I went back to Fuyang and rested for two days. In a blink of an eye, it was the eighteenth day of the first lunar month. This day is also called "Collecting Souls". As the name suggests, everyone gathered their minds, students studied books, workers returned to their businesses, farmers and merchants each carried out their own business, and the yamen also had to
It's time to get down to business.
This morning, the magistrate of Weixian County dressed in court clothes and took the officials of Hexian County to worship the land and the Yamen God first, praying for good weather in the new year and good government and people... Not to mention it was really good, as soon as the incense was finished, the sky became overcast.
, it seemed like raindrops were seen on the ground.
"Damn it, I am not worshiping the Dragon King..." Weizhi County came out of the Tutu Temple with a dark face. It is said that every magistrate's face will not look good when he comes out of the Tutu Temple, because the Tutu Temple of the county government in the Ming Dynasty was also called Pi.
In the Chang Temple, in addition to the land father-in-law living there, there are also several human specimens on display. They were used by Emperor Taizu to fight against corruption and promote integrity by skinning their skins and filling them with grass after killing corrupt officials.
Back in the lobby, the officials were waiting in the office. The elder said a few words, "At the beginning of the new year, everything is new. You must be diligent and don't slack off." Then he asked Jiang County Cheng: "Is there anything else?"
"What can happen at the beginning of the new year?" Jiang Xian Cheng shook his head and said: "But there is really something..." Then he glanced at Wang Xiandao who was standing on the official bench and said: "Three days ago, at the West Lake Shangyuan Poetry Association, Scholar Hu commented
The first place in the poetry evaluation by my Zhejiang students was from Fuyang County."
"Oh?" Wei Zhixian said calmly: "I wonder which scholar it is?"
"This man is not a scholar." Jiang Xian Cheng shook his head and said.
"Is that a virgin?"
"He's not a virgin either." Jiang County Prime Minister stopped trying to show off. He pointed at Wang Xian and said, "It's Wang Sihu who is under your command."
"He?" Wei Zhixian glanced at Wang Xian and said expressionlessly: "Did you hear wrongly?"
"No, this is proved by Wang Sihu's poems." Jiang County Cheng took out a piece of poetry paper from his sleeve and read out the "Lantern Festival Poetry".
"Good poems, good poems!" Han Jiaoyu of the county school praised him with his palms in his hands, but saw that everyone else had expressionless faces... When organizing the yamen, the scribes were just a background, and there was no place for them to talk, record history, inspect, and serve as governors.
Officials like this are all promoted from the civil service and do not have the ability to appreciate. But Wei Zhixian and Chief Diao should have responded, right? But neither of them showed any expressions... which made Han Jiaoyu feel a little anxious and said:
"Isn't it good?"
"Okay," Jiang Xiancheng said, "How about being ranked first by Bachelor Hu?"
"Then why..." Han Jiaoyu was confused in his reading and said at a loss.
"Not doing your job properly!" Wei Zhixian snorted coldly.
"Is writing poetry something that a scribe should do?" Seeing that the county magistrate also hated Wang Xian, Chief Diao was overjoyed and hurriedly added to the trouble: "I heard that he didn't know anything at first, but suddenly he wrote such a poem.
, I’m afraid it’s the gunman you’re looking for?!”
"How is this possible?" Han Jiaoyu is a true nerd, otherwise he would not still be a teacher after more than 20 years, "Such a stunning and stunning person, I am afraid that even in the Ming Dynasty, how could he be willing to be a gunman?
"
"There are so many impossible things in this world!" Master Diao glared at him angrily, stood up and said with his hands in his hands: "Wang Xian even kicked and injured my daughter, please seek justice!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole hall was in an uproar, wondering why Miss Diao got involved with Wang Xian?
"Is there such a thing?" Wei Zhixian looked at Wang Xiandao and said, "You are such a stupid talent, why don't you recruit it from the ground up?"
"Report to the eldest sir." Wang Xian hurriedly left the class and said: "The situation that night was very chaotic. Let me explain slowly." He said and gestured: "At that time, there were ten people at our table, nine men.
Yes, that woman is Miss Diao..."
"Ahem..." Wei Zhixian quickly interrupted him, "That's nonsense. Nine of you men are drinking wine. What's the point of mixing in Miss Diao and a woman?"
"She is recording things..." Wang Xian replied hurriedly.
'Pfft...'Puch...' A burst of laughter rang out in the lobby, and all the officials were almost laughing and had to keep a straight face. Recording things was originally an official name, such as recording things and joining the army. Later, at the banquet, the supervisor
People who drink wine are known as recorders. Later, because prostitutes often supervise the drinking at banquets, they also became known as prostitutes.
In a word, recording is another name for prostitute...
"That's nonsense!" Master Diao said with anger, "How dare you slander my daughter's good name? Sir, what should I do if a junior official insults a superior official?"
"Uh..." Wei Zhixian glared at Wang Xiandao angrily. "How dare you slander me?"
"My lord knows it well. If any of my subordinates say anything false, I am willing to be struck by thunder from heaven." Wang Xian pointed to the sky and swore: "All the scholars who drank wine that day were in this county, so lord can call for questioning!"
He had just finished worshiping God, and all the officials in the hall believed that he would not curse them, not to mention that with so many people present, it was impossible to lie. So the eyes he looked at Master Diao changed...
'Diao Deyi's daughter seems to have always had a bad reputation...'
'It is said that after getting married, he became very close to those gang members...'
'Oh, this kind of daughter should be strangled to death...'
'You girls are so naughty, I wonder if we have a chance...'
