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Chapter 225 Chapter 224 Arriving at Screen City
He saw that the yamen who escorted them took a book that was about the same size as their household registration books, with only a light orange cover, and handed it to the yamen guards guarding the city gate.

The yamen servant guarding the city gate opened the booklet and took a few glances, took out a palm-sized purse from his waist, took out a seal that was two fingers wide, and stamped it on the booklet.

Gan!
Qi Kang'an looked at his daughter, and Qi Bao'er was looking back at him from the other side. The eyes of both father and daughter were a little bit,,, 'almost to be blocked outside Pingchun County'.

No wonder.

No wonder they are not afraid that they know too much.

This is not enough to change the household registration book. It turns out that they have to ask for documents from the government, otherwise they still don't even count as ordinary people and have no such qualifications.

After all, although they changed the color of their household registration books, the location of their household registration is still Xiaqijia Village, Peifeng Town, Yingzhou.

The carriage moved forward slowly again, and Qi Kang'an also returned to the carriage with his daughter in his arms.

Song Shuming put down the book in his hand and read it, Fox asked, "Anzi, what happened?"

The book was given by the old man Yuan. Knowing that all the men and women in their family can read and write, the old man brought a whole box of books early in the morning. He said that it was the book left by his son, but prayed that Kangan and the others would read it. The books are all new.

Although Song Shuming never participated in the imperial examination in his life, his knowledge may not be inferior to that of Qi Wenfang. It's just that Song Shuming's father's household registration is a merchant, and he was cut off from the imperial examination at birth.

"Little uncle,..." Qi Kang'an explained everything he saw.

Song Shuming was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "People don't do it for themselves."

Song Xiaofeng raised his head and asked in confusion, "Master, what do you mean?"

Song Shuming smiled and rubbed his head: "As far as we know, the county magistrate of Wuyuan Town is not a bad person, not only is he not bad, but he also helps the people of Wuyuan Town to live a good life.

However, the current situation is like this. Although he is the county magistrate, he is only the county magistrate, so that the people can live as they are now. It is not feasible to just walk the normal road, understand? "

Song Xiaofeng was still confused, the content was too profound for a five-year-old like him.

Song Shuming did not force his grandson to understand at such a young age, but turned his head to look at Qi Baoer, "Does Baoer understand?"

Qi Baoer nodded: "No matter what decision we make, there will be escorts."

It's just... If you don't buy food and tell the truth, you will be escorted to the underworld.

Song Shuming nodded happily, "Yes, they won't embarrass us with the paperwork, they will just send us out of town smoothly, but we will encounter 'accidents' on the way."

Qi Bao'er shrank into her father's arms naturally, and Qi Kang'an hugged her daughter more naturally.

Song Shuming asked again: "Then Bao'er thinks, is Wuyuan Town's county magistrate's move right or wrong?"

Qi Baoer looked at him suspiciously, why did you ask her this question?
Qi Kang'an also looked puzzled, why did he feel that his little uncle was harboring evil intentions?

Being looked at by both father and daughter with scrutiny, Song Shuming was a calm one, still smiling at the two of them.

something wrong.

But Qi Baoer still thought about it seriously and replied: "Little uncle, I don't think there is right or wrong, there is only a matter of position.

From the standpoint of the county magistrate and the people of Wuyuan Town, the county magistrate is not wrong. As far as I know, Wuyuan Town has a population of more than 6000. On the surface, it is just a matter of food, but when we think about it, if the court After taking this matter seriously, after careful investigation, it is not only the county magistrate who has something to do, but the whole Wuyuan town is probably inseparable.

Compared with 400 people and nearly 4 people, if it were me, I would choose 4 people.

But from our own standpoint, he is wrong, how innocent are we? "

"Then if Bao'er, you are in the seat of the county magistrate in Wuyuan Town, will you let the people continue to be poor, or will you be like the county magistrate?"

This question,,,
Qi Bao'er looked at Song Shuming quite speechlessly: "Little uncle, as long as the people are obedient, I have ten thousand ways to make the people live a good life when the court can't blame me at all.

However, little uncle, have you forgotten that I am a girl and cannot be an official. "

It's OK to brag, just forget it.

Song Shuming gave her an inscrutable look, then picked up the book again to read.

This posture made Qi Kang'an and his daughter even more confused.

Qi Kang'an raised an eyebrow at his daughter: Bao, we have to learn to be humble, your bragging, dad is not ashamed to listen to it.

Qi Baoer blinked and blinked: It is completely impossible to happen, let's brag and relax.

Qi Kang'an: Still relax, you braggart, you want to be heard, you are afraid you will be beaten.

When he left the county seat, Qi Kang'an lifted the curtain of the car to take a look, and the yamen took the booklet and stamped it on the yamen guard guarding the city gate.

Out of the city gate all the way forward.

The place managed by the imperial court is different. The snow on the road has been cleared. Not only their group of people are on the road, but there are also many caravans on the front and back.

It seems that everyone in Tianhan didn't bother to visit relatives, so they didn't see any single carriages, and they were all transporting goods in dozens or dozens of carriages.

The carriage was a little bumpy, but with the balancer of Qi Kangan, Qi Baoer, who was held in Qi Kangan's arms, could hardly feel the shaking. There was still a warm pot burning in the car, which was just right for resting with eyes closed. Close your eyes, shake it slightly, and you will really fall asleep.

Yamen servants are very reliable. They will stop at towns or county towns at night along the way. With the convenience of wearing official uniforms, they also open inns very quickly to help the big guys find a place to rest. There is no need to worry about Qi Kangan, he only needs to pay the money and arrange how everyone lives.

It's just that these yamen servants don't talk much. To be precise, it's not that they don't talk much, but they don't talk much with them, as if avoiding them. Except for a few words between the yamen and Qi Kang'an on the way, Everyone else stayed away from everyone.

What's more, when they arrived at the gate of Pingcheng, the Yatou gave the document to a book history outside the city gate, and then turned around and left with a group of Yamen servants without even saying goodbye.

Qi Kang'an, who was about to sigh a few words after seeing the mighty high city wall, suddenly lost his mood, "... Bao, do we have an epidemic disease?"

Qi Bao'er was lying in her father's arms, facing the direction where the yamen servants were going away. When they came, their horses were walking slowly with the convoy, and all the horses were galloping now.

It's a bit like running for your life.

"No."

But it is estimated that in the minds of those yamen servants, they are more terrible than the epidemic, and the disease may be cured. They, especially Lao Qijia, in the hearts of the yamen servants, or someone told them that if they offend, they have to directly die.

The clerk with the documents in his hand ran over with a big smile, "You are the master Qi Kang Anqi, right? This is Miss Bao?"

Ok?
The father and daughter looked at each other, what's going on?

The clerk smiled and explained: "Our prefect and the mighty general are best friends, and the mighty general wrote to our prefect early to inform you of the time to come.

It's just that the magistrate is inconvenient to come because of something, so he sent a small official to wait here. "

After such an explanation, it becomes clear that they are entrusted to the blessing of General Xiao Wu again.

Ouch, little official...

But the face is big.

(End of this chapter)