Taicang is the general granary of the country, and the Taicang Order is responsible for the storage of rice and millet across the country, and belongs to the subordinate officials of the Dasi Nongqing at the end of the Jiuqing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Da Qi Law" did not have a white back, at least he knew that when he was sealed as such an official, Jiang Qiao did not think that he was going to a place called "Taicang" to be a small county commander.

On the first day of arriving at the post, Shen Huaishan, the chief secretary of Nongqing, led the subordinate Jitian, Zhongcheng, Dasi Nongcheng, and the former Taicang Ling, who would return to his hometown to hug his grandson after the handover, and took Jiang Qiao around in a rough circle. In addition to introducing Jiang Qiao's respective positions throughout the whole process, he only said some nonsense that was not painful, salty or light, and then pretended to inadvertently test the relationship between the new Taicang Order and Her Royal Highness Princess Yining, and then estimated that the scene was enough, and the princess's face was also given, so she immediately scattered and threw Jiang Qiao down to find a place to stay.

Jiang Qiao didn't care, and asked the passing officials to take him to the Taicang Department, and sat down in the seat of the Taicang Order unceremoniously.

The original Taicang Ling's surname was Qian, and his name was not said, but according to the information given to him by Ah Jiang, he may be embarrassed to say it, after all, Qian Wangcai is a ...... Ahem, a little more plain.

There are a total of four people in the Taicang Department of Riga Jiangqiao, and the three officials are all veterans for many years, they don't need to be taught to do things, and they all know how to do things. The three of them came up to salute together, and after a few words, they returned to their seats and slowly did some trivial things that could be done or not.

Yes, trivia.

At least ask how much stone grain is in the warehouse, how much is new grain, how much is old grain, how much can be used for disaster relief, how much is to be distributed for spring ploughing, what can be stored for two more years, and what should be dealt with quickly. Otherwise, Dasi Nong will be reprimanded from above, and he will make them look good when he comes back.

"Big fish eat light rain~" Jiang Qiao chuckled, and casually flipped through the books of previous years that Qian Wangcai had sorted out for him.

Illiterate, incomprehensible.

pondered the possibility of asking Ah Jiang to tutor him, and was finally given up by Mr. Jiang, who was deeply ashamed.

How many illiterate heroes have you seen? How many heroes have you seen open and shut their mouths? Don't say that the white clothes are fluttering and the folding fan is shaking, at least you have to be able to pull out and bluff people after washing your face!

So why didn't Ah Jiang believe that he was illiterate in the first place! Jiang Qiao smashed the wall angrily in his heart, but he had a dignified and rigorous model worker posture on his face, which made the officials who were secretly observing the new boss quietly cheer up.

Jiang Taicang is young and vigorous, and it is inevitable that he will not be full of ambition and want to do a big career. He is now at the juncture of the new officials, and they must be careful not to make mistakes, otherwise they will be burned and burned to the monkeys.

Lord Qian Wangcai, who said that he was going to hand him over, didn't know where to hide and hide, Jiang Qiao stared at those dense account books and classics dizzy, and simply swam into the space.

At this time, it's not good to refine the body, otherwise you will vomit blood or something if you accidentally do it, and it will be big news. Jiang Qiao walked around the river for a while, looking at the potatoes that were growing happily, and thought of the last time he relied on a prescription to "summon" those medicinal herbs.

Since he used this method, he has never produced anything on the 24th of each month, and has become able to ask for one thing from the futon every month. Jiang Qiao hasn't tried it yet, but he just knows this rule, which is probably the so-called "heart-to-heart communication" after completely mastering this space.

Brother Tiger stole a lot of poultry and livestock in Jiangqiao, and he was lazily swimming in the river to play, looking so comfortable. Jiang Qiao was originally very happy to watch, and from time to time he threw a few pearls to tease twice, and when he saw Brother Tiger open his mouth and roared at him, he thought it was very interesting, but after playing for a while, he suddenly thought, this river can produce pearls, can it also produce salt?

He didn't forget that during the Chinese New Year in Qinghe Village, his mother almost used up the salt at home to marinate the salted meat, so that he and the dog ate white water cabbage for nearly a month, and the birds almost faded out of their mouths.

Daqi is in dire need of almost everything that can get into his mouth! If the people of Daqi could eat gold, silver, copper, iron, tin, or something, the Southern Barbarians would not want to extort half a piece of iron with grain.

But squatting on the shore and reaching out for a handful of water, before he could drink it in his mouth, Jiang Qiao sighed.

Although he had never drunk the water in this river, every time he was tortured by a puppet to death, he used this water to clean his wounds.

