Lu Shuang sighed: "I don't know if this Li seniors are interested in the handsome appearance of this handsome young man, or?" Tang Yi smiled and said: "What a heroic figure Senior Li is, how can he be confused by a worldly appearance!" Lu Shuang said: "In this way, this handsome young man still has some skills, otherwise Senior Li wouldn't have to be in such a hurry to find a successor for those three volumes of scriptures!" Tang Yi nodded, and said: "Senior Li saw that the handsome young man was so enthusiastic, and he was not polite, wearing a ragged suit and following the handsome young man along the top of the mountain, the peak was extremely steep, Senior Li intended to see if the young man had martial arts, and deliberately walked faster and faster on the steep peak, although the handsome young man felt a little difficult, but still followed closely, Senior Li squinted, and saw that the handsome young man had light steps and heavy breathing, not at all like a person who had practiced martial arts, at this time the mountain road became more and more rugged and difficult to walk, The more the boy walked, the more difficult it became, and he could barely keep up with the footwork of the old Li seniors, the more he went down, the more rugged the mountain road became, the young man was tired and sweaty, and the footwork slowly kept calling, and the old Li seniors saw that the young man was tough, and said in his heart: "It is rare to have such a backbone at a young age!" Slowing down at the moment, when the young man could keep up, Senior Li grabbed the young man's hand and said, "Let's go faster, right?" Otherwise, it will be dark when you go down the mountain! The young man smiled leisurely and said, "Good! The young man felt the cool breeze blowing in his face, and the trees and flowers next to him quickly retreated, the young man had never seen such a scene, and he was so frightened that he said: "Uncle, slow down, uncle, slow down!" Senior Li laughed a few times and said loudly: "Interesting, interesting!" After saying that, the handsome young man's body was like a cloud, and the young man was so frightened that he closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to open them at all. So until it was dark, I don't know how many miles I walked, I had reached the foot of Lushan Mountain, the young man only felt numb and sore in his legs, his body shook a few times, and then he sat on a big rock at the foot of the mountain, sat for a while, and the young man said: "Old uncle, your way of walking is so fast, have you practiced martial arts, can you teach me how to walk like this?" Senior Li secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Good boy, I really have some vision, and I know that the old man has kung fu under his feet!" Senior Li smiled and said, "Is my way of walking good?" Do you want to learn? The young man stood up from the stone and respectfully bowed to Senior Li, and said, "Old uncle, I know that what you didn't do with me just now is not a method, it is a very clever martial arts, you must always teach me!" Senior Li smiled slightly: "Learn martial arts? Won't this old man? Senior Li said with a haha. When the young man saw Senior Li like this, his face turned red and said, "Wen Jun only asks the old uncle to teach me how to walk!" "This young man's surname is Li Nai, the only son of Li Xin of Zhizhou, and he was born to him as the county magistrate of Yuanzhou. gave his son the scientific name Wenjun, which is adhering to the handsome and elegant style of writing in Jiangxi. On this day, Li Wenjun was tired of reading in the study, so he walked out of the Li Mansion alone, but he didn't expect to unknowingly climb to the top of Lushan. I didn't know that at the top of the world, I heard an old man singing this heroic poem, what he liked on weekdays was those heroic poems, and when he saw someone singing such a good poem, he couldn't help but cheer loudly! Senior Li said: "There are many people in this Lushan who are stronger than the old man's martial arts, and the old man doesn't seem to have grown up in a poor family, so it shouldn't be a problem to find a few martial arts masters with strong martial arts, right?" Li Wenjun said: "Those masters can only draw bows and shoot eagles, but they can't be as clever as the old man!" Senior Li didn't answer, but seeing that Li Wenjun was smart, he was quite satisfied, so he nodded and said, "It's not impossible to teach you, it's just?" ”

Governors, prefectures, prefectures, counties.

Cheng declared the political envoy department as the highest local administrator of the Ming Dynasty, and the civil and financial director of a province, and the Ming Dynasty had 13 subordinate officials who participated in politics and the Ming Dynasty. The political envoy is in charge of the government affairs of a province, participates in politics and councils, and is in charge of grain storage, tuntian, military affairs, post transmission, water conservancy, and faming.

House: The Ming Dynasty set up 159 mansions in the country, and the government was divided into three grades according to the tax grain: more than 200,000 grains for the upper government, more than 200,000 for the middle government, less than 100,000 for the lower government, no grain called the prefecture, the governor of the government is called the prefect, and its officials are four products, except for the capital, the governor of the capital is still called Yin, and the prefect is generally called the prefect.

The prefect of the Song Dynasty was slightly higher than that of the governor. The prefect of the Qing Dynasty was from the four products.

The deputy title of the same prefect is Tongzhi, for example, the chief official of a prefecture is called the prefect, and the adjutant of the prefecture is called Tongzhi. During the Ming and Qing dynasties, all provinces were known as the five products.

State: There were two levels of state in the Ming Dynasty: Zhili State and Sanzhou State. Zhili Prefecture is a province with the same level as a prefecture; Sanzhou is subordinate to the prefecture and is at the same county level.

