Chen Fei is going to school in the county seat!

In fact, it is not very accurate to say that Chen Fei went to school, because he actually went to Zheng An and Zheng to report to be a little scribe.

However, in the eyes of the villagers of Yongle Village, Chen Fei just went to school, and he was taught by the second-in-command in the county, which is amazing!

Early in the morning, many villagers stood at the east end of the village to see Chen Fei.

"What's going on? I'm just going to the county seat, do you want to be so grand? ”

There are so many people in the three circles and three circles outside, and those who don't know think that their family is going to be funeral, which is quite unlucky.

Contrary to Chen Fei's crying and sad face, Chen Daomai boasted to the villagers with a proud face.

For example, my son's Wenqu star went down to earth, and His Majesty the Emperor ordered someone to post my son's poems, and Balabala received a bunch of envious eyes.

"Lao Chen, if your family is developed in the future, don't forget us poor folks." A villager said enviously.

Alas! Chen Fei sighed, he just went to the county government to be a little scribe, should he be so exaggerated?

"Dad, can we go or not?" Chen Fei couldn't stand the endless bragging of his father and fellow villagers, and just wanted to get out of here quickly.

Chen Fei reminded Chen Daomai that this was not the time to brag, and it was the most important thing to send his son to the county.

"Let's go, let's go now." Dad was carrying a basket containing Chen Fei's lunch today, pen, ink and paper.

"Dad, I'll take these things."

Chen Daomai waved his hand stubbornly, "Gua Wazi knows the way by himself, I won't send you to the county tomorrow, don't go the wrong way." ”

There is only one official road in total, if this is all wrong, how good is Chen Fei?

"By the way, Dad, I said to Wang Tian and the two brothers of the Hu family, in the future, they will help us collect materials, we will give them a roll of mosquito coils every day, and you can try to buy and sell the rest of the mosquito coils in the village. However, as I told you, the precautions for using mosquito coils must be clearly explained to the villagers, so as not to cause a big disaster. ”

Chen Daomai nodded as if he didn't understand.

Chen Fei was a little uneasy, and sighed in his heart: In the future, let's write a manual with leaves, and put a small description with each copy sold, so that even if something happens, I can't blame me, I have done my best.

Yongle Village is not far from Zhaoying County, about only five miles of road, and you can get there after walking for about half an hour.

And there is only one official road to go, and my father is still afraid that he will get lost, which is really unreasonable.

As we gradually entered the county seat of Zhaoying County, there were more pedestrians on the road.

This was the first time Chen Fei had left the small village since he came to Datang, and he looked at the people who came and went curiously.

The Hu merchant who led the camel and shouted, the farmer who walked silently with the flat shoulder, the old man who rode the ox cart leisurely, and the indifferent passer-by......

After walking out of the closed small village, the mysterious corner of Datang was finally slowly revealed to Chen Fei.

After a while, Chen Fei looked at the not-so-high city wall in front of him from a distance, with the three big characters "Zhaoying County" written on it.

At the gate of the city, a few soldiers guarding the city sat on a bench, and when they were in a bad mood, they stopped a few Hu merchants to inspect them, and only after Hu Shang had agreed to send a few pennies did they wave their hands impatiently and let them go.

After a month and a half of coming to Datang, Chen Fei was finally going to enter the city.

There was no excitement or nervousness, Chen Fei just looked at this small city calmly and muttered to himself: "Datang?" I'm Chen Fei! ”

"Fava beans, fava beans? The broad beans that I just picked this year are still fresh. ”

"Hu Biscuit! Freshly baked Hu Cake! One penny! ”

"Come on, come on, take a look, home-brewed rice wine, delicious rice wine!"

..............

Before entering the city, the shouts at the city gate began to fill Chen Fei's ears.

At the gate of the city, many vendors gathered to set up stalls to buy and sell things, and from time to time passers-by stopped to buy. Before entering the city, it was a lively scene.

"Gua Wazi, don't look east and west, hurry up and follow Lao Tzu into the city, if you go late, Lord Zheng will blame, Lao Tzu can't kill you!"

In fact, Chen Fei was almost immune to his father's mantra "I can't smoke you", but he still followed his father into the city obediently for face.

"Oops! Say what about you, stop! Let's see what's inside! ”

A few soldiers shouted and stopped an unlucky Hu merchant.

Hu Shang looked aggrieved, and explained in a blunt Guanzhong dialect: "Master Guan, they are all goods, they are all simple goods..."

A few soldiers refused to give up, and had to ask Hu Shang to take out the things for inspection.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fei secretly smacked his tongue, he wouldn't wait for the soldiers to stop him, right?

Surprisingly, when Chen Fei and his father walked by, several soldiers chose to ignore the two of them, and an older soldier smiled at Chen Fei and praised: "What a handsome young man." ”

Dad also said a few words to a few soldiers, and took Chen Fei across the city gate as if he was fine.

Forehead? What's the situation? Why did these soldiers treat us so well?

Chen Fei couldn't help but tell his father the doubts in his heart

The old man looked surprised, and glanced at Chen Fei: "I haven't seen melon babies on the market." And he said no more.

Chen Fei looked back a few more times and understood, these soldiers only stopped Hu people, and the ugly thing to say should be that they only bullied Hu people, and they didn't ask much about Guanzhong people at all, and they would talk to you a few more words when they were in a good mood.

This... This... Blatant racism!

I don't know why, Chen Fei felt a little excited when he saw this scene, bullying Hu Ren? Chen Fei did not feel the slightest sense of shame for this behavior, but instead felt an inexplicable national feeling.

Who made me Chinese?

Chen Fei grinned.

"Gua Wazi, why are you stunned? Come on! Chen Daomai took Chen Fei's collar and walked forward.

"Dad, slow down, I can walk by myself!"

Zhaoying County is close to Chang'an City, which is a relatively large county seat, and the conditions of the people living in the city are also good.

The entire county imitates the layout of Chang'an City, divided into two cities, east and west, and the rest are almost all residences. As for the county government...

Chen Fei was stunned and taken by his father to the place where the plaque reading "Zhaoying County Ya" was hung. Directly below the plaque is a closed door, with two small side doors on the left and right, each guarded by several small gatehouses.

Chen Daomai went up and arched his hand towards a few small gatehouses and smiled: "Ladies and gentlemen, is Lord Zheng here?" ”

The little porter was very polite and said to Chen Daomai: "Yes, I don't know what this fellow is looking for Master Zheng?" If you come to a lawsuit, just hand me the pleadings. ”

Chen Daomai pushed Chen Fei forward, and said with a smug smile: "Don't fight a lawsuit, don't fight a lawsuit, I'm tired of informing Lord Zheng, and I will say that Chen Fei from Yongle Village is coming to him." ”