Chapter 1439: The Role of Reading (6)

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The night in the mountains and forests was silent, and only the beeping sound of burning wood was there.

The whole army has slept.

Zhang Jing'an's eyelashes moved and he opened his eyes.

"Wake up? After Fang Yun on the side finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the tent.

Zhang Jing'an frowned, got up and walked out.

Fang Yun sat in front of a bonfire, and Zhang Jing'an sat down opposite.

On both sides of the roaring bonfire, father and son looked at each other through the firewood and the firelight.

"I heard you before you passed out. Fang Yundao.

Zhang Jing'an's face became very ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "So what? I have long suspected that you must have deliberately harmed me, deliberately introduced me into the barracks, deliberately made me suffer, deliberately forced me to leave, and then forced me into the academy!"

Fang Yun didn't seem to hear it, and said to himself: "You chose to be a general, you failed, and I have become a team leader in just over ten days." However, since you said that you don't want to be a general or a soldier, I don't object. So, what else do you want to do besides being a general? I have to arrange for you before I go to the Pearl River Army camp. ”

Zhang Jing'an smiled and said, "I want you to give me a large sum of gold, eat it and wait for death!"

Fang Yun smiled slightly, looking at Zhang Jing'an like a predatory beast.

"You know very well that the Zhang family does not raise waste!"

Zhang Jing'an snorted coldly, speechless. The Zhang family has not been a gentleman, but they were either disabled by the Zhujiang Hou Shengsheng of that generation, or removed from the Zhang family, and the worst was directly taken to the battlefield to fight with the demon barbarians and finally killed.

"Since I can't be a general, then I have to be a civil official!" Zhang Jing'an said seriously.

"Rest tonight, and go back to the city tomorrow. Fang Yundao.

Zhang Jingan sneered: "You won't let me suffer and then force me to give up like this time, right?"

"You're underestimating me. Fang Yun got up after speaking. After walking a few steps, he said, "If you don't become a civil official, I will choose a career for you in the future!"

Zhang Jing'an looked at Fang Yun's back, compared with many days ago, his eyes were a little less immature, and there was more of a hard power.

The next day, Fang Yun led Zhang Jing'an back to Jingzhou City, stayed in the Zhujiang Marquis Mansion for a while, and then went directly to the Jingzhou Mansion.

In the early morning, the entrance of the government office was very quiet, and the officials at the door were standing lazily.

Fang Yun got out of the carriage. bluntly said to the doorman: "You go in to report, just say that Zhang Longxiang, the Marquis of Zhujiang, visited Qiao's prefect's mansion, if Qiao's prefect doesn't see it, I will smash the door of this Jingzhou mansion!"

"Please wait a moment. The doorman reluctantly left.

After a while, the doorman came out and said, "The prefect invites the Hou Ye to enter the side room for a while, the Lord has important matters to deal with, and I will see you in a quarter of an hour." ”

Fang Yun smiled, knowing that this was Qiao Zhifu deliberately hanging himself. But in the end, they will meet, which is a kind of compromise, even if it is rumored that they will meet the contrarians, there are also arguments.

"Let's go. Fang Yun glanced at Zhang Jing'an. Entered the side room of the mansion, drank tea, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Zhang Jingan couldn't sit still and looked around.

A full two quarters of an hour passed. A voice rang out outside the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! This official is busy with government affairs, and he really can't get out of it. Don't blame the Marquis of Zhujiang, don't blame it. A Hanlin with a Chinese face walked in with a smile.

