Chapter 30 Small Flag, Tiger Trouble
"Don't keep it a secret. I'm also an old military householder. Of course, I know that Xiaoqi died suddenly, and there will be a rush of undercurrents." Wu Nian glanced at Zhang's voice, then looked at Li Yong, and said with a firm tone: "Old Li. Now you are the temporary position of Xiaoqi?"
"Yes. I'll temporarily serve the small flag again." Li Yong said with a smile.
He said it was relaxed, but Wu Nian and others felt helpless.
They knew that Li Yong was also a good soldier when he was young, but after working for half his life, he was still a soldier.
However, because of his seniority, he temporarily served Xiaoqi when Xiaoqi was vacant.
The little flag is dead.
According to the rules, hundreds of households can recommend personnel and report to the court. As long as they report to the court, the matter will be decided.
Although Xiaoqi is from the seventh grade, it is really sesame and mung beans.
Compared to civil servants, I don’t know much worse.
The court will not care about who is the small flag.
But the court still put the last pass and the right to appoint.
Sesame and mung bean official of the court.
It is a big shot in the Baihu Office. There are only thirteen officials in the Baihu Office, and Xiaoqi is one of them.
Just like Li Ding is so majestic in the entire hundred households.
With his majesty, he can determine the life and death of many people.
Who is not jealous of such a position?
How can people from all over the hundred households not fight for blood?
I'm afraid that the gifts are also received by Baihu Jin Manchester City.
"Don't mention this, anyway, Xiaoqi's official position is not a good deal with us." Wu Nian shook his head and said.
Of course, Wu Nian also wanted Xiaoqi's official position.
He thought about how to push the old house to build a blue brick house for a night, and how to save money to marry Xiang'er in a glorious manner.
One is to do business, the other is to be an official.
It is reliable to be an official in business.
This is a family that has not been separated by power and money in the past dynasties. It is difficult to do business without an official position.
But he didn't have the money to bribe King Manchester City.
I was depressed to see the pork but couldn't eat it.
"That's right. We brothers are the only one who is a soldier." Tie Niu touched his arm, full of iron lump muscles.
A good soldier can only be a soldier.
hateful.
The brothers were all depressed and ended the topic quickly.
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Baihu Mansion, in the main hall.
King Manchester City is wearing a white brocade robe, wearing two agate rings that are a little old on their right finger, and holding tea cups and drinking tea.
"Although our Great Chu State has a lot of good tea, I still feel that the wild mountain tea on our mountain is fragrant." Jinman City looked red and looked at Li Kun on the left and right sides, Cheng Gao put down the teacup and said with a smile.
"What the Baihu said is, this tastes better." Li Kun was wearing black clothes and a big belly, and agreed very obediently.
Cheng Gao said nothing, his face was cold and hard, and he only took a symbolic sip of the tea on him.
"Cheng Zongqi. I see that your face is wrong. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Li Kun smiled and looked at Cheng Gao, saying disgustingly.
"Thank you, Lord Li, for your concern. I have been suffering from a villain recently, and I really can't sleep or eat." Cheng Gao smiled unevenly and said.
"Who is a villain? What I, Li Kun, hates the most is a villain. Cheng Zongqi might as well say it out and I will help you deal with the villain."
Li Kun said fussfully.
"Hmph." Cheng Gao saw Li Kun pretending to be stupid and his face became even worse, and snorted coldly.
The Beishan Fort's left and right fighting technique is really a good drama.
If it were on weekdays, Kings City would not feel boring all day.
Forget it today.
"Okay. Don't make trouble with me, two general flags. I'll call you here today. It's because the Mongols have retreated. It's really boring for everyone to stay in the military camp. Let's disband."
King Manchester City said with a smile.
Li Kun and Cheng Gao were both stunned and then laughed.
"Then the relationship is good. Not only is it uncomfortable to stay in this military camp. If the Mongolian Yuan people really fight us, even if we are the general flag, the hundred households will have their lives. War is not a joke."
Li Kun exhaled a long sigh and said with a smile.
Cheng Gao closed his smile when he saw this.
Soon, Kingsman City officially issued a military order, the military camp was disbanded, and the soldiers returned to their homes.
Li Kun and Chenggao also left the main hall.
"Who should I hand over the position of this little flag to?" Kingman City remembered this headache, sighed, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.
Wu Nian guessed correctly.
He was frustrated to receive the gifts and received many promises.
When someone asks to do business, the meeting gift is given.
After the event is completed, there will be great gifts.
Whoever gives more money will certainly be more respectful. But Kings and Manchester City have other considerations.
For example, whether the relationship is far and near, and whether the gift-giving person is an influential person, you must consider it in all aspects and make a comprehensive decision to determine the candidate.
"If you are in trouble, let me think about it for a few more days." Kingsman City thought about it carefully, but felt a mess and had no clue. She couldn't help but sigh.
This is a right.
It's a double-edged sword.
If you don’t have power, you’re not a man. If you have power, you sometimes even have a thrust.
It's really annoying.
At this moment, Shi Yuan, a slave from Jinman City, walked in from outside with a happy face.
"Sir. The young master wrote to say that he would be back tomorrow." Shi Yuan bowed to Jinman City and said happily.
King Manchester City was overjoyed and immediately stood up and said to Shi Yuan: "Call the wife immediately. Braised pork, lotus seed soup, etc. As long as the young master likes, they will get it all."
"Yes." Shi Yuan responded happily and turned around.
"Hahaha. My dear son is back." King Man City put his hands on his hips and laughed.
He is a military household, so this cannot be changed.
But his eldest son, Jin Chenggu, was a scholar and a scholar. He did not serve corvee labor and did not kneel when he saw officials, and had many privileges.
Jin Chenggu's household registration also changed from a military household to a private household.
The Jin family is not short of money. In order for their son to go further, Jin Man City sent Jin Chenggu to the school of a juren in the next county to study.
He also found a wife from a scholarly family for his son and bought a property.
However, although my son is promising, he can't come back a few times a year. Every time he sees his son's face, Kingsman City feels very happy.
King City put everything down and went home to prepare.
The Jin family is a five-entry mansion, which is very spacious.
Early in the morning, the sky was still gray.
The slaves of the Jin family bought ingredients everywhere. The chef and maid were busy in the mansion, as lively as the festival.
According to Jin Chenggu's letter, you will definitely arrive at noon.
But as a chef, the chef cooks the dishes.
King City and his wife were wearing new clothes and sat in the main hall for an hour, but they had not seen anyone come back yet.
The prepared wine and food have been hot in the kitchen.
The atmosphere in the Jin family gradually became wrong. The maids and slaves began to feel uneasy.
"It's okay. Maybe it's a delay on the road." Seeing that his wife beside him was about to cry, King Manchester City couldn't help but smile and comfort him.
"Yeah." Mrs. Jin held back her tears and nodded softly.
"Da da da da da!!"
At this moment, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded. The Kings-Manchester City couple trembled and then became happy.
It must be my son's back.
But the next moment, their hearts suddenly fell to the bottom.
"Master, Madam, villain, etc. are incompetent. The young master was bitten to death by a tiger."
A domestic slave was covered in blood and was helped in by two domestic slaves. After he finished speaking out of breath, he fainted.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
King Manchester City was stunned for a long time, and then he let out a series of screams, then his eyes turned upwards and fainted.
Chapter completed!