Song Zhixian took the squad leader with him and slowly paced towards the door of the inner ya.

This inner office is located in the north of the yamen, which is the residence of the county lord, and there is a special courtyard to separate it from the outside office area.

There is a doorman at the door of the inner ya, and the chief guards him. Hearing the sound of the three bangs, he knew that the master was coming out, so he had already left the house, opened the door of the inner office, and then stood by the door respectfully.

Song Zhixian went out of the inner office, passed through the second hall and the lobby, and arrived at the signing room. The scribes and officials were already standing in front of the door of the signing room, and when they saw the lord coming, they saluted in unison.

Song Zhixian waved his hand and entered the signing room, where Master Jin had already reviewed the pleadings received by the notice yesterday, put aside the pleadings that met the filing standards, and waited for the county magistrate to check and approve.

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Song Yun'er asked the gatekeeper to take her to Yang Chen, a writer. The man called the Yamen to drive, and the two of them took a carriage and went straight to the West City Gate. The road in that ghetto was too narrow for horse-drawn carriages to go. The two could only get out of the car and walk, and after a long time, they finally arrived at Yang Qiuchi's house.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Song Yun'er shouted at the top of her voice: "Oh! Yang Chenzuo, have you gotten up? My father told you to go to the Yamen! ”

The little black dog in the yard got out of the kennel, ran to the fence gate, and glanced at Song Yun'er, it knew that this girl would not embarrass herself anymore, so she ran to the door in small steps, grabbed the crack of the door with her front paws, and whimpered in her mouth, as if to inform the owner that a guest was coming.

When Yang Qiuchi opened his eyes this morning, it was already bright, the quilt around him was empty, and Feng Xiaoxue didn't know when she had gotten up. Yang Qiuchi was slightly disappointed, but he still stretched a long lazy waist comfortably.

Feng Xiaoxue heard the voice and walked in from the outside curtain of the door: "Husband, you're awake, I'll make breakfast for you." When Yang Qiuchi heard this, he sat up shirtless, dozing and not waking up, and sat there napping.

Feng Xiaoxue was still a little shy in the middle of the day, she didn't dare to look at her husband's body, walked to the big cabinet, opened the cabinet, and took out a neatly folded set of green cloth clothes and pants from it and put it on the bedside: "Your clothes and pants are here." Yesterday's dirty, I took it and washed it. ”

Yang Qiuchi closed his eyes and hung his head and nodded. Feng Xiaoxue bent down to pick up Yang Qiuchi's pile of clothes and pants, her hand touched the pistol and digital camera that Yang Qiuchi had placed in the pile of clothes last night, picked up the heavy pistol and asked, "Husband, what is this?" ”

Yang Qiuchi opened her eyes and saw her holding a pistol, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at herself, she was curiously squinting her eyes into the gun, she was startled, fortunately the pistol bullet was not loaded, and the insurance was turned off, so she didn't dare to yell loudly, for fear of scaring her: "Xiaoxue, that is a hidden weapon, it is for my self-defense, put it down." ”

When Feng Xiaoxue heard that it was a hidden weapon, she hurriedly put the pistol carefully in the pile of clothes.

Yang Qiuchi beckoned to her, and Feng Xiaoxue walked to the edge of the kang and sat down, looking at Yang Qiuchi with a raised face.

Yang Qiuchi hugged Feng Xiaoxue and kissed her lightly on the lips. Feng Xiaoxue lowered her head shyly. Yang Qiuchi said: "Xiaoxue, the hidden weapon you saw just now is very dangerous, you must not touch it in the future, I am afraid that it will hurt you." ”

Feng Xiaoxue snorted, raised her head, and looked at Yang Qiuchi: "Xiaoxue remembers." ”

At this moment, Song Yun'er's voice came from the courtyard. Feng Xiaoxue stood up and walked out of the room with her dirty clothes.

Yang Qiuchi didn't hear what the people outside were shouting, so he still didn't wake up, fell down, and continued to pretend to sleep.

Feng Xiaoxue's voice came from outside: "Are you two looking for my husband?" ”

"Your husband?" Song Yun'er's voice.

"Yes, Yang Chenzuo is my husband."

"Oh~!" Song Yun'er dragged out her voice, "Menzi, you tell her who I am." ”

Immediately afterwards, a man's voice came: "This is the daughter of our Guangde County Lord." ”

"Ahh Feng Xiaoxue's panicked voice, "Mother! A distinguished guest has come to our house! …… Come in! ”

Footsteps entered the courtyard, followed by the voice of Yang Mu's old man: "Miss is here, the old man is polite here." ”

"You're welcome, what about Yang Chenzuo?"

