Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 58
Incidentally, many of the official craftsmen of the Tang Dynasty were Tuhu, Miscellaneous and their descendants.

In terms of marriage, non-domestic households can only marry non-dominant households, miscellaneous households can only marry miscellaneous households, and it is not acceptable to be a concubine for a beloved man. Professionally, it is called a marriage of sex.

The "color" in the law, of course, does not refer to hue or appearance, but to divide people into different kinds of people.

Fan households and miscellaneous households cannot serve as government soldiers or study, just to make your family sink.

Maybe your family is powerful, and someone can pass on knowledge from generation to generation, but this is a rare probability.

However, it is even rarer to survive until the dynasty changes and then turn around.

You know, there is also a saying "legacy from the previous dynasty" in Zahu.

Because the miscellaneous households were registered in prefectures and counties, it is normal for some miscellaneous households to live in some districts. There were ten miscellaneous households in Dunhuafang.

However, in the past, the miscellaneous households were very law-abiding, as honest as quails, why did Mr. Wei have thoughts that he shouldn't have today?
Looking at Wei Junzi's indistinguishable face, Fan Zheng made a bold guess.

Perhaps, the new favorite of Junzi Wei and Prince Li Chengqian, the music department of Taichang Temple, or the long-lost brothers?

Zahu and ordinary musicians in Taichang Temple are theoretically of the same class.

That is to say, when the government was enlisted for military service, miscellaneous households were assigned five assignments every two years, one month each, and the burden was much heavier than that of civilian households.

However, they have all fallen to this point, as long as they can live, what is the extravagance?

Junzi Wei stomped his feet with hatred, turned around and wiped his tears away. Although he was wearing a linen round collar robe, he still couldn't stop the amorous feelings.

hiss……

No wonder the honor of the prince can change both directions.

If it really complies with the words of later generations, when a man becomes alluring, there will be nothing wrong with women.

The key is that you still can't afford to feel disgusted.

Fan Zheng looked at the embarrassed Sun Jiu, clicked his tongue twice, but didn't continue.

So far, after all, for a man who has been in love for too long, don't force him to do something, and it's not too much.

The ancestors had a lot of fun with things like orientation. Starting from Lord Longyang, a few idioms have been born, which are so elegant that people shake their heads.

Who told me that the ancients are very traditional?
Who?
What later generations play is nothing but what the ancients played.

Those who open their mouths and shut their mouths about the past and the present don't mention the fine traditions such as peeling leather grass.

Sun Jiu felt vaguely uneasy, her lips twitched for a long time, and then suddenly said: "Fangzheng, I know someone is contacting Tie Dazhuang and the others, wanting to find out about Xinghua Village."

Fan Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Good guy, don't give up!
Lu Jiasheng added: "It's not like those rough people in Dongshi."

Sun Jiu's eyes flickered, but was caught by Fan Zheng.

"You know something, don't you?" Fan Zheng grinned, and lightly tapped the palm of his hand with a short jujube stick.

Sun Jiu hesitated for a while, but still revealed the news: "It's a young man who looks very similar to Junzi Wei, dressed luxuriously, and surrounded by a few people who look like government soldiers, but are much softer."

An old man like Sun Jiu may not be good in other aspects, but his eyes are quite poisonous.

Sun Jiu was able to identify the government soldiers, guards, and trilogy at a glance.

Live longer and see more.

Fan Zheng was silent.

Like Fubing, it is much softer, and its directionality is still very clear.

The Qinfu, Xunyifu, and Xunjifu under the left and right guards, and the Qinfu and Xunfu under the command of the prince's left and right guards are all in this ranks.

Fubing, this word can actually be subdivided.

The sons of the third rank and above, and the grandchildren of the second rank and above are the personal guards and enter the relative's house;
Fourth-rank sons, third-rank grandchildren, and second-rank great-grandsons enter the Xun Mansion as Xunwei, or lead the guards of the mansion;

Then there are Yi Wei and the Commander Xunwei, Zhu Wei and the Commander Yiwei.

As for the place, it is the soldiers of Zhechong Mansion.

Look, there are still three, six, nine, etc.

If it is difficult to understand, you can directly regard the Qinfu and Xunfu as the places where the children of officials rub their qualifications, and the Yifu is the real combat and on-duty unit.

The only person who can make Sun Jiu soft-spoken is the personal guard with extraordinary background.

After all, the left and right guards are still Datang's main combat force at this moment, even the personal guards have to look good, and the ones who can relax a little are probably the personal guards led by the prince's left and right guards.

Being very similar to Mr. Wei does not necessarily refer to the similar appearance, it may be the similar bearing, especially the bearing of "two rabbits walking side by side".

Therefore, Fan Zheng locked the identity of the visitor on the body of Yi Xin.

It is equivalent to saying that Fan Zheng's previous blind guesses may actually come true. Xinxin and Junzi Wei seem to be irreconcilable, but there is a thread connecting them.

"Why didn't anyone tell me?"

Fan Zheng looked at Lu Jiasheng with a dangerous gleam in his eyes, and the jujube stick in his hand tilted unconsciously.

Oh, Aye shot it with hatred, the jujube stick looks fine on the outside, but there are still some problems on the inside, it doesn't feel right when you weigh it, it's time to change it when you go back.

Lu Jiasheng waved his hand slightly: "It's none of my business, Tie Dazhuang and the others were asked about it yesterday evening, and they only realized it in the morning. They felt something was wrong. They just told me not long ago."

Uh……

Fan Zheng was helpless.

Tie Dazhuang and the others are good at work, but their brains are not flattering.

It took a full night to realize that something was wrong, which is really admirable.

It's hard for them to react.

Probably, this is also the reason why they work hard and not brains.

Fan Zheng sighed: "A bunch of unsuspecting people! Let Tie Dazhuang tell Xinghua Village that the other party may come from the East Palace."

Lu Jiasheng was so frightened that his eyes widened, the short jujube stick in his hand fell to the ground, and he didn't know it hit the back of his foot.

God, the big fart place in Dunhuafang can attract the attention of the East Palace?

……

Junzi Wei, a miscellaneous household, failed to leave his nationality, but the next day, the Shihu Shi of Wannian County transferred Junzi Wei to Lizhengfang next door with a rune.

Oh, I didn't go into details earlier, the government's runes refer to the descending official documents, not the talismans drawn by Taoist priests.

A few days later, I heard that Mr. Wei had found an orphan, became his adopted son, lost his household registration, and then disappeared.

The household registration dossier is believed to be seamless.

It is said that Sihu Shi, who has been handled, has gone to the frontier to become an official.

Look, as long as you have the heart and the power, the law is nothing?
Fan Zheng can only say that he will try his best to guard his level. As for other places, it is just a civil official under the ninth rank. What's the matter?

There are too many injustices in the world, and Fan Zheng can only guarantee that his hands are relatively fair.

You read that right, relatively fair.

There is no such thing as absolute fairness in this world.

Do the residents of Lizhengfang dare to live a younger life than the residents of Pingkangfang?

Do the ordinary people in Shanzhou dare to compare their lives with those in Chang'an City?
In the same way, between Aunt Fan and Tie Dazhuang, isn't it clear at a glance who Fan Zheng might be leaning towards?

Could it be that he deliberately alienated Aunt Fan, who was closer, in favor of Tie Dazhuang, who had a relatively ordinary relationship?

Fan Zheng was out of his mind again.

(End of this chapter)