The reputation of Jinyiwei is familiar to later generations, and the captains and wrestlers are generally selected among the people. They have three distinct features in appearance: tiger back, bee waist, and mantis legs. Therefore, Jia Cong fell in love with this strong man, and saw his ability to escape for his life, so he moved his mind.

After Jiafu's meritorious service, it is true, but the world has been peaceful for a long time, and the little servants can do things, and they want them to protect their personal safety, Jia Cong has no confidence...... His exercise is only to strengthen his body and prevent diseases, and he will not be able to do martial arts at all.

The Eight Banners Battalion of the Manchu Qing Dynasty is well known that the Jurchens are less than 10,000 and invincible, but after the Taiping, what did the Eight Banners Battalion become? In the later period, the Eight Banners Battalion soldiers fought with their wives for pants to wear, couldn't afford to drink tea in the teahouse, and had to pick out the sesame seeds when they fell into the cracks of the table to eat...... It's no wonder that Jia Yu, Jia Zhen and others can't do anything.

Naturally, Jia Cong had to ask about the situation first.

There are two stone lions at the entrance of the county ya, on the left is the Confucian temple county school, stationed in the teaching, teaching, the buildings inside are lined up one after another, divided into three entrances, on the right there are six rooms for the military and criminal workers, three classes of soap and fast strength, the signing room, there is a prison cell at the back, and it is a long and wide big wall to go into, cutting off the line of sight. Menzi knew that Jia Cong was favored by the county magistrate, so he did not stop him.

Nama Dianshi is in charge of the prison and arrest, and he wants to arrest strong men into prison cells.

In front of the wall, on the road interspersed with lawns, Jia Cong stopped: "Master Dianshi, what did this strong man do?" ”

Don't look at the history of the classics is a petty official who is not in the stream, in the eyes of the people, but it is the master, because of Jia Cong's performance and Fan Zhi County, Ma Dianshi is also polite: "Yo, it's Jia Gongzi, this strong man is not a citizen of this county, and he has no road guide, so he is naturally a chaotic people, ask him, he doesn't say where he is from......"

In this era, you can't open the road, you can't leave your hometown, agriculture is the foundation, and the ruler wants you to be a good citizen in peace.

"In this way, the official had to let him go to repair the river, who knew that he was restless and intended to escape......"

"Well, shall I ask him?" Jia Cong spoke, Ma Dianshi nodded, this matter can't touch any interests of Ma Dianshi, and he should sell his personal favor.

Ma Dianshi and the officials retreated to the side, and Jia Cong returned with a friendly smile: "This old brother, you have seen it, I can open my mouth to save you, and it is not a big deal for you to commit a crime...... I don't know who the strong man's surname is? Where do you live? Can you know martial arts? ”

"Aang!" The strong man spoke like thunder, if it weren't for the shackles around his neck, after snorting, he was going to dig and dig his nose, Sun Fu retreated in disgust, and those servants were also disgusted, only Jia Cong still respected, the strong man looked left and right, blinked and winked: "My name is Long Aotian, a native of Qufu, Shandong, what do you want?" ”

"What? What's your name? Jia Cong plucked out his ears, suspecting that he had heard it wrong, Long Aotian? Such a domineering name, do your mother know?

"My name is Long Aotian, originally I didn't call this, speaking of my hometown, famous and famous, Qufu, Shandong, the hometown of the Confucian saints, the whole Qufu, is the territory of the descendants of Confucius. I am a tenant, and my name was also taken by the descendants of Confucius, I don't know martial arts, but I have great strength, fast feet, and it is not a problem to carry three or four hundred catties...... "Long Aotian was still a little sad when he said it.

Qufu, Shandong, Jia Cong understood: After the prosperity of science in the Song and Ming dynasties, Confucius's hometown of Qufu, Shandong, became a symbol of the ruler's respect for the scholar class, and the descendants of Confucius were named Yan Shenggong for generations, and the virtues of Confucius were not found in the descendants, they were actually moths of the country, but the emperor would not easily move them. What kind of place is that in Shandong? The last province where the Yellow River flows into the sea has floods, droughts, locust plagues, frequent famines, rampant thieves, and government exploitation, so ...... Long Aotian must have escaped.

In addition, there were a large number of immigrants in Shandong in the Ming Dynasty, and those who were immigrated wanted to flee under the homeland complex and bad feelings.

