Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

After sending the prince to Cuiwei Palace, Jinhua Gate, and Xi'an Palace, Fan Zheng rode back north.

Fortunately, the yellow chestnut horse gifted by the emperor had good foot power, and he actually entered Xing'an Street before the Qixia Gate was about to close. Fan Zheng slowed down and walked slowly towards Dunhuafang.

If he misses the time, Fan Zheng will have to stay overnight outside the city even if he is a third-grade person.

After the Chang'an City Gate reaches the point, only the emperor's order and military intelligence can make an exception to open it.

At Wutou Gate, a family of old and young stood there, waiting quietly for Fan Zheng.

Fan Zheng dismounted and almost fell, but fortunately Lei Qi reached out to hold him up in time.

awkward.

Acting cool almost led to embarrassment.

Fan Baili ran over with open arms and hugged Fan Zheng: "Aye, I miss you."

Fan Zheng quickly squatted down, hugged Fan Baili and spun around in a circle, laughing: "Fan Baili has grown up! In two years, Aye won't be able to hold you anymore!"

Fan Baili smiled with red eyes: "When you get old and can't walk anymore, I will carry you."

"Aye!"

Fan Mingqian ran over awkwardly, hugged Fan Zheng's neck, and pecked his face with his little mouth to express his longing for him.

After a while, Fan Mingqian let go and wrinkled his little nose: "Aye didn't take a bath, it stinks!"

Fan Zheng laughed and scolded: "Erlang is telling the truth!"

It's easy for babies to spot the king's new clothes. Fan Zheng is running around outside, but what if he's not satisfied with the smell of sweat?
This is still without the armor, otherwise the taste would be even more sour and would go rancid.

The three words "stinky man" are vividly reflected here.

"The hot water has been boiled for you to take a nice bath. The bath beans are ready, double."

Du Shengxia joked.

Well, I'm afraid a double portion of bath beans is not enough. The decontamination ability of bath beans needs to be improved.

Yuan Luan looked around Fan Zheng, his eyes full of heartache: "Oh, I've lost weight again."

There is a kind of thinness called "Auntie thinks you are thin".

Looking at Du Shengxia's playful eyes, Fan Zheng said that the waist was a lot thicker and it was uncomfortable, so he had to ask the Ministry of Rites to re-customize the official uniform.

Fan Laoshi walked around in a circle: "Well, he's not hurt. Go take a shower and change clothes quickly. It stinks!"

Fan Laoshi's wording was not accurate. It was not smelly, but rotten. It was so rotten that Fan Baili dared not approach it because of his thin waist.

Fan Zheng waved his hand to Sun Jiu, who had brought the animals into the house, and motioned for him to go home and wash up quickly to avoid having his ears pulled by Wei Wuji.

But Wei Wuji smiled brightly and saluted generously: "Thank you Marquis Huarong for helping my man find an official position! I have to clean up my bad body quickly and come over later!"

Even a person like Wei Wuji, who had never expected to get an official position by accident, would inevitably be overjoyed.

The big bathtub was steaming. Du Shengxia put an oilcloth on her body and tried her best to rub Fan Zheng's long hair. Most of the basin of hot water below was completely black.

This is one of the disadvantages of growing hair.

Not only is it easy to get your hair pulled out during a fight, but even washing your hair takes a lot of bath beans.

Fan Zheng tried in vain to rub the bath beans on his body, but he couldn't even get a bit of foam off, it was too oily.

If I were to turn into a monk named Jidian, I don’t know how many leg-stretching pills I could make.

The most uncomfortable part is my scalp, as if a layer of cold lard is stuck on it, and I won't let it go.

After changing the water twice and washing away three balls of bath beans, Fan Zheng felt like he was brand new. "Aye mother, it's time to eat!"

Fan Baili brothers shouted in unison.

The people at the head table, in addition to Fan Zheng's family and Sun Jiu's family, were unexpectedly joined by Tie Dazhuang, the supervisor of the school office.

Lu Jiasheng and Lu Feijia, father and son, were sitting at the same table with Aunt Fan, Zhen Xing, Wu Sang, Zhen Bang, Wu Qian and Wu Menshan.

