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Wannian County Government.
Jingzhao Shuntian Prefecture has jurisdiction over Chang'an and Wannian counties, and is in charge of the entire Shenjing City.
The prefects all over the world are of the fourth grade, but Shuntian Prefecture Yin is the third grade.
Similarly, the magistrates of Chang'an and Wannian counties are also highly matched.
However, even if the county magistrates of Chang'an and Wannian are of the fifth rank, there is a saying in the official circles, "Three lives of misfortune, the county magistrate is attached to Guo; three lives of evildoers, he is attached to the provincial capital of Guo; full of evil, he is attached to the capital of Guo."
In fact, it¡¯s easy to understand. There are so many evil mothers-in-law above our heads. We can¡¯t afford to offend any of them, and we have to obey everyone¡¯s orders. How can we not feel depressed?
The magistrates of Chang'an and Wannian counties usually have not been in office for a short time, or they are regarded as submissive and mediocre officials by their superiors.
Or, too many people have been offended, and people are looking for excuses to drive them away.
"You can still survive being a mediocre official, but if you want to be a strong commander, it's hard to say whether you can earn a reputation, but your life is really worried."
Therefore, most of the officials in Chang'an and Wannian counties are mediocre.
This is the case for Zhao Weiguan, the ten thousand year county magistrate.
"Little Duke, look, is this the fan you want?"
In the yamen hall, Zhao Weiguan stood next to the guest seat with a flattering smile on his face, bowing and holding a nanmu lacquer box. After opening it, the lacquer box was filled with ten or twenty folding fans, which looked very exquisite.
In the guest seat, a young man of about 18 or 19 years old, dressed in rich clothes and with a feminine face, looked at the fan in the lacquer box, opened it and took a look, smiled "hey" and said: "Sure enough, Wu Guanglun, our former leader Good! This is Huizong's Yinger, and this is Zhao Ziang's horse, haha, good! The Empress Dowager in the palace did not like anything else, but she only liked collecting fans. But most of the unique skills of the fan-makers in the previous dynasty were lost. , How can today¡¯s fans compare with those of the previous dynasty? I didn¡¯t expect that this poor boy¡¯s family had so many hidden away. I guess my ancestors were richer. I want to see if Mr. Qing can match my gift this time. ,Hum hum!"
Zhao Weiguan hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "That's right! This idiot's ancestor was a high official in the previous dynasty, but his family fortune has long been ruined, leaving only this box of fans. He is also poor, how can the little prince take advantage of him? I don¡¯t even want free money, I have to find fault!¡±
Hearing this, the young man smacked his lips, became somewhat interested, and said with a smile: "Bring him here, and I'll ask him if he has changed his mind now. Hey, I haven't seen such a handsome person in many years. A man of integrity."
Zhao Weiguan hurriedly said: "Little Duke, that idiot has been tortured and is dirty. Or is he still missing?"
The young man snorted and said, "What are you afraid of being dirty? Just go if you are told."
Zhao Weiguan did not dare to say anything and hurriedly asked his subordinates to pick up the people. After sending the people away, Zhao Weiguan asked: "Little Duke, if this idiot wants money, why don't you give it back to him?"
The young man smiled and said: "Give it to him? Of course give it to him, give him two taels of silver for the coffin! Old Zhao, this is a good job."
Zhao Weiguan hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Hey, the young prince is joking, but it is just his job, and he should not be praised by the young prince. The official's job is actually the face of the reward from the Duke's mansion. The subordinate is a disciple of the Duke's mansion. This Is there any reason to be careless about trivial matters?"
The young man nodded with satisfaction at first, then said "Hey" and said: "Don't mention this again, especially don't say it outside. It is my family's duty to promote talented people for the country, but if some people with a mentality of hiding traitors When people know it, they do bad things.¡±
Zhao Weiguan said hurriedly: "The young Duke is indeed very resourceful, and he deserves to be called Little Zhuge! Last time, someone said that Duke Liu of the Duke of Song Dynasty is famous for his unparalleled intelligence. Now it seems that compared to you, the Duke, he is even more intelligent." Not even close.¡±
This young man is none other than Cai Chang, the eldest son of Duke Cheng.
Zhao Weiguan was originally only a first- or third-class Jinshi, but he got this job after joining the Cai family.
Cai Chang is preparing a birthday gift for the Queen Mother Qianqiu. Because the Queen Mother does not like gold and silver and rarely accepts gifts from outside, Zhenyuan Xunchen and other officials in the yamen learned that the Queen Mother is good at fans because of their friendship with Ye Qing.
"But in order to avoid doing good things to the superiors, the inferiors must be very poor, so they are not polite.
Only the annual Qianqiu Christmas will make an exception.
This day is the time for families to compare birthday gifts.
It¡¯s not really about fighting for wealth, it¡¯s just a kind of fun and a kind of filial piety.
Even the censor would not say much. The empress dowager and empress in the harem of this dynasty are known for their wisdom.
So on this day every year, there must be a lot of joy in Shouxuan Hall of Cining Palace.
The Queen Mother will also use this day to look at the children of various families.
The intention is self-evident.
There are many people in the world these yearsHe slid forward and rushed towards the middle-aged man.
Seeing this, Cai Chang shouted loudly: "Jia Cong, what do you want to do?"
Jia Cong glanced at Cai Chang coldly and ignored him.
Seeing that the middle-aged man was not a kind person, he was able to block Zhan Peng's attacks with only a short dagger in his hand.
However, in boxing and kicking, old people are always afraid of young people. The more Zhan Peng fights, the more ferocious he becomes. It is a completely life-threatening method.
And the middle-aged man had to protect the paint box with one hand, while also being distracted by Cai Chang's safety. After a while, he became more and more at a disadvantage.
Until Zhan Peng traded injuries for injuries, using a stab wound on his lower ribs, two balls of sword light fell on the middle-aged man's neck, one on his chest.
The end.
"Okay! Okay! I remember what happened today. Jia Cong, see you later!"
Seeing that the family members beside him fell to the ground and died, Zhan Peng brought the lacquer box to Jia Cong. After Jia Cong took out a folding fan and looked at it, Cai Chang looked extremely ugly. After gritting his teeth, he said a word, turned around and wanted to leave. .
But where there was no way to go, Guo Yun and his men stopped in front of him, his eyes blank.
At this moment, Cai Chang couldn't see anything. He gritted his teeth and looked at Jia Cong and said: "Jia Qingchen, you are so despicable! Are you planning to harm me?! With just a bullshit commoner, you think you can bring down my country?" Government?! Dreaming!" Then he said to Zhao Weiguan: "Master Zhao, you are the chief official of the county government!"
There was no trace of blood on Zhao Weiguan's pale face, but he was not worried about Cai Chang. In his opinion, Cai Chang was the prince of the Duke's mansion after all, so he would not have to suffer so much for such a trivial matter, but the man in front of him could If the God of Death is targeting him, he will most likely die without a burial place.
The only life-saving straw is to count on the Chengguo Duke¡¯s government to save him.
So he plucked up the courage to step forward and said with a smile: "Master Champion, this this is my official office after all. Look"
Jia Cong didn¡¯t even look at him and said calmly: ¡°Take him down for torture.¡±
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Weiguan's expression changed drastically, and he was about to defend himself, but two Jinyi captains had already come forward, grabbed him by the collar, and removed his chin with one hand, preventing him from disturbing Jia Cong anymore, and dragged him away. Go down.
Jia Cong put the folding fan back into the lacquer box, looked forward, and asked softly: "Stone idiot, are you still alive?"
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