Chapter Ninety-Four: The official worships Jiuqing, and he doesn't dare to be greedy for ink

I thought that after so many years, Lin Hao should have grown a little, but he never thought that he was still extremely stupid, and took the initiative to expose his hole cards.

In his opinion, all things in the world, the art of controlling people, is really superior, as long as the human nature is thoroughly pondered, you can be invincible.

What Lin Hao meant by this move, he couldn't be clearer, but it was just to make a stand and let Song Li know that he, Lin Hao, was dedicated to doing things for Lord Song, but in his opinion, it was ridiculous.

Exposing the relationship between the two in public will only displease Lord Song, after all, when it comes to Lord Song's status, everything he says and does is cautious.

You obviously have a bad mouth, how can you be entrusted with it.

Song Li was confused, he didn't have anything to do with Lin Hao, why did he have to favor himself, his official position was not appointed by His Majesty.

And before this trip, didn't he have been promoted to the priest of the country, how did he become a doctor of the country again, would anyone still think that he was an official.

If he meets his classmates back then, he will definitely drink three times and tell him about his career now!

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"I didn't expect Hu Xiancheng and Lord Lin to be old acquaintances, how to say the four joys of life, we must drink three times tonight!"

Wang Xianzhi hasn't even read a private school, how do you know what a Guozijian is, anyway, these three words are very authoritative when you hear them, and they are mixed with the national characters, what is it that is not a big official?

Soon, Xiao Er walked into the private room with four or five dishes.

A bowl of boiled greens, a stack of peanuts, and a bowl of black, nameless paste.

Finally, there are the boiled eggs with bamboo shoots, which are smoky and dry and difficult to swallow, and there are only a pitiful few eggs.

The wine cup brought by the shopkeeper filled the wine, which was cloudy, and at first glance it was the most inferior fruit wine sold in the market.

Wang Ben frowned slightly, he followed Lin Hao's side, when had he eaten such pig food.

Song Li is okay, ordinary people can have these dishes, which is not bad, but unfortunately there is less meat.

"If a few adults are not used to eating, the lower officials will ask the shopkeeper to borrow some meat to cook, and I won't tell you that it is really difficult, so the fifty stone grain that was given to the Imperial Forest Army was slaughtered by the government and the more than a dozen pigs raised by the catchers, so they barely made it up."

Wang Xianzhi said with a sad face, since he wants to play a clean official, he naturally has to act well.

"Since it is so difficult, how can this official be embarrassed, there are still some dry food in the car, and the arrester of the government has made such a big sacrifice in order to gather military rations, it is better to give them this banquet."

Song Li was fooled by Wang Xianzhi's tearful complaint, and he couldn't bear to put down the bamboo chopsticks.

"What Lord Song said is that there are also baked cooking cakes in the palace, and this table of banquets will be given to the fast catchers of the government office, and the shopkeeper will go to the government office to summon the fast catchers, and say that Lord Qincha will invite them to a banquet."

The corners of Lin Hao's mouth couldn't help twitching, how did he become a self-invite, who invited guests to entertain with this thing, he was not afraid of being poked in the back.

did not leave their official duties, and the dozen or so arresters who stayed in the government office soon rushed to the restaurant.

Although there are only a few miserable dishes, for them who can only eat cooking cakes on weekdays, it is already a delicacy if they can have a hot mouth.

More than a dozen rough men, they didn't care about the chopsticks, and grabbed them directly with their hands, after all, if you eat slowly and don't grab it, next time you go to the restaurant to eat, I don't know if it's the Year of the Monkey.

The steamed corn rice came to the bottom in an instant, and the nonsense that was called a distressed, good corn was ruined by these troubled people.

This meal cost one or two pieces of silver, and after he goes back, he must find a reason to squeeze it out of the fast catch, who in the whole world can take advantage of his nonsense.

"It's not early today, I'll stay in this restaurant, and tomorrow I'll ask Lord Wang to lead me to the end of the Xiangjiang River."

Song Li arched his hand towards Wang Xianzhi.

"Since this is the case, I will no longer ask for mercy, and I will come back tomorrow morning, and the treasurer, the money will be recorded in the account of the government office."

Wang Xianzhi said, led Hu Yan and the others, and left the restaurant.

Song Li saw that there was still a bottom of the paste in the clay pot, so he took out a cooking cake from his backpack, dipped it, leaned against the window, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

I recall that when I went to Yingtian to catch the exam, even a cooking cake was a luxury, and I could only drink the gruel like washing rice water to survive.

Now, the official worships Jiuqing, takes the court's money every year, lives in a big mansion given by the court, marries a wife, has children and daughters under his knees, and although his life is poor, it is also satisfactory.

Other colleagues sang and sang every night, drunk and obsessed, but he never envied, only thinking about a light when he returned home from the cabinet, and a bowl of hot porridge cooked with his wife.

"Lord Song, don't eat it, I'll take you to see a good show."

Lin Hao patted Song Li's shoulder.

Song Li got up suspiciously, folded the remaining half of the cooking cake, and stuffed it into his backpack.

Wang Ben drove the carriage and followed the carriage in Wang Xianzhi's mansion from a distance.

Lin Hao didn't believe it, these people really went back to eat cooking cakes.

To be honest, when Song Li took out the cooking cake from his backpack, Lin Hao was still quite moved, such a good official with clean sleeves is really rare.

Especially when Song Li subconsciously used the cooking cake to dip the bottom of the bowl, Lin Hao only felt that the tip of his nose was slightly sour, which could not be pretended to be no matter what.

recalled that I had seen the word Song Li in the merit book of the Salesian Institute before, and then I reacted, and most of them were this Shangshu Master.

Before the change, who would have thought that the people of the six official worship departments would not care about the life and death of these untouchables.

"Lord Song, do you remember the Salesian Hospital?"

Lin Hao asked suddenly.

Song Li didn't respond directly, just stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "This official used to be an orphan, and he also wanted to have a full bite of food, paper, ink, pen and inkstone, instead of just scribbling on the sand with branches. ”

A few hundred taels of Yulu seems to be a lot, leaving food and clothing in the house, giving the Salesian Home a pitiful amount of less, plus there are many children, which can play a very little role.

Wang Xianzhi and a few people's carriage took advantage of the moonlight to enter a goulan called Manjianglou.

Song Li, who was sitting in the carriage, heard the warbler Yanyan in the Manjiang Building, and smashed the door frame angrily, it was really Zhumen's wine and meat that stinked and there were frozen bones on the road.

The two changed into regular clothes, and under the leadership of Wang Ben, they entered the Manjiang Building.

The old bustard of Manjianglou greeted him with a smile: "Three distinguished guests, I don't know if they are here to listen to music or have fun." ”

In this era, it is very simple to distinguish between the poor and the rich, most of the poor are hungry, and the rich are ruddy and rich, which cannot be pretended, and then the costumes, Lin Hao and the three of them are wearing the best satin clothes.

Lin Hao, who was the leader, was dressed in a splendid Liuyun Palace robe, but he had to sell it for thousands of taels of silver in Shangyi Fang, and he was definitely a dignitary!

If you serve well, don't say that the girl in the hook fence is that she has to take off all over the river!