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Seven days later, it was another beautiful autumn weather.

One day in advance, Bi Daguan Mingjun lived in Qingshen County. He was able to live in not because of his status as a government-run wine merchant, but because of his personal relationship with Song Daling.

Song Daling is Mrs. Song's own brother, so he is both Mrs. Song's cousin and Song Daling's cousin.

Last night, the two of them drank and had fun in the back office, and they didn't lie down with prostitutes until midnight.

Got up haughtily, and under the service of the maid, freshened up and dressed, Bi Mingjun came to the front hall and saw that Song Daling was already dressed and was using breakfast.

"It's good to be young, it's good to get up early," Bi Mingjun sat down and took a bowl ......of bird's nest porridge from the maid.

"I have something in my heart, and I can't sleep well." Song Daling said with a pair of dark circles under his eyes: "Just get up early." Said with a gloomy face and said: "Unexpectedly, Li Jian pinched it softly, but it was a hob meat!" ”

"It was unexpected." Bi Mingjun exhaled a turbid breath and said: "I thought that a grass farmer who was poor and rich at first glance, a little scare could make him comply!" Who knows, this guy will survive to the end......"

"This matter is unpleasant...... Song Daling complained with a grin: "When I first took office, I listened to my cousin's words, but now it seems that you are Meng Lang." ”

"Cousin, you want to be heavy." Bi Mingjun said indifferently: "There are a few such stubborn people in any county!" You hold the power of a county, and you don't let him know that Lord Ma has three eyes, but how to make others obey in the future. He pretended to write lightly: "Just do what we discussed last night, and go to the acceptance today, this guy can't get a hundred barrels of original wine, so he locks it in the official and slowly concocts it, I don't believe how long he can stand up!" Saying that, he took a sip and said: "Toast and don't eat the pickled wine of the penalty wine!" ”

"Alas, it is said that I am in charge of a county and a hundred miles, and fiddling with a small wine merchant is not a big deal." Song Daling's face was gloomy and he said: "But in the will, as long as ten barrels of tribute are paid, and it is not said that it is the original wine...... And the price of buying has also shrunk by 70......"

"What's wrong with that? Even if there is a day when there is a revealing filling, you are justifiable. The tribute takes the waterway, according to the rule, it is necessary to add 30% of the 'drifting', the Three Gorges is turbulent, and the number of losses is naturally greater, so you need to add more to rest assured. As for the original wine and not the original wine, how can you tell the difference between the layman? I just know how to dedicate the best to the official family. There is also and the price of buying...... The appropriations of the imperial court have been peeled down layer by layer, and there is not much left in your hands, do you have to be responsible? ”

"I know all this......" Song Daling said with a bitter face: "But you have to be willing to go up to the peak and pretend to be confused, once the peak is more real, you can't eat and walk around." Saying that, he said with a worried face: "The new Lord Tian, since taking office, has been rectifying the rule of officials, and it is strictly forbidden for the government to disturb the people. ”

"What are you afraid of, it's just three fires for the new official to take office." Bi Mingjun said indifferently: "After burning, it's not like a bird?" must have been hooked by the warbler Yanyan of Jinguan City, how could he still ask about the deeds of the county seat? ”

"I hope so." Song Daling was just about to stop talking, and he used his morning first, when he heard footsteps outside. When I looked up, my relatives sent someone to the door: "What's the matter?" ”

"Official," said the messenger with a strange face, "the street is lively today......

"When is the street not busy?" Song Daling said unhappily.

"But today is particularly lively." The messenger said: "On those colorful buildings on the street, banners were all hung to congratulate Huang Jiao Liquor on its ...... of tribute."

"Ridiculous!" Song Daling's heart sank: "This matter has been kept secret in the county, how can it be known all over the street?!" He couldn't sit still any longer, so he came to the front yard wall, climbed the ladder, and looked out - I saw that on the street, one after another, on the tall colorful buildings erected with colored silks, there were indeed red, red, green and green banners, and all kinds of eye-catching congratulatory words were written:

'Huang Jiao's fine wine, well-known throughout the country! A family pays tribute, and the whole county is glorious! ’

Today, Li Yi is waiting for the edict, and the county is proud and happy! Li Yi is Li Jian, and now he is 'waiting for the edict', and he can't be called by his name, so everyone calls him by rank.

'Salute to Huangjiao Wine, learn from Huangjiao Wine! ’

'Congratulations to Huang Jiao, congratulations to Li Yi, congratulations to Panjia Woodware Workshop! ’

‘……’

And under those happy doors, there are lion gongs and drums, fireworks, all ready to go...... It's like the whole county has to marry a bride.

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"My mother is here to ......" Seeing this jubilant scene, Song Daling was dizzy for a while, almost fell off the ladder, and hurriedly held it left and right.

"If you want to hide it from the world now, you can't hide it......" Bi Mingjun didn't expect that he would make such a play.

