The guards at the gates instructed his men:

"See? In the future, don't stop a car with a dart on the body, ask clearly, it's not the convoy of our county lords. ”

"The little ones remember."

"But, chief, does the old man of the county have a dart deal? Then the business of our county's Yu Dart Bureau seems to be about to turn yellow. ”

"Hey, shut your foul mouth, there are some things to say, some things not to say, don't make trouble for me."

The little official slapped his face and said continuously: "Yes, yes, look at this stinky mouth, you don't smoke." ”

……

at the window.

Song Jinbao pulled Xiao Fu and informed: "Xiao Fu bar, look, it seems to be called a theater building." ”

Three floors, taller than the third uncle's house.

Xiao Fu smiled, he didn't have a chance to enter the city when he was in Mukden before.

Put his hands on the car window, lay his little face on his arms, and said with a longing on his face: "Brother Jinbao, we have become city people." ”

Garlic Miaozi squeezed away the little wilt, "Quickly show me," I can't wait to stretch out half of my body to the carriage: "Then let's sneak out to watch the play without spending money, right?" ”

Song Jinbao: No, it's good to mention the third uncle.

Just kidding, who is the third uncle, all the people here are in charge of the third uncle.

Our nephews spend money to watch the play, and the third uncle is so faceless.

Erlang played Jinbao's brain, "You are talking nonsense, have you forgotten what your father said?" If we stay here and dare to cause trouble for the third uncle, we will be sent away when we turn around. ”

In the car behind, the younger brothers of the maids of the nine clans also stuck out their heads one by one and kept looking.

Wow, in the future, we will be the little servants of the old man here.

There was a little boy who was only six years old and said in a childlike voice:

"My sister said, we must be one with the master's family. At present, we are the little servants of the Qingtian master's family, and in the future, the master will be a bigger official, and we will not be underestimated. ”

"I know, I know, it's called dog beating, and it depends on the owner."

"What, who do you say is a dog, the master's family has never beaten us. That is called the head of the official's house, and everyone in the house will be looked down upon. ”

"Look, the children on the side of the road are watching us."

In the car slightly ahead of you.

Song Fuling and Mi Shou were also looking at the probe.

The two of them looked out with their eyes blank, and they felt very fresh.

From now on, whether it is good or bad, it will be under the management of Daddy.

Only when you see the people here do you feel a sense of responsibility.

Especially this county is very large and looks like it has a large population.

It is no exaggeration to say that every decree his father casually said was related to the livelihood of Yum here.

If the county order of inaction is put on the table, the lives of the people will not improve for ten or eight years.

Day after day, year after year, those who have hope have more hope, and those who have no hope are digging and filling holes, barely getting by in this life.

Of course, if you put up the county order that you love to do, it may not be a good thing.

The county order may be a pat on the head and think that it is a one.

It doesn't matter if he is on a whim, even if he is wrong, he will change it back, maybe he doesn't even need to admit his mistake, but the people will be turned on their backs by the tossed people.

At this moment, the sound of the gong suddenly sounded, and along with the sound of the gong, the echoing shouts of the officials came from front to back:

"The new magistrate has arrived, and the people kneel."

The people were excited.

The women hurriedly knelt down with the children, and the old man had to put down his crutches and kneel down with difficulty if he had bad legs.

The clamor at the door of the various shops stopped abruptly, and the people in the shops had to immediately leave the shop and find a vacant place to kneel.

"It's boring."

Song Fuling lowered the curtain and was looking at the most real market life, but now she knelt down.

Energetic.

Mrs. Ma patted her little granddaughter's knee with her gold-ringed hand, signaling to stay out of the way, and she wanted to sit by the car window and take a look.

Mrs. Wang grabbed Mi Shou's arm and let it go.

Mrs. Wang: Oh my God, hahaha, this is just too powerful.

In the past, she was one of the people who knelt on the roadside.

Right now, she is the aunt of the Qingtian lord in this county.

