had never had any disputes with customers. He still had a wife, children and mother to support at home, so he didn't expect to be killed by a scumbag!

At this time, a figure jumped out of the window of the tea house and quickly ran towards the deserted alley.

"Let's wait for the policemen on patrol first..." The merchant wanted to say something else, but found that Su Han in front of him had disappeared.

"Mr. Su? Mr. Su! Could I have seen a ghost?" The merchant felt a chill running down his spine. He looked up at the night sky and ran towards his home.

"Damn it, it seems that you can't enter Guangling City during this period." The man with a sinister face regretted it at the moment. He just wanted to scare the teahouse clerk, but he didn't expect that the other party was not afraid at all.

This time when there are so many people killing people, he will definitely be wanted by the six gates. Anyone who dares to break the rules will not be tolerated by the Qianguo court.

I originally thought about going to Meixiang House to have a prostitute dinner tonight and enjoy the service of the girl from Jiangnan Water Town, but now I have all thought of it.

If he was given a chance, he would definitely not pretend to be a good person to scare the guy, but would choose to pay the money obediently... But there is no regret in this world about selling medicine.

"Humph!" A cold snort came from behind him. The man with a fleshy face felt his eardrums numb and looked back in astonishment.

The person who came was dressed as a scholar, with an angular face as cold as a sculpture, and deep black eyes with undisguised murderous intent.

"I'm going to sharpen my sword, Hong Tu. I wonder what's wrong with you?" Hong Tu felt a cold feeling all over his body. He felt that the strange strength had blocked him from moving, and he couldn't move.

"Killing must be punished with life!" Su Han's black hair was flying around his head like flames, and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost condensed into substance. He was terrifying in his rage!

"This...you're taking revenge for a mere teahouse waiter?" Hong Tu had a look of disbelief on his face.

"The life of a waiter in a teahouse is a hundred times more noble than that of a pig or a dog like you!" Su Han's palms turned into claws, and they were filled with vital energy visible to the naked eye. If he caught him, Hong Tu's fist would never have a single intact bone.

If you kill him with one sword, it will be too easy for him!

There are no words to describe the power and speed. Su Han's claws grabbed it without any fancy, but the subtle changes in the world were revealed.

Hong Tu wanted to dodge, but at this moment his feet seemed to be taking root, and he could only watch as Su Han's jade-like hand pressed on his shoulder.

Click!

Then, the bones of Hong Tu's shoulder were directly crushed into pieces, and his arms hung down weakly.

"Ah, spare my life!"

"Please spare my life, I am willing to compensate!"

"Please kill me..."

Hong Tu went from begging for mercy to begging for death in just ten breaths. He felt that life was worse than death.

The scholar in front of him was simply scarier than the people from the Demon Sect of the Western Regions.

"Go to the underworld and repent!" Su Han crushed all the bones in Hong Tu's body and finally broke his neck.

After collecting all the money from Hong Tu, he carried the body to the gate of Guangling City.