"The Great Order." Another messenger came over and said, "Someone from the Huangjiao Wine Farm asked, when did you come over?" Boss Li has already set up a flowing table in the field, just waiting for you to go over and start the table. ”

"the fart!" Song Daling jumped down from the ladder, sat on the ground with his buttocks, stretched out his hand to hold the official hat on his head, and said angrily: "You go and ask Li Jian, which one is he singing?!" "Fools can see that Li Jian is commanding his army!

"Yes." The messenger hurried back.

"Cousin, what's going on?" Bi Mingjun pulled Song Daling up from the ground, and also panicked: "Could it be that Li Jian, who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall?" ”

"It doesn't matter what he eats." Song Daling said with a gloomy face: "It is estimated that there are high-ranking people who have guessed and bought the number of water." He patted the dirt on his body and said hatefully: "I want to make this matter known to everyone, so that we don't dare to open our mouths!" ”

"Why don't you let them take down the banner and not make a noise?" Bi Mingjun said uncertainly.

"Ridiculous." Song Daling glanced at him and said, "Didn't you see them call Li Jian 'waiting for the edict'?" This shows that in the eyes of those ordinary people, it was Li Jian's ancestor who accumulated virtue for eight lifetimes, and his wine was favored by the officials...... Even the county is honored. Not only did my county lord not only rejoice with the people, but he also didn't allow them to celebrate, isn't this a thief? Spit Star has to drown me! ”

"What a fierce strategy." Bi Mingjun was shocked: "A grass people, dare to fight against the government like this!" ”

"Well......" Listening to his, Song Daling calmed down and said gloomily: "You're right, just a grass people, and they still want to counter the government, it's really delusional!" Then he said word by word: "As everyone knows, I am an official, he is a people, even if he is in charge, I can put him in a position of eighteen!" ”

"You don't have to ask, otherwise it will seem that I am afraid of him!" As he spoke, he stopped the official and said loudly: "Set up a full guard of honor, this official wants to come to the wine field!" ”

The magistrate of the county gave an order, and the messengers of the county government all started to work, and it took a lot of incense to prepare a full set of honor guards.

Song Daling also changed into a green silk official uniform with a curved collar and large sleeves, with a horizontal skirt under it, a leather belt around his waist, and a right-angled head with hard wings, which was already the most solemn costume except for sacrifices.

This time it was Bi Mingjun's turn to be unsteady, and whispered: "If the other party bites to death, what if we inflate and buy?" ”

"Does he have proof?" Someone picked up the sedan curtain, Song Daling sat in the four-lifted blue silk sedan chair, and said lightly: "There must be no, otherwise why bother with this scene?" Saying that, he glanced at Bi Mingjun and said firmly: "It's not Huang Jiaojiu's problem now, it's the authority of the people who dare to provoke their own officials, you stay in the mansion and don't pay attention to this matter anymore!" ”

After speaking, put down the sedan curtain.

"Get up!" The messenger dragged out the voice.

The main gate of the county government slowly opened, and there were 20 poor people, playing green flags, blue umbrellas, green fans, tong sticks, and evasion cards, and the gongs opened the way, guiding the blue silk official sedan chair, and the momentum came out.

"It's out, it's finally out!" Seeing the county lord's guard of honor, the people on the street cheered and urged: "Dance quickly!" Knock it on! ”

On the street, "Winter is not mid-winter, winter is not winter-......", immediately gongs and drums are noisy, lion dance, firecrackers, fires, and cannons, like a pot of gruel, and the sound cannot be heard. One after another, the crowds of people were crowded, the laughter was like thunder, and the lively crowd was actually blocked into the street.

There is a shortage of manpower in the official mansion, and everyone sent to play the honor guard, and no one cleared the way for the county magistrate, at least six lions, circling around the county magistrate's honor guard. Sitting in the sedan chair, hearing the deafening sound of gongs and drums and firecrackers outside, and seeing those fake lions with red, green, and green eyes, Song Daling was about to collapse.

In desperation, he had no choice but to let people roll up the sedan curtain, forced a smile and arched his hand outside, and said in a throat: "Congratulations together!" With honor! ”

Seeing that the county lord responded, the lions were even more energetic, putting on eighteen tricks, which attracted everyone's applause.

"Well... Good... Good ......" Although he couldn't wait to burn all these papier-mâché things, Song Daling had to twist his beard and smile, making a look of having fun with the people.

In any case, the sedan chair moved forward, and as soon as Song Daling breathed a sigh of relief, he was horrified to see that under the next color gate, there were a bunch of lions waiting for him. Looking further afield, on the long street, I don't know how many passes are waiting for me.

'Help! Song Daling wanted to go crazy, and he wanted to jump off the sedan chair and escape.

The messengers stopped playing the honor guard, holding hands, person after person, and escorted the magistrate to the next group of celebratory crowds.

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I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if I finish writing late, I have to worry about the next day, so I should write it today and strive to send it early.