However, Ding Yi didn't take it seriously, and just smiled and said: "You don't really want me to order Mao, right?

He's just a postal officer."

The fat steward didn't say anything more. Anyway, he had reminded Ding Yi that he couldn't control whether he listened or not. He could just report the matter to Wang Zhen when he got back.

Ding Yi was interested in selecting sergeants. Originally, he wanted Liu Tie to hire a group of people to serve as guards. Now Wang Zhenjian fortress gave him a sergeant with the general banner, and he couldn't resign. Although it was far better than

It would be more troublesome to hire people by yourself - because the loyalty of these people is difficult to guarantee, but later Wang Zhen said that he would choose the people, which was what Ding Yi wanted.

"Your uncle made the whole Ming Dynasty mournful... Oh, I hate that I don't have the courage, otherwise, I would be able to raise a three-foot green spear..." Shang Ren came to see Ding Yi, the number one scholar in the sixth grade of the company.

As soon as the wine entered his stomach, he became excited. It was completely different from his usual behavior. This man was still hot-blooded in his bones and had not yet grown into the stable businessman in the history books. "The person who committed the assassination was probably because of

Because of your uncle! Think about it, Wang Shan, Wang Lin, who is not a master among a bunch of factory guards who comes in and out? It’s best for you to take action! Come and help third brother.

If you don’t die, let’s show off again!”

Ding Yi smiled, picked up the jug, and filled Shang's chariot again. He raised the glass and drank, then said to him: "Second brother, don't mention this to the eldest brother. Just say that the thieves are robbing him. Wait until he is busy."

After finishing the errand at hand, talk to him when you have time to avoid distraction." Li Xian has been very busy recently. After all, he is a doctor, and many practical documents have to go through his hands.

Shang Ren nodded but asked Liu Tie next to him to get the Go chess. Ding Yi was really panicked. No way! How could Ding Yi come up with a piano and tune out a piece of music? Can it be used by people of this era?

Let’s not admit it, at least you know how to do it. Apart from knowing “Qi”, this Go game really knows nothing else.

"Just now, the second brother said that the Ming Dynasty was full of mourning?" Ding Yi quickly changed the topic, but asked Shang Ren, "Let's not mention it among the court, but from what I saw in Rongcheng, it seems that the people are also

Rongrong, doesn’t it mean that your livelihood has become particularly difficult in the past few years?”

Shang Ren became excited when he heard this. He was a member of the sixth level of the company, and his memory was really extraordinary: "In the seventh year of Zhengtong, when Chen Yi, the censor of the capital, Wang Wen knelt in front of his door like a slave, he has been so ugly to this day.

I still remember, sweep the floor with grace! Eight years, Liu Tingzhen was brutally killed! Xue Dewen was falsely accused! Li Shimian was shackled! Nine years..."

"Second brother, what I'm talking about is the folk." Ding stopped Shang Ren's words and asked calmly.

Shang Ren was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't answer it. When it comes to how Wang Zhen caused harm to the people, he really couldn't answer it for the moment. It doesn't necessarily mean that he didn't. It's just that Shilin's focus is not here, but Shang Ren

His talents were not limited, so he immediately said: "Humph! Is there any Wang Zhenjiao official who brought money to pay homage? Mr. Jie'an was originally the minister of the Ministry of War. Because he did not hold a thing and eunuch, he was dismissed as the young minister of Dali Temple! If it weren't for two

The people of the province went to the palace to beg for accommodation, and the post of governor was also eliminated..."

Ding Yi listened and found it quite interesting. Ding Yi was not very clear about Wang Zhen's life. He knew that he only remembered it because of the Battle of Tumu Fort. But now that he heard Shang Ren's narration, he couldn't help but say: "That's what I said.

Come on, although this uncle Wang Shi is running rampant in the court, he is afraid of the words of the people. It seems that he has caused harm to the scholars and has many honors, but there are few bad deeds among the people?"

"Third brother, you are confused! He wants officials to bring money to worship. The officials only have a small salary. They don't take the people's fat or the land. How can there be money to give him..." Shang Ren said quite excitedly. In theory,

But it makes sense.

But Ding Yi didn't speak and looked at him with a smile.

But Shang Ren could not continue talking.

Because of his integrity, he would not be able to forcefully argue against his sworn brothers.

Did officials scrape land because Wang Zhen asked for bribes?

This thing existed thousands of years ago and will not disappear thousands of years later. If Wang Zhensuojin is forced to do it, of course it can be done. If the situation is different, Shang Ren may not be able to do it, but

Facing Ding Yi, he really couldn't speak anymore.

So he simply started drinking. How could his drinking capacity be compared to that of Ding Yi? He was drunk after a while. He put the Go game aside and had not started playing. Shang Ren was already snoring slightly. Ding Yi waved to Liu Tie and the waiter.

The maid came over, helped the businessman to go to the guest room to rest, and then sent someone to find the tall and fat steward Dongchang who stayed in the house.

"Why don't we start the journey the day after tomorrow?" Ding Yi asked the fat steward, because after all, the eighth-grade official is also a high-ranking official, so he has to go to the official department. Of course, don't expect to meet the saint, even the heavenly official can't meet him.

It's just that this time it's a joint that can't be escaped.

After listening to Ding Yi's words, the other party naturally had no objections. He just said that everything was convenient for the young nephew.

