In the dead of night, insects chirped, and the stars sparkled like jewels on the dark sky.

Zhu Ping'an sat at the table, with the flickering light of the oil lamp, bowed his head and confessed his guilt to look through the fish scale atlas of Jingnan County, study the county's mountains, rivers and fields, understand the sparse location of the villages in the jurisdiction, and grasp the county's tax and grain household registration and customs and people's conditions, so as to facilitate the future administration and peace of the people.

After reading for a while, Zhu Ping'an felt a little thirsty, and was about to reach out to pour tea to moisten his throat, when he saw a cup of steaming tea, held by a pair of fleshy white and tender little hands, like a heart, appeared in front of him.

This fleshy little hand, you don't have to guess to know who it is.

Sure enough, Zhu Ping'an looked up and saw the painting of the little girl with a bun, holding hot tea in a pair of small hands and handing it to him.

"Painting, aren't you sleeping yet? This half moon is rushing day and night, sleeping in the open air, and taking care of me, you have not been able to rest well, and when you arrive in Jingnan, you have been cleaning up the county government and settling down, it is really hard for you, you go and rest, don't worry about me. I flipped through the fish scale atlas for a while, and it was almost closed. ”

Zhu Ping'an took the hot tea, thanked Hua'er, and said softly, let Hua'er go to rest first.

"Oh, oh...... Good...... Okay, Uncle. ”

After listening to Zhu Ping'an's words, Hua'er's little face turned red, and he nodded twice with his little brain, and pinched the corner of his clothes and went down.

After Zhu Ping'an left, he drank half a cup of tea, continued to open his fish scale atlas, and turned to the last page of the last book, then rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, sorted out the fish scale atlas, locked it in a drawer, used the lamp cover to extinguish the oil lamp, and then went to the bedroom to sleep with the starlight outside the window.

In addition to his clothes, Zhu Ping'an pulled off the quilt and lay on the bed.

Hey, the painter's hands and feet are sharp enough, and even the quilt has been smoked with aromatherapy, which smells good...... As soon as Zhu Ping'an lay on the bed, he smelled a faint fragrance between his noses, and he couldn't help but think of it in his heart.

I can finally get a good night's sleep.

Zhu Ping'an lay in the quilt and stretched out, ready to sleep well, the next second, Zhu Ping'an seemed to be pointed, the whole person froze, because Zhu Ping'an stretched his waist in the quilt, he touched a hot body, and the palm of his hand was pressed on a soft place, which was quite soft, and he couldn't hold it with one hand, and it was quite elastic......

"Auntie...... Uncle ......" The shy voice of the painting trembled in Zhu Ping'an's ears, just like a little milk cat, the voice was soft and soft, "Quilt, quilt...... The bed is warm......"

Draw...... Painting?!

Zhu Ping'an's hand was instantly retracted, and the whole person was like a spring, and he sat up from the bed all of a sudden, his blood surged, and his heartbeat accelerated instantly, like a drum.

"Draw...... Painting, why are you here? Zhu Ping'an's voice was like his mouth being burned.

"Auntie...... Uncle, it was ordered by the young lady, and the young lady asked me to sleep with my uncle after I arrived in Jingnan, and fed ...... Feed your aunt and don't let your aunt go outside to mess with flowers...... I can't leave other girls a chance to climb the bed......"

Hua'er sat up with Zhu Ping'an, pulled up the quilt to cover his chest, revealing the belt of the belly pocket on his neck, and a piece of snow white that could not be covered, the low baby fat little face, the glutinous reply, the little face was as red as the ripe crayfish in the pot, and the whole person exuded an irresistible temptation under the starlight.

Feed..... Feed?!

When Zhu Ping'an heard Hua'er say this word, his eyes were red, and the blood pressure in his body was like a volcano erupting, rushing straight to his brain.

Hit, stop.....

Zhu Ping'an's throat was so dry that there was only a trace of reason strangled by impulses, he took a deep breath, suppressed the restless blood and impulses in his body with difficulty, and diverted his eyes away from Hua'er.

Zhu Ping'an believed what the painting said.

Hua'er is Li Shu's most loyal girl, and she carries out every word of Li Shu as a holy decree. Li Shu is a vinegar jar that is more vinegar than Queen Dugu, and has always been ruthless to those of the opposite sex who try to climb the bed, and the painting is very clear about this, if it is not for Li Shu's orders, the painting will never ......

Li Shu has a criminal record, when she was in the capital, once Li Shu came to menstruation, she also arranged for Hua'er to serve her to sleep, and also told Hua'er to make herself comfortable...... If it weren't for my own concentration, I would have ...... at that time

No wonder when she asked Hua'er to rest first before going to bed, her little face was so blushing, she went to rest first, and went to rest first...... Go first, go later..... It turns out that she should have urged her to warm up the bed and go to bed?!

"Auntie...... Uncle, it's late at night, Ann ...... Let's settle. The little girl said in a trembling voice.

After finishing speaking, the painting lay down, her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling, and she looked like she could do whatever you wanted......

This evil feudal society......

Zhu Ping'an's blood became hot again, and his nose was a little itchy, I don't know if it was bleeding.

"Ahem, I remembered, there is still a fish scale album that I haven't read yet, you should fall asleep first..... painting"

Zhu Ping'an dragged himself off the bed with great willpower, picked up his clothes, and fled.

Early the next morning, Zhu Ping'an ascended to the hall with a pair of panda eyes, and the painting also cleaned up the house with a pair of panda eyes.

Liu Dadao and they saw it, and squeezed their eyes in private, along the way, the son was suffocated, this was a toss all night? !

They didn't think there was anything abnormal, three wives and four concubines in ancient times were normal, an excellent person like Gongzi, if there was only one person in the room, it would be abnormal, the painting was the young lady's dowry girl, and it was also the young lady's designated roommate, this is something that the house knew in private, the young lady arranged for the painting to accompany the son to take office, just to take care of the son's life, so normal.

Today is the first time that Zhu Ping'an has officially convened the county officials and officials, and called them by name, ordering the county officials, the chief officer, the canon history, and the six room wardens to report on their work and further understand the situation in Jingnan County.

At the time of the roll call, the history of Li Da in the future.

The county magistrate Zhang Changru and the lord Bo Yao Wenyuan explained that Li Da drank too much yesterday and had not yet sobered up, so he should respond in the future.

Zhu Ping'an nodded, but didn't say anything, Li Da's wine at the reception banquet was not small......

Through the reports of Zhang Changru and others, Zhu Ping'an had a further understanding of the situation in Jingnan County, which was terrible, very bad, a mess, and couldn't be worse: There was a backlog of hundreds of big, important, and small cases in Jingnan County that had not yet been tried, the prisoners in the prison were almost unable to close, the official duties sent down by the Taizhou Government had become a small mountain, last year's tax money and grain had not yet been collected, many villages had been flooded by rain and waterlogging, and there were many disputes between Miaoman's village and neighboring villages, and there were frequent bandits in several nearby mountains, and there were constant coastal pirates, and there were signs of recidivism...... ()

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