Group favorite little milk bag, I am the most arrogant cub in the whole dynasty

Chapter 274 Ancient Flattering Conference

Fu Jiujiu remembered that his godfather and godmother said that he would not come to the house until his third brother got married, but he did not expect that his godfather would come two days later.

After asking, I found out that it turned out that he was going to take her to Luo City to accompany her to report on her work.

At the end of the year, the prefect asked his county magistrates to come over. Fu Jiujiu understood that it was similar to the modern annual meeting. I don’t know if there was food and drink, but it was inevitable for the leaders to speak.

"Sir, you go see the prefect, what can our Jiujiu do?" Fu Baiwan asked.

Zou Guangquan didn't know that it was the prefect who asked her to go, saying he wanted to see her.

Fu Jiujiu thought that no matter how famous he was, he couldn't reach the ears of the prefect, right?

Could it be that his godfather is trying to put some money on his face?

It's very possible when you think about it.

The military generals of this dynasty did not report on their duties. Their political achievements are military exploits. Everyone knows that they have won battles, so there is no need to use this trick.

Fu Sanjin was a little confused, "Sir, is it inappropriate for my little sister to go to such an occasion?"

"There's nothing inappropriate. Your Majesty, let's go. You see..." Zou Guangquan didn't know that the Fu family was reluctant to part with small milk dumplings.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Jiu Jiu."

Fu Sanjin glanced at Jiang Yao. Jiang Yao already understood what he meant, "Go take care of your little sister."

Fu Baiwan nodded, "Yes, Sanjin is appropriate."

"But please don't tell me my identity."

"Good, good."

As long as the Fu family agreed to take care of Xiao Niang Tuanzi, Zou Guangquan agreed to anything. In fact, in order to facilitate the care of Xiao Niang Tuanzi, Jiang Shuangyue also went back and went back to his parents' house.

It's just that she didn't follow Fu's house, but waited in the county seat.

As soon as he left, Fu Sanjin thought that his doubts could only be solved when he got to Luo City.

But there was still one doubt, and he had to ask clearly, "Sister, before you go out, your fourth brother asked you to go to Fang's house to see Master Fang. Who is that?"

Fu Sanjin didn't know about Fang Jintang.

"You'll know when we get here." Fu Jiujiu also pretended to be cautious.

After passing the county seat, Jiang Shuangyue and his two sons joined them.

Zou Yuansong greeted Fu Sanjin and returned to his car, but Zou Zhongbai asked Fu Sanjin questions.

"Brother Sanjin, do you have fun fighting?"

Fu Sanjin paused, "It's not fun. How can it be fun to deal with dead people?"

He saw with his own eyes that his brother, who was chatting and laughing with him one moment, died tragically under the enemy's knife the next moment, with his head missing.

At the beginning, he often had nightmares. It got better as time went by, but he still occasionally dreamed of talking and laughing with his brothers.

Zou Zhongbai realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly explained, "I didn't mean that, I meant... Oops, I can't explain clearly, but I actually want to lead troops to fight."

Fu Sanjin was surprised. This child's parents were both literary and bookish, so studying should be his best choice.

"Brother Sanjin, I think he looks so majestic wearing armor and riding a big horse."

In the past few days, no one had told him this. There was also a child in Yangshu Village who said this.

Song Yuanping even cried and shouted for him to take him to serve as a soldier in the war, but his mother grabbed his ears and took him back.

"We'll wait until you grow up. For now, it's more important to study."

Fu Sanjin also learned how to read in the military camp. Before, he thought that fighting was about who had better health and strength, but in fact, there was a lot of knowledge here.

If you want to win the battle, you must not only be brave, but also be resourceful.

"No matter what you do, reading is the foundation." Fu Sanjin finally understood that the more books he reads, the smarter his brain becomes.

During this period of time, even after returning home, he was not idle. He had been studying those military books.Listening to his third brother's words, Fu Jiujiu felt that his third brother had grown a lot since going out.

It seems that those books on the art of war can be used.

Zhuge Liannu was made and improved by Bage. That was her intention. Otherwise, why would she have chosen to make it before Third Brother came back?

Los Angeles.

The group of people separated. Jiang Shuangyue took his sons back to the Jiang family, while Zou Guangquan took Fu Jiujiu and Fu Sanjin to Magistrate Xiao.

Fu Sanjin didn't want to reveal his identity, and there was no need. The purpose of his trip was to protect and take care of his sister, so he pretended to be Zou Guangquan's coachman.

The place that Magistrate Xiao chose this time was his own house. The person in charge heard that Mr. Zou was coming and greeted him all the way.

You know, when Zou Guangquan came a year ago, he didn't even pay attention to Xiao's dog.

It's different now that we have political achievements.

"Zou Daren, is this your precious goddaughter?" The housekeeper looked up and down at the little breast dumpling.

Fu Jiujiu looked back and felt that his deer-headed and rat-like eyes did not look like a good person, but like a human trafficker.

"Please come in quickly, the prefect is waiting for you inside."

In a room full of county magistrates, Fu Jiujiu’s small breasts with small nipples are particularly out of place.

This situation is like a company meeting, but the employee brings his or her child with him. Colleagues will feel that the employee is confused.

The other magistrates also thought so, and it was clear from their eyes.

It was the first time in Fu Jiujiu's life to attend such a meeting. It couldn't be said that he was nervous, but he was quite excited.

I saw an old man in his 60s or [-]s, with a white beard. He was obviously old enough to be a grandfather, but he was here to be the grandson of the prefect.

The translation of Wen Chuchu's praise is: "Master Xiao is good, Master Xiao is great, Master Xiao loves the people like his son, and he loves me like his grandson."

One is like this, and the other is like this. Five or six of them are basically talking back and forth.

There is no political achievement, all depends on bragging.

Magistrate Xiao Xiao Rongjun felt drowsy after hearing this. What kept him awake was the little breast dumplings.

"Have you finished talking?" Xiao Rongjun looked at Zou Guangquan, "Magistrate Zou has done a lot of great things this year, please tell me."

Zou Guangquan is not a master of climbing the ropes, so polite words are unavoidable, and his opening remarks are similar to others.

Xiao Rongjun raised his hand, "Well, there's no need to talk about this. I heard that your county recently opened a girls' school. I'll focus on this matter."

"Girls' school?" The other county magistrates seemed to have heard something big, and their expressions were very pretty.

"Master Zou, have a wonderful idea, a women's school? You have an idea, a good idea."

This is obviously just a joke.

Zou Guangquan also knew that he couldn't get around this hurdle, so he still said it bravely.

Xiao Rongjun's evaluation is that the idea is good, but it is difficult to implement.

However, he was also willing to let Zou Guangquan do the hard work. After all, he had done the hard work and he also had credit for it.

If it doesn't work, don't let the superiors know and scold him later.

"Master Zou, I heard that you have adopted a goddaughter, and I heard that she is a lucky star, but no matter what, you won't even bring her to such an occasion, right?"

Xiao Rongjun rolled his eyes at the man and said, "I asked you to lead the way. Do you have any objections?"

The man quickly shook his head, "No, no."

Xiao Rongjun waved to the little breast dumpling, "Girl, come here."

(End of this chapter)