A piece of paper

Xiong Youyou's information channels are better than many low-level officials and clerks who are working in the office.

Moreover, Governor Xiong has always been willing to let his only niece sit around with his two sons to listen to the new policies, or read an article that has been widely circulated recently, no matter what, whether it is discussing politics or Yuefu. Yes, it can be poetry or lyrics - I even read a new article written by Xiao Fu Ai Rong a few months ago. This unexpectedly emerging author writes about wind, flowers, the moon, and meat pie. , writes about mutton soup, and writes about shredded green onions. He is a good writer with changeable writing styles and mature brushstrokes.

Therefore, when Xiong Youyou talked about these things with Xianjin, her expression was natural and her brows were calm, and she didn't think there was anything wrong: it was just like other women talking about rouge, clothes, and eyesores with their handkerchiefs, just like other nonsense!

Xian Jin listened intently and was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong.

The prefect of Anyang Prefecture was suddenly questioned?

It is true that the prefect of Anyang Prefecture has committed countless crimes. Wasn't it him who raised the group of bandits in front of them?
Could it be that someone filed a complaint? ?
This man is truly a man of great insight, good understanding of people's sentiments, and good consideration of public opinion!

If the official affairs were not too far away, Xianjin would even want to offer Mr. Bao a cup of herbal tea!
"Can you explain the punishment?" Xianjin asked in a low voice.

Xiong Youyou shook his head, "This edict came out of nowhere. It didn't explain why the punishment was imposed. It was just that the punishment was extremely heavy. Magistrate Xu and the men in the prefecture were exiled three thousand miles to southern Fujian. All their family property was confiscated in the official treasury. The general judges and scholars in the magistrate's yamen Zhengdu was demoted from his official position, but the only thing that happened was that the female relatives and young children at home escaped. They just collected their names and returned to their hometown."

Xian Jin scratched his head and heard Xiong Youyou say, "But I heard that a large number of people in the capital suddenly changed. Ying Tianfu Yin was the first to be demoted to Fengyang as the county magistrate."

The two schools of mind and philosophy are either the east wind overpowering the west wind, or the west wind overpowering the east wind. Nowadays, the current situation is that the mind science counterattacks and the neophysics retreats.

Thinking about it this way, Master Qiao will see the light of day soon.

Xianjin thought of the paper under the window sill that night, and opened his mouth to ask, but was interrupted by the red orioles and green willows coming in one after another in twos and threes.

Xiong Youyou smiled apologetically at Xianjin.

Xian Jin waved his hand nonchalantly, "You are the master, so you must greet me appropriately."

After a while, the whole flower room was surrounded by a dozen well-dressed little girls, some with haircuts, some with haircuts, most of them were in the fourteen or fifteen-year-old range.

One or two of them knew Baozhu and came over to talk to Huahua. Xianjin looked at the two little girls with clear and kind eyes, then helped Baozhu straighten his clothes and whispered encouragingly, "Go and talk to old acquaintances. Have fun."

As soon as the orb was gone, Xianjin completely turned into a human being.

To be honest, Xian Jin is very unfamiliar with this kind of occasion.

In her previous life, she was lingering on the hospital bed. She could not go to crowded places, nor was she willing to go. If something unexpected happened, wouldn't it cause trouble for her master?
She started to attract wealth as soon as she came into this life. There were not so many girls in the Chen family to hone their relationship with her. There were two sisters in Jing County, one on the left and the other on the right, who could be called handkerchiefs. But in fact, there were no handkerchiefs and no handkerchiefs. pay.

Now that I have come to Xuancheng, Xiong Youyou is one of them, but it is not an ordinary handkerchief, right? These days, which little girl starts talking about who was demoted or who was promoted as soon as they met?
Auntie Zhong and Suoer in the shop also have strange brain circuits. One is full of books and the other loves to read. They hardly have time to chat with each other.

As for Baozhu, Xianjin was raised as a daughter.

