Chapter 170: Moving to a New Home

And these newcomers have been training for so long, and their strength is much more powerful than before.

It is not difficult to kill these Yongchang people.

Wu Guanhai shook his head and said, "Young Master, this is absolutely unacceptable." ”

"Why?" Song Wenjian asked.

"Among these people, there are people wearing military uniforms, and they have already hinted at their identity." Wu Guanhai worried: "If we are so bold as we are, they may send signal arrows to seek reinforcements." And it is an army, and its combat effectiveness will also be very strong. ”

Wu Guanhai's words made Song Wenjian have to think deeply, it seems that Yongchanghou and these people are not good, they are going to be ruthless to him this time.

Song Wenjian said: "Let people continue to stare at it, I don't believe they dare to come nonsense." ”

"Yes, young master." Wu Guanhai went out.

After a while, Jia Daoming came to Song Wenjian's public house.

"Master Jia, are you in trouble?" Song Wenjian asked Jia Daoming.

When their relationship has deteriorated, they are not as talkative as before, and they are all routine greetings.

"Song Dianshi, the county lord asked me to tell you, now you are just a canon, not a county, the house is going to quit, you can move to the canonical history room to live." Jia Daoming smiled treacherously at Song Wenjian.

What position to live in what house, this is the rule left for many years.

Some officials felt that the houses allocated by the yamen were not good, and they could also live in the houses they had bought outside.

As the so-called palm power, oil and water are very big.

Ordinary officials have their own houses, and if there is no accident in the classic history room where Chen Huatao lived before, there is no problem for Song Wenjian to move there.

But so many people died there, and the bodies of Chen Zhichong and others were still there for so long, no one wanted to move there.

Song Wenjian glanced at Jia Daoming and knew that this was Li Rujun trying to disgust him.

But this is the rule of the yamen, and it is impossible for Song Wenjian to live in the county house all the time.

"In that case, then I'll move to the history room." Song Wenjian thought for a while.

When Song Hua was a county magistrate, he was fair and did not make any money.

And in the past, Song Wenjian's head was not good, and he did a lot of evil things, and Song Hua paid a lot of compensation every month.

Therefore, the Song family does not have their own house in the county seat.

Now that Song Wenjian got the money, he bought a big house for his usual use.

Song Wenjian will not live in the house where Chen Huatao lived before, but since the yamen temporarily gave him a place to live, he will not want it.

Therefore, Song Wenjian asked Jia Daoming to give him the house of classic history, as for what he used it for, it was his business.

Jia Daoming thought that Song Wenjian would make a lot of noise and refused to check out.

Unexpectedly, Song Wenjian agreed, and said that he wanted a history room.

"Song Dianshi, there is still some furniture in the previous Dianshi room, the former owner doesn't want it, if you want to use it, use it, and throw it away if you don't want to use it." Jia Daoming said with a smile.

I don't want your sister. Song Wenjian scolded in his heart.

Chen Huatao's family is dead, what else can he want? This Jia Daoming clearly wants to disgust me.

However, Song Wenjian will not make a big fuss, there is no reason to take advantage of it, he can't make trouble, after all, this yamen is still Li Rujun in charge.

"I see." Song Wenjian said.

Jia Daoming said: "Because we will soon have a county in our yamen, you have to move your things within three days, so that we can clean up." ”

Song Wenjian watched Jia Daoming leave, with a cold look on his face.

"Jiang Shun." Song Wenjian shouted outside.

Jiang Shun, who was outside, heard Song Wenjian's shout and hurriedly walked in: "My lord." ”

"You go and call Dai Wang and them over, I have something to look for him." Song Wenjian said.

Dai Wang and the others heard that Song Wenjian said that they were going to move to a new house, but they didn't say anything, and immediately beckoned people to move.

And this kind of moving can be listed as an official matter, so Wu Guanhai called everything in the carriage of the Yamen, and the crowd was crowded, and he quickly moved the things of the Song family.

Xiaoqing was like a little housekeeper in the courtyard, directing people to move the things in Song Wenjian's room.

In the past, Song Hua lived in the main courtyard, and when Song Hua went to Leizhou Mansion to take office, he had already moved his things.

Therefore, this is just Song Wenjian's bedroom and study, and there are not many things in the other outer courtyards and domestic servants.

The bed that Song Wenjian slept on was made of yellow rosewood, just like a strong man like a big cow, and he was also sweating.

"What kind of wood is this made of? Why is it so heavy? The bull exclaimed in surprise.

Song Wenjian said with a smile: "This is Huanghua rosewood. ”

"Young Master, what is Huanghuarosewood?" Da Niu continued to ask.

"Okay, don't ask too much, hurry up and move things, I want to live in a new home tonight." Song Wenjian said.

"Young master, there must be no problem." Dai Wang said disapprovingly.

There are about 100 people in Xinding, and Wu Guanhai called dozens of people to come over to move in the yamen, and it is estimated that they will be able to move in the afternoon.

Song Wenjian glanced at the rosewood table and chairs next to him, and shouted, "Dai Wang, move those too." ”

My dear, these are good things. If it is left to future generations, it will definitely be worth millions, or even even a city.

"Young master, someone came from the yamen just now, saying that these tables and chairs are from the yamen, and that we can't move them." Dai Wang whispered.

"Did they say yes? Is there any evidence? I remember that my father bought it back in the store, so you can move it for me quickly, don't say more. Song Wenjian said angrily.

The people of this dynasty don't know the benefits of yellow rosewood, they just think it's good-looking, and it has its own fragrance.

If it were a later generation, it was estimated that it would be a bloody blow because of a small yellow rosewood chair.

But in the Yue Dynasty, it is estimated that those yacha will not quarrel with Song Wenjian because of some tables and chairs.

After Jia Daoming finished handling the business at hand, he also walked out of the back door of the yamen, thinking about seeing Song Wenjian's gray appearance.

But when he saw that the carriage was carrying things and rushed to the front, and did not go to the house where Chen Huatao lived before, he couldn't help but ask a messenger in front of him strangely: "What's going on?" Didn't Song Dianshi move to the Dianshi room to live? ”

"I heard that I will move some things to his house first, and the history room will be lived in later." Yacha said.

"To his house?" Jia Daoming's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly turned around and ran into the yamen.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, Dai Wang and the others moved the things in the old house to the new Song family.

Song Wenjian also took Mo Xintong and them to their new home, which was larger than the previous one.

After Wan Xiangnan came to Xin Song's house, he immediately walked in the courtyard.

After walking a few laps, she called Dai Wang over and said, "The house here is easier to defend than the previous one, you listen to my arrangement." ”

"Wan Maiden, we listen to you." Dai Wang and the others nodded desperately.

Since Wan Xiangnan came to the Song family, he has fought with Dai Wang and others.

In addition to Da Niu, Dai Wang and others were beaten like lost dogs, and they all admired Wanxiang Nan's superb martial arts.