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Chapter 740: Under Longnan County

. "It's the front!" The cheers rang out immediately, and everyone felt relieved. "This copper coin is a mini for memorial..." surrounded by the guards, Chen strode past Niu Da who was slid on the ground.

Hu Daduo picked up the money, which originally said, "Jiajing Tongbao, the other side was up. When he picked it up, he should have turned to an article written on it, but he still saw the four words of Jiajing Tongbao, and was stunned...

After leaving the market, Chen went straight to the prepared headquarters. He went to the back hall to change his clothes. Liu Xian, County Magistrate Hao, and Lan Xiaoming were waiting outside to be summoned.

It is indeed strange that a second-rank military general, a first-rank county magistrate, and a mountain young man. These three people can sit in a flower hall and wait for being summoned at the same time. Even Shen Mingchen, who was talking with him, couldn't help but feel funny.

But the person involved never felt this way, especially Lan Xiaoming, who had been in the public office for the first time, and Liu Xian, who was worried, was standing there with a sinister face. Only County Magistrate Hao!! Yixiao, sat there drinking tea while chatting with Shen Mingchen.

After a while, the sunken guard captain came out of the inner room, and Liu Xian bowed and stood up. According to the official rank and familiarity, he should have been received first. But Sanchi smiled apologetically at him and said, "President Liu, please wait first, my elders invite the magistrate Hao to come in." "Ah...oh..." Liu Xian froze for a moment, and had to sit down again, almost dodging to his waist.

"Lost companion..." County Magistrate Hao bowed his hand and patted his butt in, which made Liu Xian feel deeply uneasy, so he had to test Shen Mingchen's words: "Brother Ju Zhang, what is this Hao Jie's origin? Why..." How could he grab me in front of me? "This is not a secret." Shen Mingchen laughed and said, "Hahaha, have you never asked about it?" "Hahahaha, one r1 r1" Liu Xian was a little unfavorable, and said, "I really haven't called it yet. I've heard it. 111111111111111111"

"I didn't take the sesame official seriously..." Shen Mingchen smiled faintly and said, "To be honest, County Magistrate Hao is a Jinshi in Bingchen..."

"Bing Chen Ke, one r one r one one one one one one one" Liu Xian was stunned for a moment and then suddenly said = "It turns out that it was a little older than the same year..." After saying that, he said with a recession: "I blame me for being too careless, I deserve the defendant to be strong this time.

Hao Jie was indeed the same year as Chen Ju, but when he arrived in Longnan, Chen Ju was still in the capital, which was beyond the reach. In fact, Hu Zongxian transferred him here. This seemingly inconspicuous move was used in half a year later. One is a big deal. No one can even play tricks with Chen, and they have to do it honestly.

Marshal Hu's methods are indeed unfathomable. If he had not foreseen half a year ago, the chaos in southern Ganzhou would have to wait for Shen to deal with it, and would not have given up this idle move. Moreover, half a year is enough to let Hao Jie understand the situation. If it takes longer, it will inevitably be dangerous to be in a gang-in with his colleagues, and the time is just right.

Of course, Hao Jie didn't know about these things. He just simply felt that his good luck was coming, and his heart was filled with excitement and excitement about meeting again in the same year.

But when the people below avoided it, the two classmates in the room were living alone, and there was a hardship of not knowing where to start... Bingchen is not considered the year of admission, and there were 300 people passing the exam. So many people only gathered for a few days and could not recognize it at all. It would be better if they stayed in Beijing, but they could call him JL's name after a few gatherings in the future.

But those who were just using it like Hao Jie left Beijing to take up their post the next month and had no chance to get familiar with each other. To be honest, Chen Zishe came to read the information before and realized that there was such a person.

Of course, Chen was the leader of that class, and Hao Jie could recognize him at a glance. But so what? Although the two of them were at the same time, Chen was the top scorer in high school and rose all the way. In less than ten years, he had become the Minister of Rites and the Southeast Master. If he had done his job this time, he would probably be promoted to the Shangshu when he returned. He could be said to be a high-ranking minister and was extremely noble.

