Chapter 722 Daily life
Bai Lang is such an easy-going official. Apart from regularly inspecting the silver in the warehouse to prevent others from misappropriating it to top the vats, he has nothing else to do - the filial piety money below is still collected.
His position was indeed a fat one. "It's a pity that I can't attack my father-in-law. I even want to steal the Xu family." He didn't tell Mrs. Bai Xu,
Don't let the girl cry.
Who is better, Yan Song, Yan Ge, or Xu Jie, Xu Ge? This is a question that only children would ask. Bai Lang would say that the two are the same rotten people, and Xu Jie is far more vicious than Yan Song - look
The edict he drafted for Emperor Jiajing showed what kind of person this person was. If a guy like Bai Lang really became the prefect of Songjiang, he would really take action against the Xu family - not only did he have military exploits in Datong before, but also
The local officials and gentry teamed up to send him money to ask for his promotion.
Because this person confiscated government and military fields and distributed them to military households, and took away the consigned fields and demanded back taxes. His actions were too cruel. I am a congenital master and a peerless warrior who can exert great pressure. No one dares to play hard, and
As Bailang himself said, his power is "unlimited" in Datong Mansion. It's no problem to just ransack the house - you can make up any crime. As for people who are caught and suddenly die in prison or on the way to escort, the former is called death.
The latter said that the management of this place was a pity. The bandits were too ferocious, so the prefect would personally kill them and bring back a few heads.
If such a vicious man were a military general, the civil servants would still be able to get rid of him. However, Bailang was also a genuine Jinshi, and his colleagues would not be able to control him if he did such a rough thing. The local gentry had no choice but to watch Bailang dominate.
Blessing, yes, there is indeed Governor Xuanda and Governor Datong, but the Governor cannot control this matter, and Governor Bailang, the prefect, really thinks that the governor's order is a fart, what else can the governor do to him?
An innate master and a peerless warrior. This is Bailang's confidence.
He doesn't care about bullets. Why should he be bulleted? To disturb the people? Or to bullet him for killing innocent people indiscriminately? It would be a joke if the court sent him to jail for this reason. Make up a joke to curse Bailang? That would require the courage of local scholars.
So sending him to another place for promotion was the best choice - Zhejiang has confirmed this. So when Bailang came to Nanjing, the Nanjing officials also offered him up - this place is similar to the capital, and there are also many high-ranking officials and lords.
Bailang's Taipusiqing is actually a idle official.
Being an official in the Ming Dynasty, as long as you don't want to do anything, you can always do it, especially since Bailang's official position neither cares about the military nor is close to the people. Bailang is practicing martial arts in Nanjing City, and everyone is quite relieved - this person has no reason to "do evil" now
", and the Japanese pirates have been almost defeated, at least they will not be able to come back to the city of Nanjing again. Then everyone can share the peace. The emperor in the north can cultivate immortality and seek Taoism and let him go. Anyway, the elders of the capital and the six ministers will have a headache.
It’s better to enjoy the endless romance in Jiangnan. Nanjing is a retirement town. Once you reach this position, half of your future future is already gone. There are also people who come to gild in order to improve their grades. However, there are few such people, and most of them are still there.
The old officials who are waiting to become official are waiting for salary increases to retire. So for the most part, the officialdom here can be considered harmonious. In addition to practicing, Bai Lang also attends drinking parties all day long. Unfortunately, his poetry talent is zero, and he really can't organize cultural gatherings.
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But you can go to the mixed poetry club. Although Bailang is a martial artist, he is a civil servant and can enter this kind of poetry club. He can also have the opportunity to see the young ladies who are studying. What's more, there are many famous prostitutes on the Qinhuai River.
, the cultural level is probably higher than that of most scholars, and they are also beautiful. Only this figure makes Bai Lang not like it very much. The aesthetic these days is white and thin, but Bai Lang likes the ones with long legs that are bulging forward and backward.
kind.
This poetry club is also a place for everyone to communicate. It is also very interesting to listen to Sour Ding reciting sour poems. Bai Lang is sometimes amused by these Sour Ding, "Sure enough, the big turban smells sour. There is no need for seasoning when eating crabs."
." If you say this, Bailang will never be beaten.
Can Bailang stay here for a long time? It seems unlikely. Xuanda in the north is under great pressure. After Qi Jiguang goes to Xuanda, he has to select soldiers for training and build a complete Great Wall-fortress defense line. There is an empty space in this.
During the window period, it would not be a good thing if Anda comes calling at this time. A fierce official is needed to guard this place so that Anda dare not move. He can even take the initiative - although he has been granted the title of King of Shunyi, Anda is not able to do anything.
Dishonest.
So Bai Lang first obtained the status of a censor - now he is also a Fengxianguan, and can be said to have become a member of Qingliu. Later, he was given a flying fish suit and promoted to the third-level governor of Datong, which can be regarded as officially having a legal governor's camp.
"Just let me go out and suppress the Qingbing soldiers, I understand!" Bai Lang was quite satisfied with this appointment. He returned to the capital as before and then took up the post.
As usual, whether you can see Emperor Jiajing depends on the emperor's mood for cultivating Taoism, but Mr. Yan Ge and Mr. Xu Ge have no problem - Mr. Xu Ge even invited him to a family banquet at home, and Bai Lang, who was accompanying him, was also interested in him.
The one who has such a reputation is Zhang Juzheng and Zhang Taiyue, a student of Mr. Xu Ge. In the future, the outstanding person who said "I am not a prime minister, but a photographer!" is of course older than Bai Lang, has a handsome and elegant appearance, and has a beautiful long beard like a scholar.
Bai Lang has a heroic appearance, and his manhood is completely different from that of the literati Zhang Juzheng, a truly typical warrior appearance. This time Bai Lang did not bring Bai Xu, of course it was not because of pregnancy, but because of the fatigue of traveling and horse racing. Bai Lang felt that Bai Xu was still
It would be better to go back to the Xu family directly, since he might not stay long as governor of Datong anyway - if he doesn't go back to the Xu family in Songjiang, he can come to her grandfather's home in BJ City, but Bai Lang will go first.
The family banquet is all about the flavors from Songjiang and Suzhou. Bai Lang is very accustomed to this kind of taste. "It's rare that there are mud snails here. They were sent all the way to the capital and they are not broken. It's amazing." Bai Lang ordered them with chopsticks.
He picked up a mud snail and put it in his mouth, sucked it, spit out the shell and enjoyed the fresh and sweet mud snail deliciousness, which actually made the elder Ge feel very happy - having someone to share the delicacies of his hometown with him made the elder Ge naturally very happy.
"Alas, I don't know how delicious it is." Mr. Xu Ge also lamented his students. He also took a mud snail and sucked it. "It would be better if there were rice noodles." Bai Lang said, this sentence
It made Mr. Xu Ge laugh heartily and sigh again and again - in the Jiangnan area, everyone, rich or poor, could eat rice dumplings and side dishes.
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