Good morning! Three Kingdoms Migrant Workers Section 644
Chapter 603
In the twilight of spring, there are falling flowers fluttering down, someone carries a rattan basket and puts it underneath, shakes it, sweeps it, and sees a bunch of flowers blooming just right on the branches, and wants to go up and kick the trunk twice.
β¦β¦ I can't kick the flowers, and it's easy to twist my feet.
So the female soldier smugly collected half a basket of flowers and spared these ancient trees.
What are these flowers for?
It's a big use!
When it is dried, you can boil water to drink, you can comb your hair, and you can boil decoction medicine.
Although they are all earthworks in the countryside, in the end, there are still little female soldiers who listen carefully and learn seriously.
Lu Bai didn't have this good luck.
The few Gong Cao, the army members, and the subordinates around her are all very tricky people, and after listening to her relay, the problem immediately came.
"Are we officials or officials?"
"Naturally, it's an official." Lu Baidao.
"Then why exactly six hundred?"
Lu Bai's eyes narrowed.
"You say they did it on purpose?"
"It must be on purpose!"
The lower limit of the officials is to fight for small officials, and the annual service is less than 100 stones, and the upper limit is 600 stones.
Sounds good, but what about the filial piety and Maocai cited by those families in the fast lane?
People start with 600 stones, and if you work hard to get a county order position, the salary will be 1,000 stones, so you work hard to start from a small official and cap 600 stones, which sounds very discouraging.
"No matter how hard we try," muttered one of the soldiers, "can we still get to the court?" β
Lu Bai glanced at her, and suddenly smiled again.
"There are so many people in the world that many people will not be able to become pavilion chiefs in their lifetime," she said, "Is it easy to become an official in the court?" β
"After all, there are men in the world who can do it." Another Gong Cao also muttered.
"Then my sister can do it too." Lu Bai said.
The topic was briefly talked about.
"Not only can she go to the court as an official, but she can also sleep at the court meeting."
The topic was thoroughly talked about.
This is not Lu Bai's real level of conversation, but it is a conversation skill she learned from her sister.
Sure enough, after the topic was completely talked about and then restarted, everyone became a lot calmer.
Is it okay to earn a position of filial piety?
It works in the imagination, but it doesn't work in practice.
If there are less than 100,000 people in a county, one filial piety will be raised in three years; If it is less than 200,000, it will be one in two years, and only 200,000 people can be raised once a year.
This kind of fierce competition is unimaginable to ordinary people, and it is difficult for Qianshou and poor families to get opportunities, let alone women?
Even if the imperial court really gave a woman the qualification to raise filial piety, how many years can she raise one? How many years will it take to occupy a place in the court?
"Even if we don't have merit, we still have hard work," a ministry Sima whispered, "How about finding a more relaxed position?" β
"Like a tax collector?" Lu Bai asked.
The ministry bit his lip with an awkward look.
"I have a position here to buy grain and forage, which I was supposed to give you," she said, "but I suddenly gave it to the little soldier in front of the gate, what do you think?" β
All the officers present had an awkward look.
"According to the captain's opinion, what is the cloud?"
Lu Bai looked around, and a bright smile appeared on his face:
"We have to get things done, but we can't be too straightforward."
A circle of heads came around: "How?" β
"Those big clans are still flourishing, and many of them are arrogant, and the county commanders and county guards also have to look at their eyebrows," Lu Bai said, "How do you think they have such a high position?" β
Power always comes from the bottom up, someone is in a high place, naturally because someone is carrying him in a low place, Qianshou is at the bottom, they are the cornerstone, and it is always not easy to live.
The officials were not clean, the taxes were high, and there were not enough farming tools to take the risk of clearing the land. The burdens make it impossible for them to live in a small family.
They had to be attached to the village, and the village was dependent on the nobles, and when natural or man-made disasters came, the peasants first lost their land, became farmers, then sought further refuge, became hermits, then lost their personal freedom, became slaves, and finally became tribesmen, and they no longer had to think about making a fortune.
All they have in their lives is to die at the master's command.
Now is a good time, Lu Bai said.
When the plains will be able to prosper the Yan Han Dynasty, there will always be decades of honest and honest officials, and the days of light servitude, the population will grow, and the land that has been cultivated will gradually become overstretched again.
But the world is so big, there are so many mountains and forests, what if every family can reclaim a piece of land in the wasteland and fill their stomachs? Will they still be so easily attached to the powerful family? If there are not so many slaves, is Haoqiang still Haoqiang?
A little maid blinked, "In this way, can we replace them?" β
"It's very early," Lu Bai sneered, "but as long as we occupy a position, a position between the peasants and the county magistrates and the local heroesβno matter how hard and tired we are, we will have a little more hope than before." β
The people in the court were reluctant to listen to their voices, just as they were unwilling to open their eyes to look at the people.
