Outside the Anping County government office, looking at the government office gate on the tall steps in front of him, Xiao Wei San subconsciously wanted to get behind Jia Yi!
In ancient times, although there was an unspoken rule that officials did not build yamen to show their integrity, in Xiao Han's eyes, these so-called official institutions of the Tang Dynasty were more shabby than the last!
For example, the county government in Anping County is not even comparable to a larger village committee in later generations!
But even so, in the eyes of Xiao Wei San and his father, the government office in front of them, which symbolizes power, is still like the Nantian Gate in myths and legends, sacred and unattainable!
"Could it be that this Mr. Lei is the county magistrate?" ??
As the father of Xiao Wei San, the middle-aged man was also trembling a little at this time. The burden on his shoulders was shaking like a willow in the wind, and his eyes were full of horror!
Fortunately, at this time, Jiayi also noticed the strangeness between the father and son, and couldn't help but smile slightly and said, "Don't worry, Master, he is not a county magistrate... Well, he just has a good relationship with the county magistrate, so he lives here temporarily!"
"I'm not the county magistrate, but I'm just on good terms with the county magistrate?"
After hearing Jiayi's explanation, the shock of the father and son finally subsided, but they still stirred up quite a stir in their hearts!
A friend of the county magistrate! And a friend who can live together. What kind of status is this?
No wonder, as soon as someone makes a move, there is a bag full of money!
No wonder, people say they want merchants to come to the village to collect goods!
I guess only people with such status can control those profit-seeking businessmen, right?
Thinking of this, Wei San's father no longer had any doubts about the brother Lei mentioned by his son!
Some people may be curious, isn't he just a small seventh-grade sesame official? How can he be so respected and feared?
After all, this is caused by those bad street operas, which make people always think that the county magistrate is just a clown with a white face and black circles, who is incompetent all day long.
But in fact, don’t use bean buns as dry food!
You know, in future generations, this so-called seventh-grade sesame official will be the head of a county, secretary of the county party committee, director of public security, director of taxation, and even director of family planning...
Just imagine, such a character, let alone in ancient times when information was underdeveloped, even in later generations, ordinary people would probably tremble in their calves when they saw him, right?
Resisting the thought of turning around and running away, the father and son seemed to be sleepwalking, following A1 into the government office through the side door, then through the lobby and into the backyard.
In the middle, there were two servants who saw the father and son walking in the government office carrying burdens like hawkers, and they opened their mouths to scold them!
But after discovering that it was Jia Yi who was leading the way, he immediately ran to the side of the road with a "swish" sound like a mouse seeing a cat, and watched the three people passing by in front of them in fear.
"Brother, why do you think the Marquis's bodyguard is led by a fish seller?"
After the three figures disappeared into the courtyard, a servant finally let out a sigh of relief, and while wiping the sweat from his forehead, he asked his colleagues around him suspiciously.
The other servant did seem to be older. When he saw the junior asking about it, he couldn't help but put on airs and snorted.
"Do you even need to ask? He must have disliked the food cooked in our house, so he went out to buy things by himself! Don't you even think about who he is? He is a noble prince! He is a man who is much more valuable than our magistrate.
How can I eat it?
Are you used to the food in our house?"
"Oh~" When the young servant heard this, he suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly, "Sir, that's right! Although the food in our house is better than that of ordinary people, how can it be compared with the food in the Marquis' house? I don't know that people usually eat
What are you eating?!"
"What do they eat on weekdays?" When the old servant heard the junior's question, his face immediately turned bitter. After thinking for a while, he said uncertainly, "For such a big man, naturally he wants to eat whatever he wants.
What to eat! Why don’t you eat dumplings and drink mutton soup every day?”
"Hey...eating dumplings and drinking mutton soup every day is not greedy...ahem, how much money do you earn!"
"Hush! You're dying for your fucking life! If someone hears it, be careful to chop off your dog's head and throw it into the soup pot!"
In the backyard of the government office, how did Xiao Han know that being able to eat dumplings and drink mutton soup every day was regarded as a luxurious corrupt official's life in the eyes of outsiders?
What if those two servants knew that they usually eat chicken, but only chicken wings? When eating sheep, they only like lamb legs! They even have to get some beef to satisfy their cravings occasionally.
Wouldn't it be necessary to tie a rope immediately, drag it to Caishikou, and cut it into pieces to relieve its anger?
