Chapter 8: Pseudo-group incidents
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Tongfang maids are both lucky and unfortunate in North Vietnam. They not only have to serve the lord in bed with the mistress in the house. In case there is any distinguished guest in the family, the maid must also use his young body to serve the guest under the order of the master, and even some lords who like to hunt for curiosities also like to exchange with each other.
It's not all bad, though.
Because if the maid in the room is pregnant with the blood of the old man, then she can be immediately promoted to a concubine and become an official aunt.
Even if the maid can't conceive the master's child, as long as they can be favored by those distinguished guests, or simply given to a distinguished guest by the master, they can also be immediately promoted to concubines and become the aunt of the guest's family, which is the best destination for the maid in the room.
In case of such a good thing, after the maids in the room are old and decrepit, they will also be used as a reward by the master to marry the capable servants in the family, as a means of entrapping the subordinates. And because they used to be maids in the room, and they are also half of the master's pillow people, those servants who have been rewarded will also treat them as a treasure in the family, and they dare not slack off.
So compared with ordinary maids, the fate of the maids in the room is much better.
After Wan Dahu revealed his intention to send a maid to Yi Huan in Zhixian County as a concubine, except for Zilian, the maid in Tongfang next to Ruan Hong, the main house He and several aunts all had a quarrel.
Seeing Zilian coming back from the lower room, Ruan Hong played with the incense ashes in the incense burner and said, "Zilian, what do those maids say, is anyone willing to marry the magistrate as a concubine?" ”
"Mrs. Hui, only Sister You beside the He family in the main house is willing, and everyone else thinks that Lord Zhixian is too old."
Compared with the silk and satin on Ruan Hong's body, Zilian, a maid in the room, can only wear long silk, which is slightly better than coarse cloth, but far inferior to silk and satin. And since Purple Lotus's body had not yet fully grown, Wan Dahu was not in a hurry to take off Purple Lotus's red pill. So when it comes to this kind of thing, Zilian keeps pouting, and her eyes are full of disdain.
"Hmph, they actually dare to suspect that the county adults are old, do they think they are more beautiful than Sister Huahua?"
Zilian is only thirteen years old this year, and she is still a fancy age with something to say. I don't think there's any difference between being old and getting older, but I don't have so much scheming.
Therefore, Ruan Hong did not suspect that Zilian was talking nonsense, but just snorted in her nose, and did not show more displeasure about the choice of those maids who had a room.
Zilian's small mouth suddenly grinned: "Mrs. Jean is right, they are reluctant to marry because Sister Huahua is so beautiful." They are not yellow flower girls, how can they compete with Sister Huahua. In addition, the county magistrate is indeed older, and they feel that they will not be able to run in the future, so they might as well marry a young and strong guy, so they don't want to marry the magistrate. ”
"What about Sister You? How could Sister You be willing? ”
"Flutter!"
Zilian suddenly laughed and said, "Madam, Sister You is almost thirty years old, and if she doesn't go out, she won't have any hope." Not to mention that marrying the magistrate is Sister You's last chance, in case the magistrate passes away, Sister You will not become a free body again. And with the current property of the county magistrate, maybe Sister You will make more money when she goes out from the magistrate's side than from the lord's side. ”
"This is what Sister You said herself, not the slave." Zilian then added.
Ruan Hong didn't care about Zilian's final statement, because with Zilian's age, she couldn't think about it that long.
Her eyes instantly bent into a crescent moon, Ruan Hongjiao smiled so much that her shoulders trembled and said, "Giggles, Sister You is really, she has not yet married and actually started to talk about the things that happened after the death of Lord Zhixian." Then the others don't have anything to say about Sister You's words? Not impressed? ”
They also said that Sister You was bad to the bone, but no one dared to open up like Sister You. After all, compared to the county magistrate, the master's body is much stronger. ”
"These dead maids know how to be greedy. Then we can only wait for the master to decide. ”
Regarding the careful thinking of Sister You and those maids who have a room, Ruan Hong knew that she was not qualified to say anything. pursed his lips and whispered, but he threw the incense burner to Zilian to extinguish, leaned on the bedside brocade quilt and closed his eyes, thinking about what kind of turmoil might happen when he arrived.
At the same time, Yi Ying was also napping in the yamen lobby. Not only Yi Ying was napping, but even those officials were also napping.
There is no way to use the strength, and there is nowhere to use the strength. Yi Huan didn't expect that no one would come to the yamen to complain on the day of the announcement.
But it's no wonder, in addition to the earth-shattering case of murder and arson, how can Yi Huan expect those villagers and county residents to dare to come to the yamen to complain to him?
Ancient people are different from modern people, and they have no sense of litigation in their bones. If there is really any small dispute or dispute, it can be resolved by the village chief and Lizheng. Although the magistrate is only a seven-grade official, in the eyes of the county people, it is already like the sky, not to mention that there is a bigger family in Xingcheng County.
Maybe these people really have something, and they will go to the housekeeper of Wanda Household to discuss and solve it first? ’
While muttering in her heart, Yi Ying was annoyed.
In life, the biggest helplessness is not that there is nothing to do as an official, but that Yi Huan is rarely ready to make decisions for the people, but there are no county citizens who need Yi Ying to make decisions for them. It's like a prepared heavy punch hitting cotton, no wonder those ancient county officials who have not been wearing official uniforms for a long time can boldly try cases, it turns out that they don't have many cases to try at all.