But Hao Jie was the tenth last in that subject. Grandma didn't love him and uncle didn't love him. He was left in Nanjing for eight years. If Hu Zongxian hadn't brought him to Longnan, he might have been the sixth-rank chief in his old age and retired gloriously. There were two or three thousand officials like him in the Ming Dynasty. How could you treat this person with an equal attitude?

But he was so talkative that he was still ahead of Shen Ju and said, "I haven't seen each other for eight years. I didn't expect that the adults will compete to Qingyun. It's really 'There are many classmates who are not cheap, and Wuling's clothes are light and fat, ten..." He felt something was wrong, so how could he think of it in his heart?

This was inappropriate, but after finally starting, he waved his hand and said, "Yanfu! Our title needs to be changed. On the scene, the court system is in charge, and we have to use an official title. In private, you call me 'Clean words, okay."

Chen was also worried, and he even wrote Hao Jie's word "大子". When he said it, the distance between the two was immediately narrowed. County Magistrate Hao was flattered and said, "How dare you, how can you be... "How can you be?" Chen smiled intimately: "I remember that when my classmates were young, we were on the imperial list when the Golden Palace was listed, and the spring breeze was proud of the Qionglin Banquet. Good

Just like yesterday, how you and I got along at that time, what are you and I still do now? In fact, I never got along at all, but Hao Jie could certainly understand Chen Ju's meaning. He thought to himself: 'I heard that Chen Ju is very capable, has a good temper, and is more willing to take care of the same year. It seems that I have met a noble person. After thinking about this, I knew what to do. He was flattered and said: "I dare not call Taifu directly, or ask your example?" "I call Jiangnan." Chen smiled and said: "Where is Brother Yanfu?" "Bandit name Shaoquan." Hao Jie said respectfully: "You should call him by your name..." If you want to see you again, we will do our business." Chen smiled and scolded. "Then you have to respect yourself, it's better to be respectful from now on..." Hao Jie smiled embarrassedly.

After waiting for a full hour, Hao Jie came out from inside. Liu Xian couldn't see anything from his face, so Feng asked, "Mr. Du, have you called me?"

Liu Xian smiled apologetically and said, "Sir, let him in." He pointed at Lan Xiaoming, who was already squatting on the chair.

"He..." Not only Liu Xian, Lan Xiaoming was surprised, jumped to the ground and comforted Liu Xian, "We just want to say thank you to the master, it won't take long.

Liu Xian ignored him so depressedly. After Hao Jie led Lan Xiaoming in, he roared at Shen Mingchen: "Ju Zhang, what does this mean by Lord? Did he deliberately humiliate me?"

"Think about the good things you did first." Shen Mingchen whispered: "You might as well tell you that before you came, you first turned to Yu Dayou's military camp in Dingnan County, and had a secret conversation with him all night, and then came Longnan. "Ah..." Liu Xiandeng was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he said. "What did he talk about?" "Only they knew." Shen Mingchen smiled irresponsibly; "Anyway, I didn't let me know one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one

Liu Xian was even more upset. He had a tense relationship with Yu Dayou, which was well known. Chen Shi came and went to find Yu Dayou secretly. What was his intention?

In the study in the headquarters, Chen Shu smiled and said to the cramped She young man with a kind smile: "Don't be nervous, I'm just talking to you, please sit down." Dan Jie next to him also comforted him: "Yes, sir, you are very kind, please sit down quickly. Then Lan Xiaoming sat down slowly, but he didn't dare to sit down at all, as if there were thorns on the chair.

"I heard" Seeing that he was still too nervous, Shen said idlely: "I heard that your Shanha Lan surname is always ranked in order of 'thousands, 100, 100, and 100, and is there such a saying?" Shanha is a She people claiming to be.