The small people's hair is like a leek, cut and revived, the head is like a chicken, and the song is cut and recalled, which is insignificant, but it can also set off a Yellow Turban Rebellion that swept the entire Han Dynasty!
If they can really hold on to this bitter and tiring position, who says that there is no possibility of competing with the imperial court in the future?
Who said that one of the lucky ones among them would not have the possibility of walking by Lu Lian's side in the future?
Lu Lian walked in a daze.
The morning meeting was over, everyone was walking out, and she still slept soundly.
The lord didn't hold back, and knocked twice on her sable crown with a "bangbang", which woke her up at once.
Some people seemed to laugh secretly, and some coughed stiffly.
She rubbed her eyes, and didn't seem to hear anything, so she walked out with the crowd, walked outside the hall, and looked for shoes in the crowd.
β¦β¦ If it is the palace in Luoyang, the open space in front of the palace is very large, enough for the officials to line up their swords in an orderly manner, but after all, this is only a temporary rebuilt palace of the state pastor in Xiapi, everyone takes off their shoes together, and the courtyard is very lively.
She is not very distracted, so sometimes she will put on other people's boots, take other people's swords, and go out a few steps, and then be stopped by others.
The reaction of the person who was shoeed by her was different, for example, the younger official would blush a little, I don't know if he was angry or embarrassed, but if the older minister was walked away by her wearing boots, he would blow his beard and stare at him.
Once, after the old man's boots were also worn away by her, she wore them far away before being called back by Yang Xiu.
The old man's face was pale, and she was scared enough, for fear that people would faint directly, and she was about to cry when she apologized.
β¦β¦ Eat a trench and grow wise, now she will stretch her neck to find her shoes carefully.
I looked for it, but I didn't find it.
In the end, it was Zhang Liao who helped her carry the sword.
"You seem to be tired these days."
She sat down at the bottom of the stairs and slowly put on her boots, "No, right?" β
Zhang Liao was silent.
Her movement in her boots suddenly stopped:
"Is our battle over?"
"Based on the theory of the war between the Yuan family and the current brothers, Hebei may not have to fight anymore," Zhang Liao thought for a while, "Jiangdong is not yet known." β
She struggled to fit her foot into her shoe and let out a muffled "oh".
Every morning and dusk, she has a sense of unreality.
The wind was warm, but when it blew in her face, she couldn't help but shiver.
The aroma of falling flowers is strong, but when it hits her nose, she can't help but hold her breath.
She pushed the door and went out, and the people of Xiapi City came and went, and the merchants clamed to sell their wares, and the people passing by might stop for a moment, bargaining with interest and pickiness.
When the Shangsi Festival arrives, everyone has to call friends and friends, and a large family goes out of the city to play, bathe, and there must be a lot of things to prepare.
She was in the fluttering spring breeze, like in an unreal dream.
Li Er clumsily set up the tent on three sides, Tongxin and Li Er's daughter-in-law were busy spreading the mat, Yang Siniang turned things out of the rattan basket in the same way, and Xiaolang lay on the ground, blowing hard at the flames.
A gust of wind blew and struck him in the dust.
So Ah Cao, who was dangling on the stones by the river, couldn't hold back, laughed, stepped into the river one by one, and was fished up by Cao Zhi again.
The two children were wet around the blanket together, and Tongxin not only took the time to come over and beat Ah Cao, but also slapped Cao Zhi on the back of the head by the way.
There are a lot of people by the river, noisy and noisy, very lively.
Although everyone wants to come to the river to bathe during the Shangsi Festival, in the end it is more men who bathe, and most of them will not take off their clothes, but just wash in the river, take an auspicious meaning, and then by the way and the girls on the riverbank eyebrows.
The position of the land hanging fish is very good, it is in the upper reaches of the stream, and the view is very open, if she wants, she can also appreciate the figure of the boys.
Of course, there are also family Langjun who are more reserved, and are not willing to jump directly into the water, chatting with friends on the shore with a breezy face, and this kind of person will be unanimously badly commented on by the girls.
"Fake reserved", "It must be a person who doesn't know water", "The weather is cold, if you are thin, you really can't go down the river", "It's as if you're afraid of anyone to see it", "If you see the girl you like, he will go down the river!" β
ββ¦β¦ He went down the river! He went down the river! β
Amidst exclamations and laughter, Ah Bai walked along the riverbank, "Have you heard of it?" β
She nodded in awe, "I hear you." β
"What does Sister think?"
She thought about it cautiously, "I think it's a bit weak." β