To sum up, Xianjin really doesn’t know how to start a conversation with a little girl normally and naturally.

In order to relieve the embarrassment, Xianjin took tea and admired the plum blossoms seriously and carefully.

Adhering to the principle of getting closer to get a more comprehensive and specific appreciation, Xianjin’s big face is almost close to the stamens of plum blossoms.

"Appreciating plum blossoms means appreciating the smell, shape, taste and color."

A voice that was clear but slightly arrogant appeared next to him.

Xian Jin raised his head and saw a girl with a pretty appearance and a perky mouth wearing a brand new gilded satin gown and six folded skirts standing behind her, followed by two girls who were not as good looking or dressed as her. Girl, you look like a bullying clique.

"When you look closer like this, the turbid breath you exhale pollutes the fairy in the snow." The gilded colored satin lady squinted her eyes and looked up and down, "I thought you were the girl from my sister's house, but now you are here." I think even the girls in the magistrate's yamen don't wear such yellow and gray colors. Who are you? Tell me your name!" Xian Jin scratched his head, raised his head to drink the herbal tea, and suddenly seemed to see something, a smile on his face. , stood on tiptoe and greeted warmly, "Are you here? Come here quickly!"

The gilded colored satin gown turned around to look at it reflexively.

There is no one behind me!

The gilded and colored satin gown turned back with a frown, but Jin was no longer there.

"Where's the person?" Caidan Chuzi was so angry that his eyes widened and he was stunned, "Why is this person like this!"

Be serious!It’s a house fight!How can you run away without saying anything?

Who is this!
Shouldn't we have two or three rounds of verbal sparring with her before we realize that she is a stupid girl with a fierce temper but a clumsy tongue who only knows how to cause trouble? ?

After running away, Xianjin found another corner to have tea, and took a look at the whole place. He thought to himself, maybe all the famous girls in Xuancheng Prefecture are here, right?Twenty girls brought with them twenty kinds of fragrances. The fragrances from all over the world were mixed together, and they looked like a guide dog entering a subway station - I don't know what to do with this nose.

When the number of people was exhausted, everyone went to the outer hall under the guidance of Xiong Youyou.

Passing through the zigzag-shaped Chaoshou Veranda, the budding plum blossoms on the four banks appear in front of everyone's eyes like a scroll slowly unfolding.

The banquet was also held here, with two people per table. The open verandah was covered with thick oil paper cloth to isolate the cold wind of early winter. Silver wire charcoal that did not burn smoke was lit in front of each table, and vegetable soup was served one after another. On the table, the aroma comes to your nose accompanied by the hot charcoal fire.

Overall, this was a high-level banquet that Xian Jin had never attended before.

Well, it can also be understood as an ancient bachelor party?

The girls drank fruit wine. After three drinks, they started giving gifts.

Most of them are gold and silver jewelry, coral heads and faces.

The gilded and colorful satin lady glanced at Xian Jin, who was immersed in cooking at the bottom left, and curled her lips: She just found out clearly that this is the girl from the Chen family who sells paper in the city, no, the oil bottle girl, the son of the mother-in-law, the son of the mother-in-law, too. I don't know what he was in charge of, I even got a chance to meet the Qiao family of Qingcheng Mountain Courtyard, and I got a place today.

I hate the little girl the most.

What's more, he's still a dragster.

What's more, this bastard just played with her!

The gilded and colorful satin quilt took a moment when everyone was silent and said loudly, "I heard that the Chen family has changed to a new shopkeeper? She is a little girl, and she is here today too?"

Xianjin was still chewing green vegetables and looked up blankly.

"What did she give?" The gilt-colored satin mandarin covered her mouth and laughed, "Could it be that she gave it to her mother who was married to her second wife as a daughter, and how to seduce her husband?"

Xianjin put down his chopsticks and frowned.

The smile on Xiong Youyou's face paused, "Baojuan, don't even want to-"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Xianjin frowned, "How can you give away such a treasure book so easily!?"