Aunt Fan laughed before she said anything: "Hahaha! Sun Jiu, an old and dishonest man, finally got an official position! He didn't lose Mrs. Wei's people!"

These two tables are either officials or their families. Who cares about too many rules?
Sun Jiu smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, and he raised his bottle to offer Fan Zheng a glass of wine: "If it hadn't been for Huarong Hou's recommendation, no matter how capable Sun Jiu was, he would still be a rooster and a dog robber."

This is true, if Fan Zheng doesn't say anything, Sun Jiu is not qualified to squeeze into the Donggong Dianshan Bureau, let alone get an eighth-grade Dianshan Cheng.

Not to mention Sun Jiu's ability to recognize the tricks of the world, just one sentence, there are many capable people in this world, why should they use you instead of others?

The prince also recognized Sun Jiu before, why didn't he use it?
In the final analysis, Sun Jiu was chosen for Fan Zheng's face.

To put it more unpleasantly, Fan Zheng is the guarantor of Sun Jiu's official status. If he gets into trouble, Fan Zheng will be blamed in the end.

Therefore, Sun Jiu will not be complacent and always reminds himself of the origin of his official status.

"Wei Wuji, now you have to change your name to Madam Wei. Your man is on duty the next day. Remember to remind him not to forget."

Fan Zheng made a subtle joke.

At the other end of Xiangfang, Sun Jiu, who had obtained an official status, was no longer suitable to be the chief shopkeeper. Gao Yue'e's brother naturally took over the position and became the first outsider to hold the position of chief shopkeeper in Dunhuafang.

Lu Jiasheng drank a bottle of Lujiu with a smile: "The people around Huarong Hou will be more or less blessed, and maybe they will ascend to heaven."

Well, Lu Jiasheng has read books, so when he talks about chickens and dogs ascending to heaven, are they serious chickens and dogs ascending to heaven?

Fan Zheng raised a bottle to invite Lu Jiasheng: "Xuan Delang, do you remember what I did in the tenth year of Zhenguan?"

Lu Jiasheng was startled, his expression changed, and then he smiled broadly: "Don't worry, I'll let Erlang take care of it when we get back. If you don't do it right, your legs will be broken!"

Fan Laoshi's eyes were blank and he couldn't understand what they were saying;
Yuan Luan and Du Shengxia looked at each other and roughly understood the reason, but they were indifferent.

Fan Zheng is responsible for major matters, they just need to guard the mansion and not cause trouble to Fan Zheng.

Aunt Fan laughed loudly and congratulated herself for having dinner again and again in the future.

Lu Yisheng's prestige is a bit lower than that of Fan Zheng back then, but the family property can give him sufficient confidence.

As for Qinglongfang and Lizhengfang, if you have a look, you can follow Dunhuafang. If you have poor eyesight, you can't remind them, right?

In fact, some districts in Chang'an City have quietly arranged related affairs.

If you can explain government decrees without opening or closing your mouth, tell the secrets of the palace without telling half-truths, and cannot understand the Holy Gong, then you are not a qualified Chang'an person.

Tie Da Fei Bo: "Huarong Hou's kindness to my Tie family will never be forgotten."

"Tie Dazhuang, an old man, can still support Dalang in the Lieutenant Colonel's Office for another ten years."

"Ten years later, please ask the county prince to introduce my second son and grandson to the Imperial Academy."

Tie Dazhuang meant that no one would let him move within the next ten years.

As a matter of fact, several groups of people have already persuaded this stubborn man to leave the workshop of the Lieutenant Colonel's Office and become a strong official and make a fortune.

Haha, where does the wealth come from?

If you buy burlap with the money you spent on linen, won’t the money come back?
Tie Dazhuang didn't have the consciousness to be loyal and responsible for the Tang Dynasty, but if he raised his buttocks, what would Dalang do?
As we all know, Tie Xiaozhuang never listens to advice and will fly by himself!

If the iron man moves, he will be harmed! (End of chapter)