"Get up." Wang Xian nodded, and strode into the West Ya.

The first thing I do when I arrive is to worship God. There is a temple on the west side of the West Ya that is not too big, but the incense is very strong, and the temple door is carved with a couplet on the left and right:

"Breaking the law is to deceive and buy is heinous, and Haiguo is tolerant from the beginning."

My people are obviously polytheistic, and they will continue to create immortals as needed, enriching the huge immortal system. For example, in addition to the Buddha Bodhisattva and the Dragon King Plague God, all walks of life have their own patron gods, and the patron saint of this yamen is Xiao He, the founding prime minister of the Han Dynasty, also called Yashen. When an official goes to the government, he must worship.

Get up, how can Xiao become a yashen, because he was born as a small official, and he has the same starting point as Wang Xian. But in the end, he became the founding prime minister of the Han Dynasty and set the law of the Han family for a hundred years. He is ashamed to be a god among the officials...... It is also the best example of a subordinate but not a lowly official.

Therefore, the six rooms and three classes are respectful to this immortal, and Wang Xian is no exception, he gave incense to the prime minister of Xiao, and secretly prayed that he would be safe and secure, and not be in trouble like in Fuyang. Although I can stand here now, thanks to those troubles, who dares to overcome the next hurdle? So it's better to stop a bit.

After worshipping the immortals, Wang Xian said to the group: "The official still wants to see the eldest master, please go back first, and we will talk about it after we arrange the ya."

The team leaders, head hunters, and cell heads couldn't help but look at each other, but Zheng Zhutou whispered: "The second master doesn't know, this tool has always been unarranged."

"What about ......" Wang Xian was speechless.

"Because the eldest lord, getting up too early will lead to a day without jīng and affect the errand," Zheng Zhutou explained in a low voice: "So the eldest lord will only have a good time on the fifteenth day of the new year."

"Oh." Wang Xianxin relied on the county magistrate to be the CPPCC. It's a terrible thing. But when he first arrived, he was not good at commenting, so he nodded and said, "Then give me the county roster for you to come over tomorrow morning."

"Yes." Although Zheng Zhutou was reluctant, the new official took office with three fires, and no one wanted to set himself on fire, so he had to respond.

After a short rest and a change of civilian clothes, Wang Xian came to the back office to go to the room.

Although Mizhi County is very casual in etiquette and pomp, he is very particular about eating, and the reception banquet he prepared is mainly based on Pujiang Benbang cuisine, but he has carefully improved. What winter melon and crab roe box, open screen white eel slices, steamed beef with dried vegetables, white fish and tofu jelly...... Of course, the world-famous Jinhua ham is indispensable.

"You can produce a champion in three years, but you can't produce a good ham in three years. The most authentic ham is this Jinhua ham. "When it comes to eating, Mizhi County's eyebrows are dancing and dancing, like a number of family treasures, and it doesn't seem to be drowsy and sleepy when talking about business." In addition to the local specialty of 'two-headed black, the salted salt must be salted, the smoked smoke must be loosened, and there are many exquisite, very complicated ......" Pointing to the steamed ham in the high-sided large porcelain plate, he said in an accentuated tone: "But it's worth it"

The steamed Jinhua ham improved by Mizhi County is to take the most jīng part of the ham, cut it into half-inch squares, and put twenty or thirty pieces on a plate. It is steamed and cooked by mellow Huadiao, and its deliciousness is incomparable. Although Wang Xian is not a glutton, he also moves his index finger and raises it again and again.

Seeing that he was intoxicated, Mi Zhigu was very happy, and asked Wang Xian to just eat the vegetables, but he only chewed a few pieces of the fire suit by himself, and ate wine one after another. Unconsciously, a jar of daughter red was drunk by him alone, Mi Zhigu was slightly matched, but his interest was even higher, and he sang about the case:

"Thousands of miles of strategy, smiling scholars, who has ever promised? Zhuangzhi is still conceited in his life, and he is ashamed of his children. The wine is eloquent, the sword increases the strange spirit, and the poetry is amazing. The wind and clouds are inconvenient, and the yellow magpie is lightly moved.

What's the dust? East, west, north and south, ten years of detainment and travel. I'm afraid that Chen Deng is easy to laugh, but he is a chicken in his hometown. Dili Guan Mountain, Fu Qian rì month, looking back at the empty condensation. I don't need tears to rain down when I'm old now......"

The hoarse and low voice of the old magistrate sang this song "Nian Nujiao", which was full of the sadness of Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair and ambition to reward the old age.

Wang Xian looked at the old magistrate who was singing, and couldn't help but secretly feel nostalgic, even when the old drunkard had "ambition and conceit in life", he was young, but he didn't have any big ambitions, he just wanted to be a tyrant in the county and live comfortably, which was really embarrassing.

But what ambitions should you have? The scholars are pursuing the rule of the country and buying them, and the generals are pursuing the expansion of the territory, which is too far away for them, right?

was reflecting on it, and suddenly the singing stopped abruptly, and Wang Xian saw Mi Zhixian's head tilted, and he actually sat on the chair and fell asleep soundly......

Wang Xian hurriedly helped, but the long entourage who was waiting on the side was accustomed to saying: "The second master knows the Tao after the rì, the eldest master is either drunk once every two days, or drunk once a day......"