It's not that the record of clearing grievances doesn't exist, but after all, it is the essence of people's lifelong grievances, and maybe they won't encounter a case worth clearing their grievances in a year.
"Kill, kill, help!"
Yi Huan had just fallen asleep in the hall when there was a sudden commotion outside the yamen. Yi Huan raised her head when she heard the sound, but immediately saw that the two of them had already broken into the lobby one after the other.
"Bold, what do you want to do, don't put the knife down yet."
Before Yi Huan saw a qiē, Bao Ying, the head of the yamen, had already shouted, and the yamen on both sides of the line also "...... Mighty! "One sentence.
It seemed that what they were waiting for was at this time, and Yi Huan was also completely awakened by the officials who suddenly became energetic.
Breaking into the lobby were two oil-skinned boys, the one in front of him was wearing a melon-skin hat, and he didn't look like a good person, but he was wearing a bright long silk and short coat. The one in the back also looks quite rough, holding a round knife with a handle to chop watermelons in his hand, and he is not like he wants to cut the guy in front, but his eyes are staring at Yi Huan in the hall, and he is also wearing a long silk shirt.
Emergencies?
Yi Huan knew that no matter how these two people ran into the lobby, they definitely didn't have the pleadings prepared for the complaint.
You can't sue without a pleading, and this is true in both modern and ancient times.
It's just that how did these two people get to the lobby? Did all the officials outside the door eat? Yi Huan didn't rush to ask the two, but looked at the entrance of the yamen, and sure enough, he didn't see any officials outside.
"Sir, don't you want to ask them what they're going to do?" Seeing that Yi Ying had been silent in the hall, the team leader Bao Ying reminded him in a low voice.
Yi Huan is not equipped with a master yet, and she doesn't mind Bao Ying's reminder. It's not good to ask where the official outside the door is at this time, but he just nodded casually.
Then he glanced at the two people in the hall, but Yi Huan found that not only the rat-eyed boy in front, but also the rough boy with a melon knife in the back became uninterested. It's as if their purpose is to rush to their own hall, and the rest will be fine.
Although this is Yi Huan's first promotion, looking at the attitudes of these two boys, Yi Huan always feels a little familiar, and she didn't speak for a while.
Bao Ying didn't expect Yi Ying to fall into silence again, and felt that she was in a loss of duty, so she had to remind again: "Master, do you want me to bomb them down." ”
Rumble?
Hearing a bombardment, Yi Huan suddenly remembered: "By the way, this is **, this is clearly the ** I am most familiar with!" Although there are only two people storming the court now, with their indifferent attitude in the court, they must have been instructed by others. This is also an essential feature of **. Otherwise, how could ordinary county citizens be so bold, they must have been instructed by others. ”
That's why they don't care what happens in the church. Because as long as they rush to their own hall, their task will be completed. ”
“…… Syllable! ”
Commanding a hundred people is **, and instructing two people is no different, at least it is a pseudo**.
Yi Huan didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing on his first announcement day, and after knowing what was going on, Yi Huan was not annoyed, but a little excited.
As if returning to the modern officialdom that he was familiar with, Yi Huan grabbed the startling wood and slapped it the table, shouting loudly: "Bah! What else is there to ask, one is roaring in the court, the other is storming the court with a knife, and they will all be pulled down for me to play ten boards. ”
“…… Yes? ”
Suddenly hearing Yi Huan's order, everyone in the hall was dumbfounded.
Not only the melon knife in the hand of the rough boy, "Dangchang!" Falling to the ground with a bang, the face of the rat-eyed boy was even more "Huh! Suddenly turned white, turned his head to look at Bao Ying.
Bao Ying's face also changed, and she looked at Yi Huan and said, "My lord, are you going to beat me without asking?" Why don't you ask first? ”
"What do you ask? Do you see they come like ribbon paper? ”
"There is no paper but a knife to storm the court, do you need to ask? That's why the county beat them. If you don't fight again, the county will be shackled. Yi Huan also saw that although this matter was not necessarily instigated by Bao Ying behind his back, he must have known what was going on, so he directly began to threaten Bao Ying.
Anyway, this county government is the county government of ten thousand big households, not his own county government, Yi Huan can naturally toss as much as he wants.
"Paper? The villain has a piece of paper, and the villain wants to accuse Zhang Erniu of stealing the villain's twenty taels of silver. ”
Hearing the word paper, the thick boy in the shirt immediately reacted and grabbed a piece of paper from his arms.
"Bring it in."
Yi Ying is not surprised that they really have a form, because if there is no form, there will be no **.
With the experience of modern officialdom, Yi Ying knows that those ** are never real emergencies. Because no one can really organize enough people to cause ** in an emergency, this must have been some sign in advance, and then take advantage of the emergency to take the opportunity to get ** up.
Therefore, although it is very frustrating on the surface, in fact, it can often be resolved through private negotiations.
As long as the officials are sincere and courageous, it is no different from a large-scale singing and dancing party. Anyway, it's all arranged, no matter who arranges it, what is sought, it's really not very challenging.
Officials who have not dealt with ** are not good officials, and real officials will never have stage fright in **, which has almost become a well-known source of political achievements in modern officialdom.
So if there is really any homicide, Yi Huan may not be able to do it, but if it is just a small **, or a pseudo** with only two people, Yi Huan is not appropriate at all, this is one thing.
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