330 Superiors, subordinates, salute first
The residence where the imperial court officials were received was not far from the prefect's mansion, and when An Xin came out, they saw a few carriages parked at the door, and there was a little more meaning in their eyes.
Guess which play this prefect is staging.
An Xin sat in the carriage and held his cheeks to think.
One stone of Daqian is converted into a modern kilogram of about 120 catties, and she brought more than 4,820 stone of relief grain this time, that is, less than 600,000 catties.
The population of Nanyang Mansion ranks among the top three in Daqian, and there are at least about 300,000 people, so the average share of the relief food she brought is less than two catties per person.
"Not enough, not enough."
"Don't scratch it, you won't be able to see anyone in a while." Li Ziyu, who was riding in the same carriage, stretched out his slender fingers and gently grabbed An Xin, who was worried about scratching his hair into a bird's nest.
Peace.
"......" special code, this habit of scratching your head when you are worried, how can you still follow her from her previous life to this life, this is to love her, three lives and three lives.
The carriage came to the gate of the prefect's mansion, and the decorations and carved flowers, plants, birds and beasts on the door were exquisite, showing the dignity of the vice-master's identity.
When they arrived, the chief steward of the prefect's mansion himself was now waiting there.
After entering, An Xin glanced at it and found that the specifications of this prefect's mansion were completely beyond the specifications and systems it should have.
The front hall, the middle hall, the back hall, a total of seven, the gate three, beams, bucket arches, eaves with color painting......
If such a mansion hadn't been changed in subtle ways, and the size and specifications of the courtyard of the room had also shrunk a lot, it would not be an exaggeration to say that this was a mansion of a prince or a first-class official.
Taken to the banquet hall by the chief butler of the prefect's mansion, An Xin was even more surprised by the decoration and furnishings inside, the porcelain ornaments were all exquisite, and the decoration was magnificent.
It is no wonder that some officials who have been released from outside the country are reluctant to return to Beijing after a long time.
The emperor is far away, with good wine and good food every day, and there can be such a large and exquisite mansion to live in.
There are a few little beauties in the house to accompany him, who is willing to return to Beijing to be an official, and he will go to the morning court to see the emperor's old face before dawn.
An Xin saw that there was no little beauty around the officials at the banquet, but behind each of them stood the maidservant who poured wine for them, and she was also fair-skinned and delicate.
"Haha, the two adults are here, please take a seat." Governor Fang stood up and made a gesture of please.
The other invited people also stood up and bowed to An Xin and Li Ziyu.
An Xin glanced at everyone and raised their hands, pretending to be forced: "No need to be polite, everyone sit down." ”
Although the prefect of Fang is the master of the prefect's mansion, An Xin not only wears many hats, even if the prince and the prince are a fictitious position, he is also a second-class official.
Even if the prefect wants to be bigger, come to a strong dragon, don't suppress the head snake, and sit in the first place.
also in An Xin's smiling eyes, he walked down unwillingly and gave up the main position.
Li Ziyu saw that his little mountain chief forced him to leave the prefect with only a smile, and there was a trace of pride hidden in his cold eyes.
Glancing sideways, his face was not good, and he sat down in the prefect's house on the lower right, and a cold light flashed in Li Ziyu's eyes.
Even if he doesn't have his own mountain chief, the first place today will not be his turn to sit in a fourth-grade prefect, is he, the governor of the second grade, the air.
He seemed kind, and he could step on his head.
An Xin sat down and looked at everyone, and found that among the people invited by the prefect of Fang, there were several people with shrewdness and calculation in their eyes that belonged to businessmen.
Her eyes narrowed, if her guess was right, these people should be the merchants of Nanyang City.
The officials in Nanyang couldn't see being pressed on their heads by a woman, so they didn't dare to attack An Xin, a high-ranking official, so they looked at Zheng Xiaoling, who was sitting below with a half-mask.
He asked maliciously, "I wonder what kind of identity this girl can come to the banquet held by the prefect?" ”
An Xin saw Zheng Xiaoling, who was sitting next to Liu Boxing, was stunned when she was asked, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes, how could she let others bully her.
Looking at the Nanyang official wearing a six-grade official uniform, the corners of An Xin's mouth rose, and his smile was slightly cold, "Xiaoling took out your waist card and showed it to this person who doesn't understand the rules."
We are also people with status, what should we do when we see an official with a higher rank than ourselves, and we don't need this official to teach you, right? ”
This time when she came back from Nanyu, not only Chen Qibao was promoted by half a level, but Zheng Xiaoling, a sixth-grade female captain, was also promoted by half a level, and now she is a fifth-grade flying captain.
Everyone saw Zheng Xiaoling take out a token from her waist with a flying lieutenant engraved on the front and a tiger's head engraved on the back, and their jaws almost dropped.
The female official above came out of the Da Qian Dynasty is already wonderful, when will these women who they have never looked at before be able to step on their heads.
An Xin saw the Nanyang officials who were still sarcastic just now and wanted to use Zheng Xiaoling as a pawn and see their jokes, but at this time he still refused to agree that Zheng Xiaoling was better than him.
Arrogantly holding his head high, he looked disapproving.
An Xin's voice was faint: "The people don't pay tribute to the officials, and they fight eighty; Seeing that the prince did not pay homage to the three tribes; See the emperor's rudeness and exterminate the nine clans.
Fang Governor's Mansion, you said that when the subordinates see someone higher than their own level, they don't pay respects, how should they deal with it according to reason? ! ”
Although these etiquettes will also vary from person to person, the etiquette between superior and subordinate officials is not so strict in normal times, and that is when everyone is friendly.
If you really care about it, the subordinates will not salute the officials, and they will be a stain on the official path if they don't understand etiquette, and if the officials really want to be investigated, they will also be punished.
An Xin admits that she doesn't even have face with these people, and she dares to hold her head high and not apologize after bullying her. Their faces are so big.
"It's... This ......" Governor Fang was a little depressed for a while, and looked at the official who was messing with warning.
Li Ziyu and Liu Boxing glanced at each other, and they both understood that this little girl who had ruined half of her face was recognized by An Xin.
In the future, they will also cover up whatever happens.
Zuo Tong sentenced Wang Renhuai to be a celebrity around the prefect of Fang, and he was also a gun in the hands of the prefect of Fang.
If the prefect of Fang is the one who plays the white face, this is a brainless person who is often said by the prefect of the house, and will rush to the front to make that annoying red face.
This will be warned by the prefect of Fang, and Wang Renhuai, who is in a hurry, is about to stand up and roll up his sleeves and scold, seeing that Wang Renhuai will misunderstand his own meaning.
Governor Fang hurriedly scolded: "Wang Tong has not yet given the flying knight captain a subordinate salute. ”
"My lord doesn't say she's a woman, and she's only half a level above me." Wang Renhuai shouted unwillingly.
Governor Fang had a gloomy face: "Shut up, it is etiquette and rules for subordinates to give a higher grade than themselves, and it is also a rule, do you want to be punished for beating the board." ”
On the surface, this incident was provoked because Wang Renhuai looked down on Zheng Xiaoling, but who couldn't see that this was a secret contest between the prefect of Fang and the female official sitting in the first place.
It is obvious that the prefect of Fang is the one who is crushed.
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