Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 572

Both Fan Zheng and Kong Yingda knew it well, perhaps, this was their last side in the world.

Kong Zhiyue crossed his hands, gentle and elegant: "The lower officials are not talented, and they have not been able to help the world like others. Only a few Xinglin methods can be used to drive them."

Fan Zheng solemnly returned the gift.

Although Kong Zhiyue is rarely seen in history books, his medical skills are really good. He was able to compile "Xinxiu Materia Medica" (also known as "Tang Materia Medica") with Li Shiji and Xu Jingzong, which shows that he is genuine.

Perhaps slightly inferior to Sun Laoxian, but close to the top of the Xinglin can still be done.

As for why not to be an imperial physician, hehe, Jiang Fuling's imperial physician is only from the seventh rank, but Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, is from the sixth rank!

Fengyu of Shangyao Bureau is at the fifth rank, but do you know what is meant by "accompanying you like a big worm"?

Besides, even better than Li Shiji and Xu Jingzong, they didn't leave their jobs to help the world.

"It's cold, Yuanwailang, please be filial."

Fan Zheng crossed his hands and stepped out of the Qufu County Government House.

Although it was nonsense, Fan Zheng still couldn't spit it out.

With Kong Zhiyue's medical skills, he could see that his own Aye was about to die, so he just sighed slightly.

Seventy is rare in life, and there are four out of seventy, which can be called an old age in this era.

In the chaotic times of the previous dynasty, Aye also suffered some hardships, which affected his lifespan, but it was useless for medicine and stones.
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At the gate of Dunhua Fang, two men with sly eyebrows and mouse-eyed eyes were hung up, and the Fangzheng Lu Yisheng held a short jujube stick, and only looked for the thick part to slap it hard.

The miserable howls were heard, but the women and children in the workshop did not hear them.

"Howl! Yeye let you howl! Taisui's head is breaking ground, and Dunhuafang's idea dares to fight!"

Lu Yisheng's roar could be heard clearly even in Lizheng Square next door.

Compared with Lu Jiasheng, who is full of vigor, Lu Yi is younger, stronger, more irritable, and his hands are darker.

Beside Lu Yisheng, there were five male and female toad watchmen holding jujube sticks, their eyes like stagnant water finally had a slight tear.

According to Lu Yisheng's rough rules, if you perform meritorious service, you will be able to eat enough meat in one day!

Of course, only the quantity can be said.

Don’t even think about yaks, yaks, etc. Pork is good, and occasionally dog ​​meat is also available.

As for chicken and duck, it is never counted as meat.

Don’t learn from those who are crazy about dogs. Dogs have always been one of the six animals. Some people are willing to classify themselves as dogs. Don’t be crazy and want the whole world to protect dogs.

If such people exist in the world without restrictions, it is the government's dereliction of duty.

A hint of envy flashed in the eyes of other miscellaneous households who passed by on patrol and those who were not in the right position.

In terms of meals, Dunhuafang has never made any loss. If you say that you are full, it must be an open supply.

Fan Baili and Lu Feijia still ran wild with their slender waists, Fan Mingqian clapped and laughed happily behind him, Yuan Lai silently followed Fan Baili, neither far nor near.

Dunhua workshop recruited 96 toad watchmen. Although it was under the banner of guarding the workshop, Yuan Lai knew it well. If it wasn't for himself, Fan Zheng didn't have to.

As for Fan Zheng's disliked face, even if he was replaced by Yuan Lai himself, putting himself in the situation and not speaking ill at each other would be a great accomplishment.

Don't look at the two of them seem to have some status, but to some people, they are just pawns to draw at will.

At the door of Wuhou shop, team deputy Shang Lei took a sip of tea soup with a smile on his shoulder.

It is real tea soup.

Shang Lei is good at wine, but he doesn't drink at all before and while on duty, so he can only satisfy his craving with tea soup.

Although the wine is good, it should not be missed, especially for a profession like Marquis Wu, perhaps an early breath could save a life.

