Chapter Forty-Eight: Freedom is not an adult

"Understand, understand, hurry up and start working", after telling the students what should be done, Yao Qingguo waved his hand and called eight sword and pen officials, or three or two people, to work in their group.

At that time, almost all the sword and pen officials in the county government were transferred to this "first-class matter", even the officials who were in charge of criminal names were no exception. The pencilers were divided into ten groups, of which the first eight groups were each responsible for one year, and two groups were responsible for one general table and one responsible for checking the general table. The group that Tang Que went to was in charge of the seventh year.

Good guys, this afternoon for Tang Que busy almost never stopped, the county has a total of fifteen, a group of five people each divided into three, first check the people, then check the land, and then according to the acres of land to calculate the rent, Yong, and adjustment, which also take into account the accounts of the large households in the book, to see if their accounts are consistent with the records in the county, so calculated, it is really as cumbersome as it is.

That Yao Qingguo is not authentic, after catching people, it is a dead use, this afternoon until the sky is completely dark he ordered to disperse, Tang Que came out of the room and saw that the other students had long since lost the high-spirited appearance when they came at noon, one by one as listless as a frosted eggplant, although he was also tired in comparison, but his mental state was finally better.

After all, I have worked in the later life, and I know the hardships of work, unlike those other students, who think too well, and immediately can't bear it after encountering such a high load of work.

After Tang Que returned to his residence with a number mixed together like a paste, he lay down on the couch in the study without saying a word, drank some wine at noon, and was too tired in the afternoon, if he wanted to do something at night, he had to lie down and recuperate before talking about it anyway.

Lancao already knew that Tang Que was transferred to the county government to help two days ago, and was originally happy for him, but now seeing him tired like this, it was really distressing, and when he called Tang Que half an hour later, he brought water to wash him, and kept saying that Tang Que should not have done this errand.

"Adults are uncomfortable, they are not adults", Tang Que hugged the busy Sister Lan after grooming, stroking her hair, while smelling the faint body fragrance naturally coming from her body, the heart that was originally impetuous because of too many things slowly calmed down, "If you don't endure hardships, it will be difficult to become an adult." Today's hardship is to enjoy happiness in the future, and it is rare to have such a good opportunity, and I don't want to watch it slip away. ”

Lan Cao quietly threw away the handkerchief handle in her hand, snuggled in Tang Que's arms obediently, and her fingers softly circled the man's chest, "Yes, I understand the reason, but you are really too tired today, or you will be exempted from night study at night, and you will rest early after eating, and I will pinch your shoulders and arms for you."

"Hugging you like this is better than any divergent method!" , Tang Que smiled and kissed Sister Lan'er's tender white cheek, "Come, help me sharpen the ink."

"Even if you have to study at night, you have to wait until you have eaten", Sister Lan said, and the person still arrived at the bookcase.

Tang Que didn't answer the words of the blue grass, spread the paper and put the pen, dipped it in thick ink and wrote two fourteen-character poems in one breath, after writing, after putting down the pen and exhaling a breath, he said loudly: "Let's go, go to dinner."

Lancao followed Tang Que out with a copper basin, and asked curiously as she walked, "What did you write?" ”。

Hearing this, Tang Que smiled lightly and said to himself: "The edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."

After dinner that night, Tang Que held Sister Lan in his arms and gossiped and laughed at two pillars of incense, then returned to the room and sat down in front of the bookcase, and after a while, there was a clear sound of reciting books gently echoing in the night breeze: "Zi said: 'The ancients can't speak, and they can't be ashamed'; Zi said: 'A gentleman wants to be obedient to his words and quick to act'......."

Lancao sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, looking at Tang Que under the light in the study, listening to the clear sound of reading, silently as if she was stupid......

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When Tang Que got up the next morning, he felt that his whole body was a little sore, and his eyelids couldn't be supported, hey! Yesterday I sat all day for too long and slept too shortly, so I had the symptoms under my eyes.

"The blade of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold", Tang Que viciously read these two lines of poetry, he was afraid that he would fall in love with the bed again, and he rubbed his eyes fiercely while turning over and getting out of bed, it was still early spring weather, the morning was quite cold, and he suddenly felt cold all over his body when he got out of bed, Tang Que couldn't help but shiver, but since then, the remaining thick sleepiness has all been eliminated, and people have completely sobered up.

"Oh, my good young master, you don't want to be body", Sister Lan seemed to be guarding him at all, and the lamp in the study didn't stay on for long, she walked in with the hot water she had freshened, and saw Tang Que standing on the ground with only a small coat, and when she was about to put the copper basin in her hand, she hurriedly took the coat on the hanger next to him and put it on him, and her mouth still complained to herself, "Now is the time for the change of seasons, how can it be good if you are so careless and cold and hot?" ”。

"It's as evil as you said, and I'm not muddy", although the time to the county seat is not long, Tang Que found that he was more and more inseparable from Sister Lan, just like right now, Sister Lan doesn't even have to wear his own clothes when he arrives, not to mention that he usually takes care of almost meticulously, everyone has an inertia, and he is really dependent on being taken care of like this for a long time, thinking in his heart, his hand with sleeves has hugged Sister Lan's waist, this small waist is really soft! As soon as her hands tightened, Sister Lan got into his arms, "At home, I can be considered to be able to stand up for the door, go up the mountain to collect firewood, go down to the field to make crops, and I haven't done anything, why do I come to you like a milk baby and can't even wear clothes."

After getting along these days, Sister Lan has long been accustomed to Tang Que's warmth from time to time, and she also enjoys this warmth in every way. If you don't grind in his arms for a while every day, you will feel uncomfortable all over your body, as if the skin of your whole body is suffering from hunger and thirst, and only in the arms of the man in front of you can the disease be dissolved.

Sister Lan was tightly in Tang Que's arms, and her hands were not idle, she was still helping him tie the oblique cloth on her chest, listening to Tang Que's words, she didn't say anything, and only glanced at the man with a pair of hairy apricot eyes.