Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 380 Qi Guanzhi Moves to the Right

Lu Feijia sat on the small chair, with a calm smile on his face: "Come on, you're welcome! Look, this is the long bean that my aunt made."

"Hey, it's just that Aye is ignorant and always knocks down the carob rack."

There is no need to show off the meat in front of Fan Baili.

The corners of Fan Baili's lips raised strangely, and he replied solemnly: "Oh, your family doesn't consider planting some flowers and plants? Maybe, one day only flowers are allowed in the house, but vegetables are not allowed?"

Lu Feijia's eyes widened: "How can you be so unreasonable? Others have the final say on my house?"

Fan Baili said with a smile: "Life is a last resort, and people from all walks of life can't afford it."

Fan Zheng looked sideways, wondering where Fan Baili's strange words came from.

Lu Jiasheng covered his face with one hand, thinking about when to give Lu Feijia a loving touch.

It's useless!

Fang Ding entered the door: "Fang Zheng, Fang Du is here."

Fang Du is not the surname Fang Mingdu, "Du" is the name of the official.

The feet all walked in.

Foot strength in the Tang Dynasty refers to the yamen servants who deliver official documents.

"I've seen Shaoqing and Xuan Yilang. The Ming Mansion is full of ranks and has been moved to Yongzhou to rule. The delivery is in progress. I specially ordered the villain to come and inform me."

When the rank is full, the term of office has expired.

In fact, Qi Guanzhi's term of office had expired long ago, but out of the need for stability, he has not been moved.

The county magistrate of the fifth rank went to Beijing and moved from the fourth rank to Yongzhou to govern the middle. The rank has risen, but the real power is hard to say.

Anyway, in Yongzhou Zhizhong, who can compare with the senior Gao Shilian?

Gao Shilian released the prisoners, released Bingjia, and fought against Fanglinmen at the Xuanwu Gate. His performance was so brilliant that Li Shimin, after he ascended the throne, compressed the power of Yongzhou.

Qi Guanzhi has reached a higher level and finally got what he wanted, but it is not a good thing for Dunhuafang.

With a movement of Fan Zheng's fingers, the [-]-wen booklet quickly slipped into Fang Du's sleeve.

"It seems that Dunhuafang needs to be well decorated, even the gutters have to be scraped clean, the weeds have to be hoeed, and Wuduanwu has to be locked up for a few days."

There are three fires for a new official to take office, who knows which unlucky person will be burned?
Fan Zheng and Lu Jiasheng speculated that Dunhuafang was probably the unlucky guy.
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Dunhuafang is completely new from the inside to the outside. There are no weeds on the road, no chicken manure on the road, and even the roots of the stone walls that were once blackened have been painted with two brushes of lime.

After all, in terms of cleanliness, few of the [-] workshops can match the Dunhua workshop at this time.

In order to save face, Dunhuafang is just unwilling to do it, it's not that it can't do it.

As long as you let go of your skin, you can use even the most disgusting tricks.

Both Mi Fei and Li Zhengyi were disgusted by the greeting banner, and Wu Sang's writing skills were insufficient, so Jiang Gan could only do it for him.

Regardless of Jiang Gan's deer-headed mouse, his regular script has a bit of Ouyang Xun's attainments, and it is quite pleasing to the eye when it is displayed.

The appearance of Ouyang Xun's lineage is not to be flattered!

"The people of Dunhua Fang welcome the Ming government up and down, like a long-drought field looking forward to the rain."

Even if Fan Zheng came up with this bad idea, he was disgusted by the word, it was too offensive.

The gate of the workshop is the second one to enter, and the students from the workshop below the second class line up to greet each other in coarse cloth and Confucian robes.

Wu Sang stood behind Li Zhengyi, frowning slightly, extremely disgusted with this superficial effort.

There was a trace of coldness in Niu Dewen's eyes when he got out of the car, and a springy smile appeared on Ma's face: "Why did Xuan Yilang do this? I am ashamed."

This Niu surname is not the later Jurchen surname, but the "Niu" surname granted by Wu Wang Fucha's finger print in the Spring and Autumn Period. The ancestor Niu Xuanyi later evolved into Niu.

