"Bottle, let's talk about it this time, don't rob indiscriminately, until the next time Ye Xiumu, I will serve you."

"Hehe, you, you're going crazy for your son, right?"

"Hmph, I just thought about what's wrong? As long as I give birth to a big fat boy for my grandfather, I don't have to worry about it for the rest of my life. ”

"You, you are now eating and drinking spicy food, wearing silk and satin, as soon as you arrive in Kaifeng, your monthly money has risen to ten yuan, what kind of mistreatment has you been? What's there to worry about? ”

The words of the bottle simply touched Li Zhongyi's heart, that is, what point does Lao Tzu can't stand your peony?

"Alas, when I went out shopping a few days ago, I heard that the favorite concubine of the deer judge's family next door had just won a heavy reward the day before, and she was sold after the turn of the day. If she had given birth to a boy and a woman, I wondered, the deer judge would not have done so badly for the sake of the child's face. I, as long as I think about this, I feel panic in my heart. ”

"You, you just eat salty radishes and worry about it, and you have a beautiful face, but you don't have long eyes. Who is you, you've been serving for so long, don't you know? ”

"People don't care, only when they give birth to a son can they be safe."

Peony's words made Li Zhongyi fall into deep thought. If he hadn't overheard the private words of the two concubines, he really didn't realize that the ethical logic of mothers and children has penetrated into the bone marrow of all women in this era.

Peony is still young and not yet ready to give birth, and she is not mentioned.

Li Zhongyi is a little strange about the situation of the bottle. Bottle of all aspects of the physical condition. All of them have been fully fertile, both from the menstrual period and from the pulse of the pulse. There was not the slightest sign of infertility.

Li Zhongyi also worked hard for a long time on the bottle's body, trying his best to create a chance for her to be pregnant with his first flesh and blood.

However, the bottle's stomach never reacted.

Bottler is the housekeeper's concubine, if she gives birth to Li Zhongyi's eldest son, she doesn't care about her concubine. She has a lot more confidence to speak and do things at home, which is not the same as before.

After dinner, Li Zhongyi instructed Huang Jingsheng in the study. Some precautions for officially going to Xiaoyaojin tomorrow.

After Huang Jingsheng left, Li Zhongyi returned to the bedroom, and saw the peony Mei Zizi greeted him, "Master." Slaves are waiting for you to bathe, right? ”

"Hmm. The bottle is also waiting for you. Being calculated behind his back by his own concubine, Li Zhongyi's mood was somewhat unpleasant, and he deliberately went against the meaning of the peony and led the bottle into the clean room.

Li Zhongyi soaked in warm water, and the peony was flattering and courteous, helping him pinch his waist and back, and he was very busy.

You really don't want to talk about the peony that has been deeply prescribed. The method of serving Li Zhongyi is becoming more and more skillful. The acupuncture points are also very accurate.

Li Zhongyi let the peony rub the fire and ignite it, and wanted to correct her on the spot, but when he remembered her bad appearance just now, he held back his thoughts, just not to touch the peony.

After cleaning it, Li Zhongyi changed his approach, ignoring Peony's complaining eyes, and pressed the bottle on the bed together.

Peony lay deep into the bed, always looking forward to Li Zhongyi's love, but Li Zhongyi always worked hard behind the bottle and didn't touch her at all.

Li Zhongyi became "Song Jiang", closed his eyes comfortably and lay down to rest, the peony didn't even get a little rain and dew, and it was all absorbed by the bottle.

An inexplicable panic enveloped Peony's heart, she wanted to cry without tears, grieving extremely much, careful of her liver, afraid, trembling, trembling.

Li Zhongyi fell asleep with the bottle in his arms, and completely left the peony that he loved to toss aside. Li Zhongyi conveyed an unhappy attitude, just to let Peony think about it, why?

If Peony can't figure it out, Li Zhongyi plans to dry her for ten days and half a month, so that her mind is sober and sober, and she doesn't think nonsense all day long.

On the second day, as soon as the bell and drum tower struck the fifth watch, Li Zhongyi got up. After he hastily ate breakfast, he boarded the carriage, led Huang Jingsheng and other followers, and took a small road to Dongcheng.

Xiaoyaojin is located near Yichun Garden outside the east gate of Kaifeng, about fifteen miles away from the city, and is an inconspicuous ferry port (wharf) on the Bianhe River.

Zhao Kuangyin sent a few horses, which are standard Dali horses, although they are not fast, they are better than running for a long time, and it is just right to go a long way.

At seven o'clock, Li Zhongyi rushed to Xiaoyaojin with his entourage.

Li Zhongyi stood on the bank of the Bianhe River, and took advantage of the gradually brightening sky to carefully look at the surrounding environment, and he felt that the situation here was ten times worse than he imagined.

The loess rammed flat ferry tax customs is less than ten zhang long and no more than six zhang wide.

From the bottom of the riverbank, dozens of steps paved with bluestone slabs lead to the first wooden fence gate.

At the side of the wooden fence stood a soap servant with his head drooping and yawning.

Behind the soap servant is a two-story simple wooden house that extends to the second wooden fence.

Li Zhongyi noticed that around the second floor, a circle of arrow stacks was repaired. He knew in his heart that this small wooden building might be the place where he would work in the future.

