Back Off, Let Me Come

Gu Chi knew it and didn't ask any more questions.

His eyes returned to the information, his eyes hesitant.

Qi Shan yawned sleepily: "If Luan Zhengyi really has two minds, wouldn't it be easy to deal with him? How many people in this world can escape your way of being a scribe? No matter what kind of monster he is, any thoughts will be invisible to you. .”

Gu Chi closed the letter in his hand again and put it back to its original place: "It's rare to hear even a few words of praise from your mouth."

Qishan didn't bother to pay attention to this strange atmosphere.

Qiucheng's body lay in state in Tangyuan for seven days.

On the eighth day, we set off on our way home.

Shen Tang fulfilled his promise and sent an elite team to escort Qiu Cheng's family, and appointed the eighth-class official as the temporary commander. He didn't mind at all that he was an old minister of Qiu Cheng, let alone that the other party had never surrendered to him. On this day, many people came to pay their respects, most of them familiar faces. The eighth-class bus driver recognized Luan Xin among the crowd at a glance and thought to himself: "Sir, you have a good eye for people." 】

Although Shen Jun entered the official position at a young age, he acted thoughtfully and made great promises. I think all the good reputation I found before was true.

Even he couldn't help but feel good about it.

Luan Xin watched the mourning team leave, his eyes focused until the team could no longer be seen. He stood there for a while and was about to turn around and return to the official office when he saw Shen Tang looking at him just a few steps away. Luan Xin bowed his hands and said, "Xin has met my lord."

Shen Tang helped him up: "I'm out here, so I don't need so many gifts. I'm also here to see Mr. Wen Yan off."

After all, you have to do everything in a show.

"...I just saw that everyone else had gone back, and you were still here, so I didn't bother you." Seeing that he was struggling to walk, Shen Tang asked Luan Xin, "Why didn't you see the bearer?"

Luan Xin replied: "There is no sedan bearer, just coming."

Shen Tang looked at his legs and frowned: "Did you come here?"

"The leg is just lame, not gone."

After hearing this, Shen Tang knew that Luan Xin was a stubborn person with strong self-esteem, and silently gave up the idea of ​​summoning a motorcycle to take him to the official office. He scratched his nose and suggested: "Is justice going back to the official office now? If so, you and I can go together."

Luan Xin said in a low voice: "Bad faith is not good at walking, and the pace is slow. It may delay the Lord's work. Lord, don't worry about it..."

Shen Tang smiled naughtily: "I have to deal with all the official work all day long, and I'm afraid of getting hemorrhoids if I sit for a long time. Being lazy is good for my physical and mental health. Anyway, Yuan Liang and the others are here in the government office. If I miss work for a day and a half, the government office can also do it. It’s business as usual.”

Luan Xin: "..."

“It’s not worth working overtime and getting paid more.”

What kind of social animal wouldn’t learn to fish?

Shen Tang took care of Luan Xin's walking pace, swaying slowly. The pace slowed down, and she was able to pay careful attention to this city that had experienced many wars. It was still early and there were few people on the road. Occasionally, I saw a few men and women leaning on broken wooden doors to solicit customers from passers-by. Shen Tang's eyes fell on one spot, and Luan Xin also looked over. It was a young, thinly-clad waiter who waved to passers-by. The two exchanged a few words, and the waiter affectionately took the passerby's arm and walked into the narrow dark alley.

Shen Tang sighed and regretted: "This kind of atmosphere is not good."

He added: "Yancheng, that old bastard, has sinned a lot."

Sex and sex were a major pillar of Xiaocheng's economy, especially before the war started four years ago. After several baptisms of fire, the men and women who made a living dispersed.

There is no craft to make a living, and there is no land to cultivate, but people still have to eat. Many people have to go back to their old ways and sink deeper and deeper into them until they die.

Luan Xin asked her: "What does the Lord want?"

Shen Tang said without hesitation: "Of course, let them return to normal life, teach them crafts for those who have no livelihood skills, and let them work in the fields if they can endure hardship. It is better to eat with your hands than to make a living with your body. When they were young, they still had color and physical strength, and could Some people are willing to pay for a moment of pleasure, but what about when you reach middle age? How can you make a living when you are old and frail and your body is sick?"

She sighed and looked away.

"Teaching people how to fish is worse than teaching them how to fish. Come to think of it, serving people with sex and making a living with sex is not their original intention."

Luan Xin looked at Shen Tang and seemed to hesitate to speak.

Shen Tang asked him: "I heard that Zhengyi's ancestors came from a prominent family, and you are considered a son of an aristocratic family. Could it be that you care about these people?"

Luan Xin was always one step behind Shen Tang: "I don't dare to climb up to the wealthy family. It's not because I mind, it's just an accident."

What's the surprise?

Unexpectedly, Shen Tang had time to think about these people.

