Chapter 183

Fire in June.

By late June, the weather was getting hotter and hotter.

At dusk, when the sky was getting dark, countless candles were extravagantly lit in the county temple, illuminating the official hall of the county temple.

Although these senior officials and junior officials were forced to study, Gongsun Yan was not a black-hearted person and would never treat him materially poorly.

The candles that light up the candles and the preserved pork served in the county temple, for these clerks, Gongsun Yan treats them to a standard that is almost the same as that of a white horse Yicong sergeant.

Five chicken farms and pig farms were successively built in the livestock area of ​​Guzhu Manor, which raised white-feathered chickens and Landrace pigs with the highest meat production rate.

Coupled with iodine tincture and pig castration technology, I believe it will not be too late for high-quality pork to be brought to the table.

It's just that such good treatment also has a little flaw.

These clerks do not have as high-intensity training as sergeants. Those at the grassroots level are okay and still have a chance to run.

All the middle and high-level people were detained in the county temple, and they had to go back and forth between the hall where they worked and the longhouse where they lived.

There are also tea and snacks in the living room.

These people are becoming visibly fatter.

What the sergeants in the army eat turns into strong muscles due to high-intensity training.

And what the petty officials in the county and temples eat is turning into little fat meat.

Especially Jiang Shuzuo, who was under Gongsun Yan, often ate in Gongsun Yan's courtyard and mixed snacks in the hall. In a short time, his chin was no longer visible.

At this time, Jiang Shuzuo, a fat and fair young man, was sitting behind the desk with a sad look on his face.

On the left is Xia Houlan, whose eyes are dull and staring straight at the table.

Zhou Xingxian, the county magistrate sitting in front, couldn't see his face clearly, but looking at the way he reached out and scratched his head from time to time, it was obvious that he was not having an easy time at the moment.

Today is their math test day.

There was silence in the official school, except for the sound of flipping through test papers from time to time.

On the left and right sides of Jiang Shuzuo, colleagues with different expressions were sitting.

Apart from……

Jiang Shuzuo looked at the young man on the right who was writing furiously.This young man is wearing a turban, which has not yet reached his crown, and there is still fine hair hanging on his lips.

He is the second son of Lin Shuzuo in the county temple.

Official schools began to teach, and government officials were allowed to send their children of appropriate age to the official schools. However, most county and temple officials still had a wait-and-see attitude at the beginning.

It turns out that the officialdom was a mess, and all kinds of shameful and unspeakable things happened frequently. Those who were bullied were all the children of the common people.

With such a premise, the county and temple officials did not dare to act rashly.

Until I took classes from Zhao Xi and Liu Hui respectively.

On the second day, Lin Shuzuo took his two sons to the official school for classes.

Jiang Shuzuo glanced at Zhao Jiaerlang who was writing furiously on the verification paper that was distributed.

He looked at the test paper that was still mostly empty.

I regretted very much why I had to sit next to this young man.

Jiang Shuzuo raised his head and glanced at Zhao Xi, who was playing chess with Liu Hui on the podium.

The two gentlemen didn't seem to pay attention.

He slowly sat up straight, stretched his neck, and looked to the right.

The young man who was writing furiously with his head down seemed to have noticed something. He stopped writing and turned around to look hesitantly.

Then, slowly, he blocked his test paper with his arm.

Jiang Shuzuo's movements froze, and the expression on his face solidified.

This unlucky kid, don’t give him any snacks next time.

Liu Hui on the stage twirled the chess pieces, shook her head and chuckled.

When he came to Lulong County, he couldn't bear to let Yao'er be buried, but he didn't expect to see interesting things every day.

If there are more interesting stories like this, maybe returning to Jizhou will no longer be an unattainable dream for him.

Thinking about it, Liu Hui squinted her eyes and placed a piece on the chessboard.

(I was really injured yesterday when I wrote, and my tenosynovitis broke out. I just have to keep updating.)
(End of this chapter)

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