In the Wannian County Yamen, the officials who were closer to Dunhuafang all moved their positions.

Liao Teng, the recorder, is said to have retired.

Fang Du, who came to tip off the news two days ago, has gone to the Yongzhou Yamen with Qi Guanzhi, and became the head of the small capital, taking care of several yamen servants.

In "Water Margin", Wu Song's capital head, that's what it means.

"Ah? Sir, you have good wine when friends come, and wooden guns when jackals come?" Chen Lijian, who was not very well-behaved among the Fang students, muttered in a low voice.

Of course, this gentleman was not talking about Li Zhengyi, but Fan Zheng.

Although the three first class students of 150 have found a job, and the worst one is working as an accountant for Wei Qu, Fan Zheng still haunts the workshop from time to time.

If you come to study in the workshop, the title of "Mr." must be in the wrong taste, so the title of "Mr." has been retained.

In Niu Dewen's ears, Chen Lijian's muttering just got into his ears, and his smile froze.

Bah, bah, childish words.

Turning his gaze to Wu Sang, Niu Dewen's eyes flashed with splendor.

Good family or something, the most interesting.

"Xuan Yilang, who is this?"

"Wu Sang, the Ming government has taken a fancy to you! Tell your family secretary to make peace! Lady secretary, you have no future!" Lu Jiasheng yelled loudly.

Niu Dewen mung bean's small eyes widened, feeling that something was wrong.

"Recorder? Where is the recorder?"

Wu Sang sneered, and Lu Jiasheng waved his hand nonchalantly: "It's just that Yushitai is a mere recorder from the ninth rank, so it's not worth mentioning."

Niu Dewen almost jumped up, feeling that the black gauze hat could hardly hold back his hair.

Troubles come out of poor mountains and rivers, the ancients never deceived me!

The little Dunhua workshop actually dug a trap for me!

Yushitai, don't say it's a recorder, even if a dog comes out, you'd better keep it at a respectful distance, and dare to seduce his wife!
"Xuan Yilang don't talk nonsense! I just admire Mr. Fangxue, and I have no other intentions!"

The embarrassed Niu Dewen denied it.

Unable to offend, being missed by Yu Shitai, and unable to bear the consequences, Niu Dewen didn't want a beautiful girl to climb the ladder.

Looking at the tidy streets, even the chickens and dogs are gone, Niu Dewen is full of praise, but he is scolding his mother in his heart.

There are three fires for a new official, so let me light the fire anyway!

You can't even see a piece of dog shit or chicken shit, so what's the point?
Do you still understand the rules of welcome?

What's more, even the weeds on the side of the road and the grass in the square corner steamed buns (tombs) have been eradicated cleanly, so what can I say?
Looking into the rebuilt paper workshop, Niu Dewen's eyes were full of disappointment.

Except for the stone wall outside, there are plank houses, sheds, floating ponds, and earthen stoves inside. There is nothing else, not even the legendary raft.

Walking towards the wine shop, Tie Xiaozhuang, with arms folded, was standing in the middle of the road, not giving an inch.

"Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?" Niu Dewen was full of concern, how dare a mere middle-aged man be troublesome?
"My official flying cavalry school lieutenant Tie Xiaozhuang. This place is not allowed to enter without the emperor's order, and anyone who violates it will be beheaded!"

Gently pulling out a trace of the blade, Tie Xiaozhuang's eyes showed bloodthirsty murderous intent.

Don't doubt, although Tie Xiaozhuang's martial arts is not good, he really killed people.

Niu Dewen is in a dilemma.

"I forgot to tell you that Xue Yantuo Dadu Mohe Duo Yehu, the son of Captain Tie Xiaozhuang, is very much loved by His Majesty."

Lu Jiasheng added with a smile.

"This is Zhen Bang, who is in charge of the Ministry of Civil Affairs from the ninth rank, and the uncle (little uncle) of Mrs. Wu Sang."

Niu Dewen was numb immediately.

The dead bird will be updated later, you Dunhuafang have stepped on my face again and again!

(End of this chapter)