Those who were literate took the post, read it, and stopped the crowd from beating the short and fat man again, and pointed to the short and fat man and said, "Only when your official book is true, get up and take us the money." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

At this time, the Red Mansion ** did not violate the ban, but the official errand ** was another matter, and the onlookers pointed and laughed at the person, and the short and fat man was ashamed, covered his face with his sleeves, and rushed out of the crowd and hurried east.

"Yuxian is far away from here, even if we take office, we can't take care of it, you go with him, and cheat him out of more silver taels. The big man gave the note to another person.

The latter agreed, took the post, took another person, and quickly followed the short and fat man in front.

"Disperse, disperse. The big man waved his hand to disperse the onlookers.

"How far is Yuxian from Longkong Temple?" asked the fat man at Nanfeng Chong.

"What are you talking about?" The fat man had already been distracted by the girls who were open-breasted and exposed to breasts, and he didn't hear Nanfeng's question.

Nanfeng asked again, and the fat man replied, "It's not far, it's in the same county, Longkong Temple is in Ju County, and the east of Ju County is Yu County." ”

"Wait for me here. The south wind turned and walked east.

At this time, the two big men were walking eastward with the unlucky short and fat man, the short and fat man was a scholar, although he had done dirty things, but after all, he had some Sven, and when he walked, he repeatedly asked the two men to forgive, only saying that he did not want the servants to know about it, but said that he had broken the utensils by mistake, and he would be compensated according to the price.

The two men answered him for money, and asked him where he lived, and the man replied, 'Fortune Inn.' ’

At this time, the officialdom was very corrupt, as long as there was money, he could donate the official to do it, this short and fat man misbehaved, looking for flowers and prostitutes, presumably the official was also bought with money.

Nanfeng followed them, but he moved his mind, wanting to rob this short and fat man's errand, if he could be an official errand, he would be able to live more comfortably, the most important thing is that Li Chaozong would never dream that he would hide in the officialdom, and it is hidden in the market, and it is hidden in the temple.

The two men escorted the short and fat man for a few streets, and arrived at the Rifle Inn, which was not very large, and did not look like a place for rich people to live.

The three of them entered through the main entrance, and Nanfeng jumped up and leaned on the ridge of the roof to see the short and fat man enter the house and take the money.

The short and fat man also brought a small servant with him, and the short and fat man lied, asked for money and gave it to the two big men, but the latter asked for fifty taels of silver, and the short and fat man couldn't take it out, so he begged for mercy repeatedly.

After all, this matter couldn't be hidden, and the little guy still knew that the short and fat man was a prostitute and caused trouble, so he complained about the short and fat man repeatedly, but the old man only raised contributions by selling the land, and got this official position, blaming the short and fat man for not being sensible.

The little guy knelt down and pleaded with the two big men, but the two of them walked on the road for more than a month, and the entanglement had been exhausted, and only the ten taels of silver were left, and they couldn't get any more money.

No matter how sympathetic the two of them were, they didn't give up, but just forced the two to take the money.

The short and fat man was helpless, so he ripped off the jade with him, and the two of them didn't give up, bullying him for being an official, and doing disgraceful things, and they grabbed the handle in their hands.

In the end, the master and servant couldn't come up with the money, and the two big men didn't give him the official register, so they asked them to raise fifty taels of silver, and then went to Hualou to redeem it.

After the two left, Nanfeng jumped from the roof, he was born as a beggar, he would have stolen earlier, this time with the aura of cultivation, it was even faster and faster, and he easily stole the post in his hand.

When I opened it from no one's place, I saw that the short and fat man was named Ji Zhonglin, and this time it was the county magistrate of Yu County.

This document is also called the official register, in duplicate, one is left in the imperial court, and the other is handed over to the official, thinking that the official is a token of the officer's appointment, and the official book has the name, jurisdiction, official rank and time limit for going to office, and there is no age, appearance, or place of origin.

