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Chapter 931: Something is going to happen, you won’t suffer!

Early the next morning, Yuan Wenshao, wearing the uniform of the Army and Horses Division, came to Nancheng Army and Horses Division early to report. He had to pay his respects to the dock first.

This place is different from some TV dramas. It is impossible for ordinary people to go to Kaifeng Mansion for all big things. The prefect is a dignified third-grade official, and he has to take care of such trivial matters every day without dying from exhaustion.

Therefore, there are naturally a lot of people coming and going in the military-style Yamen, which has the nature of a police force. From time to time, soldiers lead shackled prisoners in.

Although Yuan Wenshao was quite curious, he still walked forward in a serious manner, not daring to glance at him casually. In a feudal society, one must be cautious about words and deeds, and sometimes the eyes can cause trouble.

Some soldiers and minor officials passing by, although they didn't recognize him, could look at the clothes and knew that they knew Master Jingcheng, so they all bowed and saluted.

"See my lord!"

"Hmm~" Yuan Wenshao nodded, pretending to be quite impressive.

We had already established good relations at home, so we went directly to the hall where the command was located.

"Stop, who are you!" The speaker was a man in his 40s, with a slim build and a goatee. He looked like he was a clerk in a government office.

Seeing a guard at the door, who was probably equivalent to the leader's secretary as expected, Yuan Wenshao quickly signaled to the followers behind him that he was a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the reward money was necessary.

Don't look down on others just because you think it's Jing Cheng. As the saying goes, even if your leader's driver doesn't have any position, you have to take it seriously, otherwise you will be the one who suffers.

Rongbao here was very smart. When he saw this, he quickly took out his wallet and handed it over.

"This sergeant, we sir are the new ones here to report. Could you please help us inform the commander~"

"哐婷~" The official tilted his eyes slightly, and there was a smile on his face. After working for a long time, he naturally developed a skill and knew how much money he had at a glance.

Not for the sake of these "little cuties", their attitude was kind, completely different from the harsh scolding just now.

"See you, sir. The commander is working inside. Please wait here for a moment. I will go in and inform you, sir~"

Seeing that the clerk turned around and went into the house, Yuan Wenshao could only stand outside and wait. His face did not show any impatience. He straightened his back and was respectful. Who knew whether the commander might be watching secretly? Be careful. You can't go wrong with that.

Don't take the status of a noble son too seriously. The Yuan family has long been in decline, leaving only an empty viscounty title. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here to seek work.

And having been reborn in later generations, I also know the same truth. No matter what age you want to be a father, you have to pretend to be a grandson at the beginning, so that you can do something without suffering any disadvantages!

Don't talk about some things. Yuan Wenshao got it right. Commander Yang was standing in front of the window and watching. Seeing the standard posture, he couldn't help stroking his beard and nodded.

"Lao Yi, this kid is really good. He's much better than the one from a few days ago. Go and call him in~"

"Okay, sir~" Yi Shirong put his hands on the luggage respectfully.

Outside, the two masters and servants were still standing there with their noses straight against the bright sun. Their horse steps were not in vain some time ago.

Yi Shirong walked over from inside and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Sir Jingcheng, the commander, please come over!"

"Well, thank you, brother. You don't have to be so polite in the future. Just call me cousin Zhongxuan!" Yuan Wenshao still didn't show off.

Usually, after a man reaches the age of twenty, he will hold a "crown" ceremony to indicate that he is an adult, and then his elders will also give him a cousin name, but there are also some special circumstances.

For example, if you have great expectations for your children, taking the word "early" represents the teacher's approval of them, thinking that they have become adults ahead of schedule.

Or if someone like me becomes an official, it doesn't matter two years in advance. The two words written by the cheap dad yesterday were the names given to him. At that time, he was probably in a hurry to watch the song and dance and forgot to mention it. Later, he specially Sent by someone. "Your Majesty, my subordinates!" As soon as Yuan Wenshao came in, he didn't even have time to see what the person in front of him looked like, so he immediately crossed his hands and bowed in salute.

Yang Xingtong, who was sitting in the Grand Master's chair, was tall and rough-looking. Because he had been on the battlefield, his eyes were quite imposing.

But at this moment, there was a bit of surprise on his face. He didn't expect this noble boy to be so capable. There were many people who came here for gold plating before, and their noses almost reached the sky.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he realized what he was doing and hurried over to help him up, speaking in a kind and friendly manner. "Zhongxuan, don't be so polite!"

"Your father, Uncle Quan, and I are close friends, and we even went to the battlefield with him. If you don't mind, just call me uncle from now on~"

"Sir, the etiquette cannot be discarded!"

Yuan Wenshao crossed his hands and looked serious, and did not climb up the pole, because people might just say it casually, but if you really say that, you are ignorant.

What kind of special friend is there? If it weren't for the money used by the family, he would be able to get the position of eighth-level scripture inheritor?

Yang Xingtong, who was opposite him, was extremely satisfied. At the same time, he was murmuring in his heart. This guy is really the second son of the Earl's Palace. He's a bit too good at getting into trouble!

Although there were many thoughts in his heart, his face showed no other emotions. He pressed his hands and looked at the chair in front of him.

Pretending to be displeased, he said: "Zhongxuan, you kid is too strict about rules!"

"Hurry up and sit down and rest for a while. By the way, I will also explain to you the situation of our Soldiers and Horses Department!"

Yuan Wenshao's sitting posture is very standard. He can almost feel the pulse of the leader. Although Commander Yang behaves roughly, he is actually the most disciplined.

The money you gave to the clerk just now was not in vain, otherwise he would not have told you these things, and he would have suffered a loss.

"Our Nancheng Military and Horse Division, as the name suggests, is mainly responsible for managing Nancheng's patrols against thieves, clearing ditches, fire prevention, and imprisoning light criminals. I won't go into details. You will understand later~"

"There are a total of nine scripture offices under its jurisdiction. The place you are going to take up is not too complicated. The main thing is to pay attention to..."

Yuan Wenshao sounded serious when he heard it, and he would chime in from time to time. It was clear that he was having fun in the workplace.

Regardless of the long talk, that's actually what happened. After Taizu established this dynasty, the curfew system gradually relaxed, and in some places the curfew was even canceled.

Emperor Taizong even issued an edict that "no pedestrians are prohibited before the third drum" and postponed the curfew until the beginning of the "three drums", which is now around 11 o'clock at night.

This is much later than the "day leakage" of the previous dynasty where the curfew was imposed as soon as nightfall. The curfew was further relaxed during the reign of the late Emperor, and the night market was particularly lively every night, so the workload of public security was increased.

He also warned himself which people should not be messed with, such as the Yuxian Tower in the jurisdiction, the owner behind it was Cheng Guogong's Mansion, and...

While Yuan Wenshao was listening carefully, he noticed that there was no water in his tea cup, so he quickly got up and went to help add a cup.

Yang Xingtong, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, nodded slightly, then picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

He smiled and said, "Zhongxuan, have you written down everything I just said?"

To be continued...

(PS, as a noble son, do you think it is a bit exaggerated to act like this?)

(End of this chapter)