"Xiaodong, it's too hot! Let's see in the afternoon if we can ask someone to get some saltpeter and make some ice cubes to relieve the heat."
In the backyard, Xiao Han, who couldn't stand the heat in the house, moved a horse and ran to the yard to enjoy the shade under a big tree.
It's a pity that in this damn weather, there is almost no wind. Even under the shade of the trees, there is no coolness. This makes Xiao Han miss the ice cubes in the ice cellar at home even more.
"Saltpeter, it's rough here, so you can find it..." Xiaodong squatted next to Xiao Han, and after hearing Xiao Han's instructions, he responded feebly.
This person will never have unbearable blessings and unbearable hardships!
It stands to reason that yesterday’s weather is not much different from today’s!
But think about it, yesterday when they were hungry, they first ran more than ten miles to the beach, then went into the sea to explore for nearly an hour, and finally had to walk back to the city, but they didn't feel that hot!
But it was today's turn, even though I had eaten and drank enough, and just sitting still, I still felt so hot that I was about to suffocate. It seemed that people still couldn't eat too much.
"Squeak..."
Just like Xiao Qi in his hometown, Xiao Han and others were enjoying the coolness under the shade of the tree with their tongues sticking out.
Ahead, the door to the courtyard was pushed open, followed immediately by a series of footsteps.
"Who is here? Xiaodong, let's take a look..."
Xiao Han, who suddenly heard the sound, didn't even bother to raise his head and just muttered an order.
When Xiaodong heard the order, he was too lazy to move. He stretched out his hand and pushed the idiot and shouted, "Go! Look who's coming!"
As the saying goes, the old laziness instructs the big laziness, and the big laziness instructs the little laziness. As for the little laziness, all he can do is stare...
"Why is it me again?"
Although he was quite unhappy as a lazy fool, he still reluctantly got up after receiving a blank stare, and stuck his head out from behind the tree to look forward.
Unexpectedly, this sight made him scream on the spot
"Jiayi...eh? Why is that kid here?"
"Baby? What baby?"
Seeing Lunzi's surprised look, Xiao Han and Xiaodong finally couldn't help their curiosity and stood up together to look in the direction of the courtyard door.
"Hey? Xiao Weizi! Why are you here!" "Lei...Brother Lei, he...he lives here?"
Outside the Anping County government office, looking at the government office gate on the tall steps in front of him, Xiao Wei San subconsciously wanted to get behind Jia Yi!
In ancient times, although there was an unspoken rule that officials did not build yamen to show their integrity, in Xiao Han's eyes, these so-called official institutions of the Tang Dynasty were more shabby than the last!
For example, the county government in Anping County is not even comparable to a larger village committee in later generations!
But even so, in the eyes of Xiao Wei San and his father, the government office in front of them, which symbolizes power, is still like the Nantian Gate in myths and legends, sacred and unattainable!
"Is it possible that this Mr. Lei is the county magistrate?"
As the father of Xiao Wei San, the middle-aged man was also trembling a little at this time. The burden on his shoulders was shaking like a willow in the wind, and his eyes were full of horror!
Fortunately, at this time, Jiayi also noticed the strangeness between the father and son, and couldn't help but smile slightly and said, "Don't worry, Master, he is not a county magistrate... Well, he just has a good relationship with the county magistrate, so he lives here temporarily!"
"I'm not the county magistrate, but I'm just on good terms with the county magistrate?"
After hearing Jiayi's explanation, the shock of the father and son finally subsided, but they still stirred up quite a stir in their hearts!
A friend of the county magistrate! And a friend who can live together. What kind of status is this?
No wonder, as soon as someone makes a move, there is a bag full of money!
No wonder, people say they want merchants to come to the village to collect goods!
I guess only people with such status can control those profit-seeking businessmen, right?
Thinking of this, Wei San's father no longer had any doubts about the brother Lei mentioned by his son!
Some people may be curious, isn't he just a small seventh-grade sesame official? How can he be so respected and feared?
After all, this is caused by those bad street operas, which make people always think that the county magistrate is just a clown with a white face and black circles, who is incompetent all day long.
But in fact, don’t use bean buns as dry food!
You know, in future generations, this so-called seventh-grade sesame official will be the head of a county, secretary of the county party committee, director of public security, director of taxation, and even director of family planning...
Just imagine, such a character, let alone in ancient times when information was underdeveloped, even in later generations, ordinary people would probably tremble in their calves when they saw him, right?
