Zhang Jing'an felt that there was a huge gap between himself and the clerks in the palace, but he could only suspect that it was a suspected relationship between the son of a contrarian seed, and he couldn't think of any other reason.

There is no way, Zhang Jingan can only ask his fox friends and dog friends, but those people have no choice.

Zhang Jing'an thought about it, so he could only write a document in a dog-like font to shirk responsibility.

The next day, the officials of the whole city knew that the prefect Qiao had called Zhang Jing'an to the prefect's yamen, and they were furious, and reprimanded them loudly in front of everyone, almost scolding Zhang Jing'an to tears. In the end, Zhang Jing'an was forced to finish writing a document admitting his mistake in the prefect's yamen before allowing Zhang Jing'an to leave.

Zhang Jing'an returned to Duting in great humiliation, sat in the room and thought about it, and vaguely understood that he thought it was too simple to be an official, and it was clear that the mistakes he had made were far less than that of the unlucky father, but he didn't know what the unlucky father had done, and the Qiao Governor didn't mention it at all, but used himself as a scapegoat.

After another day, Zhang Jing'an no longer continued to stay in the Duting Courtyard to mess around, but took a few tall friends and began to observe the people's feelings.

Except for occasionally hearing someone scolding the rebels, Zhang Jing'an felt that the whole day was going well, and he knew more about Wude Street, and he would continue to visit in the future, conscientiously complete his duties, and not let Yushi find an excuse.

The next day, the imperial historians of the Imperial History Observatory attacked Zhang Jing'an again, on the grounds that "bringing fox friends and dog friends swaggered through the market, like a clean street tiger", and Qiao Zhifu once again issued a letter to apply for punishment.

Zhang Jing'an was extremely angry, but he could only take the initiative to go to Prefect Qiao's mansion to promise not to make mistakes again, and not to bring those fox friends and dog friends on the street, but to bring the officials instead.

But a few days later, the imperial historians joined him again, because his friends actually relied on him to bully the market and bully women and children on Wude Street. The defendant went to the Jingzhou Mansion.

Zhang Jing'an was immediately anxious, sat dry all day, and finally broke his wrist, completely drew a line with those fox friends and dogs, and expelled them from the capital pavilion.

The next day, hundreds of ruffians and hooligans in Nancheng set out. Blocked the Douting of Wude Street with all kinds of filth.

Zhang Jing'an couldn't go out all morning.

On the same day, without waiting for the imperial history stage to play, Governor Qiao preemptively issued the third application document.

Zhang Jing'an wanted to cry without tears, and suddenly realized that although officialdom would not be injured and did not need to exercise, it was far more difficult than in the army.

Zhang Jing'an hurriedly begged the teaching office and the officials, but the six people were still deliberately estranged, and finally understood that they were wrong from the beginning. At that time, I shouldn't have brought those fox friends to the yamen at all. They and the Yamen are naturally opposed groups, and bringing them with them is equivalent to a complete separation from the people of the Yamen.

Zhang Jing'an suddenly understood the eyes of the old man Gao at that time, and when he entered the capital pavilion, he should have taken out the identity of the little marquis.

And now, don't say that you are a child, even the old fritters of officialdom are difficult to solve.

Zhang Jing'an is not a child who easily admits defeat and realizes his mistakes. I corrected it right away and set a short-term goal for myself. Liwei.

Capturing former fox friends and dogs is the best way to stand up, but thinking of the intricate relationship in Nancheng, Zhang Jing'an gave up. Two clerks and four officials can also be the objects of prestige, but it is too late now, and the attitude of Yu Shitai and Qiao Zhifu is the biggest backer of the six people.

At last. Zhang Jing'an decided to take the merchant of Wude Street to Liwei, so he began to visit, and soon found a recent major event related to Wude Street.

A Jianghu Langzhong named Lidu was unable to make a living by seeing a doctor because of his extremely poor medical skills, so he embarked on an evil path. Act as a broker and act as a middleman to deceive patients into going to some very poor hospitals or pharmacies to treat patients and buy medicines.

