Immediately, someone hurriedly said, "Your method doesn't work?" Can the court listen to us? If it is useful to write that book of all peoples, isn't it that everyone is vying for good officials? Is it difficult to write in this Ganzhou city? Where have we ever competed? ”

It's a lot of gossip.

One said, "You don't care if he is useless, it's better to write than not to write!" Isn't it all sent by the imperial court to send him to be an official, why can't he go to our Jizhou? ”

One said: "Our family has just suffered a disaster, there is a drought and drought, it is estimated that there will be waterlogging in two years, according to their readers, it is called 'what waste and what is prosperous', Gu Tongju has treated the water in Ganzhou, repaired the canal, and is experienced, why can't he go to our Jizhou?" ”

Another humanitarian: "Don't say it, I've eaten a lot of losses, Jizhou has simply created sin in the past few years, and it is said that there are repairs and losses, and there are so many losses, so we should make up for it?" Tell me that Gu Tong should be sentenced to go to our state, so that God can open his eyes this time. ”

In a camp, there were also 10 or 20 people resting in it, all of them combined, and they didn't know a basket of big characters, so they talked excitedly about where they wanted to go back to find the literate Xiucai Gong to write the letter of the people's request.

This said that so-and-so in such and such a county had been praised by the county order, and that said that so-and-so in Jizhou City still wanted so-and-so, and I heard that they had all entered Beijing and taken the provincial examination twice.

Someone patted his thigh and said, "Why bother going back to find it?" Isn't it appropriate to find it in Ganzhou City? Inquire for a while, who is the best writer in the state school, let's scrape together the money to ask him to write, and then find someone to press his finger after writing - this is easy to find? ”

The first battalion all said abruptly: "Where to find it, go back and say it, just say that we want to ask Gu Tongju to go to Jizhou to make a general judgment, don't think about it, they must all be inserted to press their fingers, and they have to find it!" I'm afraid you're not digging up the dirt and digging stupidly! ”

Someone answered: "Bah, you have to be judged, and when you come to Jizhou, you will naturally be a governor!" Look at how tired he has become in Ganzhou! Come to our Jizhou, ask him to be the governor, and he doesn't have to do so much work, now he has to run to the village camp every day, I heard that he will be twenty next year, and even the baby has not yet given birth to one! When I was twenty, the older one could carry water and water the vegetables! It's time to go to our place to give birth to the baby, and then be a good official for five or eight years! It's better to just stay and never leave! ”

Spit flew everywhere, pointing at the country, as if he was also surnamed Zhao.

Someone whispered: "It seems that you can only be an official for three years......"

No one heeded his advice.

Yiying Zhuangding said something very well here, and only helped to pick the names of "Gu Zhizhou's" sons and daughters, but outside the camp, the people of Ganzhou who came to deliver food were all angry.

All right! After receiving you here, eating and drinking for you, it's not that you don't give money and rice for repairing the Fushou Canal, you still want to dig the foot of the wall?!

The old man stood in front, he was worried that no one would take care of Anle Lu in the future, he would live on the streets, and no one would care if he died of illness and starvation. ”

Regardless of whether what he said was right or not, he rolled up his sleeves, took a few steps and hit his head into the crowd, grabbed the loudest one just now, and fought at him.

The first one fought, and the people who came in later naturally took advantage of the situation to go up and pull the shelf, and the two gangs of people fought together for a while.

When the fight was lively, who would have thought that he was bumped into by Zhang Cheng, who was bringing someone over.

By the time the guards pulled it away, there was already a real fire on both sides, but fortunately, everyone was fighting indiscriminately, although it seemed to be badly injured, but in fact they were all external injuries, and they didn't really matter inside.

Zhang Zhi heard the old man and the strong man who was beaten at the beginning talking about what happened, and when he saw that he was going to quarrel again, he only felt that his head was about to explode.

Fighting for such a ridiculous reason?

I happened to meet myself.

At this moment, he just wants to drag down the people on both sides, and hit one or twenty boards each, so that they will no longer be able to make trouble.

But beside him stood the envoys of the Son of Heaven, and the officials from all over the country stood, and they could not use punishment against the people.

Zhang waited for his eyes to puff out, and it took a while to suppress the anger in his heart.

However, he did not expect that this day was just the beginning.

The ins and outs of the brawl in the rest camp of Fushouqu spread all over the camps outside the city overnight, and from the camps outside the city to the city.

At this moment, it was like a fire entering a hot oil pot, and the tongue of fire in the hula burst up.

There have been several conflicts in various parts of the city, all of which are caused by the people of Ganzhou and the people of other states, especially Jizhou, whose local people are used to being fierce, originally arrived in Ganzhou, was pressed by Gu Yanzhang with rules, and hung with silver money, so that he looked honest, it was the atmosphere of fighting if he disagreed, and this time he was ridiculed by Ganzhou people with guns and sticks, and where could he stand it.

Didn't Lao Tzu come to eat and drink for nothing, and the soil dug out of the ditches dug every day was eaten by dogs?!

Although Xie is to thank you, where do you owe Ganzhou!

There were too many troubles outside, and even Ji Qingling began to hear about it.

At this time, it is useless to say anything, and it is only right to leave early.

As long as the fifth brother is gone, the city will naturally die down.

She began to urge the subordinates to hurry up and pack their luggage, wait for the handover of the state government to be completed, don't wait for a day, and set off immediately.

Fortunately, Gu Yanzhang's account books and files were handed over very quickly, and his things were clean and clear, and he didn't even need to rearrange them, just make a list and ask Tian Shaozu to count and hand them over one by one.

In just a few days, the handover party has nothing to deal with, only the handover side is still taking stock of the accounts and rectifying the files.

Zhang set up a table to see Gu Yanzhang off, and waited until he was half drunk before he said: "It's hard to say, but now there are a lot of things in the city because of what you want to leave, this time, why don't you leave quietly?" ”

It turned out that according to the usual practice, the elders and villagers in the Great Jin Dynasty had the habit of seeing off the departing officials, and it was generally arranged by the officials in the state to assign tasks to each street and household, and asked them to come to such and such a place to send such and such an official on such and such a day and at such and such a time.

But for Gu Yanzhang's departure, Ganzhou City became like this, Zhang Zhiyi was out of safety considerations, and secondly, he really didn't like to see that scene, so he deliberately mentioned it.

Gu Yanzhang naturally agreed, he didn't want to leave, and he would have to work hard and lose money once, so it was better to come clean and leave quietly.

When it was dealt with, he handed over the seal letter and account books, and Ji Qingling took the servant's luggage and went out of the back office early in the morning.

However, he was on a horse, with the carriage luggage behind him, and was soon seen by a small vendor who had risen early to open his shop.

The man had scooped a scoop of cold water with a gourd in his hand to add it to the pot, and when he saw him acting, the gourd fell to the ground and the water was sprinkled on the ground, but he had no time to care about it, but shouted loudly: "Judge, you are leaving?!" ”

A few of the guests in the shop who were eating breakfast turned their heads, and then stood up in unison.