These two people were not captured by Marquis Wu, but the toad watchman who discovered the strange place and captured them when they were about to sneak into the winery.

It stands to reason that Lu Yisheng's smacking of people at this time is a bit like a lynching, but he is Fangzheng, and the wine shop has half of the members of Tai Chi Palace, as long as he doesn't beat people to death, it's fine.

Shang Lei leaned in front of Wuhou's shop, showing a supportive attitude.

The [-] catties of beef from the Hou Mansion and the unlimited supply of animal charcoal from the animal charcoal workshop are not too expensive, but they are humane essentials, right?

Forget about P beef, after all, it is eaten on the spot and digested on the same day;

But beast charcoal, hehe, Shang Lei secretly allocated a car for his wife and children to spend the winter.

The amount that the Beast Charcoal Workshop sent to Wuhou Shop obviously budgeted for this part.

It was never a problem for the little Marquis to pick up a few catties of animal charcoal and entrust someone to deliver it to Ye Niang.

It's not about money, it's about favors.

Now that Dunhuafang's favor has arrived, shouldn't Wuhou shop have to work harder?

So, there should have been fifteen Marquis Marquises at the Marquis Shop of the Second Fan, but now there are only five on standby.

In addition, there are five Marquis alternately patrolling the workshop;
There are also five Marquis, who are integrated into the surroundings of Fan Baili and Fangxue, guarding the future hope of Dunhuafang diligently.

Not to mention that the back is cold after the wind blows, it has the task of maintaining the workshop itself, and with the benefits of Dunhua Workshop, it can't be done without hard work.

Returning to Fangmen, Fan Zheng stopped in his tracks: "Fangzheng, lynching like this is not acceptable. Trial is the job of the Yamen."

Lu Yisheng quickly pulled up a stick flower, and pinned the short jujube stick to his belt, his vicious face instantly smiled like a flower.

"Look what the county marquis said! I've been with you for a few years, and I've made some progress. Fang Ding has already gone to Xuanyangfang to report the case, and the Yamen will come to continue beating them in a while. I'm warming them up."

Fallacy!

But who made him Lu Yisheng?
Fan Zheng snatched Lu Yisheng's jujube stick: "You call it lynching, I call it official law, learn from it."

Fan Zheng's stick hit the knees of these two people, and the screams became even more horrific.

After all, Lu Yisheng was not an official, and he only dared to pick on places with a lot of meat, but Fan Zheng had no scruples.

"Looking at how little you read, Lu Erlang, I will teach you a truth. When you are hit on the knee, your lower limbs will instinctively kick forward."

Lu Yisheng took a closer look and said that his studies were useless.

It's really useless, what's the use of learning it?
And you can't beat someone's knees for nothing. After all, Fangzheng is not a yamen, and it doesn't have complete judicial power and interrogation power.

Useless knowledge, why learn it?

Although Fan Zheng's strength was insufficient, it damaged the two people's muscles and bones to some extent. If they could not be treated in time, they might be inseparable from crutches for the rest of their lives.

Yu Ya came here with a county lieutenant, a judicial assistant, a judicial office, two counselors, and prison guard Chen Lijian.

"Brother!"

Fan Baili brought Fan Mingqian, Lu Feijia, and Yuan to Chen Lijian and greeted them with a smile, which moved some officials' hearts.

It's very risky not to bully this jailer, depending on the degree of intimacy between him and Bie Jia's son, maybe he will die if he backfires.

"Fight fifty kills first!"

The county lieutenant's eyelids twitched and he spoke.

Usually, it is [-] or [-] to kill the bad guys, and [-] is the best.

Beat a dozen, ferocious wolves become toads.

The water and fire stick melted into an afterimage of the road, and the muffled sound made the insiders change their faces when they heard it.

That extra-loud sound, colloquially known as "thunder, rain, little rain," actually didn't hurt much.

It's a muffled sound, and those who can survive a hundred sticks are considered heroes.

If it is more ruthless, five sticks can easily take a life.

(End of this chapter)