Jia Cong was silent for a while, wanting to pat him on the shoulder to comfort him, but he was far from reaching...... If you want to cry without tears, it's not that he's too short, it's that Long Aotian is too tall, Jia Cong encouraged: "Long Aotian, you definitely have a future, do you want to follow me?" At least one tael of silver a month, I can protect me. ”

"Aang!" Long Aotian muttered, and Ma Dianshi put shackles and shackles in order to curry favor with Jia Cong.

Jia Cong thanked him and took him to see Fan Lin and arrange household registration.

From time to time, there are people coming in and out of the yamen, three shifts and six rooms.

Santang Flower Hall, Fan Lin heard that this was not a matter at all, and immediately notified the main bookkeeper, and asked the household secretary office to compile the household registration and stamp the seal, and from then on, Long Aotian was a legitimate and good citizen under the rule of the wise Shenwu Yongle Emperor...... No, it's Jia Cong's attendant.

"Jia Cong, Lord Tongzhi has rushed back from Zhuozhou, I have to go to meet and arrange food and accommodation. Luo Wu has also found tens of thousands of silver, the matter of river management is almost over, there is no need to talk about the past, Qin Langzhong still wants to go to Gu'an, right? Not...... The craftsmanship must not be left behind, it must be passed, otherwise how can I take you? Na Luo litigant doesn't dare to sue for the time being, and I'm not afraid if he dares, you go. Fan Lin was sitting precariously and speaking with a lot of energy.

"The county respects and takes care of your body." Jia Cong quit and was speechless, Fan Lin can't say that he is a good official, nor a bad official, he is a person bred by the system, but these make him recall the teacher-student relationship in his previous life, and it is a little unbearable.

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Looking up at Long Aotian, who was a few heads taller than himself, Sun Fu didn't feel good: Am I falling out of favor? With such a big man, what else is wrong with me?

The three of them shuttled through the market, and Sun Fu found that Long Aotian's return rate was super high.

Walking into Jubaoxuan, the shopkeeper of the abacus looked up and saw that it was Jia Cong, because Qin Ye and his party stayed at his inn on an errand with the imperial court, and now Jubaoxuan has become famous, he smiled lovely: "Wow, Jia Gongzi ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Sun Fu stretched out his hand and released a white ingot: "No need to look for it, food and lodging expenses." ”

"Wow......" The shopkeeper's eyebrows smiled, his teeth bit the ingots, genuine, rare silver ingots, happy flowers. Suddenly, the beam at the entrance of the stairs "banged", and there was a vibration, but it was Long Aotian's head that hit it.

Looking at the unattainable height and figure, the little fat shopkeeper was shocked: "Wow! ”

Sun Fu secretly despised it: "It turns out that the big man is a fool, now it's okay, what's the ...... The ruler is short, the inch is long, and there are some things that can only be done by my Sun Fu. ”

When he arrived at his guest room, Jia Cong heard that Qin Ye was telling how beautiful and wise he was today, Qin Zhong listened to it with relish, and secretly regretted that he was lazy, Qin Keqing just laughed. Jia Cong said that he had bought a new servant, Qin Keqing looked at it and said with a smile: "This appearance and figure are really ...... Amazing! ”

Qin Ye had seen the Jinyi Wei Han general in the capital, and he didn't think it was strange, Qin Tong led Long Aotian to arrange meals, Qin Ye said: "Have you received the family letter?" Although it is a study, it is not good for you to be away from home for too long, Wanping here is Chen, I have already prepared it, and after Gu'an is finished, you will immediately come back to Wanping to catch the exam, those few eight-strand articles, the dual arrangement is acceptable, but there are still historical errors, and there is time to read more history books......"

"Your father still doesn't like you to delay for too long, although the county exam is relatively low-level, but you are taught by me, a two-rank jinshi, and you can't ruin my reputation......"

"Yes." Jia Cong glanced at Qin Ye's hair slightly, it turned a lot whiter, and his eyes were in a trance for a while...... In his previous life, there were also many teachers who favored him, but after all, because of poverty and illness, he failed many things, the spring silkworm died to the end, the wax torch turned into ashes and tears began to dry, and he entered the society, and the world was separated, and the rebellion of those young people became a scene of memories in a midnight dream...... As for the parents, Jia Yu, who is useless in this life, and Mrs. Xing, who is stingy and mean, accept her fate? No! In addition to cherishing the relationship between teachers and students, he has to change many things, even if it is between father and son...... The solution is always figured out.

After Qin Ye finished teaching, Qin Keqing pointed to his paddy field clothes and said, "It's dirty, take it off." ”

"Okay." Jia Cong took off his paddy field clothes and went to the outside to see Long Aotian, Qin Keqing accepted the clothes, and wondered in his heart: "The other one, junior brother took it and gave it away?" ”