Early the next morning, Yuan Wenshao wore the uniform of the Terracotta Division and came to the Nancheng Terracotta Division early to report with a knife across his waist, and he had to come to the pier first.

It's different from some TV dramas, it's impossible for ordinary people to find Kaifeng Mansion for big things, and the prefect of the prefect is a dignified member of the Sanpin, and he must take care of this little thing every day without being tired to death.

Therefore, there are naturally a lot of people coming and going in the Yamen of the Soldiers and Horses Division, which has the nature of a policeman, and from time to time there are soldiers who lead prisoners with shackles in.

Although Yuan Wenshao was very curious, he still walked forward seriously, his eyes didn't dare to glance casually, feudal society should be cautious in words and deeds, sometimes his eyes can cause trouble.

Some of the soldiers and officials who passed by, although they didn't know each other, could look at their clothes, and knew that they knew about the Lord Jingcheng, so they all bowed down one after another.

"See your lord!"

"Hmm~" Yuan Wenshao nodded, pretending to be quite imposing.

There are good relationships in the family, so I went directly to the hall where the conductor was.

"Stop, who are you!" The person who spoke was a man in his 40s, thin with a goatee, and he looked like he was dressed as a small official of the yamen.

Seeing that there was a person guarding the door, it was no surprise that this should be equivalent to the secretary of the leader, Yuan Wenshao hurriedly signaled to the entourage behind him, the seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the reward money is necessary.

Don't think it's a good way to look down on others, isn't there such a saying, even if the leader of the driver doesn't have any position, but you have to take it seriously, otherwise it's yourself who suffers.

Rong Bao here is very clever, and when he saw this, he quickly took out his purse and handed it over.

"This errand, our lord is a newcomer to the report, I bother you to help me with the commander of the envoy~"

"Bang~" The official's eyes were slightly upside down, and there was a smile on his face, when he was on an errand for a long time, he naturally developed a skill, and he knew how much money he had as soon as he passed his hand.

This doesn't look at these "cuties" for the sake of them, the attitude is called a kind, and the scolding just now is completely different.

"See this adult, the commander is working inside, please wait here for a while, the little one goes in and reports the adult~"

Seeing that the little official turned around and entered the house, Yuan Wenshao could only stand outside and wait, his face did not show any impatience, his waist was straight and respectful, who knows if this commander will watch secretly, there is no big mistake in being careful.

Don't take the identity of the noble son too seriously, the Yuan family has already declined, and there is only an empty shell viscount left, otherwise he would not have come here to seek errands.

And reborn from the afterlife, I also know a truth, no matter what era you want to be a master, you have to pretend to be a grandson at the beginning, and you will come to something without suffering!

There are some things you don t have to say, Yuan Wenshao is still crookedly and really right, here Yang Commander Zhen stood in front of the window and watched, and when he saw the standard of standing posture, he couldn't help but stroke his beard and nodded.

"Lao Yi, this kid is really good, much stronger than that a few days ago, go and call him in~"

"Okay adults~" Yi Shirong respectfully put his hands together.

And the master and servant outside were still standing here with their noses straight under the big sun, and the horse steps were not in vain some time ago.

Yi Shirong walked over from inside, stretched out his hand with a smile: "Lord Jingcheng, Lord Commander, please come over!" ”

"Well, thank you brother, you don't have to be so polite in the future, just call the little brother Zhongxuan!" Yuan Wenshao still didn't put a score.

Normally, after a man reaches the age of 20, he will hold a "crown" ceremony to indicate that he is already an adult, and then the elders will also take the table character, but there are some special circumstances.

For example, if you have high expectations for your children, taking words in advance represents the teacher's praise for them, thinking that they have become adults in advance.

Or like himself, he became an official, and it doesn't matter if he was two years in advance, the two words written by the cheap dad yesterday were the words he gave himself, and at that time he was probably in a hurry to watch the song and dance and forgot to say, and then he specially asked someone to send it over.

"Subordinates, see your lord!" As soon as Yuan Wenshao came in, he didn't have time to see what the person in front of him looked like, so he immediately crossed his hands and bowed.

Yang Xingtong, who was sitting in the upper hand Taishi chair, was tall and rough-looking, and because he had been on the battlefield, his eyes were very imposing.

But at this moment, his face was a little surprised, he didn't expect this noble kid to be so good at things, there were many people who came to gild before, and those people's noses were about to grow to the sky.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he reacted and hurriedly went over to help him up, and said with a kind and kind attitude. "Zhong Xuan, don't be so polite!"

"I am close friends with your father and uncle, and I have followed the old uncle to the battlefield, so if you don't dislike it, just call me uncle in the future~"

"My lord, the etiquette must not be abolished!"

Yuan Wenshao crossed his hands and was serious, and he didn't climb up the pole, because people may just say it casually, but if you really call it that, you are not sensible.

What else is so special about making friends, if it weren't for the money at home, he would be able to get the position of Bapin Jingcheng?

And Yang Xingtong on the other side was very satisfied, and at the same time muttered a little in his heart, this kid is really the second son of the Earl's Mansion, this is a bit too good at things!

Although there were many thoughts in his heart, he did not show other emotions on his face, and pressed his hand to look at the chair in front of him.

Pretended to be displeased: "Zhong Xuan, you kid is too heavy on the rules!" ”

"Hurry up and sit down and rest for a while, and by the way, I will also explain to you the situation of our Terracotta Division!"

Yuan Wenshao's sitting posture is very standard, and he can be regarded as almost touching the pulse of the leader, don't look at this Yang Commander Envoy's behavior is rough, but in fact, he is the most disciplined.

The money given to the little official just now was not spent in vain, otherwise how would people tell them these things, just wait for the loss.

"As the name suggests, our Nancheng Terracotta Division is mainly responsible for managing the work of patrolling thieves in Nancheng, dredging ditches, fire prevention, and imprisoning light criminals, I won't go into details, you will slowly understand it when you look back~"

"There are a total of nine economic inheritance offices, and the place where you are going to take office is not too complicated, the main thing is to pay attention to ......"

Yuan Wenshao listened to it seriously, and from time to time he echoed two sentences, and the workplace played clearly.

Don't look at the long talk, in fact, it is that little thing, after the establishment of this dynasty by the great grandfather, the curfew system was gradually relaxed, and in some places the curfew was even canceled.

Emperor Taizong even issued an edict that "pedestrians shall not be prohibited before the three drums", and postponed the curfew until the start of the "three drums", that is, at about 11 o'clock at night.

This is much later than the previous dynasty's curfew at night, which was further relaxed, and the night market was particularly lively every night, so the workload of public security was increased.

He even warned himself which people he couldn't mess with, such as Yuxian Lou in the jurisdiction, the owner behind it was Cheng Guogong's Mansion, and ......

While listening carefully, Yuan Wenshao noticed that there was no water in his teacup, so he quickly got up and went over to help add a cup.

Yang Xingtong, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, bowed slightly, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

said with a smile: "Zhong Xuan, have you written down what I just said?" ”

To be continued......

(PS, as a noble son, do you think it would be a little exaggerated to act like this?) ）

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