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Chapter 718 Unpredictable future

In Fang Jun's impression, post stations are almost synonymous with being dark, cramped, dirty and dilapidated. Otherwise, what kind of rebellion would Li Zicheng have been doing during his good life? Even though the Tang Dynasty was governed by officials during the Qingming Dynasty and the national power was booming, he was nothing more than a post station official.

The salary is just higher.

But when he entered the main hall of the inn, he was really surprised.

The large and bright main hall is paved with flat wooden floors. There are several desks on both sides of the hall, charcoal basins are burning in the four corners, and there are actually several famous calligraphy and paintings on the walls.

The main hall is not a place of office, but is used to entertain officials, but even so, it is enough to surprise people.

It is no less impressive than the halls of ordinary wealthy families...

Fang Jun led the servants to sit down on the table at one side, and then a postman brought hot tea. But Fang Jun smelled the strange smell mixed with onion, ginger and mutton oil, and his stomach churns...

The servants at home knew the habits of their second son, so they hurriedly asked the postman to remove Fang Jun's tea cup, took out the Longjing tea leaves from the bag, and ordered the postman to brew it again.

The postman didn't know why, but he didn't dare to neglect. He quickly changed the tea cup and brought boiling water to make tea for Fang Jun again. He watched the servant use bamboo tweezers to pick out a few green tea leaves from a bamboo can and put it in.

Then he poured boiling water into the cup, and the postman could not help but secretly despise him. Legend has it that the second man of the house was an ignorant man who chewed peonies. The rumors were indeed true. Our postman

The master who makes the tea is a descendant of the royal chef of Wang Shichong's house. His skill in making tea is extremely exquisite. Which official who passes by doesn't raise his thumb and say "good"? But this young master is very good. He doesn't like our tea.

Forget it, drinking tea in such a crude way is really vulgar...

The postman despised Fang Jun in his heart, but did not dare to show any contempt on his face. Not only did he hear that Fang Erlang, a famous man in Guanzhong, was ignorant of emotions, he also heard that this man dared to fight even the prince.

If I make this man dissatisfied with my hot temper, why should we, a little postman like an ant, be hammered to death?

But when the boiling water is poured into the cup, the green tea leaves are rolling in the hot mountain spring water. In a short time, an elegant and fragrant tea fragrance rises.

The postman sniffed hard, his throat moved, and his face looked longing.

What kind of tea is this? Just smelling this aroma will make your mouth water. It is an extraordinary product! It seems that we are ignorant...

This postman was used to seeing famous ministers and generals coming and going. He was also knowledgeable and not timid. Suddenly he had the courage to laugh and said: "Erlang's tea is really weird, but the aroma is really good. I have never seen it before. I don't know."

What kind of tea is it?”

Fang Jun glanced at him without saying a word, but the servant said proudly: "How can you, a little postman, see you? Our husband, this is tribute tea, called Longjing. This small jar is worth hundreds of dollars, but

Even if you have money, you can't buy it."

The postman secretly chuckled and thought, "How expensive is it?" This is not drinking tea, it's just drinking money...

The burly official happened to walk in. Hearing this, he immediately sneered, with a look of disdain on his face, and walked to sit down opposite Fang Jun and others.

The servant next to Fang Jun suddenly said angrily: "This guy is so rude, isn't he uneducated?"

Fang Jun also felt that this official was really annoying. I didn't recruit you or mess with you, but he sneered at me as soon as we met. Is there something wrong with his mind?

The official chuckled and retorted: "I am a rough man. I don't have a father who is a prime minister, so my education is a bit poor. I will not use the people's wealth and wealth to arrogantly show off. On the contrary, I am complacent."

"You are so brave! Do you want to die?"

Several servants were furious. How could cats and dogs dare to jump out and scream out of Guanzhong? Do we really think that our house is made of mud?

Fang Jun waved his hand to stop the servant who was eager to teach him a lesson. He frowned and asked, "Are you and I old acquaintances?"

The official snorted: "A certain official is humble and has never recognized Mr. Lang."

Fang Junqi said: "That's the case, we are walking on opposite sides of the road, why are we ridiculing someone?"

The official glared and said, "When there is injustice, you should complain about it! You are from a noble family, with vast hectares of fertile land, but you don't think about repaying the favor of the country or the common people. You spend all your time squandering the wealth of the people. You are like a silverfish!"

Fang Jun is so depressed. Did he meet an angry young man?

He said in a dumbfounded voice: "You can file a memorial to impeach someone..."

The official said with a dark face: "When someone comes to Beijing to see His Majesty, I will certainly impeach you."

Fang Jun was greatly surprised. Seeing that this guy's official uniform was just that of an eighth-rank official, how could an official as big as sesame seeds and mung beans meet His Majesty Li Er?

When did the emperor become so worthless?

Then he asked: "What is your official position?"

The official said: "A certain person is a captain of Chencang County. This time he was ordered to go to Beijing to see the beauty of the sky..."

Can a county captain be ordered to enter the capital?

But this is not the point. As far as he knows, Chencang seems to be to the west of Chang'an, and now this is the boundary of Luoyang...

Fang Jun became more and more curious and asked: "Even if you are the captain of Chencang County and have been ordered to come to Beijing, how did you get here?"

The official's expression was stagnant, and he muttered: "Where...so-and-so goes, what does it have to do with you?"

Feeling guilty...

Fang Jun just laughed. You're such a brat. With your IQ, you're still fighting with your brother?

He turned around and said to the servant beside him: "Remember this for me. I will send a letter from the Feng family to my father later, saying that the current Chencang county captain has disrespected the imperial edict, ignored the holy will and traveled to Luoyang, and uttered arrogant words to slander the imperial court.

An important minister, maliciously slandering the laws of the imperial court..."

It happened that several postmen came to eat at this time. Eight dishes and one soup filled the tables in front of Fang Jun and others, but a bowl of white rice and a plate of bean sprouts were placed in front of the official.

Seeing this, Fang Jun continued: "...and he spends extravagantly public funds, spends a lot of money, and is extravagant and wasteful. He is actually a beetle in the country and a scum of officials... He will be impeached until he is dismissed from office!"

The official was stunned at first, looking at the bowl of white rice and the plate of bean sprouts in front of him, and then at the eight delicacies and one soup in front of Fang Jun, and his face turned pale with anger.

How shameless!

How can people be so shameless?

The servants beside Fang Jun all covered their faces. This second man in our family has no face...

Fang Jun seemed to think of something again and asked: "By the way, I haven't asked Gao's name yet? If the memorial cannot mention Gao by name, it would be a bit unrigorous..."

I'm so strict with you!

The official was furious: "This is Liu Rengui, whose courtesy name is Zhengze, from the Wei clan of Bianzhou, and he is the current Chencang County Lieutenant! You can impeach someone, but why not shoot you?"

Fang Jun nodded: "Liu Rengui..."

Hey, this name sounds familiar?

After searching the original memory of Fang Yiai, there was no memory of this person, and I didn't originally make this person...Eh? Wait!

Liu Rengui?

What the hell!

Could it be that great god?

Young Master Xu said

I forgot to set up automatic upload, I was depressed for days...


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