The next day, the sky was beautiful, and the sun came out early in the morning. The sun was shining brightly, which relieved the coldness of early spring, and the warm feeling on the body became a bit more comfortable.
The errand of the county yamen runners is even more popular than Gu Wenxuan imagined.
In the excited words of his uncle Gu Yangwang, this is just a missionary. There is a missionary at home, and his family will not be bullied in the future!
It doesn’t matter what kind of scientific examinations are or not. Not to mention whether there are any scholars at home, even if there are, they will be separated from each other again.
In short, in short, there are always more ways than difficulties. Moreover, this job is better, and I can do more things because I can't do it anymore, and my son can still take it.
Who would dislike the money that Yueyue has to take and is powerful? For his uncle, he still doesn't know that his son's job is already a golden rice bowl without changing his household registration.
The group finally met in the outer courtyard of Yuyuan, bid farewell to Gu Wenhua, Laozi, Gu Yangwang and others who had repeatedly thanked him, and immediately got on the carriage to Qingyang County.
Maybe the influence of opening a public hall in the county government yesterday was too great. So far, it is almost noon. I can still hear a lot of people talking while waiting to enter the city gate.
Some people scolded the former Huang County Magistrate who was directly escorted out of Qingyang County after the case was closed yesterday, and some people praised their current parents as Master Qingtian and said everything.
There is only one difference. Whether it is the road from the south of the city to the county government, or the street leading to the prison cell in front of the county government, the legendary garbage that many people lost yesterday was gone.
Gu Wenxuan did not come forward to join the entry procedures for Ma Dazhuang and Gu Wenhua, so he asked Zhiming to accompany them to come in from the main gate of the county government to find Mr. Qian. He and Gu Erlang took a carriage and divided into two groups.
I saw his senior brother Qian Huaizhi, who had Baili Hongzhuang's wife, in the official house in the backyard of the county government office, and it was close to lunch time at this time.
Of course, the so-called "Baili Hongzhuang" is still exaggerated. Even if the dowry of the Crown Princess is the maximum of 200 people in this dynasty.
The other party was a team that sent dowry because of the great deeds. When they circled around Luoyang City according to customs, the last dowry had not yet been carried out. On the way, an angel suddenly received the order and reward of the son. The front one was already anxious to carry the dowry into the Qian Mansion, but it was difficult to temporarily interrupt the middle, so the team that sent the dowry was unintentionally extended.
This is why Baili Hongzhuang said, but there were indeed many dowry. It was said that it was not easy to exceed the standard at that time, so it was only 108 times, but it was still 100 times that were so solid that even the fingers could not be stuffed in. Eight lifts.
It can be seen that the dowry is rich, but it is absolutely impossible to say that his wife's dowry is half as much as it is. Even if the wealthy family has accumulated over a century of years, even if it is just a return item, it is not comparable to that of the imperial merchants.
Especially, his wife and parents' dowry and treasures, for some reason, all the husband and wife's family were confiscated, but only the princess's belongings were sealed in the capital.
And his gentleman, he was very rough.
In addition to helping her niece get back this house and the things sealed inside, she also gave all the rewards that she gave to her elder sister when she was chasing her to her elder sister when she was still in charge.
It seems that his wife's dowry list does not have a box of silver stolen from a box of silver bills, but many of the treasures he gave were not measured by gold and silver.
It is probably one of the reasons why the husband asked his couple to go to the capital in two years. He really wanted too much. He would probably swell his kneecap when he entered the palace.
The official house in the backyard of the county government office.
Qingyang County is still a big county.
The county government office is not very small, and the size of the official house is OK, but it is also distributed to the county magistrate, chief clerk, clerk and master to live in. The courtyard left for the county magistrate's family to live in is smaller.
Of course, no matter how young it is, as a county parent, the county magistrate has the greatest position, and the biggest set of waiters in the official house is his, and no one can take it away. However, the county magistrate’s wife has not arrived yet. If the county magistrate’s wife brings the butler’s servant to come, it goes without saying that she will definitely buy a big house near the county government.
In front of the study hall in the front yard of the county magistrate's yard, Sun Huaizhi did not wear an official robe.
Gu Wenxuan only saw that his senior brother was still wearing a sky-blue brocade robe like when he first came, but the embroidery patterns on the brocade robe were different.
There were brocade robes embroidered with cloud patterns before, but today they were embroidered with bamboo. Under the sun, the bamboo on the brocade robes emitted a dazzling shiny light like the jade crown worn on their heads.
This kind of low-key dress with luxurious clothes and gentle smile looks a bit like Mr. Yu, and it looks four or five years younger than her actual age.
He is almost thirty years old, and he looks about the same age as him. Otherwise, when he first met, he would be so clumsy that he got the stupid son of the landlord? "A rare guest, my eleventh brother, you are harder to invite than our senior brother. I thought I would go to invite you in person, so you just came..."
1 Rebirth, second time, and third time, I really left as a relative.
Seeing Qian Huaizhi's calm parents' appearance was still calm and he was still walking with unrecognizable relatives, raising his hand and waving it around casually. Gu Wenxuan just wanted to be unfamiliar with him.
He quickly walked to Gu Erlang quickly, clenched his fist and pointed it at Qian Huaizhi's fist, and also responded to him in a low voice - we are literati, literati.
There is no way.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
I wonder if the gentleman and his brothers brought a bad example first, including the senior brothers and brothers of Cheng Shibo's family. Once they get familiar with each other, they all don't like to perform scholarly rituals.
Everyone is like fearing that anyone will not know that the sons from their gang of big men are all practicing both civil and military cultivation. When they meet again, they either hit the other person's shoulders or hit the other person's XIONG chamber.
It's a sin.
After all, he is a county's parent official, and he still touches his hands and feet in public. It is too insulting.
Introducing Gu Erlang to Qian Huaizhi, Gu Wenxuan did not stop and walked first in the direction where Qian Huaizhi had stood before without any hesitation.
Generally speaking, most houses nowadays, because of the Feng Shui theory, the study rooms of the outer courtyards are usually set in a fixed position, with differences, only size.
As expected,
He had never approached the row of houses in front, and a servant had already led the way. What's so bad is that even the cotton curtain in front of the study was embroidered with the same style of bamboo.
"...I'm so familiar. He and the senior brother are one and one are half a pound and one is eight taels. When you look back, you will see the senior brother. Eleven, does that look very familiar?"
I'm busy with you What are you doing while chatting with my elder brother? Gu Wenxuan couldn't help laughing and turned around, "Forgive me, how could I look like it?"
"Not like it?" Qian Huaizhi's face turned right, and his face glared at Gu Wenxuan with a angrily "The rotten wood cannot be carved" and walked. "Good intention" reminded me nearby, "There is a piece of Wenzhu in Uncle Master's study, which was broken by you." (End of this chapter)