Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 331

Satisfied with wine and food, Fan Zheng rode a nasty horse lightly, and returned home under the escort of Lei Qi, Lei Jiu, and Sun Jiu, carrying the rice cakes sent by Jingyang Tunjian.

The three of them naturally did not have a meal, when Fan Zheng was relaxing, it was when they were nervous, if there were any consequences, they would kill themselves, they would not be able to lose this person.

The mansion kept their meals for themselves, and they could enjoy them as soon as they were warmed up. Sun Jiu happily took the green ant wine that Wei Wuji handed over, sipped it relished, and hummed a colorful tune, which provoked Wei Wuji twisted his ears.

Lei Qi smiled.

Well, I know the origin of the word "rake ears", have you been twisted by your wife too much?

"Have a bowl?" Sun Jiu raised the green ant wine with a smile.

Lei Jiu moved the grass mound fearfully, further away from Sun Jiu.

Lei Qi waved his hand gently: "You and I are different! We are responsible for the safety of the county men, and alcohol is not allowed."

Sun Jiu smiled and shook her head: "Guapi! What kind of county man is he? Shaoqing!"

These words are very particular. The general rule of addressing officials and titles is whether they are high or low. The county man is treated as a fifth-rank official, and Shaoqing is a fourth-rank official. Of course, he has to change his words.

Lei Qi cheered up: "So, Shaoqing can have more defenses?"

The fifth rank has 24 defense members, the first rank has 96 members, the second rank has 72 members, the third rank has 38 members, and the fourth rank has 32 members. Fan Zheng can save eight more of them and their families.

In the main room, Du Shengxia pouted, unable to coax her well.

"Hmph, you are a fourth-rank Shaoqing, and you are still a county monarch!"

Not happy!
Tin and hairpin dresses cannot be changed from five tins to six tins, and flower hairpins and di clothes cannot be changed from flower hairpins five trees, Zhai five, etc. to flower hairpins six trees, Zhai six, etc., hum!

Fan Zheng was helpless: "Fan Baili, look at your mother, is she the same as a baby?"

Is this something that Fan Zheng has the final say on?

The inspector Shaoqing is not an official Shaoqing. Although he enjoys the fourth-rank treatment, some treatment cannot be promoted. For example, it is impossible for Du Shengxia to be promoted to the county monarch. Only Fan Zheng can go to the inspection school.

But, didn't the head of the Ministry of Officials canonize her as the Lord of Huarong County?
Just like this, Yuan Luan still muttered, why is he still the township lord.

Both the county monarch and the township monarch are treated as mothers and wives of fifth-rank officials. The difference is that the county monarch corresponds to the fifth-rank official, and the township monarch corresponds to the title, scattered officials, and honored officials.

Now, do you know why people sing "If you don't have a wife, you want a wife, but if you have a wife, it's a lot of trouble"?
(Soundtrack "Grandma's Penghu Bay".)
Fan Baili took a serious look at Du Shengxia, ran out the door with a smile on his face, grabbed the door frame and said, "Aye, my mother lost her temper, remember to put a sheepskin on her knees."

Du Shengxia's crescent eyebrows raised, and there was a dangerous gleam in her eyes.

No, the previous Du Shengxia didn't seem to be like this.

Fan Zheng scratched his head and ears, unable to think of a reason, and he didn't want to lose his temper, feeling uncomfortable.

"Could it be that...you're happy?" Fan Zheng slapped his thigh in a flash of inspiration.

Du Shengxia put away the gesture of baring her teeth and claws, showing her small canine teeth, stood on tiptoes, and spun around lightly, full of complacency.

It's not the real purpose of the county lord or the county lord.

Hee hee, giving Lang Jun a surprise is Du Shengxia's ultimate goal.

Because of the different ways of thinking between men and women, men often have blank eyes.

Why are you unhappy, you tell me!

You don't even know why people are unhappy, hum!
There are not many people who really guess like Fan Zheng are true.

"Take it easy, take it easy, don't move the tire."

Fan Zheng hurried over to help.

Du Shengxia grinned: "It's not such an exaggeration, it's not the first time I'm pregnant."

Fan Laoshi and Yuan Luan looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

Dalang and his wife finally figured it out, and they are willing to spread the word.

Hey, it's not enough, it's not enough, the rich and powerful have to have three children no matter what!

Three children is a necessary number for powerful families!
Fan Baili tiptoed over, touched Du Shengxia's belly lightly, and asked softly, "Aniang, can he hear me talking to brother?"

Du Shengxia really couldn't answer this question.

Fan Zheng laughed and said, "He can hear normal speech, but he is still young and doesn't know what brother means, but he can understand whether brother likes him or not."

This is of course a bit of an exaggeration. At least three months old, the fetus will gradually respond to external sounds, and six or seven months old will respond with fetal movement.

But saying this can strengthen the interaction between Fan Baili and Erlang, and the relationship between the brothers should be very good in the future.

Low rank, small property, in theory, the family property should be divided into three, Fan Baili holds two shares, Erlang takes one, and the title of county male seems to have not been inherited yet.

Fan Baili grinned, and his voice returned to normal: "Erlang, Erlang, grow up quickly, brother will lead you to ride a donkey and eat gourd duck. By the way, the lotus leaf chicken made by my aunt is delicious."

"Brother still has a small bow, a knife, and a small wooden horse for you to play with. Whoever provokes Erlang, brother will beat him to tears."

The last sentence is slightly inappropriate, but Fan Zheng is a ruthless person at heart, and Fan Laoshi has killed countless people, who cares about this crap?
Inside the square gate, Lu Jiasheng was holding a jujube stick, bouncing it up and down, looking at Fan Zheng with envy.

"Tsk tsk, fourth rank! Dunhuafang has never had a dead corner of officials since the previous dynasty, and it has become a famous square, with a fourth rank official."

Fan Zheng waved his hand and asked Fan Baili to play with Lu Feijia, and began to pay back to Lu Jiasheng: "Hehe, Xuan Yilang who wants to show off you, just say so."

Lu Jiasheng put on a vicissitudes of life: "Hey, in front of Shaoqing, I can't show off."

As for depression, Lu Jiasheng would be damned if he had such a thing.

He eats more than others, barks louder than others, farts stinkier than others, he is not in good spirits, who is in good spirits?

Lu Jiasheng beamed with joy, and introduced the changes of each workshop.

Now that the paper workshop has been expanded and expanded again and again, relying on this workshop alone, the manpower is already tight, so we can only allocate some insignificant tasks to the labor of Qinglong Workshop.

Under Gao Yue'e's mediation, the location of the animal charcoal workshop vacated by Qinglongfang was distributed to the labor force of Lizhengfang.

The only regret is that the straw can no longer be transported from the director of Jingyuan, so as not to be criticized by others.

In the vicinity of Yongzhou, the directors of Jingyuan, the supervisors of Jingyuan, and the supervisors of all villages are planted on a large scale. It really takes a little effort to collect enough straw at one time.

"Wait, I seem to see that there is a lot of straw hoarded in the paper mill?"

Fan Zheng discovered a little detail.

Lu Jiasheng's expression became bright: "Isn't this a customer with cement boards? That day they served wine at Fanghua Pavilion and drank two more bottles at once. I just said that we can exchange straws for cement boards, and each truck of cement boards will give us a profit." Five cents."

Fan Zheng silently extended his thumb.

Lu Jia was born like this, he is not good at reading, and he has a way of doing business operations.

Naturally, this routine can be exchanged for more straw, and the cost of the cement board is already guaranteed, so it doesn't matter.

The two children were laughing and playing, and gradually approached the gate of the workshop.

(End of this chapter)