Song Wenjian heard Jia Daoming say it so bluntly, and reluctantly took out a thousand taels of silver tickets and handed them over.

Jia Daoming happily took the silver ticket and said, "Wen Jian, I will report to the county lord later, I guess you don't have a big problem with this." However, you have to ask your father-in-law, Mo Xundao, to arrange for next month's children's exam, as long as you pass the test. ”

"Well, that's fine." Song Wenjian said. "However, I also have to serve as the head of Yangqing Township."

"There's no problem with this, I'm going to report to the county lord now." Jia Daoming smiled and walked into Li Rujun's study again.

In fact, in the study just now, Li Rujun asked Jia Daoming about the candidate for classic history.

Although this canonical history is a nine-rank official, and the final appointment is appointed by the imperial court's ministry, it is generally nominated by the county order and approved by the ministry.

How can the secretary of the ministry know who is good at serving as the county canon, as long as the candidates nominated by the county order will be approved.

After all, the court officials also have to take into account the authority of the county order, if they nominate no one, no one will dare to follow the county order in the future.

Jia Daoming said that anyway, the county lord will be in office in half a year, so it is better to make a fortune and leave.

And the best candidate is Song Wenjian, the warden of the military room is Wu Guanhai, with Wu Guanhai's ability, the general history can't suppress him.

But Song Wenjian is different, Wu Guanhai is Song Wenjian's person, doesn't Wu Guanhai obediently listen to Song Wenjian's words?

The most important thing is that Song Wenjian knows how to be a man, a silver ticket on the left and a silver ticket on the right, and he doesn't want them to "vote".

Song Wenjian also said that it will be interesting to celebrate the New Year in the future, if such "talents" are not promoted, who else will they promote?

And half a year later, Li Rujun didn't know if he could stay in Suixi as a county magistrate, or get the money first.

When Song Wenjian returned home, everyone was waiting for him without rest.

Song Wenjian said to Zheng Sike: "Sike, there is no problem with your affairs, and you can take office tomorrow." ”

Zheng Sike was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly knelt down to thank Song Wenjian. "Young master, I, Zheng Sike, must remember your great kindness, and I will be a member of the Song family in the future."

Song Wenjian said with a smile: "Guanhai will be officially appointed tomorrow, so you can invite your brothers to have a drink tonight." ”

"There's no problem with this, young master, there's nothing to eat outside at such a late hour, now call Lao Liang and the cook to the kitchen to get some food and wine, count me in." Wu Guanhai patted his chest happily and said.

Liang Xing heard Song Wenjian's order and immediately called someone to go to the kitchen to work.

Zheng Sike walked to Song Wenjian's side and said, "Young Master, this afternoon Yangqing Township passed a book, saying that the seeds issued by the township to the people are different from before, and the people dare not plant and ask what is going on." ”

Because he has been busy arresting Da Hei today, Zheng Sike did not report this matter to Song Wenjian in time.

Song Wenjian said: "You use the flying pigeon to pass the book early tomorrow morning, saying that those seeds are blessed and prayed by the gods, of course it is different, they are not wrong to listen to me." ”

The farmers of the Moon Dynasty did not know how to breed rice scientifically, if it was usual, they would have gotten rice seeds and started planting them in the fields.

After Song Wenjian eradicated Mo Weibao, he immediately asked people to select the best rice seeds, and then use scientific physical and chemical methods to process and breed new rice seeds, improve rice traits, and increase harvest yields.

So those farmers will be amazed to see a different seed than before.

"Yes, young master." Zheng Sike said.

Song Wenjian didn't drink with those men, he wanted to go back to accompany his wife.

Entering the wing, Mo Xintong hurriedly asked, "I heard Xiaoqing say that Da Hei has already subdued the law?" ”

"Yes, Chen Huatao and Da Hei are dead, and we are not in danger." Song Wenjian said with a smile.

"Great." Mo Xintong shouted happily, the smile on his face was like a spring breeze, which made Song Wenjian stunned.

Mo Xintong saw Song Wenjian staring at her, and said with a red face: "What are you looking at?" ”

"Lady, you are so beautiful." Song Wenjian couldn't help but say.

"It's night, go wash your hands and face and go to bed." Mo Xintong said with a red face.

"Yes, yes." Song Wenjian nodded desperately. "Lady, can you go to Yunke Restaurant with me for tea tomorrow?"

Mo Xintong was surprised: "I can also go to the restaurant to drink tea?" ”

You must know that in ancient times, women did not go out of the boudoir in three steps, and they would be gossiped about by others when they went out to show their heads, let alone go to a restaurant to drink tea.

"Okay, why not? Tomorrow you come with me. Song Wenjian said with a smile.

"But if you take me there, others will gossip." Mo Xintong said worriedly.

Song Wenjian said with a smile: "You don't care about other people's gossip, we just have fun." ”

Song Wenjian went to wash up and went back to the house, and when she was about to make a good relationship with Mo Xintongyu, she whispered: "You are also tired today, hurry up and rest." ”

Song Wenjian thought about it, in order to arrest Da Hei today, he was exhausted, so it was better to go to bed early.

However, Song Wenjian was still light on Mo Xintong before going to bed, which made her gasp......

Early in the morning, after Song Wenjian went to the courtyard to practice boxing and knife practice, he went to the yamen with Song Hua to answer the mao.

Li Rujun sat on the Huanghuali chair above the public hall with a spring breeze on his face, causing Song Wenjian to stare at his big chair.

Huanghuali wood can lower blood pressure, blood lipids, relax muscles and invigorate blood, and has a great effect on sleep and rejuvenation.

In a full-house auction in Beijing in later generations, a pair of Huanghuali official hat chairs in their early four years were sold for a sky-high price of 23 million yuan.

Like Li Rujun's chair, it is estimated that it is only high, not low.

But Song Wenjian thought that he was in ancient times, and he took some things to the future generations to be cultural relics, which one was not expensive?

After Li Rujun announced Chen Huatao's evil deeds of collusion with the bandits, he appointed Wu Guanhai as the warden of the military room and Zheng Sike as the warden of the bureaucracy, and everyone looked at Song Hua and his son differently.

In the future, the power of the Song family in Suixi County was monstrous, and no one dared to provoke the Song family except Li Rujun.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the post of Yamen can't be held by no one, Song Wenjian has made a lot of contributions to dealing with the thieves this time, and I propose that he temporarily take the post of canon's history." Li Rujun shouted.

Song Wenjian was stunned, he thought that this appointment would be announced at least for a while, but he didn't expect Li Rujun to announce it now.

It seems that last night's money was spent very sufficiently, and Li Rujun acted resolutely.

"Master Li, I don't think it's appropriate." Yang Yiqing hurriedly stepped forward and bowed.

"Master Yang, what do you think is wrong?" Li Rujun saw that since Yang Yiqing dared to disobey his orders, his face was not good.

Yang Yiqing said: "Song Wenjian is just the head of Yangqing Township, and he is not very old, so it doesn't seem to be appropriate." ”

As soon as Yang Yiqing's voice fell, He Zisong in the back also stepped forward to report: "Lord Li, I also think that Song Wenjian has no fame yet, which is a bit inappropriate." ”

"I didn't appoint Song Wenjian as a pawn historian, but I was only temporarily responsible for the history work." Li Rujun said with a straight face. "Isn't it easy to make a name for yourself? The children's exam will be held next month, and Song Wenjian will be asked to take one at that time. Not old? There are quite a few fourteen-year-olds in our court. ”