The current official ranks mainly follow the official system of the Qin and Han dynasties, which are divided into nine ranks and eighteen grades, one rank, one rank, two ranks, and two grades. The governor of the big county shouted to be the county magistrate, and the magistrate of the small county shouted to be the county magistrate, and the county order was the seventh grade, and the county magistrate was from the seventh grade, and there were eight township positives below, from the township covenant of the eighth grade, and the nine products were in the right, and from the nine products of the chief of the nine products.

After getting the official register, Nanfeng was not in a hurry to return, and he had to try to worry about the future before going to work, so as not to stalk the unlucky county officials and complain everywhere.

Listening to what the county magistrate's servant said, the two of them came here to take up their posts for more than a month, and they walked at least forty or fifty miles a day, and more than a thousand miles in a month, which shows that Ji Zhonglin's hometown is thousands of miles away.

Even if Ji Zhonglin is not a good official, he will not be guilty of death, and it is impossible to kill people and kill people, but in addition to killing people and killing people, Nanfeng can't think of any good strategies at the moment, so after thinking about it, he went back to the inn where the two lived.

At this time, the master and servant were sitting in the room discussing countermeasures, and they were far away, so naturally there was nowhere to raise money. If you ask for it like this, the other party will definitely not give it. According to the imperial decree, officials who commit prostitution are punished for committing crimes, and if they lose their official register because of their pleasure, they cannot seek help from the county government of their own county.

The servant was very loyal, and thought of returning to his hometown alone to raise two more money, but the two were now penniless, and those who returned had nothing to entangle, and those who were stranded were not allowed food and lodging.

The two of them were helpless, they were distressed in every way, and finally agreed after thinking for a long time, and tomorrow they would be cheeky to ask the head of the flower building for mercy, first write down the debt note, take the official register, and wait for the silver to repay the debt after going to work.

Hearing this, Nanfeng didn't listen anymore, went down to the room, and went back to the flower building to look for the fat man.

There are a lot of shops opposite the flower building, the vertical board closes the door at night, the fat man sits under the eaves, tilts his head to watch the girl of the flower building usher in, because it is summer, wear less, very interesting.

"Isn't it good-looking?" Nanfeng sat down next to the fat man.

The fat man turned his head to look at Nanfeng and grinned, "Why did you go?"

Nanfeng didn't answer, but reached out to grab the fat man's hair, this guy used to be bald, and he was running around recently, without shaving his hair, and his hair had grown three or four inches, barely able to tie it.

"What?" the fat man raised his hand to dial.

"Do you want to be an official?" asked Nanfeng.

"Being an official?" The fat man tilted his head in confusion, because Nanfeng asked very suddenly, he naturally thought of what happened before, "You stole someone's official book?!"

"Be quiet. Nanfeng nodded.

The fat man was also very interested in the official register, "Take it out and I'll take a look at it and see what kind of official it is." ”

"Qipin County official. Nanfeng patted his chest and motioned for the official register to be in his arms.

"No, no, it's too big for me to do, so you better do it. The fat man waved his hand again and again, although the county official is not big, but it is not small, life and death in a county, in charge of people's livelihood and taxes, and the case has to be judged.

"I'm too thin and weak, not like an official," Nanfeng shook his head, "You come to be an official, I will be your master, and I will secretly assist you." ”

"You are an official, and I am a master. "The fat man was a little worried.

"Who wants you to be a master like this?" Nanfeng looked the fat man up and down.

The fat man also knew that he couldn't be a master, so he said, "Forget it, you return the official register, let's find a quiet place to live and practice." ”

Nanfeng shook his head, "We are foreigners, if we stay for a long time, there will be scoundrels on our side who will provoke and bully, it is better to be an official, no one will suspect us, and we can stay for a long time." ”

The fat man still thought about being an official in his heart, and with the south wind behind his back, he was willing, but he also had concerns, "If the main owner is found, won't we show our stuffing and goof?"

"I'll deal with this matter, you don't have to worry about it. Nanfeng said.