Ding Yi went to the Ministry of Civil Service the next day to find out about the formalities for being a tribute student. That is, the formalities for a scholar to become a tribute student by donating nanometers of millet were completed for him, that is, he was qualified to be an official. After all, the chief minister

As instructed, some people below will naturally break their feet. It is true that officials are promoted by imperial examination, but as long as you have a reputation, even if you are a scholar, there are always ways. Since the Ming Dynasty, when it was lowered to Chongzhen, regular tribute, supervising students, and annual tribute were achieved

There are not just one or two county magistrates, but countless.

As for the officials, no one is as closed-minded as Chief Liu. This Ding is not only the eighth-grade assistant officer promoted by the chief assistant, but also Wang Zhen's nephew, especially after Chief Liu went back after being defeated.

After crying, the officials already knew what they should have known, and now they know what they didn't know. How could anyone be stupid enough to give Ding Yi a beating in the face?

Amidst the envy on the faces of the officials, Ding Yi returned with his official uniform and other items, and asked Liu Tie to call Hu Shan and others over, and said to them, "It's not the first day that I have eaten in the army."

, there are only two criteria for selecting a person, firstly, he must be honest, loyal, and able to endure hardships. Everyone knows our regulations, and those who cannot endure hardships will definitely fail; secondly, they must have good arm strength and strong throwing power."

Hu Shan and others responded in unison, which surprised the fat steward, who felt that these guards in uniform had the aura of a frontier army.

But he didn't know that these five people had all lost ten pounds in the past few months, and this was even when they had enough beef and mutton to eat every day.

"Brother Chen, isn't your third son as strong as a bull? Why did you just go?"

In Baoding Acropolis under the Wanquan Command Department, in Zuo Qianhu Suo C, Bai Hu Suo, the general flag in charge of the military registration of Bai Hu Suo complained to the small flag surnamed Chen, "Caught by the wind and cold? Brother Chen, what the hell are you doing?"

Damn, you know how heartbroken you are for those big bucks! Even if it doesn’t work, why don’t you tell us to carry it until it’s safe, maybe there’s still hope...Chen San, what a pity, what a strong man, he released the sluice gate last year

Seventy-eight young people couldn't do it, but Chen San came over and picked it up all at once. Master Qianhu even said at that time that this damn thing was the reincarnation of Li Yuanba..."

These military households are all hereditary, so when a person dies, he will naturally report it. However, the commander-in-chief was indulged in his pity for Chen San, and did not notice that Xiaoqi surnamed Chen squeezed his thigh hard. The paperwork was done very quickly.

After everything was done, the general manager touched Chen Xiaoqi's shoulder: "Brother Chen, if you have any difficulties, remember to tell your brothers. Let's help support each other. If you are not sure, you will pass." Chen Xiaoqi nodded with a sad look on his face.

Keep sighing.

But when Chen Xiaoqi was about to walk out of the Hundred Household Office, he heard the general Qi behind him suddenly call out: "Brother Chen, wait!" This made Xiaoqi Chen tremble with fright. Could it be that the matter was broken? But soon he came back again

Thinking of what the adult said to him, he suppressed the anxiety in his heart and turned around, only to see the general flag rushing up, stuffing a dime of broken silver into Chen Xiaoqi's hand, and said to him, "Let's take care of it.

I know that Brother Chen, you are not lenient either..."

"No." Chen Xiaoqi raised his hand and wiped his eyes, stuffed the money back, but said to the general manager, "The third son hasn't married yet, who will worship him in the future? No matter how much he does, it will be like a deserted grave...

I thought it would be better to burn it according to the regulations of the master in the temple..."

General Qi thought about it, who should he ask to worship him? He couldn't let Chen Xiaoqi worship his son, right? He was helpless when he thought about it, and he couldn't help but sigh, but he still put the piece of silver into Chen Xiaoqi's hand and said to him: "

Brother, you can take it, no matter what, it’s still a piece of my mind.”

Chen Xiaoqi walked out of the Hundred Household Residence and hurried home with his head lowered. He didn't even dare to say hello to anyone. He was afraid that he couldn't help but laugh. Where did Chen San die? Chen Xiaoqi watched his son put on the robe of a royal guard,

After receiving the waist card and following the manager of the Dongchang, Jinyiwei is not a miserable military household like them! If San'er can become a small flag in Jinyiwei, he will be an official, but it is different from his own

The small flags of this guard station are different.

He didn't know why the adults in Dongchang wanted him to report his son's death from illness, but Chen Xiaoqi knew that if the adults in Dongchang wanted to harm his Chen family, he would kill his whole family without even a word. He would just wink at Qianhu and kill his whole family.

Really no one dared to stand up and say a word.

So Mr. Dongchang took a fancy to Xiaosan and wanted to take him there. Chen Xiaoqi had no regrets. He asked him to report that he was critically ill, and Chen Xiaoqi also came to report it. As for what the Jin Yiwei Hu Baihu said, "If you think about it clearly, maybe he really knows how to do it."

Damn it, if you let him go with me, you will really treat this son as dead."

Chen Xiaoqi didn't even think about it at the time, and immediately replied "Yes!". Looking back now, even if he did it again, Chen Xiaoqi felt that he still gave the same answer. It's not that he doesn't love his own flesh and blood, but if things go wrong.

Everyone in the Jinyi Guards will die, and the number of military households in the ordinary guards has already died!

This kind of thing happened to thousands of households in Xinghe, Meiyu, Guangchang and other places within a few days, either suddenly dying or contracting the epidemic, for various reasons. The household registration system of the Ming Dynasty was definitely more complicated than the

Thousands of years from now it will be much stricter. If a person is still alive and does something that is equivalent to canceling their household registration, then this person really has no way out except to become a bandit. ————————————
Chapter completed!