"The child is still sleeping in the house."

"When are you still in bed! Get up! ”

The curtain in the inner room was lifted, and Song Yun'er flew in: "Oh! Big lazy worm, don't get up yet! Reaching out to lift the quilt on Yang Qiuchi's body.

"Hey, hey! What are you doing? People are still sleeping! "Doesn't this crazy girl know that there is a difference between men and women? Yang Qiuchi hurriedly grabbed the quilt.

"Sleep on your big head! Hurry up, my dad told you to go, there's something! Song Yun'er slapped the quilt.

"Good, good! Then you've got to get me out of bed, too! ”

"You picked up yours, I didn't stop you!" Song Yun'er sat on the edge of the kang with her buttocks.

"Miss! Why do I get up like this? Yang Qiuchi made a bitter face and said in a low voice, "I'm not wearing pants!" ”

Song Yun'er was stunned for a moment, then blushed, took a sip, got up and escaped from the door.

Feng Xiaoxue and Yang's mother beckoned the two of them to sit down and drink tea outside, taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Qiuchi got up quickly, got dressed in twos and threes, put the pistol still on the waist belt inside the green cloth shirt, and put the digital camera in the big closet, and then went out to the outside room, and said to Song Yun'er and Namenzi: "I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting." ”

Song Yun'er's face was still a little flushed, and she turned her head to ignore Yang Qiuchi. The man stood up and saluted Yang Qiuchi: "I've seen Yang Ye!" ”

Oh? Am I Yang Ye? Yang Qiuchi was a little surprised, and hurriedly returned the salute. He didn't know that yesterday afternoon he cracked two big cases in a row, and the matter that Song Zhixian was very important to him had spread throughout the entire yamen, and now the daughter of the county lord personally came to invite him, which shows that Yang Qiuchi's identity will soon change. In fact, Yang Qiuchi's identity at this time is just a junior apprentice, and he can't stick to the word "master" anyway.

Feng Xiaoxue brought a basin of hot washing water and put it on the washstand, with a face towel on the side of the wooden basin: "Husband, wash your face!" ”

Yang Qiuchi rubbed his eyes and yawned: "I haven't brushed my teeth yet!" ”

Feng Xiaoxue pouted to the side of the stove: "It's all ready for you, where are you?" ”

There is only one porcelain Wan by the stove, which is filled with more than half of the water, and a willow branch is inserted in the water.

"How do you brush your teeth?" Yang Qiuchi asked, I don't know if there were toothbrushes in the Ming Dynasty, so let's ask first: "Isn't there a toothbrush at home?" ”

In fact, in the Ming Dynasty, there were already shops specializing in making and selling toothbrushes. At that time, toothbrushes were made of wood and other materials, with two rows of pores drilled into the head and a ponytail stuffed into the holes. It is already very similar to modern toothbrushes.

Mother Yang took over and said, "The money to buy rice is not enough, how can you have the money to buy those things." ”

Yang Qiuchi said: "But how can this willow branch brush his teeth?" He made a digging motion, "Do you dig in with a twig?" ”

Feng Xiaoxue burst out laughing: "You forgot how to brush your teeth?" He took out the willow branch from the bowl, bit it open with his teeth, revealing many fine fibers inside, and then handed it to Yang Qiuchi: "Okay, just use this brush." He stepped forward and whispered in Yang Qiuchi's ear, "Husband, when we have money in the future, we will buy a good one." ”

Brushing his teeth with willow branches, this has never been tried, Yang Qiuchi took the bowl of water, walked to the edge of the yard, and it took a long time to rinse his mouth and return to the house, put the porcelain bowl on the stove, and then wash his face.

After Yang Qiuchi finished washing his face, Feng Xiaoxue said, "Husband, let's have breakfast." He said to Feng Xiaoxue and the others: "You two can also eat a little." ”

Song Yun'er was already waiting impatiently, ignored Feng Xiaoxue, stood up, and grabbed Yang Qiuchi's hand: "Let's go, let's go!" My dad is waiting for you to go, and you are still eating slowly! I'll treat you to dinner later! I couldn't help but say, and pulled Yang Qiuchi and walked outside the house.

Yang Qiuchi knew that this young lady was a quick-tempered lady and had martial arts, besides, the county lord told him to go, it was really not delayed, and he said to Yang Mu and Feng Xiaoxue while walking out: "Mother, Xiaoxue, you can eat by yourself, I will go to the yamen." ”

The little black dog in the yard barked twice, and jumped up and followed behind Yang Qiuchi.

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