Over the years, the officialdom in the northwest has not remained the same, many old faces have gone down, and more new faces have come up. See. Wool, Chinese net

For example, Wang Jian, the original town guard of Kunshan Town, was transferred back to the palace to officially take over as the governor of Yunbei.

Li Wuju became the prefect, and Qin Yuan expected Sui Chenglong to become a general.

The only thing that remains unchanged may be Yu Qian, the long history of the Weiwang Mansion, who was abducted to the northwest by Li Tianming, and the down-and-out scholar who was abducted to the northwest by Li Tianming has also passed the age of standing at this time.

The trust and respect of the two generations of Wei Wang for him has never decreased, not to mention that Wei Wang is still a student of Yu Qian.

Compared with Li Zheng, Yu Qian's other student is a little obscure.

The Du family in Yunbei, a family that was once famous but now unknown.

There are only three mothers and sons and a few old servants in the family, if it weren't for the fact that the Weiwang Mansion would send some supplies every year, I'm afraid no one would take this ordinary civilian home in their eyes.

Today's Du family seems to be a little different, early in the morning, there are patrol officers and soldiers of Yunbei City who come and cut out a road along the door of the Du family's house.

Just when everyone was shocked and thought that something had happened to the Du family, Wang Jian, the governor of Yunbei, personally led a group of staff to the door, and there were officials all the way.

"Yunbei Du family, the eldest son Du Zhou is a high school champion at the age of sixteen, and Lord Zhizhou Wang is here to congratulate!"

Along the way, the official shouted all the way from the Zhizhou Mansion to the door of Du's house.

The sixteen-year-old champion can almost be said to be the first in the history of the Ming Dynasty, and it is extremely rare even in ancient times.

If no accident happens, Du Zhou's rise is almost inevitable.

After hearing the news, the people around all looked at the door of the Du family with envy, jealousy and hatred. Envy others for having such a promising child, and then look at their own family, except for being naughty and mischievous, it seems to be useless.

Suddenly, many parents were angry and beat the mud babies who were playing happily. Look.Mao.Line.Chinese.Text.Net

It's just that these mud babies don't even know why they were beaten after they were beaten, but it can only be said that for ordinary people, the influence of the champion is really strong.

In the Du family, Mrs. Du, whose hair was already a little gray, was not concerned when she heard the noise outside at first, and she was busy sewing and threading while watching her naughty little son play there.

Until the voice got closer and closer, closer and closer.

In the end, Mrs. Du heard the name of her eldest son, and heard the news of her eldest son's high school champion.

Mrs. Du hurriedly put down the front line in her hand and hurriedly ran to the gate of the courtyard.

When I opened the courtyard door, I happened to see Wang Jian's big face plate with a smile on his face.

Mrs. Du was taken aback and hurriedly retreated.

"Mrs. Du, the official Yunbei Zhizhou, congratulations to Du Jiaerlang for being the top student in high school, as soon as the official got the news, he immediately rushed to say hello, and asked Mrs. Du not to be surprised. ”

Wang Jian looked at Mrs. Du with the most cordial smile he thought was the most cordially and said.

"Thank you, sir, it's just that the humble house is simple and there is nothing to entertain, please forgive me. ”

Mrs. Du saluted Wang Jian and said, but she didn't mean to let Wang Jian enter the door.

The old lady had passed away two years ago, leaving only three of them orphans and widows, but fortunately, the eldest son was angry, and he was also happy in his heart.

However, she is an orphan and widow, and her home is very simple, so she only thinks that Wang Jian is just here to say goodbye.

"Mrs. Du won't invite me in to sit down?"

Wang Jian couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when he saw that this beautiful little woman was firmly blocking the door, and there was no courtesy at all.

"My lord's forgiveness, the humble house is too simple, I'm afraid of snubbing the adult, and please don't be surprised, and when Zhou'er comes back, he will definitely come to the door to thank him in person. ”

Mrs. Du is not very afraid of Wang Jian, both the two Wei Wang and Changshi Yu Qian have visited the Du family over the years, of course, this is when the old lady is still there.

After the old lady died, most of them came to the lord of Yunbei and Mrs. Yu Qian.

Obviously, they didn't want to ruin Mrs. Du's reputation, so they let the female relatives come.

How can he be like Wang Jian, just come to say goodbye, or in front of everyone, he is going to the widow's house, which is really too unsightly for the Du family.

This is also normal, Wang Jian has been an official in Kunshan Town before, and he has just been transferred to Yunbei not long ago.

There was no familiarity with his subordinates, and no one knew the temper of this new Zhizhou, so no one told him about the situation of the Du family, let alone come out to slap his boss in the face at this time.

It is also Wang Jian's family in Kunshan, and the Tiangao Emperor is far away at will, so he was a little angry when he saw that this little woman didn't know how to lift.

"Mrs. Du, is this not giving me face for Wang?"

Wang Jian's face was completely pulled down, and he looked at Mrs. Du coldly and said.

"It's not that I don't give face to adults, but it's really inconvenient to have only me and my young son at home. ”

Mrs. Du glanced at Wang Jian, who suddenly changed her face, and explained.

"Okay, well, it seems that my Wang has just arrived, and this face is too worthless. ”

Wang Jian didn't even claim to be an official, so it can be seen that he was very angry at Mrs. Du's ignorance.

"Come on, smash me!"

Wang Jian didn't wait for Mrs. Du to answer, and waved his hand viciously to the official behind him and said.

The master behind him was about to stop him, but he was stopped by the general judge on the side and signaled not to meddle.

The officials behind him looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to take the lead.

"What's the matter?

Wang Jian turned around and said angrily.

Seeing that Wang Jian was angry, the few officials who followed him from Kunshan did not dare to slack off, and took the lead in picking up the stick in their hands and smashing it towards the gate of Du's house.

Seeing that someone took the lead, in order to prevent Wang Jian from holding a grudge, the remaining officials also followed and smashed forward.

It's just that these old oilers in Yunbei have long known that the Du family in front of them can't be easily offended, so most of them are just pretending.

Mrs. Du is accustomed to seeing the modesty and politeness of the Li family brothers, Yu Qian's gentlemanly style, and the ladies of the two families are also very good people to get along with, but how have they seen such a fierce and vicious appearance, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Just as she was stunned, the head of the official had already smashed a stick on her body, knocking her whole person to the ground.

Mrs. Du is just a mortal who has never cultivated, how can she withstand the beating of the servants who turned into infants and cultivators, and she can't get up on the ground at the moment.

The people around who were originally envious, jealous and hateful also looked at each other for this change, and they didn't know what kind of madness this Zhizhou had made.

But they are just a little fart, how dare they offend the high-ranking Zhizhou, so even if they have a lot of opinions about Wang Jian's vulgarity in their hearts, they don't dare to stand up and speak.

"Don't bully my mother!"

With a loud roar, the official who was the leader was smashed out of the gate with his head by a small figure.

The officer fell to the ground after knocking over a few of his colleagues, looking up in disbelief.

I saw a half-grown boy, who looked like a tiger, and was lying on Mrs. Du at this time crying, looking back at everyone with hatred from time to time.