It's been a few years since this happened, and it was nothing, but not long ago, after Lidu recommended a person to a medical center, that person was cured to death.

Although that person had no fame, he was quite famous in Jingzhou Weiyan Academy, and the teachers and students of the academy were indignant and denounced Lidu as a charlatan and that medical hall.

Zhang Jing'an discovered a strange thing, as time went on, except for a few people who attacked the medical clinic and the calendar on Wude Street at the same time, most people changed to attack the calendar, believing that the calendar was the most criminal. Moreover, Lidu has been arrested and imprisoned, ready to be severely punished, and the medical hall has also been sealed.

Zhang Jing'an understood the whole thing, smiled slightly, and had a plan in his heart.

"The one called Lidu should indeed be cut with a thousand knives, and the doctor of the medical hall is not a thing, but only a few have found that there are more than 30 medical centers and medicine halls around Wude Street, and a full third of them are harming patients. Since Yushitai and the prefect said that my corpse was a vegetarian meal, then I would do some practical things, and ask all the medical halls and pharmacies on Wude Street to carry out self-purification, prohibit them from using the Jianghu Langzhong to deceive patients, and prohibit the use of prescriptions and fake medicines that have no obvious effect. ”

Zhang Jing'an thought about it and thought that it was very feasible, so he didn't sleep all night, wrote a copy of the "Wude Street Pure Medical Order", and then kept copying it, and in the early morning of the next day, he wrote a hundred copies.

Zhang Jing'an called the four officials with dark circles under his eyes, pointed to a stack of papers on the table, and said proudly: "You should now post the 'Pure Medical Order' in front of every medical hall or medicine hall, and then post the remaining notices at various intersections, so that the people of Quanwude Street know that I, the new pavilion chief, have done a great deed!"

The four officers took the stack of notices and read them carefully several times.

Old Man Gao raised his head, looked at Zhang Jing'an and asked, "Pavilion Master, do you really want to post these notices?"

"Naturally!" Zhang Jing'an was extremely confident.

The other three officials looked at Zhang Jing'an, and then at Old Man Gao.

Old man Gao sighed, divided the notice into four parts, took one for himself, and turned to walk out.

At the moment when Old Man Gao turned around, Zhang Jing'an noticed that Old Man Gao's expression seemed familiar, perhaps because of the backlight, and Old Man Gao's face seemed to have a shadow on his face.

After the four officials left, they did not return for a long time.

Zhang Jing'an didn't care at first, but when he didn't see the official return at noon, he began to fidget.

After lunch, Zhang Jing'an walked to the gate of the courtyard, wanting to find the four officials.

I didn't walk a few steps before I heard a commotion outside the door, and I heard a shrill voice shouting: "That shit new pavilion chief is inside, go!"

Zhang Jing'an was even more uneasy, standing in place, and saw that under the light of the noon sun, more than ten teenagers and young people in gorgeous costumes rushed to the nearest place.

Zhang Jing'an recognized several of them, including the collateral of the Fenghou family, the nephews of high-ranking officials in the dynasty, the relatives of the elder Zhishige, and even a member of the Fengwang family.

Most of these people also recognized Zhang Jing'an, after all, there was only such a son of the rebellious marquis in the whole Chu country.

An angry young man walked a few steps and rushed to Zhang Jing'an, and without waiting for Zhang Jing'an to make a move, he picked up his right arm and hit Zhang Jing'an's face fiercely, directly knocking Zhang Jing'an to the ground.

Zhang Jing'an lay on the ground, his mind was buzzing, his left face was burning with pain, he tilted his head, and looked at the tall young man aggrieved and angry.

"It's not enough to be a rebel thief, he even wants to harm our family's industry! Lao Tzu will kill you!" the man said and kicked Zhang Jing'an in the face.

(To be continued.) )