Judging from the mold, Tang Jingyu and Tang Siyu look like each other in many places. However, as a sister, Tang Siyu's personality makes her look even more playful and cute. Su Zhiyuan even thinks that she is not an ancient person, and she is not as serious and ladylike as other women.

"Actually, no matter what, this county magistrate is a seventh-rank court official, which sounds good. But your court is empty, and the chief clerk and the county magistrate are there? Why are there not one?"

"Well, they all let me go to prison."

Tang Siyu's expression was stunned: "What's the situation?"

"They have been greedy for the taxes and silver from the court. After I checked it, they have been fishing in the countryside for a long time. When I interviewed the countryside, they said they were used to it. As a county magistrate, I can't sit still and watch, so I eliminated the harm for the people."

Su Zhiyuan pointed to the box in the distance: "Look, the silver and jewelry I copied back."

I opened the box in the past and had all kinds of things inside, but what made Su Zhiyuan feel inexplicably was that there were pots and pans inside.

"How did these people do it? They even got all the garbage back?"

Su Zhiyuan held the plate that seemed to be eating, and there were patterns on it, and he always felt that it had a long history.

"This is an antique, it seems to be a priceless treasure from the Zhou Dynasty. You actually think it is garbage. What do you think?" Tang Siyu seemed to understand very well, and lay on the box and tidied up gently.

"I didn't expect that in this small place in Lin'an, there are so many good things, calligraphy, paintings, porcelain, and antiques... What are you going to deal with?"

Su Zhiyuan originally said to donate it to the court, but now he suddenly doesn't want to give it to the court. It's not that he is greedy for money, but he just thinks that such things will definitely be embezzled again after being handed over to the treasury. With his official position, he cannot deliver these things to the emperor in person.

However, why did he have to send it to the emperor? He is not interested in the emperor.

Su Zhiyuan couldn't understand what he felt about Tang Xuanzong. He just simply felt that he was not a greedy person, yes, he was such an upright person.

The things in these boxes are priceless, and their wealth in a small county for decades cannot be underestimated.

"Siyu, I didn't expect that you, such a young girl, know so much. It's amazing."

What Su Zhiyuan said is not a compliment, because Yang Siyu is less than twenty years old, and it is indeed amazing that the antiques of the Zhou Dynasty were also disciples of Prime Minister Yao Chong.

But Tang Siyu thrust her chest and said unconvincedly: "I am almost twenty years old, not young anymore."

The bitch Su Zhiyuan glanced at the little girl's chest and nodded, "Yeah, it's really not a small one!"

Tang Siyu's face turned a little red, and she obviously noticed Su Zhiyuan's shameless gaze: "I'm not talking about this."

"I'm not talking about this, um, which one did you say? Oh, by the way, age, I'm talking about age. You're almost twenty years old and you haven't gotten married yet. Your sister is not worried about you, I'm worried about you."

"Who said my sister is not in a hurry? During the days I came back, my sister arranged for many matchmakers to match me. I was so annoyed. I was only eighteen, so why are you anxious? Besides, the matchmaker said that I don't even look down on those men of matchmaking. I have to marry a young handsome talent who deserves me!"

Tang Siyu has a superior family background and is a talented woman who has followed him in the officialdom in Chang'an. I don't know how many young and handsome young masters I have met, so naturally they have a high vision, so of course they don't take ordinary men seriously.

Hua Wushang and other girls were also sitting in the back hall. There was nothing to do on weekdays, so everyone sat together and chatted. The weather was cold, and there was a brazier in the back hall, so everyone didn't seem lonely chatting.

"Sister Siyu naturally needs the top scorer to be worthy, and I agree with it." Zhang Yifei agreed. She is also a daughter. Although she is a martial arts student, she also has requirements for her husband in the future, and she also hopes to be a talented person.

Yang Yuhuan was watching the lyrics written by Su Zhiyuan for her and interrupted disdainfully: "I think my brother is the best man, so what about the top scholar? Can he write such good lyrics?"

Su Zhiyuan was moved and deserved to be my good sister.

"The top scholar is a person named on the Golden List. How can he compare with a few poems and songs? Sister Yuhuan, you think the officialdom too simply."

Many of the officials in the fourth and fifth ranks who Tang Siyu had dealt with before were officials of the fourth and fifth ranks, and the top scholar was indeed more valued than these fourth and fifth ranks officials, which was not the same thing.

Sequoia smiled and helped Su Zhiyuan rub his legs and said, "Young Master has become a seventh-rank county magistrate in just over twenty years. He will definitely be a member of the prosper in the future. Besides, the young master is so talented, but he doesn't want to be with those sour scholars on weekdays, so his reputation is not so great."

Su Zhiyuan smiled and patted his thighs: "So you have to hold my thigh tightly. In the future, another woman will fall in love with me and seduce me away. It's too late for you to regret it, haha!"

"Smell!" Tang Siyu waved her hand and pretended to be unpleasant.

"You see, I am a court official and I am young, why don't there be a woman who is serious about me?"

"Because you are so stinky, haha~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Actually, now we have to match the matchmakers. Without the words of the matchmaker, who dares to pursue you so openly? If you don't like others, won't this woman's reputation be ruined in the future?"

In fact, the constraints on women in the Tang Dynasty were still very light, and they were not as perverted as they were later. However, there were also women chasing men, but they were not so common, and they were very different from the region.

"Hey, it seems that I, Su Zhiyuan, have to take the initiative to get rid of being single! Siyu, do you think the two of you are suitable?"

"No!"

"Why would I send someone to propose marriage to your sister tomorrow?"

"If you say something else, I will pinch you!"

"Actually, I think I'm quite in line with your future husband's requirements. Why don't you think about it? ~~~~~~ Murder your husband!"

The two fought together.

......

Tang Siyu came to Su Zhiyuan this time to meet Yao Chong's request and went to the grassroots to visit and learn the way of becoming an official, and secondly, she was to avoid the arrangements of her sister.

Many of the things Tang Siyu learned from Yao Chong were the way to govern the country and assist the king. After all, she was young and could not understand many things. For the younger generation of officials, they had to start with being able to do things for the people. Su Zhiyuan just lacked the position of county magistrate, and Tang Siyu took the initiative to become her first official job.

Hua Wushang became the chief clerk, and her little maid was actually awkward. At first, she thought Su Zhiyuan was a good person, but later Su Zhiyuan liked to talk about Hua Huahua for nothing, and felt that he was very lustful. She always thought that Su Zhiyuan was using Hua Wushang, so she ignored Su Zhiyuan every time and sometimes took a detour.

"Miss, Is it appropriate to be the chief clerk in this broken county in such a precious time?"

"At least it's better than being in a brothel. It's really interesting to experience a different life, right? I never thought I could be the chief clerk!"

Hua Wushang's mind revealed that he had told Su Zhiyuan that he wanted to wait for someone who redeems for him, but he didn't expect that he was brought here by him. But what happened after that? He wouldn't be pretending to be stupid, right? The more he thought about it, he became more and more annoyed, and he couldn't even stay in the court. Su Zhiyuan was not here at this time, as if he was going outside with Xiaoju and Tang Siyu. Hua Wushang looked at the pile of things that Su Zhiyuan wrote and painted on weekdays, and felt stunned again.

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!