It seems that these pearls are freshwater beads. Pinching the round pearl the size of a pigeon's egg and looking at it for a while, Jiang Qiao threw it into the river casually, and heard the sound of "Bu", and then Brother Tiger roared angrily.

Well, it's also distressing that the accuracy is too good!

The gloating Jiang always walked slowly along the river, wanting to see where the river was going.

The mind of inquiry is very light, in fact, it is still to find something to do and pass the time.

- He didn't want to be idle today.

No man likes to see his girl betrothed to someone next to him. Especially this girl herself is unwilling, and even has been hoping that he can take her out of the predicament.

It's a feeling of powerlessness that comes from the bottom of my heart.

The ends of the earth have always been there, but one can't take it, and the other can't follow.

He couldn't let go of his mother and the dog, and Ah Jiang couldn't ignore Qi Sheng and her country. None of them are the kind of people who don't care about their passion, so they are willing to embarrass themselves in the end.

You don't have to think about it to know that when he returns to the princess's mansion, Ah Jiang will never talk about the marriage, she will not say that she is unwilling, she will not beg him to try to change all this, and she will not show a little resistance, as if there is no such thing.

The difficulties are there, and knowing that everyone is powerless, she is unwilling to complain anymore, making the people who care about her even more guilty.

This is the little girl he likes, tenacious and stubborn, but so soft-hearted and kind.

I don't know how long I walked, Jiang Qiao felt a little thirsty, so he sat on the shore and bent down to wash his hands first, and then took a handful of hands and took a sip.

The whole face is green.

This fishy and salty smell, there is no reason why he can't smell it before he gets close! With his current cultivation, his ears and eyes are clear, and his five senses are sensitive!

Jiang Qiao lay on the grass and straightened up the corpse, slowly pondering the taste.

He is now the master of this space, and he has reached the point where his will can control the space, and he was just envisioning the bright prospect of this river coming out of salt, maybe he was secretly poked and prodded by the empathetic space......

So I accidentally used up the number of times this month.

Inevitably raising his eyebrows, Jiang Qiao pillowed his arms and continued to look at the clouds in the sky, the slightly drunken warm wind blew people drowsy, and the feeling on his face was a little like the delicate and gentle of A Jiang's weak fingertips.

He closed his eyes and pretended that Ah Jiang was sitting beside him, looking at himself timidly with his favorite pair of tender apricot eyes......

There was a sudden pain in his chest, Jiang Qiao opened his eyes, and immediately saw the table that was smashed in his arms impartially, and the ink in the inkstone on the table splashed him.

"Wen Shaojie."

Jiang Qiao pushed the solid wood table away with one hand, shook the dirty placket before looking at the man with an angry face lightly, and his voice did not contain half of emotion.

Only Jiang Qiao himself knew that he was really angry.

Obviously, he was the one who was given the marriage, and it was he who took advantage of Ah Jiang, why did he still look like he had suffered a great shame and came to ask him about his guilt!

- "It's just a marriage, you and I both know, I will never marry you!" ”

- "Even if you are very good, in my heart, you will never be as good as him in every way!" ”

Wen Shaojie's eyes were blood-red, like an angry leopard, the long sword at his waist was suddenly unsheathed, wrapped in the resentment and jealousy that destroyed the world, and pierced Jiang Qiao's heart with indomitable ferocity.

Why! Why! It's just a lowly villager, who relies on his means to coax Yining's favor with sweet words, and he really thinks he is a character!

He will kill him today to see if his beloved majesty will let the eldest grandson of the Wen family fight his life!

Jiang Qiao gently clamped the sword body with two fingers, and said mockingly to Wen Shaojie: "General Wen said in Weicheng that he would definitely use Jiang Qiao's blood to dye the ten-mile long street where the red princess got married, why can't he even get a drop of my blood now?" ”

"It's just a marriage, and it's not known who will kill the deer, General."

After a crisp sound, Jiang Qiao casually let go of his fingers, and a sword blade fell between his fingers, smashing on the ground like a loud slap, making Wen Shaojie's cheeks hurt hotly.

"Look, you can't even crush the lowly ant you despise the most, so why give her happiness?" The corners of Jiang Qiao's mouth were sarcastically high, pretending to be the winner, and Shi Shiran strode out of the messy Taicang Department.

Walking to a place where there was no one, Jiang Qiao paused and gently covered his face.

He's also a loser.

Because his little girl had bluntly told Wen Shaojie that she was unwilling to marry him. But except for saying a few cruel words in front of Wen Shaojie, he was powerless to change the fact of marriage.

And why did he give her happiness......