Master Diao was stunned. Listening to Wang Xian's words, it was obvious that his daughter was not telling the truth... His daughter said that men and women sit at separate tables!
Wei Zhixian did not dare to ask further. Is there a place for pornographic singing in the lobby? If there is another more erotic plot, will Master Diao still want to be a human being? Thinking of this, he said with a straight face: "It's a matter of
Be careful what you say when it comes to boudoir curtains!"
"Yes..." Wang Xian shut up immediately, but in fact there was nothing more after that.
"Brother Diao, you are the third government office in this county, so you should abide by the rules." Magistrate Wei looked at the embarrassed Director Diao again and said: "If you want to sue this idiot, you'd better write a petition first and wait for the complaint to be released.
When the time comes, I will judge it impartially!"
"Yes." Chief Diao didn't dare to pester him anymore. He found that Wei Zhixian did not take the opportunity to attack Wang Xian. It was probably because he had made a mistake in his judgment...
"You are such a talented person. You were originally going to be promoted to a household secretary, so let's put it aside for now." Wei Zhixian looked at Wang Xian again and said, "We'll wait until the case is clarified!"
"Yes..." Wang Xian said helplessly. It's not that the cooked duck flew away because he was helpless, but because Wei Zhixian is a 'dog talent' at a time. I don't know where he can have such a big resentment?
After leaving the Yamen, Wang Xian didn't bother to go back to the house to give him a lecture, and went straight to the back Yamen to ask for an audience... In the past, he would go directly to the security room without notification, but today the concierge did not let him go.
"Old cow, you are a fool." Wang Xian glared at him and cursed in a low voice: "I only gave you two hundred taels a year ago..."
The concierge's name was Niu Wenyuan. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and said, "How dare you, a little man, to stop Si Hu? It was the eldest master who sent a message saying that you would not be allowed in."
"Please help me go in and say something," Wang Xiandao said, "Maybe you heard me wrong."
"I don't dare anymore." Liu Wenyuan said with lingering fear: "The master has strict rules now. Those who dare to disobey the instructions and make their own decisions have been punished..."
"Then I'll come back later." Wang Xian had no choice but to go back to his house first. After lunch, he went out to a small courtyard not far from the Yamen to find Sima Qiu. Sima Qiu had recently raised a baby outside. From pimp to
Renting a house is all handled by Wang Xian...
Knocking on the door, a tall, fat woman with a pair of melons on her chest came out. As soon as she saw Wang Xian, she covered her mouth and smiled and said, "The matchmaker is here, come in and invite her." She was Sima Qiu's new concubine.
Everyone likes radish and green vegetables, but Master Sima only likes big breasts...Wang Xian thought maliciously, it couldn't be that Sima Qiu didn't have milk when he was a child, right?
Ruhua welcomed Wang Xian into the house, and saw several plates of exquisite side dishes on the dining table. Sima Qiuzheng was shaking his head while drinking a small drink. When Wang Xian came in, he greeted him: "What brought you here? You are here to warm the pot for me."
What?"
"I just warmed it up for you on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year." Wang Xian rolled his eyes at him, sat down and said, "Mr. Sima is like 'a newlywed comes in, and the matchmaker throws it over the wall'!"
"That said, I am very grateful to you." Sima Qiu smiled and took Ruhua's hand, "He helped me find such a flower-like treasure."
"I hate it." Ruhua shyly covered her face. She actually had pretty features, but she was fat and her face was so big and round that she couldn't cover it with both hands.
"Pfft..." Wang Xian almost squirted a mouthful of water onto the two male and female bodies.
"Baby, you go down first." Sima Qiu touched the flowery little hand and said with a smile, "I have something to discuss with Wang Sihu."
After Ruhua obediently went down, Sima Qiu pinched a fennel bean and slowly chewed it until his mouth was filled with fragrance. Then he teased: "Why, you can't hold your breath after only half a day?"
"No, we will get married as time goes by." In front of Sima Qiu, Wang Xian said without concealment: "If the eldest master and I get separated, and I am free, the first thing I will do is to pick up my old sister-in-law.
You reunite."
"Fuck you!" Sima Qiu Ming knew that he was trying to scare him, but he broke out in a cold sweat: "Stop scaring me with that tigress!"
"Sir, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you." Wang Xian said with a bitter smile.
"Okay, okay." Sima Qiuye said with a bitter smile: "Originally, the eldest master told me to forgive you for at least ten days, but who told me to be short-tongued?" He said seriously: "Let me tell you the truth, for you
The elder was very unhappy with his performance during the Lantern Festival."
"Why?" There are no secrets in officialdom, let alone such a high-profile occasion. Wang Xian was not surprised that Wei Zhixian found out so quickly.
"Isn't this obvious?" Sima Qiu glared at him and said, "When Scholar Hu asked you about your apprenticeship, why did you say you were self-study? Where did you put the great master?"
"The great master forbade me to tell outsiders..." Wang Xian called out to Chong Tianqu, "How could I dare to tell Scholar Hu without asking for permission?"
"That's also the score!" Sima Qiu said with an expression of "Why are you so stupid?" "This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity will never happen again in the past. Will those old masters get together again and listen to your explanation?
"
"No way..." Wang Xian shook his head and couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly. Isn't this County Magistrate Wei too arrogant? "But this is the case, what should I do?"
"Fortunately, you still have a conscience. You didn't agree to Xu Tixue's invitation, and you also said good things about the elder." Sima Qiu showed a smile and said: "So although the elder is angry, his feelings for you have not changed.
Can’t you see that it’s about the chief register?”