There are not too many people who pay money, so Jia Lian naturally agreed to the two main bookkeepers.

Outside, he sat in the carriage of the yamen, while the governor and the chief secretary and several ladies sat in sedan chairs and rushed towards the prefect's yamen.

Sister Feng, who has a gift or something, has already prepared it and is walking along.

Jia Lian lifted the curtain of the carriage on the way, called Lai Wang, who was in charge of giving gifts, to come to the front and asked, "What kind of gift did your grandmother say she was giving?" ”

Lai Wang replied: "It's a jade bodhisattva." ”

"How much is it worth?"

"I don't know about this little one, only grandma knows."

Jia Lian couldn't help but snort coldly, and waved his hand to let Laiwang leave, not hindering his own eyes...... If he can ask out of Sister Feng'er's mouth, then why bother asking this guy.

Recently, Sister Feng is pregnant, and she can't beat and scold and scold, and he should be Sister Feng.

Before arriving at the prefect's yamen, the group saw the lights at the door from a distance, and they were beaming all the way into the mansion with joy.

The main gate of the government is not easy to walk, and the carriage and sedan chair that carries the yamen are parked at the corner gate next to it, and everyone gets off the car and gets off the sedan car.

The chief housekeeper of the prefect's house is standing at the door to receive the post, and the people who greet the guests and sing the salute next to him are so lively.

Seeing that the officials of the yamen stepped forward, the big housekeeper came out to greet him, looked left and right, and said with a smile: "Lord Jia's wife didn't come?" ”

"October is coming, and I'm raising a baby."

"That's really congratulations to Lord Jia!"

The group was welcomed into the door, and a stage was set up in an open space in the prefect's house to watch the play, and the opera was in full swing, and when it was sung, it was endless.

The applause was all small and small officials, so the drama became more and more hard.

In front of the stage, there was a banquet under the house, and when Jin Zhifu saw Jia Lian on the main seat, he greeted him with a smile, and next to him was Mrs. Hu, wearing a big red robe, and smiled implicitly.

Jia Lian was seated next to him, and his deputy was not far from him.

As for the two chief bookkeepers, they first met with Jin Zhifu and Mrs. Hu, showed their faces, and then they were invited to sit somewhere.

At the end of the song, the feast begins.

Another group of people came up to sing on the stage.

After three rounds of drinking, the prefect of Jin and his wife came over to speak, and Jia Lian and all the officials at the same table got up.

Jin Zhifu smiled and saw them one by one, and at the end, he grabbed Jia Lian's wrist and said with a smile: "Many people only know that this is the carrier, but in fact, they don't know, this Lord Jia is still the central doctor of the imperial court, everyone should give Lord Jia a cup!" ”

Many people at the banquet heard about this for the first time, so they hurriedly bowed down and raised their glasses, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Then the Jin Governor's Mansion praised again, saying that Jia Lian was a good official who loved the country and the people, not only did he not delay the official affairs appointed by the imperial court every month, but he also did not lose a single person in each labor.

The scene was extremely beautiful, and even Jia Lian couldn't help laughing, and the Jin Governor's Mansion could be said to have scratched his itch.

After half a year of dedication, the military funds arrived, and all the labor on the road was brought back, which was worthy of the tonic suit on his body.

While all the officials on the table were drinking cups, the hand held by Jin Zhifu still didn't let go.

Jia Lian was stunned for a moment and looked at Governor Jin.

Jin Zhifu was still smiling on his face at this time, and only said to Jia Lian in an undetectable voice: "Lord Jia helps the laborers prepare winter clothes, which is naturally a good thing for the people who are being conscripted, but it is not necessarily for Lord Jia...... Everything is too much, with the age of Lord Jia and such an official position, although the imperial historians of the Lantai Temple in the court will not buy people's hearts like this, they will still be remembered by those who have a heart. ”

After speaking, Jin Zhifu let go, drank a full cup with the same table, and then went to the next table with a smile.

His words of exhortation were right.

If Jia Lian hadn't been born in the Guogong Mansion, the money to buy winter clothes in bulk would not be explained.

Foreign officials are not as good as Beijing officials, although they are powerful in the local area, but since they are officials, they should have a headache for the imperial history of Lantai Temple in the middle of the court. If he is suddenly consulted, the foreign official is speechless.

Every year, foreign officials send back to Beijing Bing Jing Tan Jing, isn't it because of this to ask for peace of mind?

Jia Lian thought about this, and first bowed his hand slightly to the back of the Jin Governor's Mansion before sitting down again - but the winter clothes had to be distributed for the next trip, otherwise how many people would have to freeze to death along the way, and he only waited for spring to stop.

When Jia Lian sat down, Hu Shi behind him pulled the sleeve of Jin Governor's Mansion, who was drinking, and Jin Governor's Mansion glanced back at Jia Lian and smiled.

There is a sentence that the prefect Jin didn't say, Jia Lian prepared winter clothes and took care of the laborers so well, wouldn't it seem that the prefect's yamen was incompetent? He is not only afraid of the imperial history of the court, but also of the governor above......

After drinking the wine in a circle, Jin Zhifu and his wife turned back to their table, and the wine was drunk.

At this time, on the street of the palace, an errand dismounted in a panic and handed a blood-stained document to the prefect's gatekeeper.

The porter handed it over to the prefect's chief butler, who was startled, hurriedly ran over, and handed it to the prefect Jin during the banquet.

The smiling Jin Governor lost his voice and hurriedly opened the paperwork to scan.

The next moment, the table was slammed, and the dishes and chopsticks collapsed.

"Yuling County was broken by horse bandits?!!"

A bloodbathed book came, breaking through the drunken gold fantasies.

Suddenly, the opera on the stage stopped, and under the porch under the house, officials of all sizes in Shaanzhou looked sideways at the gaffe Jin Governor's Mansion.

"It's the other way around!" Jin Zhifu was furious, and stared viciously at the Shaanzhou garrison sitting next to him.

The old eyes were not cloudy at this time, only bright and frightening.

Although the garrison was not a subordinate official of the Jin Governor's Mansion, in the face of this gaze, his body suddenly shrank and lowered his head.

"It's going to change the sky...... "The Shaanzhou officials who were watching from the sidelines had this idea in their hearts.

Absurd.

……

Jia Lian took the car to carry the envoy to the yamen, and went to the inner house to change clothes.

"Why did you come back so early?" Sister Feng rushed over and asked in surprise.

In view of the precedent, could it be that Lian Er went crazy and beat people at the banquet?

Jia Lian said angrily: "It's a hasty end, the north Yuling was broken by a group of thieves, and the top and bottom of the county yamen were chased and killed." In such a situation, where can the government keep any more people. ”

This matter will definitely alarm the governor above, and see how the Jin Governor's Mansion responds.

And those horse bandits, no, now those are no longer a simple gang of horse bandits, but the giants of the Northland!

Jia Lian stayed at the end, watching the Jin Governor's Mansion define the thief, and then pulled the guard to hurriedly write an excerpt to ask for guilt.

"Strange and scary ......" Sister Feng pulled Jia Lian, her body was soft, and her voice trembled: "I'm afraid you won't go out of the city these days, the matter of Zhuangzi will call a few more people in the front office, and it will be done with Laiwang and Lai Yue." ”

"What nonsense is Sister Feng talking about?"

was also pregnant, Sister Feng became so delicate, Jia Lian supported her, barely squeezed out two sentences to appease, and then handed it over to Ping'er who rushed to take care of her.

Even if there was no Zhuangzi, he had to run around on weekdays to supervise the storage of materials.

What's more, it is inevitable to transport military funds to the north.