The local governor of Gyeonggi in the Tang and Song dynasties was called the state pastor, and he was a six-rank official. In the Ming Dynasty, the governor of the state has been reduced to a local governor who is slightly equal to the county, but the text is still called the state pastor, and the county is called the pastoral order, which is the seventh product.

The governor of Zhizhou Prefecture is generally a sixth-rank or fifth-rank.

The subordinate officials of the prefecture have the same knowledge and general judgment, and are respectively in charge of finance, criminal law, public security, etc.

Li Wenjun immediately understood in his heart that Li seniors were looking for an identity to teach him brilliant martial arts, and said happily at the moment: "My father is the governor of this place, although the official is not big, but he is also a person who knows books and gifts, the old-timers can go back to the house with me, my father will be able to rejoice, at that time, I will let my father hire the old-timers to teach me to read, my father's life is the most favorite person with outstanding literary talents, with the talent of the old-timers, I believe that my father will definitely agree, and then the old-timers can teach me the mastery of martial arts. I can also be a disciple of the old-timers! What do the old-timers think? Senior Li nodded and said: "Since there is fate, the old man should try his best to teach the son of Gao Ming kung fu, the old man is a grass people, I don't want to take more apprentices, today I see that the son is talented and intelligent, I want to teach a body of kung fu, but the practice of martial arts is a matter of one day, I hope that the son has perseverance, not lazy!" Li Wenjun nodded happily and said, "The disciple must practice hard and never let the master down!" Senior Li nodded and said, "But I pass on your martial arts, I hope you will keep your mouth shut, and don't leak a word!" After that, his eyes were blazing, and he looked directly into Li Wenjun's eyes. Li Wenjun nodded and replied, "Master, I listen to your orders!" Seeing Li Wenjun's promise, Senior Li was uplifted in his heart and said, "Then lead the way!" Li Wenjun said with a happy face: "Yes!" Master! He strode towards the bottom of the mountain. The two of them increased their footwork and walked for a while, and soon came to the town, the two found an inn and ate two large bowls of noodles, and continued to walk towards the center of the town, and I don't know how long they walked, the two walked to a mountain forest in the suburbs, and suddenly heard a few clanging blades in a woods on the left, and the two were stunned, Li Wenjun whispered: "Master, there seems to be someone fighting in front?" Senior Li nodded and said, "Let's go, go and see, you must not make a sound" Regardless of whether Li Wenjun agreed or not, he took Li Wenjun's hand and rushed out all the way, Li Wenjun intuitively felt that his body was like a cloud, and he was a little scared in his heart. Not long after, Li Rulong stopped by a big tree, the two hid behind the big tree, the two looked towards the forest in front, only to see four or five people in the forest jumping up and down, the vicious fight had just begun, it was four reckless men attacking an adult and a child. The besieged men were an old woman in a red robe and a little girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, who looked terrified and quietly took the old woman's hand, her eyes full of tears! The old woman's face was pale, and a single knife was flying in her hand at the moment, pulling the little girl and fighting and retreating. The four people besieging were a thin but strange-looking old man, one was a monk with a white beard and a chest, one was a fat man with a short stature, and the other was a handsome man, the strange-looking old man used a spear, the monk had a pair of fleshy palms flying in the air, the short fat man made a ghost-headed knife, and the handsome young man was a long ancient sword. Li Rulong hid behind the tree and looked at the four people, his martial arts were very high, especially the handsome man with a long sword, his kung fu was even better, a long sword was elegant, vigorous and powerful. Just as Li Rulong was watching, the handsome man suddenly burst out, and a long sword stabbed out obliquely, directly taking the old woman's eyes, the old woman was taken aback, her body retreated violently, and then the figure was on the side, dodging the handsome man's fatal blow. Li Rulong stood behind the tree and was secretly frightened, and said secretly: "I can't imagine that the old man hasn't been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, and there are so many masters on the rivers and lakes?" At this time, the handsome man who only listened said in a hoarse voice: "Ke Xiu'er, I advise you to follow me back obediently, so as not to do anything in the next place!" I only heard the old woman sneer and said: "What a big breath, even if you help the master come, the old lady didn't pay attention to it, let alone Miao Qingquan, a dog who fights people's power?" The handsome man's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Ke Xiu'er, don't toast and don't eat and drink, otherwise I, Miao Qingquan, will not be polite!" Ke Xiu'er sneered: "You're welcome, just your ability, the old lady hasn't put it in your eyes yet, if you are not afraid of death, just come, if the old lady frowns, the old lady and I will not be Ke Xiu'er!" Li Rulong saw that the old woman was so tough, and he was a little admired in his heart. That Miao Qingquan's face was full of anger, and said: "Ke Xiu'er, I, Miao Qingquan, admire your old man is a generation of martial arts seniors, and I kindly invite you to our master's mansion to sit, but I didn't expect you to insult our master!" You old man only need to admit his mistake to our master, and then leave Keyun behind, we will immediately be our own family, and we will not be responsible for the past! And why struggle and give up your life in vain? But after Yun enters the palace, he will definitely enjoy all the glory and wealth, and then your old man can't be more expensive than his mother and son? ”