The first lady is sweet and sweet

Chapter 22 Where is the official prestige?
"Hey..." Mo Yanxing looked at the innocent Mo Laosi and said, "We all say that we can't go to the yamen, but what about now? How is it? The yamen is functioning normally!"

In order to fight against the newly arrived county magistrate, the local Mo Yanxing and the others said they were ill, married wives, married girls, and busy spring plowing, they just didn't go to the yamen.

Anyway, all kinds of excuses have been found, but the results are not satisfactory so far.

"This..." Mo Laosi pounded the table irritably and said, "That can't be the case, I can't take this beating for nothing. Didn't he wait on the river?" He snorted coldly, "I If you don't believe that he can be there twelve hours a day, I will block him at night."

"This is the end of the matter, don't worry about it anymore, it's pointless." Mo Yanxing waved at him.

"Second uncle, you don't plan to just be like this!" Mo Laosi said cautiously, staring at him.

"Of course not, it's just that we have to find an opportunity for this matter." Mo Yanxing said immediately after hearing the words, he is now young and strong, how can he be a small county magistrate and feel at ease.

"Then what to do now?" Mo Laosi looked at him without any idea.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to the yamen and start processing official documents." Mo Yanxing looked at him with light in his eyes and said.

"I'm not sick anymore." Mo Laosi's black and green eyes looked at him and said.

"It's useless to be sick, why am I sick!" Mo Yanxing stroked his index finger across the table of the Eight Immortals, "You have to change your strategy and approach him in order to find out his weakness and pull him off the horse." Pointing at him Said, "Hurry up and deal with the injury on your face, don't let me see it."

"Hehe..." Mo Laosi, who was punctured, smiled and said, "I'll clean it up now." When he reached the door, he turned around and said, "Second uncle, don't go, stay, I'll let the kitchen prepare There is a good appetizer on the table, and my nephew will accompany you to have a few drinks."

"In!" Mo Yanxing nodded with a smile.

The food and drinks filled the table of the Eight Immortals. The uncle and nephew drank until dark when they heard the news from the servants.

Mo Lao Si looked at Mo Yanxing with a dumbfounded expression and said, "Second uncle, this county magistrate is really a ruthless man. What's the matter, I plan to live on this ridge and guard the river until the water is finished."

"I'm afraid yes, the quilt is all wrapped around him." Mo Yanxing put the chicken wire in his mouth, swallowed it, picked up the wine glass, and sighed, "I told you a long time ago that people are guarding you. Go to block the river again!"

"Second uncle, this person is not easy to deal with!" Mo Laosi looked at him with some worry and said, "Such condescension, he is a county magistrate, the head of a county, where is the face of the court, what is he doing? System, what about Guanwei?"

"It's useless for you to say that?" Mo Yanxing put down the wine glass and shook his head slightly.

"How do you say this? Why is it useless?" Mo Laosi looked at him humbly and asked for advice.

"The court is based on agriculture, and the emperor personally presides over the mulberry ceremony, and goes down to the field to help the plow." Mo Yanxing raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "I know that he has done his best for farming, so he doesn't boast too much!"

"Ah!" Mo Laosi wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost, "These are really two mouths of a person, you can say whatever you want."

"Yeah! Say what's good for you." Mo Yanxing nodded at the empty glass, "Pour wine."

Mo Laosi hurriedly took the warm jug and filled it for him.

"If you want to pull our county magistrate off his horse, you have to have solid evidence, the iron proof is like a mountain, and the rest..." Mo Yanxing put the chopsticks in his hand and said, "Don't think about it, don't steal chickens without eating rice."

Mo Laosi nodded instructed, "Got it."

Mo Yanxing looked at the obedient man and pointed out, "You can hit a snake and hit seven inches. You don't have full confidence. Don't act rashly."

"Hmm!" Mo Lao Si nodded hastily, not daring to act recklessly.

"Second uncle, it's time for my sixth uncle, Li Xing, to come back!" Mo Laosi put the most delicious fish meat from the belly of the fish for him and put it on the plate in front of him.

"Yeah! It's almost the end of the day." Mo Yanxing said with a relaxed smile on his face.

"Uncle Six will make a lot of money this time!" said Mo Lao Si very enviously.

"That kid can't make some stable money at home, how difficult it is to go out!" Mo Yanxing scolded, but the smile in his eyes was obvious, and he loved this younger brother very much.

"It's all my fault that our county is too poor, and Uncle Six can't do it." Mo Laosi couldn't help but said indignantly, "You said that we are located in the Central Plains anyway, why are we so poor!"

"This Central Plains is also divided into land. Every family is flat and plain, and they are all fertile fields. Nowhere like our county, they are all mountainous, very steep, and it is difficult to level them." Mo Yanxing said regretfully, "Don't talk about this." The wine glass said, "Drink, drink."

The more I talked, the more angry I became, how could I be born in such a place.

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Turning around the sky, the sky was already bright, the moment Qi Yaoyao opened his eyes, the stars fell into his eyes like diamonds, shining brightly, and in the blink of an eye, they fell silent again, and it was pitch black.

Qi Yaoyao blinked, no more discomfort from yesterday, closed her eyes and touched her eyes, as if they were back to normal.

He touched his eye sockets again, as if his eyes were quite big.

After meditating and breathing all night, Qi Yaoyao felt refreshed and comfortable.

He pulled the bed tent and hung it on the shiny copper hook, put on embroidered shoes with thin bottoms, stepped out of the bedroom on the ground paved with blue bricks, and stepped over the high threshold to stand under the corridor of the main room.

Generally, the threshold is only the height of the ankle, and it is lightly stepped over.

And this threshold is at least the height of an adult to the knee, like a hurdle.

Qi Yaoyao looked at the blue sky, took a deep breath of the cold air, and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

There is less pollution, and there is a sweet smell in the air.

This is the only thing that gives her little comfort, but it is enough to offset the inconvenience of life.

"Squeaky..." The voice sounded in her ears, Qi Yaoyao was full of doubts about what kind of voice it was, she was very familiar.

Follow the voice down the steps and walk towards the left wing.

"Can I come in?" Qi Yaoyao raised her voice while standing outside the curtain.

Squeak...the sound stopped for a while, and then creaked again.

Mrs. Chen's voice came from inside through the curtain, "It's Mrs. Qi! Come in!"

Qi Yaoyao opened the bamboo curtain and walked in, and saw Mrs. Chen sitting on the palm-high bench with a spinning float in front of her spinning thread.

The nostalgic spinning float has not changed much since ancient times.

The circular body of the spinning float is made of several small wooden boards, with a short rod in the middle. Using the inertia of the object's rotation, repeated operations, the flower-like cotton is spun into thin threads after ginning, springing and other processes. On the cloth machine, bang dang and bang dang are woven into cloth.

Qi Yaoyao stood at the door and looked at the shadow on Chen's body, and quickly turned to the side, not blocking the light.

Qi Yaoyao's black and white eyes looked at Chen's cradle, and she drew the line, and she cooperated very well.

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