Although this kind of gray industry with huge profits is clearly regulated by laws, in most cases it is a wild and wild weed that grows rapidly. The more you let it go, the more money you make. The one who ultimately benefits is the upstream, that is, Shen Tang. You must know that these romantic places always pay the most and heaviest taxes, and even the private prostitutes can't escape.

The more money they make, the more money the government agency can charge, right?

Although Shen Tang heard the deep meaning in the words, he didn't explain much.

She always likes to prove herself through actions, not just painting the cake. At this time, Luan Xin's injured leg stepped into a puddle of sewage, and the splash touched the hem of Shen Tang's clothes. Shen Tang took advantage of the situation and changed the subject: "I have a very presumptuous question. I wonder if Zhengyi would mind. Are your legs like this from birth or acquired?"

"acquired."

Shen Tang said: "Dr. Dong has superb medical skills and is a true Xinglin sage. His strength is no less than that of the Imperial Medical Officer of the Medical Department. Go back to Longwu County and ask him to take a look at you?"

"I've had an illness for many years and it won't get better."

Shen Tang asked again: "How did you get hurt?"

Luan Xin said: "He was run over by a carriage."

Shen Tang was shocked, but he couldn't ask further. She thought it was broken or damaged, but after hearing what Luan Xin said, she was afraid that someone might have hurt her intentionally. "I didn't mean to offend," she apologized.

Luan Xin didn't care: "It's all over."

The two of them were silent for a while, but Shen Tang couldn't bear it the most. After thinking about it, he found a new topic: "Speaking of which, justice is worth it for a while, but are you still used to it?"

Luan Xin said: "Still familiar with it."

After a moment of silence, he said again: "It still takes time."

In fact, it was much more tragic than Shen Tang thought.

Shen Tang transferred him to the Hucao government office. Although he was appointed as the Hucao official from the beginning, his job content was to farm mulberry trees and perform sacrifices. He also had to work part-time at the Shuicao government office from time to time. The Shuicao was in charge of water conservancy. These are all his weaknesses.

The focus of work is still farming mulberry trees.

Anyone who is related to Nong Sang is related to him.

And he has never been to the ground in his life.

"I assigned you to be a Hucaobu because of your skills as a scribe. If you can make good use of it, you can alleviate the famine. In a few days, Lingde will come. Lingde is Wuhui's disciple. Even though she is young, But he has quite a lot of experience, and he is currently serving as the Hucao of Longwu County. If you two can cooperate, the government budget allocated to the Hucao will definitely be the largest. This matter is related to the problem of feeding hundreds of thousands of people in the three counties, and justice can be seen. ? If you have any difficulties, just raise them, and whatever the government agency can do will definitely be done."

As she said that, she paused.

"If you can feed everyone, I will thank you."

Luan Xin's eyes, which had always been calm in the ancient well, showed some waves, and he said with sincerity and fear: "Belief is so virtuous and worthless, I don't dare to take it seriously."

"You deserve it, and so does your scribe's ways. Others think it is a weapon on the battlefield, but I don't think it is. It is obviously a life-saving straw and a magical skill! Let us mortals no longer have to fear drought or depend on the weather for food. , It can even compete with the sky!" Shen Tang said, and suddenly remembered something, "Speaking of which, Sibao County suffered from a serious drought last year, and this year there is no harvest... Wen Yangong is confused, so he doesn't use such a large amount. .”

Shen Tang wants to slap his thigh!

The old rookie who is obsessed with sex has his eyesight but cannot see gold inlaid with jade.

Then I thought about it, all the forces in the current world are like this. Literary scholars or courageous warriors are superior to others. The mud stains in the fields cannot stain the corners of their robes. There is more than one Qiu Fumiyan. Shen Tang curled his lips inwardly. Tsk, she deserved it in the end.

I will use your great talent!

There was obvious joy on his face, and his eyebrows relaxed quietly.

Luan Xin said gently: "I'm afraid I will live up to my lord's high expectations."

"I believe in you! You have to believe in yourself too!"

A body of more than one hundred pounds can squeeze out thousands of pounds of oil and water!

After a few days, Luan Xin got a clue and gradually got started.

Hu Caoshi attracted someone from outside.

Young and beautiful, wearing a grass green round-collared broad robe, tied at the waist, with a peach red text heart monogram and a Hucao seal ribbon.

Luan Xin looked at the other person, fell into silence, and turned to look at the sky outside the house. First came Miao Shu, then the lord, and then came a female monarch with a literary heart... Is it too dense?

"What is the name of this colleague?"

"I'm Lin Feng, courtesy name Lingde. I've met Luanhu Cao."

_(:з　∠)_

Late update today.

Because my father went to drink and ended up drinking too much, and no one at the same table sent him back. He came back by himself and called his family in confusion, but he didn't know the specific location. He searched for it for a while and wasted time... Oh, I'm afraid after thinking about it. If I sleep outside all night, with the current night temperature, I guess we can have a feast at home...

I'll add some more to make up to 500 words.

PS: Modified.