"Yes." After all, the young man was young. Chen asked and opened his mouth and said, "Our grandfather is called Lan Qianming, our grandfather is called Lan Wanming, our grandfather is called Lan Daming, and the whistle is called Lan Xiaoming. When my wife gives birth to a baby, my son will be called Lan Baiming..."

Hao Jie thought, is this kid intentionally taking advantage of us? Why do we bother the elders? When it comes to wife and children, I will be my... "What should I do when my grandson wait?" Chen asked with interest. "Let's come back again." Lan Xiaoming said with a look of stupidity on your face.

"That's right, it's impossible for six generations to live together." Chen laughed. The casual chat quickly made the young people's estrangement, and they started to say whatever they wanted. Chen asked naturally: "Why do you need to trade with those soldiers?"

"Greed in cheap..." When talking about this, Lan Xiaoming's expression became solemn, and he said, "We Shanha people only work in farming, but this year the government army fights against bandits, so we can't collect much food." He said, lowered his head and said with shame: "The things sold by those soldiers are much cheaper than in the store... "What do they sell?" Chen asked lightly.

"Sell everything." Lan Xiaoming said: "Salt, cloth, grain, and bird guns..." He didn't know the key points and said everything, but scared the Dan County Magistrate next to him to a pale face. He thought that he had not calmed down and then started to rise again. It seemed that Liu Xian could only ask for more blessings. "Is it very scarce?" Shen Zhi's attention, but he did not focus on the army, asked Lan Xiaoming: "Is it always lacking, or has it been lacking recently?"

"It's very scarce..." Lan Xiaoming said sadly: "Don't do it all. You can weave cloth yourself and grow grain yourself, but you can't make salt yourself. Originally, we ate the well salt from Li and the sea salt sold in Guangdong, but now Li has become a nest of thieves. The important roads to Guangdong are blocked by bandits. You can't buy cheap salt. Only high-priced salt transported from the north can't afford it. " "Don't Lai Qinggui sell you salt?" "Don't Lai Qinggui sell it to you? ? "Chen Jiju asked inadvertently. "Selling is selling, but selling is expensive!" Lan Xiaoming said hatefully, "I often detain the salt buyers, either paying money to redeem people in the village, or following them as bandits!" "Is it so cruel to my own tribe?" The magistrate of Dan County sighed: "It seems really crazy. "He is not our mountain ha." Lan Xiaoming was anxious immediately and shouted loudly: "Hakka is Hakka, mountain ha is mountain ha, but you can't tell the difference!"

Hao Jie was a little confused and laughed and scolded, "You said the tongue twister, you can't tell what you are? "Chen said, is the Hakka who rebels? Not your mountain?" "There are also mountains, Xie Yunzhang is mountains, but Lai Qinggui is not, he is the Rong family." Lan Xiaoming said the truth. "I'll go out for some breath first..." Hao Jie was completely confused. He had been the county magistrate for half a year, but he couldn't even figure it out. He really had no shame to see people. At this time, He Xinyin, who had been sitting quietly in the corner, spoke out: "Let me explain...

It turns out that the residents in the mountainous areas of the junction of Jiangxi and Fujian can actually be divided into two types: indigenous people and Hakka people. The indigenous people are Shanha, and Shanha people are She people; and the Hakka people are actually Han people in the north who moved south with the Five Barbarians in the late Western Jin Dynasty. Over the long years, they have been struggling and wandering, and have gone through hardships. Finally, they settled down in the sparsely populated areas of southern Jiangxi, Fujian and Guangdong, and reproduced and continued the Han people's descendants.

Some of them are mixed with the indigenous peoples in this mountainous area. When the two tribes are together for a long time, they will inevitably influence each other in all aspects. After thousands of years, they have long been deeply imprinted by each other. Their living habits, dressing, daily life, and their languages ​​are very similar, so even great talents like Zheng Ruozeng confuse them together and collectively called the She people.