Wang Xian couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he finally understood that when Mi Zhixian woke up, he had to say, "It's great that you're here, I can drink with peace of mind." "It's not polite......

Since the long-term entourage is familiar with the road, Wang Xian will not make trouble here, and after leaving, he will return to his own Xiya. This west office is the living place of the canonical history office, divided into the front and back yards, the front yard is the public office, and the back yard is the official house. At this time, it was already dusk, and there was only one scribe on duty in the office, so Wang Xian took the roster from him and went back to the backyard.

The backyard is divided into two entrances, the front is the guest catty, guest rooms, and the lower residence, and the back is the residence of the family. When Wang Xian came back, he saw that they had already arranged it, Shuai Hui and Er Hei took a few subordinates and lived in the front, and Wang Xian and Xianyun brothers and sisters lived in the back.

There are five main houses at the back, as well as east and west wings, although they are a little old, but they are much stronger than the official house where Wang Xian lives. At least, he didn't have to sleep in the same room with Young Master Xianyun anymore......

It took Wang Xian a long time to get used to, and when he woke up in the middle of the night, he must have seen someone sitting cross-legged opposite. As everyone knows, the idle cloud boy is also very annoying, he snores all night,

The impact is settled......

At this time, Xianyun and Lingxiao were waiting for him to come back for dinner, and Wang Xian waved and said, "I'm full, just drink some tea."

"You're not early, the food is cold" Lingxiao glared at him, then moved his chopsticks like flying, and said happily while eating: "In terms of food alone, Pujiang County is much stronger than Fu County."

Xianyun put on a bowl of porridge, glanced at Lingxiao and said, "Sven point."

"Hungry." Lingxiao had a good reason to eat it.

Xianyun shook his head helplessly, no longer paid attention to her, and turned to Wang Xiandao: "What is this classic history for?"

"Scared." Wang Xian put down the teacup and said in surprise: "Why does Young Master Xianyun care about mundane things?"

"I'm just asking." Xianyun said lightly.

"Then I'll just say it." Wang Xian replied: "I was in Fuyang County, and I acted as an agent for a period of time, mainly arresting thieves, pacifying displaced people, managing prisons, curfew and night checks, escorting money and silver, and handling lawsuits...... Of course, this item has to be authorized by the county lord. "According to the regulations, officials outside the county order are not allowed to handle lawsuits without permission, but the county magistrate can appoint officials to act as agents. With Wang Xian's current understanding of Mizhi County, he can't escape this either. After a pause, he said: "There is no county secretary and master book in this county, and it is likely that I will have to do Zuo Er's errand."

"E......" Xianyun nodded and said no more. He originally felt that Master Hu only gave Wang Xian a pawn, which was really stingy, and he had no cover to complete the task. After listening to Wang Xian's words, I realized that Master Hu's arrangement was well-intentioned. If you want to find someone in Pujiang, is there a more convenient errand than Pujiang Dianshi?

Absolutely nothing.

Seeing that Xianyun had returned to a stuffy gourd, and Lingxiao was patronizing and eating, Wang Xian opened the roster of the county's six rooms and three classes

He found that the dozens of officials in the county, the roster of Xu officials, not the genealogy of the Zheng family, and almost all of them were surnamed Zheng, and even the lower secretary and white servant were all surnamed Zheng...... Wang Xian even flipped to the cover and saw that it was

After reading it, Wang Xian knew what the county was for, and his own county was 'deaf people's ears one by one. His subordinates are all from a family, will these people listen to the head of the Zheng family more, or listen to him more? Don't collude and deceive him.

It's no wonder that Mi Zhigu has been a Pujiang parent official for more than ten years, and he has no sense of existence, so he was caught in the ocean of the people's war......

Closing the roster, Wang Xian was also a little big-headed. With Fuyang's experience, he knew very well that when foreign officials dealt with the intricate local snakes, the section they used was nothing more than to fight a piece to divide them and provoke them to fight, so that they all counted on the magistrate to stand on their side, for fear that the magistrate would help the other party deal with him, so they would be obedient and compete to flatter the magistrate

This law also applies to Wang Dianshi, but when the head snake is all a family, if he, an outsider, wants to provoke them to turn against him, there is really little hope.

"Why is Xiao Xianzi sad?" Sister Lingxiao was full, and when she saw Wang Xian's constipated face, she smiled and said, "Are you worried that you won't be able to eat it tomorrow?"

"What about ......" made her one, and Wang Xian remembered the news that Shuai Hui came back from yesterday's inquiry...... Yesterday, there were people in Pujiang who were walking the streets and alleys, and the law was sued, what was the history of Wang Dian, and finally there was someone to try the case for Lao Zhi County.

Wang Xianren has two lives, and as soon as he comes, he will have to try a case that has accumulated for a long time, can he do it? The Lingxiao brothers and sisters not only sweated for Wang Xian......

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain." Wang Xian said in a deep voice: "How can there be so many difficult cases in one county? When the trial is over, it is"

"Little Sage's great." Lingxiao smiled happily: "My eldest brother and Master Hu have learned a lot of skills, you must not be polite."

Xianyun glared at her helplessly, but did not deny it, and said lightly: "Just mention what you want me to do."

"Thank you." Wang Xian sincerely thanked him.

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