Qingqing took the paper in her hand, quickly skimmed through it, and nodded.

"With this note, I will be able to hold him firmly in the future."

The words on this are written without separation, which probably means that Zhao Si authorized the company to be responsible for all the registration matters in Cunhe County, and to deal with the disputed abnormal households, and to deal with them by himself.

Underneath is Zhao Si's handprint.

The ink hasn't dried yet.

Buli took advantage of Zhao Si's confusion to write quickly, and after writing, he grabbed Zhao Si's hand and pressed his handprint.

"He must have told you about this when he was sober, right?" Qingqing asked.

Nodding his head.

After Qingqing left, he deliberately mentioned the problem of missing the whereabouts of the army, and there are many households in Cunhe County similar to the situation in their village.

After so many years of fighting, there are many people who have not returned, and these have to be dealt with according to the abnormal households, not only that, but also according to the regulations of the imperial court, tax reductions and exemptions and even some subsidy silver.

"He said it himself, there is no subsidy silver in the county, everyone knows where the silver goes, and there is not much silver in the county that has been stripped of the special funds issued by the imperial court, and these people in the county have to be divided into a circle, so when making a book, try not to write about the abnormal households caused by joining the army, and various places have also given certain indicators for this situation."

All this was in Qingqing's expectations, and she also felt that there would definitely be some flexibility in the household registration statistics after the war, but after all, the affairs of their village were special, and there was no basis for words, so it was more secure to put them on paper.

With this note, even if Wei Jiajun wants to check in the future, Zhao Si will keep his mouth shut in order to save his head, and deny to death that the dozen or so extra people in the Yu family have joined the army and returned.

"When he was a soldier, he would also send people from various villages to serve in the conscription, build roads and bridges for the local area, and bring all our people under his hands, saying that he followed him when he was a soldier, and he came back after serving all these years, that is, you have a few more things."

More than a dozen big living people, who have changed from military households to ordinary villagers, are even well-documented and can be found, that is, they will not leave a few changes.

"Why do you let Lord Zhao lie on the ground and sleep, what should I do if I catch a cold?" Qingqing said hypocritically, and as she spoke, she stepped past Zhao Si.

"He's so happy that he has to lie on the ground, who is to blame?" Lie without leaving your face.

He didn't say it, he did it on purpose, who let this little frustration look at Qingqing like that?

With jealous men, don't talk about any reason, it doesn't exist.

"Then we have to respect Lord Zhao, he can lie down wherever he wants-don't leave, you drank a lot, right? Why don't you sing a song to your sister to prove that you haven't drunk too much? ”

Qingqing proposed evilly.

She still remembers that after drinking too much last time, but she sang loudly, that guy, from being too soft-hearted to singing a good song, braving a hot silly air, very cute.

"I think I've drunk a little too much." He rubbed his temples, stood up and shook it, looking like he was about to fall.

Qingqing hurriedly helped him, stretched out his hand, and was fooled.

He grabbed her by the waist, turned around, pressed her against the wall, and pressed her against her lips:

"Do you want to try it, I haven't drunk too much~"

The breath blowing on her face carried the aroma of roasted sausages, and there was no trace of wine, he must have done something on his own cup just now, this guy didn't drink it at all!

“.” Annoyance flashed in Qingqing's eyes, she wanted to take advantage of him to drink more and tease, but she was fooled! Got teased by this guy!

Bu Li's hand grabbed her, raised it above his head and pressed it against the wall, and with the other hand unsheathed his belt malice, he said in a very playful voice:

"As soon as I drink too much, I want to rob the people's daughter~"

"Me too"

The abrupt voice never left behind him, and the two people who were role-playing froze at the same time.

Zhao Si stood up slowly, stood behind him with a blurred look, and said with a big tongue:

"I also like drunk sex, sister!"

Without retracting his fist, Zhao Si snorted, covered his eyes and squatted on the ground, one unsteady, his feet facing the sky.

He slept and died again.

Seeing that he was so angry, he wanted to make up for him again, but Qingqing stopped him.

"What are you doing in his face?"

It's over, this will definitely be bruised, how can people explain it when they wake up?

“hetui！” Bu Li snorted at Zhao Si and said gloomily, "The toad wants to eat swan meat, is it worthy?" ”

"It's okay, just give him a chance, he can't reach it." Qingqing originally wanted to comfort him, but as a result, the fire was added.

made up for the height difference between the two of them, and thought about himself with jealousy, and his fists were not controlled.

On the way back to the city, Zhao Si, who had not yet fully sobered up, rode on a horse, and Zhao Gouzi rode the same horse with him, and from time to time he had to look at the bruises on the faces of his adults.

"My lord, your face—" It's so green and special, it looks like a dog he raised, black and white.

"Hey, I'm happy to eat a few more glasses of wine, and I actually fell in someone's thatched house-" Zhao Si grinned and touched his face.

When he woke up, he found himself lying face down in the thatched hut of the patriarch's house, and the bruise on his face was "just" stuck in the fragrant pancreatic wooden box.

"Fortunately, the thatched house of the patriarch's house is clean, if this is replaced by someone else's thatched house, wouldn't I have to rub it off?" Zhao Si has a good impression of the thatched house that does not leave home a few more layers.

"Uh, how can I look at the wound on your face-" Zhao Gouzi wanted to say, how do you look like you fell?

"If I hadn't seen the pancreatic box with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that I had fallen so hard, and it looked like I had been beaten - when I went back, I wasn't allowed to tell anyone that I had fallen into the hut, you know? Just say, say—"

Zhao Si's brain was a little sluggish after drinking, and after thinking about it for a while, he had inspiration.

"Let's just say that when I visited the village to make the yellow book, I was beaten by Diao Min, you know?"

Compared to almost eating in the thatched house, and suffering a work injury for the sake of the county, it sounds more pleasant, doesn't it?

"Yes, the little ones remember, but our horses are just left for them?"

Zhao Gouzi quickly supported Zhao Si with his hands, saving him from falling off the horse.

When he came, his dog had a mount, and when he came back, he had to ride with the adults aggrievedly, and Zhao Gouzi felt sorry for his horse.

Zhao Si burped, satisfied.

"Just borrow them, and return them to me when Brother Niu is done, it's okay."

The value of a horse is higher than that of a shop, and Zhao Si is reluctant to give it away.

But I will not leave these days to help him make a book and lend it to him.

Zhao Si couldn't have imagined that he, who had always robbed the people's things, was about to kick the iron plate.

"What's this horse's name, Sixi?" Qingqing touched the newly added horse in the family, and the fat body was fat, which was not at the same level as Hu Laoxi's old horse, and Zhao Si was really a big family.

Veteran animal lover Yu Buli gently brushed the horse's hair with his hand.

"Sixi is too cheesy, change it, and it will be called Zelda in the future."

"Do you want to go back, isn't it okay to change your name?" Ermao, who came to watch the horses, said casually.

What greeted him was the hand that was stretched out at the same time as He Qingqing.

The couple pinched Ermao's cheeks left and right, and dragged him into a big cake face.

"Also? What else? This is our horse. ”

He is not far from the horse that he deceived with his ability, where is the reason to pay it back?!

Zelda, send me money!