Walking through the front hall of the yamen, Li Mo relied on his familiarity with the Zhenjiang Mansion and touched the back of the yamen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking through the hall and passing through the pavilion, the long-legged Li Mo soon came to the backyard.

The backyard is very similar to the backyard of Zhenjiang Mansion, all of which are side rooms, and the pavilions and fish ponds in the middle are all about the same arrangement.

"Yang Zhixian? Yangzhi County? Li Mo called Yang Zhixian softly, shouted twice, and no one responded.

Li Mo frowned, and walked towards Yang Zhixian's residence with speculation.

If he guessed correctly, the middle wing room should be Yang Zhixian's living room.

After a few steps to the middle wing, Li Mo stood still and knocked on the door politely, "Knock knock, knock knock." ”

"Who's outside the door? In. ”

Yang Zhixian's voice sounded in the house, and Li Mo pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as he walked into the house, Li Mo instantly covered his mouth in shock, and the thick smell of paper and ink came to his face.

To be honest, it's a bit choking.

I saw that there was no furniture in Yang Zhixian's house, and all of them were bookshelves, which were densely packed with books.

There are also a lot of books under the shelves, some are wired, some are canonized, and the stacks are piled up into a hill.

And Yang Zhixian was sitting in front of the bookcase, with a yellowed book spread out in front of him, and he was immersed in studying it carefully.

Li Mo still remembers that when he first met Yang Zhixian, he stretched out his hand and asked his father for money to buy books.

originally thought that Yang Zhixian just loved to read, but he didn't expect it to be so crazy.

There must be tens of thousands of books here, right? Can you see it?

Li Mo stood for a while, and found that Yang Zhixian did not stop reading the book, and did not even raise his head, completely as if he did not exist, so he cleared his throat, "Boom." ”

How do you know that Yang Zhixian is as stable as Mount Tai is still immersed in the world of ancient books, and the tips of his hair have not moved.

Helpless, Li Mo had no choice but to break the silence with a voice, "Yang Zhixian, my subordinates have reported it." ”

"Oh, sit." Yang Zhixian, who didn't raise his head, pointed to a place casually and motioned for Li Mo to sit down.

Li Mo looked along the place pointed by Yang Zhixian, and saw that there was a neat and tidy open space in the pile of books.

It's just that there isn't even a stool in the air, so this is to let him sit on the ground?

Li Mo immediately stopped being polite, took the bundle of books and sat directly on it, and said again in a deep voice, "Yang Zhixian, I'm here to report." ”

Yang Zhixian never took his eyes off the book spread out in front of him, "Oh, okay, got it." ”

This answer made Li Mo very speechless, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes twice.

"Huh," Li Mo cleared his throat again, and asked bluntly, "Yang Zhixian, don't tell lies in front of real people, in fact, I just want to ask, can we still get a monthly salary in the yamen?" "Oh, this official doesn't care about this, you go and ask Li Zhutou."

Li Mo was stunned, he had clearly just taken office, okay, and asked him? Is there any mistake?

But soon he reacted, this Li Zhutou that Yang Zhixian said should be his father.

"Yang Zhixian, my father has resigned from the position of head catcher, and the current Li head catcher is me." Li Mo's good temper was finally polished away, and he said loudly.

This Yang Zhixian is really difficult, with such a master, I am afraid that the temperament of the gods will also run wild.

Yang Zhixian raised his head at this time, and saw that it was Li Mo standing in front of him, and immediately came back to his senses from the sea of books, got up and said hello, "It turned out to be Xiao Li catching his head, and this official was immersed in the strange ambitions of "The Ten Continents in the Sea", and he was a little distracted for a while. By the way, what did you just say? ”

Li Mo gave Yang Zhixian a roll of his eyes and asked directly, "I want to know, can we still get a moon in our yamen?" ”

"Xiao Li catches his head, don't have to pay money in front of the official, this will only hurt the official's heart." Yang Zhixian made a heart-wrenching statement, "There is a golden house in the book, a thousand Zhongsu in the book, and a beautiful woman Yan Ruyu in the book, why do you want to talk about those pickles?" ”

"That's no money," Li Mocai was not frightened by Yang Zhixian's set of words, "In this case, I think I am completely incompetent for the position of head catcher." After all, it's just empty talk, and it can't fill my mother's stomach at all. ”

"Oops," Yang Zhixian smacked his tongue again and again, "This thing that Xiao Li Zhutou said is very practical." Of course, our yamen has the above unified allocation of silver every month, but the official has always been a bit fond of reading and collecting books, and most of the monthly money allocated is used to buy lonely books. However, you have never been in arrears. ”

"Really? So why are there only two officials? Li Mo Sensen expressed his suspicions, the yamen was rotten like that bird, and only the Zhuo brothers were on errands inside, what about the others?

Yang Zhixian turned a page of the book in front of him, and the old god said, "And today, under the peace, the official feels that raising so many servants is increasing the burden on the imperial court, so he simply dismissed them and went back to farming." ”

In addition to hehehehe, Li Mo can only hehehe.

If you dismiss the yamen if you don't agree with each other, why don't you disband the yamen?

is such a willful magistrate, and the above really don't know at all?

Li Mo was about to ask how much his monthly salary was, so as not to be fooled by Yang Zhixian in the future, so Zhuo Wen pushed the door and broke in, "It's not good, it's not good, it's not good, it's not good!" ”

Yang Zhixian raised his eyebrows in displeasure, "There are clouds in the Book of Poetry: a humble gentleman, give me a hundred friends." Zhuo Wen, how many times do you want this official to tell you? To be dignified and calm, why don't you listen? ”

Li Mo couldn't help but want to laugh a little, Yang Zhixian was such a serious reprimand, what happened to the pear blossom who cried in front of his father last time?

Zhuo Wen obviously trotted over, hurriedly took a few breaths, and then said, "Master, don't be dignified, something big happened in our Qiantang City." ”

"What's wrong? Is the sky falling? Yang Zhixian walked out from behind the bookcase unhurriedly, walked to Zhuo Wen's side and helped him straighten his collar by the way, "How many times has this official said that you should pay more attention to your appearance and behavior on weekdays, but you just don't listen." I have to be long-winded and nagging, I'm so tired. ”

Li Mo finally understood Yang Zhixian's turtle hair character, let the sky fall apart, I will stand still, and it is also powerful, don't want it.

Zhuo Wen here was already so anxious that his head was sweating, "Master! This time something really happened. Master Bai, who collected the corpses for others, is dead! ”

"Who?" Yang Zhixian was stunned.

"Master Bai is the corpse collector in our Qiantang City." Zhuo Wen said very quickly, "The little one was patrolling the street just now, and Master Bai's neighbor came to report the case. said that he heard a very strange sound next door, and called Master Bai a few times but no one answered, so he went to take a look, only to find that Master Bai was dead in the yard, and his two eyes were glaring at the boss, as if he was scared to death by something. ”