But let He Xinyin say that they are actually different: First of all, the Hakka people attach great importance to the slander. The system of slander is the genius system of the Han and Wei dynasties. Hakka is a genius who traveled south through the Central Plains. Each surname has a family slander, and there are hall names and hall couplets. Every New Year's Eve, a big red lantern with a hall name is hung on the door, and the hall couplets are posted on the door frame, which is grand, year after year, passed down from generation to generation... The regulations are much stricter and more solemn than the Central Plains. He Xinyin also told Chen Ju that from the Hakka clans, no ancestor of the surname did not leave the prominent clans of the Central Plains, and they are all well-founded, with origins and traceable, and cannot be faked.

Moreover, the Hakka language, in terms of tone and some words, is more similar to the official Chinese dialect of the Han Dynasty, which is different from Shanha. Of course, he also admitted that after thousands of years of integration, the boundaries between Hakka and Shanha have long been blurred, making it difficult for outsiders to distinguish. But He Xinyin also said: "In fact, it is not difficult to distinguish. Shanha is not despised, and has a silver bun, while Hakka wears shoes and wraps his head around."

After listening to He Xinde’s story, Danjie admired him and said a little puzzledly: “How can He He understand so clearly?” “Because..." He Xinyin said lightly: “I am also Hakka.” So that’s it…” Hao Jie said suddenly.

Chen smiled and said, "He Daxia came to southern Gannan to teach martial arts and accepted many apprentices, including Hakka and Shanha."

After hearing what he said, Lan Xiaoming looked at He Xinyin hard and asked in a low voice: "My uncle's master's surname is Liang, do you know him?" "Haha..." Chen smiled and said, "He is Liang. His surname is Liang. His name is Liang Ruyuan!" "Oh..." Lan Xiaoming looked up and down and He Xinyin said = "You really have a surname of Liang:\}"

"Boy..." He Xinyin answered the question and asked: "I gave it to your uncle Lan Shiyu's name." As he said that, he made a starter gesture and said: "How many times has he practiced Baguazhang?"

When he heard He Xinyin say this, Lan Xiaoming knew that he couldn't be wrong, because few people knew about his uncle's Han name and Baguazhang. He knelt down to He Xinyin and said, "The disciple's nephew kowtowed to the master." He Xinyin smiled and said, "Why do you kowtow to me?" "Because we also want to learn Baguazhang." Lan Xiaoming was really real, and grinned and said, "Uncle doesn't teach me, it's the rules of the master, so the master must nod." "I didn't expect him to be quite old-fashioned." He Xinyin smiled and said, "I'll go back with you, but I have to talk about him well." "You, do you want to go back with me?" Lan Xiaoming smiled even more happily: "That's great, my uncle and others miss you very much."

"I miss them very much, too." He Xinyin smiled and bowed to Chen and said, "Sir, I'll go see my friends. I won't come back in the past few days."

Chen nodded and said, "I haven't seen each other for many years, so I should gather together." He paused and said, "It's not okay to have a hand empty hand. Bring a truck of salt, which is a gift for friends.

Lan Xiaoming asked, "How much does that cost?

"Five hundred jin." They were giving him the answer.

Lan Xiaoming began to pinch his fingers and calculate. Hao Jie asked him what he was doing. He said, "How much food should be exchanged? The food must be not enough. You have to add the animal skins of the entire village..." After pausing for a while, he said, "I forgot everything after interruption, and I have to calculate it again." "Don't forget it, stupid boy." He Xinyin hooked his neck and pulled him backwards out of the hall, cursing, "It's really embarrassing me..."

Looking at the two of them leaving with a funny look, Hao Jie put away his smile and said, "It seems that sir, you have a chance of winning?"

"There is no big victory on the battlefield, and no one will respect you." Chen shook his head and said, "If you don't fight a turnaround, He Xinyin won't do anything." He said in a deep voice: "Call Liu Xian for me." "Yes."
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