Resisting the thought of turning around and running away, the father and son seemed to be sleepwalking, following A1 into the government office through the side door, then through the lobby and into the backyard.
In the middle, there were two servants who saw the father and son walking in the government office carrying burdens like hawkers, and they opened their mouths to scold them!
But after discovering that it was Jia Yi who was leading the way, he immediately ran to the side of the road with a "swish" sound like a mouse seeing a cat, and watched the three people passing by in front of them in fear.
"Brother, why do you think the Marquis's bodyguard is led by a fish seller?"
After the three figures disappeared into the courtyard, a servant finally let out a sigh of relief, and while wiping the sweat from his forehead, he asked his colleagues around him suspiciously.
The other servant did seem to be older. When he saw the junior asking about it, he couldn't help but put on airs and snorted.
"Do you even need to ask? He must have disliked the food cooked in our house, so he went out to buy things by himself! Don't you even think about who he is? He is a noble prince! He is a man who is much more valuable than our magistrate.
How can I eat it?
Are you used to the food in our house?"
"Oh~" When the young servant heard this, he suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly, "Sir, that's right! Although the food in our house is better than that of ordinary people, how can it be compared with the food in the Marquis' house? I don't know that people usually eat
What are you eating?!"
"What do they eat on weekdays?" When the old servant heard the junior's question, his face immediately turned bitter. After thinking for a while, he said uncertainly, "For such a big man, naturally he wants to eat whatever he wants.
What to eat! Why don’t you eat dumplings and drink mutton soup every day?”
"Hey...eating dumplings and drinking mutton soup every day is not greedy...ahem, how much money do you earn!"
"Hush! You're dying for your fucking life! If someone hears it, be careful to chop off your dog's head and throw it into the soup pot!"
In the backyard of the government office, how did Xiao Han know that being able to eat dumplings and drink mutton soup every day was regarded as a luxurious corrupt official's life in the eyes of outsiders?
What if those two servants knew that they usually eat chicken, but only chicken wings? When eating sheep, they only like lamb legs! They even have to get some beef to satisfy their cravings occasionally.
Wouldn't it be necessary to tie a rope immediately, drag it to Caishikou, and cut it into pieces to relieve its anger?
"Xiaodong, it's too hot! Let's see in the afternoon if we can ask someone to get some saltpeter and make some ice cubes to relieve the heat."
In the backyard, Xiao Han, who couldn't stand the heat in the house, moved a horse and ran to the yard to enjoy the shade under a big tree.
It's a pity that in this damn weather, there is almost no wind. Even under the shade of the trees, there is no coolness. This makes Xiao Han miss the ice cubes in the ice cellar at home even more.
"Saltpeter, it's rough here, so you can find it..." Xiaodong squatted next to Xiao Han, and after hearing Xiao Han's instructions, he responded feebly.
This person will never have unbearable blessings and unbearable hardships!
It stands to reason that yesterday’s weather is not much different from today’s!
But think about it, yesterday when they were hungry, they first ran more than ten miles to the beach, then went into the sea to explore for nearly an hour, and finally had to walk back to the city, but they didn't feel that hot!
But it was today's turn, even though I had eaten and drank enough, and just sitting still, I still felt so hot that I was about to suffocate. It seemed that people still couldn't eat too much.
"Squeak..."
Just like Xiao Qi in his hometown, Xiao Han and others were enjoying the coolness under the shade of the tree with their tongues sticking out.
Ahead, the door to the courtyard was pushed open, followed immediately by a series of footsteps.
"Who is here? Xiaodong, let's take a look..."
Xiao Han, who suddenly heard the sound, didn't even bother to raise his head and just muttered an order.
When Xiaodong heard the order, he was too lazy to move. He stretched out his hand and pushed the idiot and shouted, "Go! Look who's coming!"
As the saying goes, the old laziness instructs the big laziness, and the big laziness instructs the little laziness. As for the little laziness, all he can do is stare...
"Why is it me again?"
Although he was quite unhappy as a lazy fool, he still reluctantly got up after receiving a blank stare, and stuck his head out from behind the tree to look forward.
Unexpectedly, this sight made him scream on the spot
"Jiayi...eh? Why is that kid here?"
"Baby? What baby?"
Seeing Lunzi's surprised look, Xiao Han and Xiaodong finally couldn't help their curiosity and stood up together to look in the direction of the courtyard door.
