In the open space outside the porcelain kiln fence, a group of thirteen or fourteen-year-old children were practicing. Feng Aweng looked at the team with a stern face and a cold expression.

The children practiced very seriously one move at a time. They practiced boxing, and the moves were very simple, such as punching, crossing, elbow hitting, and stepping. They were very strong and powerful. Anyone could learn it by just looking at it. Occasionally, they could see despicable moves such as lifting the vagina, which made people want to cross their legs.

Gu Qing squatted beside Feng Aweng, looking puzzled.

"Feng Aweng, what are you practicing?"

Feng Aweng smiled and said, "The old man doesn't know much. They all have some tricks to kill the enemy in battle formations. They are simple but practical. Unfortunately, we cannot use weapons, otherwise I will teach them some weapons and attack techniques."

Gu Qing thought for a while and said, "It's a bit of a taboo to use weapons. You should practice boxing and kicking first. I haven't seen our new county magistrate yet. Let's talk about it after I've visited him."

Feng Aweng nodded and said, "Leave the matter of the square and round porcelain kilns to me. If these boys can practice this, they will be of great use. If there are any mice in the future, they will spy on the porcelain kiln and discipline him for no return."

Gu Qing looked at the young and tender faces and said nervously: "They are too young..."

"It's not young anymore. I can farm at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Some of them have no father or mother, and some are raised by widows. They know the hardships of life. The village finally has a porcelain kiln to make everyone live a better life. When encountering anyone or things who dare to threaten the porcelain kiln, I believe they will sacrifice their lives to guard the porcelain kiln."

Sighing sadly, Feng Aweng said, "Xu Han's incident will not happen again."

Gu Qing nodded: "Please give everything to Feng Aweng."

He got up and moved his neck, Gu Qing looked around and said, "Where is Zhang Huaiyu?"

"I haven't seen anyone for a few days. This girl Zhang is mysterious in her work. Sometimes she wanders around the village every day, sometimes she doesn't know what to do when she leaves the village, and she doesn't know what to do, and she doesn't come back after several days."

Feng Aweng's old face approached Gu Qing, with a look of wanting to break his legs and begging for a disabled look: "Why do you care so much about her? Do you miss her? If you are interested in her, just say, "The old man will go to match you. You are not young, don't be ashamed."

Gu Qing took a deep breath.

Feng Aweng is an elder, Feng Aweng cannot beat him, Feng Aweng only has one good leg left...

Gu Qing walked away with a few words.

The next day, the new county magistrate of Qingcheng County came.

The magistrate of Xin County was surnamed Wei and named Wei Du. He was a Jinshi of the same year as Xianyu Zhongtong. He was also a Jinshi, but the fate of the two was different. Xianyu Zhongtong had good luck and met Yang Zhao, so his official career rose rapidly, but Wei Du was still the county magistrate.

Wei Du came to Shiqiao Village to meet Gu Qing. Gu Qing was just a child of a farmer, and officials could not take the initiative to visit him. Even if they knew that Gu Qing and Xian Yu Zhongtong had a close relationship, they were very clear in this era. Officials are officials and the people are people. There is an insurmountable natural barrier between the two.

Wei Du came to inspect the porcelain kiln.

The porcelain produced in the porcelain kiln has been designated as tribute porcelain. After Wei Du took office, he attached great importance to the porcelain kiln, especially Xian Yu Zhongtong, who even greeted him, and he knew a lot of inside information.

Wei Du was very polite to Gu Qing, which was a world of difference from his former county magistrate Huang Wenjin. Wei Du listened very seriously about any matters about the porcelain kiln, and then took the initiative to ask Gu Qing what he needed to help.

Gu Qing said without changing his face that people often spy on the secret recipe near the porcelain kiln, and could a guard team guarding the porcelain kiln be organized.

Wei Du looked confused and hesitated for a while before saying that he could organize a guard team, but the number of people could not exceed 30, and he should not use iron weapons or wooden sticks. Using iron weapons would be taboos.

Gu Qing expressed satisfaction with this answer.

Gu Qing didn't care about the number of people and whether he could use weapons. He mainly tested Wei Du's attitude and just opened this hole. In the future, as the tribute porcelain of the porcelain kiln became more and more famous, the number of people and weapons became more flexible. Everyone kept a tacit attitude and kept living in harmony. It was great.

Wei Du also brought a letter this time, which was written by Xian Yu Zhongtong. The letter had no other content, only one character, which was named for the porcelain kiln, and the words "Shuzhou Qing Kiln" were written on it.

Wei Du told Gu Qing excitedly that these four words were decided by Xianyu Jieshuai for a long time. Why is it written "Shuzhou" instead of "Qingcheng"? It is because Yang Guifei is from Shuzhou and named it "Shuzhou" to seek resonance for her and let her know that this is the real porcelain produced in her hometown.

As for "Qing Kiln", it has two meanings. One is that the porcelain kiln is located at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain in Qingcheng County, and the other is that the name of Gu Qing, the owner of the porcelain kiln, has the word "qing" in his name, and is named Gu Qing, which is also considered to be a good deal for Gu Qing by Yu Zhongtong.

Gu Qing accepted the title happily and then instructed Song Gensheng to find someone to copy the character into a signboard and hang it on the porcelain kiln fence gate.

Wei Du finally told Gu Qing that there was a document coming down from the Lishan Palace in Chang'an. The emperor agreed to send a visit to the tombs of Yang Guifei back to his hometown in Shuzhou to visit his parents for visiting his graves. Perhaps he would visit the porcelain kiln in Shiqiao Village. Of course, the bigger thing is that he would not come. After all, this place is too remote, but Gu Qing still needs to be prepared to welcome him.

Gu Qing's eyes flashed, and he still responded calmly.

When Wei Du left, Gu Qing took the initiative to send him to the entrance of the village and handed him a small bag to Wei Du before leaving. Wei Du took it in shock and opened it. There was a silver cake of twenty taels inside.

Gu Qing smiled at him, and Wei Du was stunned and smiled, and put the silver cake in his arms calmly. The two of them said goodbye to each other in a few polite manners.

Gu Qing was in a good mood. He hoped to get along with the county magistrate in a friendly and harmonious manner. The new county magistrate was obviously a person with a look of the current affairs. The most important thing was that he was willing to collect money.

Officials who are willing to collect money have always been easy to deal with.

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Under the night, the stars are dim and the cold wind is crying.

Gu Qing sat in the yard, his eyes were dull and he looked like he was demented.

He was forced to drink again, and he drank a lot. In two or three days, Gu Qing bought more than 20 jars of good wine from Qingcheng County and drank only a few left.

Li Bai was also drunk and was dancing up and down the yard on the roof and the roof, saying that it was a sword dance to cheer up. Gu Qing saw that his moves were messy, and it didn't look like a sword dance, but instead he looked like he was a sword dance.

Gu Qing sighed sadly, this guy is so good at drinking, and it takes a huge price to make this friend, and he may lose his life.

Under the night sky, Li Bai, who had finished dancing the sword, was sweating profusely, and suddenly whistled to the sky.

There seemed to be endless bleakness and coldness in the roar. After the clear roar, Li Bai flew down from the roof, and after landing, he inserted his sword into the ground, picked up the wine jar on the table and poured it hard. Finally, he sat down, raised the chopsticks and knocked on the plate, and chanted loudly: "The golden cup is worth ten thousand wine, and the jade plate is so shameless that it is ten thousand yuan. I can't eat it by stopping the cup and throwing the chopsticks. I draw the sword and look at me in a daze..."
Chapter completed!