Fang Yun didn't even get up, sat lazily on the chair, and said, "Brother Qiao, you and I were literary friends back then, and when I was released from prison this time, you didn't even enter the door of my Hou Mansion, it seems that you forgot your feelings back then." ”

Governor Qiao's face did not change, and he smiled: "Dragon Elephant, you are an understanding person, and I am also an understanding person, there are some things I don't need to say, the world knows it." It's not that I don't want to enter the gate of the Zhujiang Hou Mansion, but I can't enter. ”

Fang Yun said: "I won't talk nonsense with you, I'm here to ask you for a small favor." My unsuccessful son is going to be a big official, and you look at arranging a position for him. ”

Governor Qiao didn't answer immediately, as if he was listening to something, then looked at Zhang Jing'an, nodded and smiled: "Ling Lang Tianting is full, his eyes are sharp, and he must be smart and clever." It's a pity that a high-grade 'official' can only be held by a child, if this official is not mistaken, Ling Lang is still just Bai Ding?"

A flash of shame flashed across Zhang Jing'an's face, and he looked at Fang Yun unhappily.

"No way, you also know that I have been imprisoned for ten years, and I will be sent to the Pearl River Army garrison in the near future, before leaving, I want to pave a way for him according to the dog's ambition. He doesn't want to participate in the imperial examination, and he wants to be an official, so I begged you to come. Fang Yundao.

Governor Qiao smiled slightly and said, "You can be an official without a literary position, and you can go to a high position, which is enough to make hundreds of officials jealous." ”

"Is there really one?" asked Zhang Jing'an curiously.

Governor Qiao nodded lightly and said, "Yes." ”

"Can I be?" asked Zhang Jing'an.

"Yes!" replied Governor Qiao.

"Okay, then I'll be the official you say!" Zhang Jing'an became happy, and his heart said that the hard days were finally over.

"Okay, then please set a date for the little marquis, I will contact the palace and castrate you!" After Qiao Zhifu finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Jing'an's crotch with a smile.

Zhang Jing'an only felt that there was a yin wind blowing on his body, and instinctively stretched out his hand to cover it.

"The young master is not a eunuch!" Zhang Jing'an said angrily.

Governor Qiao said helplessly: "Then there is no way." Of course, you can't be an official, you can be an official, or you can be a pavilion chief or a higher pavilion chief, which is a petty official in the eyes of the people. ”

Zhang Jing thought with peace of mind, the official is the person who works as an errand in the yamen, saying that he is an official, but in fact it is very bitter, everyone knows it. The chief can manage a hundred households, and a pavilion chief can manage ten miles, which is a thousand households, and his power is not small.

Zhang Jing'an secretly glanced at Fang Yun, and found that he was actually smiling, snorted coldly, and said, "I'm the pavilion chief!" ”

Governor Qiao looked at Fang Yun with a smile and said, "Master Hou, please make a letter of sponsorship, if you don't have your guarantee, the lower officials don't dare to let Ling Lang serve as the pavilion chief." ”

Jingzhou Mansion is rich and has a large population, with an average of no less than ten people per household, which means that you have to manage at least 10,000 people. Fang Yundao.

Zhang Jing'an said: "I know you want me to fail, as a way to prove that I can't do anything if I don't study, but I'm going to be the pavilion chief, and I want you to steal chickens and rice!"

"Good. Then I will also be the chief of the pavilion, adjacent to your rule. Governor Qiao, please appoint the two of us. Fang Yun smiled.

A look of helplessness flashed in Governor Qiao's eyes, and then he held the official seal in his hand and passed the book to the King of Chu, while chatting with Fang Yun's father and son to delay time.

After a while, Governor Qiao showed a smile and helped the two of them handle the appointment documents.

Near noon, the father and son walked out of the county office, each holding a document in their hands.

Fang Yun looked at the documents in his hand, now he is the pavilion chief of "Jiangjin Street", and nearly 2,000 households on the main street of Jiangjin Street and nearby streets are under his own control.

Fang Yun looked at Zhang Jing'an, who was in charge of "Wude Street", which was parallel to Jiangjin Street.

Both streets are bustling streets in Jingzhou City, with both shops and homes, which are extremely complex.

Each street has a permanent population of more than 20,000 and a floating population of at least 10,000.

"From today on, I will be Pavilion Chief Zhang!" Zhang Jing'an was triumphant, and the new official took office, as if he had completely forgotten the painful experience of the barracks......

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )