Show of Goodwill

Author: sin9999

Show of Goodwill

In Wannian County Government, the subordinate officials had serious faces and were already snickering secretly.

Luo Tangji of the Ming Dynasty, who took office in a hurry and then left office in a hurry, looked back at the front door with a complicated expression, walked around the screen wall in frustration, and started the next stage of his life journey.

What is this?

How could he be demoted to Bianzhou because he just took advantage of an insignificant person and vented his anger on his elders?

Not only was he unlucky, but he and the Duke of Song were also embarrassed. He was dismissed from the prime minister for the fourth time and was driven to Qizhou as the governor.

Hey, who would have thought that a person with no knowledge of medicine could accidentally use folk remedies to relieve Empress Changsun's misfortune?

All suppression and control were wiped out in front of Fan Zheng's achievements.

This is life, you can't control it at all.

Some people are happy and some are worried, this is how things always are.

The county magistrate Qi Guan Zhi would have wanted to perform a Hu Xuan dance if he had not been concerned about official etiquette.

My dream has come true, I can actually sit in the position of county magistrate, haha!

There is smoke rising from the ancestral grave!

Although there is the word "inspection" in front of it, the gap between grades is still a bit large, and it may not last long, but the experience of inspection will play a large role in future promotion considerations.

This is the default rule of the officialdom.

"Congratulations to the Ming Dynasty." Sihu Shi Liao Teng crossed his hands in congratulations.

Qi Guanzhi smiled and waved his hand: "It's a school inspection. Don't take it seriously. It's only eight levels short of it. Even if you are promoted beyond the next level, it usually won't go beyond level three. It's like a piece of cake falling from the sky."

Liao Teng said with a smile: "This is a cake that fell from the sky, and it is also the work of Zhengfanzheng of Dunhuafangfang. I heard that Empress Changsun was suffering from serious illness, and this young lady used folk remedies to cure it. Although it could not cure the root cause, it could cure the symptoms.

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"I heard that everything was already prepared at that time... So for this young man, it is not too much to be a general and a minister from the ninth rank."

Qi Guanzhi pondered for a moment.

It is of course impossible for him to lower his body and curry favor with Xiao Fangzheng, but it is still possible to show some kindness.

"During my inspection, the color service in Dunhuafang will be adjusted to the minimum within the scope of adjustment."

This is the way people in official circles behave, and the rules are played clearly.

For the same thing, the maximum fine is five hundred and the minimum fine is fifty. This is the room for manipulation. It is reasonable and legal, and no one can have any opinions.

Fine you five hundred is a duty, fine you fifty is a sentiment.

Liao Teng rode his gray mule slowly to Dunhua Square, where he saw Fan Zheng inside the square gate and Wu Hou Xiangli, holding short jujube sticks and fighting with swordsmanship.

Every move was precise, but unfortunately, it was easily resolved by Xiang Liqian.

Fan Zheng slashed with all his strength with a ferocious expression, but was entangled and disturbed by Xiang Ligan. He then took advantage of the situation and struck, and the short jujube stick in his hand fell out of his hand and fell to his feet.

"Come again!"

After bending down to pick up the stick, Fan Zheng continued to take action.

For those who have never fought in battle, no matter how well they practice martial arts, it is still different from risking their lives.

Fan Zheng's desire to win is quite strong.

Haha, it’s great to be young.

At Liao Teng's level, he could either ride a sheep cart or ride a donkey, but with such a heavyweight body, he was afraid of tiring the sheep to death and crushing the donkey.

On the other hand, mules are good. A turkish horse costs 4,300 pence. A Turkic turkish horse costs 9,400 pence. A mule costs only 3,000 pence.

Who made the mule sterile?

Opposite Qinglongfang, a head loomed out. Liao Teng glanced at it and his smile faded.

Still those fancy arms, Hidden Pool Ranger.

Is Tie Yin still planning to take revenge?

damn thing!

If it weren't for the fact that he received some filial piety from some Hidden Pool Rangers during the holidays, Tie Yin could have watched them fall into the pit.

Do you still think that Emperor Taiwu, the great ancestor, is in power now?

His old man went to Xianling!

The current Fan Zheng is still Fangzheng, but he is a being that the Yintan Ranger cannot afford to offend.

The people do not fight with the officials.

A person who serves as the last official in the ninth-level official system and has been dismissed from the ninth rank is an insurmountable barrier for ordinary people.

Fan Zheng may not be able to provoke others on his own initiative, but he is not something that a mere ranger can afford to provoke.

After getting off the gray mule, Liao Teng entered the workshop with a smile: "Hey, the general is practicing martial arts?"

This voice was a bit loud, and the Hidden Pool Ranger on the other side of Qinglongfang should have heard it.

As for whether Tie Yin wanted to commit suicide, Liao Teng had nothing to do with it!

Although Liao Teng is old, he can't be Tieyin's Aye!

Fan Zheng stopped fighting, picked up a towel and wiped his sweat: "Brother Xiangli, thank you! Liao Weng, you are smiling so happily today, is there something good?"

As he spoke, Fan Zheng led Liao Teng into his house and brewed tea with quick hands and feet.

Naturally, it cannot be Jingting Green Snow, Huiming Tea, Mengding Tea, Guzhu Purple Bamboo Shoots, Yangxian Tea, Huoshan Huangya, Jiukeng Tea, Cactus Tea, Ziyang Tea, Tianmu Mountain Tea, Jingshan Tea, Queyu Tea, etc.

Even Fan Zheng cannot afford to drink Lushan tea and other expensive teas.

The tea drinking method at this time was naturally based on making group tea, and brewing fried tea was just the beginning.

There is a clear proof in "Xishan Lanruo Tea Tea Song" written by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty that "when the beard is stir-fried until the fragrance fills the room, it is filled with golden sand water".

Buddhist temples in the Tang Dynasty were divided into three categories from an official perspective: those registered and recognized by the government were called temples, those built privately by private citizens were called Zhaoti, and those practicing in sparsely populated places were called Lanruo.

So, do you understand why Nie Xiaoqian is at Lanruo Temple?

Fan Zheng's tea is just cactus tea produced around Yuquan Temple in Dangyang County, Jingzhou, Shannan Province.

Tea is good tea, but good tea does not necessarily mean it can be sold at a good price.

Without the fame of Li Bai and Zen Master Zhongfu, the price of cactus tea at this time was low. Ordinary tea costs fifty cents per catty, but it could only cost one hundred cents.

After all, people in the Tang Dynasty loved wine more than tea. There were "Eight Immortals of Drinking" for wine, but only Lu Yu for tea.

Liao Teng took a sip of tea, with a look of disgust on his face: "The more I drink, the hungrier I get. It still doesn't satisfy my hunger! The taste is not bad. Zan Mansion Qi Guan Zhi is the one you saw last time in court. Thanks to Qi, he is the county magistrate of the school."

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"I know that you have contributed a lot, but I can't stoop down to express my gratitude. I can only tactfully minimize the sex work in Dunhuafang this year."

This expression of goodwill is enough.

Fan Zheng nodded: "There is news, maybe Liao Weng doesn't know it. When His Majesty wanted to give me an official position at the beginning, I chose epidemic medicine that was enough for Dunhuafang. This general is still a grace of the Queen."

"You mean, there will be an epidemic this year?" Liao Teng's teacup trembled slightly in his hand.

"Maybe." Fan Zheng nodded, not daring to say anything.

Liao Teng put down his tea bowl and stood up, crossing his hands.

If what Fan Zheng said is wrong, at most he should prepare more medicine at home;

If you are right, preparing medicine in advance can be a life-saving grace!

When it comes to Wannian County, Liao Teng must first take care of his family.

Putting others before yourself is a sage. The way of thinking of normal people is to put family before country.

Furthermore, if you go out rashly, do you think there will be people who are struggling to make money and hoard medicinal materials?

The human heart is always more sinister, not the most sinister.
Chapter completed!