The fat man nodded, and then moved his gaze to the flower building opposite.

"You'd better not move your mind, if you lose the body of a child, then the eight golden bodies are afraid that it will be difficult to practice to the peak. "The south wind is half persuading and half intimidating.

"Is that true?" the fat man was skeptical.

Nanfeng Zhengse nodded, in fact, he was just scaring the fat man, the eight golden bodies have not been translated yet, and I don't know what the taboos are in practice, but the practice of the boy body will get twice the result with half the effort, this is true.

Hearing Nanfeng say this, the fat man lost interest and stood up straight, "It's not early, I've eaten and found a place to sleep." ”

The scale of the county town is relatively large, and there are night stalls at night, and the two drank porridge from the night stall and also went to the Laifu Inn.

The fat man always maintained the habit of reading scriptures, and Nanfeng did not rest immediately, meditated cross-legged, exhaled and practiced qi, and only fell asleep after the third watch.

Because he was not in a hurry, Nanfeng did not get up early, and only got up when he slept until the hour, and went to the street where the flower building was located with the fat man, and the two masters and servants of Ji Zhonglin had already arrived, but the flower building did not open in the morning, and the two masters and servants sat nearby, depressed and embarrassed.

When the two came back from lunch, Ji Zhonglin's master and servant were still sitting in place, and the fat man couldn't bear it, so he wanted to send them food.

The south wind prevents the fat man from being kind, and the time is not right, so it is not appropriate to show his face.

In the afternoon, the flower building opened, and Ji Zhonglin went to plead, but was blasted out by the strong man, Ji Zhonglin's official register was lost by them, Ji Zhonglin couldn't get the money, and they just had an excuse not to pay it back.

He couldn't ask for the official book back, and Ji Zhonglin's master and servant could only go back.

Nanfeng took the fat man to the fabric store, pulled the fabric to sew new clothes for the fat man, and was about to take office as the county master, so he had to wear it brighter.

In the evening, the two returned to the inn, it was time for dinner, but Ji Zhonglin's master and servant did not come out to eat, Nanfeng deliberately stayed in the front hall and waited, and when the second watch was over, the loyal servant came out and took two cakes on credit.

The master and servant were desperate, and went to the flower building again the next day, but the other party lost his official register, what to pay him back, and finally the two were kicked out again.

The mountains and rivers were exhausted, and there were no relatives, and when the night came, the servant began to weep.

Nanfeng felt that the time had come, so he knocked on the door and asked the reason for crying, Ji Zhonglin didn't care about being ashamed, and told him about the accusation of prostitution, and went to the doctor in a hurry, asking Nanfeng to help him return to the official register.

Nanfeng was embarrassed, saying that the Hualou had an official family as a backer, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get back the official register, and said that his cousin was very powerful in his side, and he had the intention to donate the official but he couldn't get it, if Ji Zhonglin was willing, he could transfer this errand to him, and he could get some money, and then his cousin would go to the Hualou to ask for it.

Ji Zhonglin was naturally unwilling, but he had no choice but to agree, and offered eight hundred taels.

Nanfeng said that he went back to discuss, and then there was no movement, Ji Zhonglin's asking price was too high, it was very remote here, and he was afraid that he would not be able to use five hundred taels to donate a county official.

The next day, Ji Zhonglin took the initiative to look for it, and it was reduced to four hundred taels, and Nanfeng went out for a circle, and when he came back, he said that he didn't have these silver coins.

In the end, Ji Zhonglin took the initiative to reduce it to two hundred taels, Nanfeng agreed, took the gold and silver out, and Ji Zhonglin wrote down the note.

The unlucky Ji Zhonglin survived the death, both happy and sad, took the money and went on the road with the servants overnight, and returned to his hometown in embarrassment.

In the early morning of the next day, the fat man put on new clothes, tied his hair, rode on the high-headed horse that Nanfeng bought for him, and was led by Nanfeng and happily went to Yuxian to take office......