Li Zhongyi walked over slowly and stood in front of the wooden fence door facing the street with a large copper lock. Huang Jingsheng saw Li Zhongyi nodding, so he pulled up his throat and shouted, "Wu Nagong, Li Jinling is here, why don't you open the door to greet you?" ”

The soap servant's body shook violently, and he slowly looked around for a while, and then his eyes focused on Li Zhongyi, who was wearing a black veil and an official uniform.

"Oh, my mother......" the soap servant spread his legs and ran to open the door.

As he ran, he shouted loudly, "Little ones, Jinling has come to the door and come out to greet you." ”

Li Zhongyi smiled slightly, this soap servant is still a little clever, and he actually knows how to report to the "colleagues" in the small building.

With Li Zhongyi's officialdom experience, he has every reason to believe that although the time for duty has passed, the miscellaneous servants and officials in the small building must still be sleeping with their heads covered.

The soap servant ran to the door. Through the locked wooden door, he saluted Li Zhongyi very respectfully, "Villain Qian Xiaoyi." I've seen Tsurei. ”

Li Zhongyi nodded, hid his smile, and said, "Open the door." He had long felt that Qian Xiaoyi's saluting was slowly soaring, obviously dragging out time.

Qian Xiaoyi pretended to touch his waist, and suddenly with a strange scream, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself. "Please forgive me, the villain forgot to bring the key to open the door."

The corners of Li Zhongyi's mouth curled slightly, hehe. I really didn't expect that such a small low-level ferry would have such a talented artistic performance with full rap and excellent acting skills. This man. It's really unseemly!

"You have a quarter of an hour to get it." Li Zhongyi didn't want to take the bad impression that his subordinates were too mean as soon as he took office, so he deliberately opened the net and set aside time for his subordinates to get up quickly.

Qian Xiaoyi nodded and agreed very numbly, and when he turned around, he realized that he had gone to the nearby room to get the key. Where does it take a quarter of an hour so long?

It's not good, let Shangguan feel it. I don't know if I'm going to have a flower in my ass today!

Whether it is the Later Zhou Dynasty or the future Northern Song Dynasty, the treatment between the officials and officials and soap servants who entered the stream is simply like a world of difference.

In addition to abiding by the laws and regulations of the imperial court, the discretionary power in the hands of the officials who entered the stream was astonishingly large.

If, Li Zhongyi wanted to take the opportunity to establish his authority just now, he could directly order someone to take a big stick and beat Qian Xiaoyi's ass.

"Childe, this Qian Xiaoyi is so slippery, why did he spare him?" Huang Jingsheng is a black-hearted official at the bottom of the old age, and he is very familiar with Qian Xiaoyi's little tricks.

"Hehe, it is said that the new official has three fires when he takes office, and he needs to be powerful." Li Zhongyi put his hands behind his back and looked at Huang Jingsheng with a smile, "Of course you need Liwei, but it's just after I set the rules." ”

Huang Jingsheng's eyes rolled, and he immediately understood what Li Zhongyi meant, he smiled and said, "What the son said is right, set the rules, and then beat the buttocks, no one has anything to say." ”

Li Zhongyi curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and said lightly: "The combination of grace and power, rigidity and softness, is the way to control the bottom." Blind leniency or harshness is not advisable. ”

To put it bluntly, Li Zhongyi did not come here to be a peace officer, and he will definitely do something.

You can't just push all your subordinates to the opposite side on the first day of taking office, right?

Some of Mao Taizu's radical actions, Li Zhongyi may not particularly agree. However, the "united front principle" played by Mao Taizu has always been kept in mind by Li Zhongyi.

Unite the people who can be united, and move forward together towards a common goal!

After Qian Xiaoyi ran into the small building, he heard chickens and dogs jumping, shouting, shouting, and even the screams of young women.

Huang Jingsheng shook his head secretly, no matter which country there are strict rules: no women are allowed in Zinca or in the official room.

Li Zhongyi's face was calm, and he didn't see the slightest sign of anger, as if he hadn't heard all kinds of strange noises at all.

Huang Jingsheng thought to himself, if he was replaced by Jin Ling, he must catch the guy who brought the woman in, beat his ass hard, and then get out of Xiaoyaojin.

Within half an hour, more than 20 of Li Zhongyi's subordinates finally arrived late, and in the open space inside the fence gate, they were arranged in three rows.

"I don't know that the honorable official is coming, the villain is far away, please punish him heavily."

Li Zhongyi's main deputy in Xiaoyaojin, Wang Youde, a seventh-rank Jin Shi who has been exiled, has a low-eyed and pleasing appearance, but he is afraid that Li Zhongyi will be angry and want to use him to establish authority.

Huang Jingsheng squinted at this Wang Youde, and said in his heart, this kid looks very deferential on the surface, but in fact, he doesn't take Li Zhongyi, the top boss, in his eyes.

If Wang is virtuous and caring, he should know that in the next few days, Li Zhongyi, a new official, will take office.

People who know a little bit of common sense in officialdom, at this time, they are afraid that they will not be able to keep their current position, who dares to be so slack?

Huang Jingsheng remembers very well that before he officially took office in Dali Prison, some of his subordinates took the initiative to go to his house to give gifts. (To be continued!)

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