Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Mysterious Soldier on a Horseback?
The three of them drank until noon in the lobby of the Fu Mansion, and Ban Yunyun's father was also very knowledgeable and did not disturb a few people, and lunch was also solved directly in the firewood room. After all, no matter how rich you are, you are still a farmer, and this can still be endured. Unlike those big families in the county, they have to eat at the dinner table, which is not so pretentious.
Before leaving, Ma Jing was also a little drunk, and was supported by his brother Ma Ming, "Brother, hurry up and thank the pavilion chief." ”
After speaking, Ma Jing slapped Ma Ming on the back of the head again.
Eh, you just say it, why do you keep hitting people's heads, as the saying goes, clay people have three fires, not to mention that Ma Ming is a young man, this time, Ma Ming was instantly unhappy. Originally, he was holding the horse mirror, and he directly let go of his hand.
At this moment, Ma Jing collapsed directly to the ground, drunk, and his mouth was still pulling: "What are you doing, brother, saying that you are still unhappy, and I threw your eldest brother away, why don't you throw it into the ravine." ”
Fu Xiaotian looked at this pair of living treasure brothers, he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, but he was suffocated.
However, he still stepped forward and picked up Ma Jing, "Chief Ma Ting, you can be careful, don't fall, Xiaozhai Township is not far from here?" ”
Ma Jing directly waved his hand, broke away from Fu Xiaotian's arm, came to his younger brother Ma Ming's side, and pressed him: "Don't worry, Pavilion Chief Fu doesn't have to worry, we came by the path, and we will be there in a while." ”
After that, Ma Jing pulled his brother Ma Ming and walked out, chattering as he walked: "Dare to throw your brother, you have a long ability, go back quickly, go back and see if I don't clean you up." ”
At this time, Ma Ming was holding his eldest brother Ma Jing with a look of disgust, with a trace of anger in his eyes, it is estimated that he was thinking in his heart, how could he be such a brother.
Fu Xiaotian sent people out of the door, and after seeing that the two of them were all right, he walked in.
At this time, Ban Yunyun's father came over and looked at him with a kind face, "Little God, I have paid your family's taxes this month." ”
After that, he put the copper coin in Fu Xiaotian's hand, Fu Xiaotian was slightly stunned, and then said: "No need Dad, I don't collect taxes this month, and the court didn't say to collect it, why should I collect it?" ”
However, Fu Xiaotian said no, but his hand was very honest and he carried it directly in his arms.
Ban Yunyun's father was stunned for a long time, and then his eyes widened, "Little God, you can't mess around, the county magistrate has been collecting it for many years." ”
Fu Xiaotian smiled slightly: "Dad, originally the only tax required by the imperial court was the grain tax, and the other taxes were uncertain factors, but as soon as the county magistrate came out like this, the people were already dissatisfied. ”
"Alas, why are you bothering, we are just a small farmer, and we can't manage so much."
Ban Yunyun's father couldn't help Fu Xiaotian, so he had no choice but to leave.
At this time, Fu Xiaotian also followed in and went to the backyard, at this time in the backyard, his mother Li's orthodox class Yunyun was embroidered, only to see that Ban Yunyun was clumsy with needlework. Fu Xiaotian walked over with a smile on his face and sneered: "Oh, madam, what are you doing here?" ”
Ban Yunyun proudly picked up the things she had embroidered and showed him: "Xianggong, look, the flowers I embroidered, are they good?" ”
Fu Xiaotian picked up the embroidery and took a good look at it, it was completely speechless, just look at where the flowers are embroidered on it, this is obviously a circle, and there are some blades embroidered next to it.
No, it's not a flower, it's a drop of blood, it's really abstract.
In order not to hit Ban Yunyun, Fu Xiaotian patted her shoulder very comfortingly: "The embroidery is very good, madam, keep working hard, Xianggong believes in you." ”
After that, Fu Xiaotian gave Ban Yunyun an encouraging look.
Ban Yunyun smiled like a second fool: "Hehe, I'll do my best." ”
Since his mother Li was also here, Fu Xiaotian was embarrassed to engage in any interaction between husband and wife with Ban Yunyun, and he was bored and finally remembered that he was the pavilion chief of Mobei Town.
When I came to the street, because today is the day of the market, there are a lot of people in the town, and all kinds of small stalls are placed everywhere, which looks very lively.
At this time, Fu Xiaotian also saw the widow Wang, from a distance, although the widow Wang was not dressed well, but the looming figure was really a little eye-catching. However, no one dared to tease her now, after all, Fu Tingchang had spoken, and they didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary.
Besides, there are still big biaozi wandering around the street, as long as they find it, they will be thrown out and beaten up.
And Widow Wang also saw Fu Xiaotian, and called out affectionately: "Pavilion Chief Fu, are you here?" ”
Fu Xiaotian looked at Widow Wang embarrassedly, and slowly walked over: "Hehe, I'm busy." ”
Widow Wang glanced at Fu Xiaotian affectionately: "Pavilion Chief Fu, do you want to go to the house to eat some tofu again?" ”
Fu Xiaotian coughed: "Forget it, I won't go today, let's go another day." ”
"Okay."
Widow Wang said with a little disappointment.
At this time, the widow suddenly said again: "By the way, Chief Fu, you haven't collected this month's tax yet." ”
Fu Xiaotian smiled slightly, and suddenly shouted to the people around him: "Listen, I won't collect this month's tax, you can improve your life." ”
When everyone heard this, they were all overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked Fu Xiaotian, and they all said good things about Fu Xiaotian, this Fu Pavilion Chief is worthy of being a showman, he is sympathetic to the people, much better than that Xiao Tu.
And Widow Wang was also smiling, and thanked her again and again, "Thank you Pavilion Chief, come to our house to eat tofu another day." ”
After saying that, the widow Wang also threw a flattering look, like that, oops, I really can't stand it. For a family like Widow Wang, this month's tax is exempted, and her children can eat better. Alas, it's not easy.
"Okay, okay, another day."
Fu Xiaotian replied with a smile.
However, that's what he said, but Fu Xiaotian was a little afraid, if he went again, he must do it early, or he would have to let Ban Yunyun cut off his beard, not to mention anything else, Widow Wang's skills are still very good, hehe.
Fu Xiaotian walked leisurely on the streets of Mobei Town, it was very pleasant, well, the air quality here is still very good. But isn't he worried about himself at all? Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves ahead, and from a distance, I saw a man in military uniform sitting on a horse, in the front, followed by several soldiers on horseback.
Fu Xiaotian looked sideways, hey, this formation, it won't be a big general.