In the future, no matter where she goes, no matter how big an official Song Fusheng is, her aunt will be recognized by Song Fusheng.

This pride, Mrs. Wang's son spontaneously appeared, and she was so excited that she slapped Mrs. Ma's knee continuously, and grabbed Mrs. Ma's arm again:

"Sister, the wisest thing I have done in my life is to call you sister, sister, I will come with me this time, and I will rely on you in the future. I'm so excited that I want to kiss you. ”

Mrs. Ma glared at her with a smile: "You pull it down quickly, you have leaky teeth, what are you kissing." ”

"I can't kiss it, my sister's face is oiled, won't it be wiped in vain if she kisses? I'm just talking about it. Oops, I think of those who squatted in their hometown, and I'm happy, let those old sisters regret going, hehe. ”

That's strange, Mrs. Ma is currently well-informed, but she is still very fooled by Mrs. Wang.

Others can't.

Others praise it, as if there is no itch relief from this girl's praise.

At this time, Song Fusheng was at the front of the team, and his psychology was synchronized with his daughter.

I think it's boring to let the people kneel him.

These officials are doing things that are useless.

Song Fusheng sat on his horse, passing in front of the kneeling people, and inspecting the faces on both sides of the street.

The more I observe, the colder I feel.

The people here do not have a trace of faith and expectation on their faces for the new magistrate.

Some people are only numb.

I'm afraid I think, what about the new magistrate? It's just a change of person coming to their hometown, holding money for three or six years. Well, maybe longer.

Even, some people still had fear on their faces, which was frightened by the crowd of criminals at the back of the team.

The new magistrate has just come to Huining and tied up so many people, so he should have guessed in his heart whether the new magistrate would be a person who loves torture and is particularly unkind to the people.

Song Fusheng glanced at Song Fugui.

After a while, the exclamations of the people rang out one after another, and some people who didn't dare to raise their heads before were also driven to look at the team in Xinzhi County.

Wan Yuyi's hood was removed, and it was completely exposed to the public.

Yes?

That's the boss of the Wan family.

It was actually him who was tied.

The shopkeepers of the shops set off a storm in their hearts. Hurry back and inform the owners.

Extra-large news, the new magistrate has just come, and before the door has entered, he will take down the boss of the ten thousand families, which bone is difficult to gnaw.

Isn't that an explanation?

yes, you can look forward to it.

Song Fugui rang the gong snatched from the hands of the officials and shouted: "Ascend to the hall immediately, and the people can watch." ”

Bang, bang, gong resounded a few streets (gai).

Many of the people turned their heads to look at the man sitting on the horse after the mighty procession had left.

I heard that that is the county magistrate, our new Qingtian lord of Huining County.

At the entrance of the county office.

Song Fushou, the one-eyed dragon who entered the city first, waited here early with the two of them.

Song Fusheng got off his horse and looked at the arrogant official, and finally understood why the people had no expectations for him.

It seems that he was put on the job by Wanjia, maybe he cooperated first, and then he did not cooperate with the uneven interests, and he was taken down.

And taking office is very cooperative.

Even if it is not Wanjia who cooperates, it is definitely a corrupt official who is greedy for enjoyment, you see this yamen covered.

I heard that after the son who took office was arranged to the Huanglong Mansion, the family returned to his ancestral home to enjoy the blessings.

Song Fusheng casually found a house to change into his official uniform, and said to Fugui: "Look at it, the old man, they will be shocked when they arrive in the back." ”

Song Fugui said, "Our family lives in this big courtyard, but we can enjoy some blessings." ”

"Well, it's good to think about it. You go, help the family Zhang Luo, let the iron head follow me. ”

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"Mighty, mighty......"

The left and right officials shouted mightily while quickly hitting the killing rod in their hands.

Song Fusheng, dressed in official clothes, walked from the inner room to the plaque hanging "Mirror Hanging".

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