The most convenient person I used in the past was not Lai Wang and his wife, not Lin Zhixiao's family, nor the servants of Zhu'er, but Ping'er. Ping'er has high IQ and EQ, which really helped her share a lot of things, but now, she can only rely on herself.

After panic, Wang Xifeng quickly calmed down, and her mind was filled with the kind of strategy that she would not give up until she planned to death. Wang Ren was her biological brother. She had encountered such a despicable and unkind thing before. Isn’t Jia Rui just like this? She also noticed that Jia Zhen was coveting her daughter-in-law.

But she never doubted Wang Ren. The reason was that she had been separated for many years. Her brother Wang Ren was often in her hometown in Jinling. Even if she met, she would have been there for a long time. I wonder if he was no longer his childhood brother.

Even if you regard Ping'er as a confidant for half your life, you will always be on guard against it in private. The relationship is subtle, let alone others? Therefore, Wang Xifeng also suspected that the preciousness of the gold was not true, and he leaned on the soft couch and stood up: "Did you hear it wrong? Or do you use sweet words to coax me? I ask you, did your brother go by land and water early in the morning?"

Jin Gui, who had three buns, had privately discussed with the girls that the daughter of their family who married into the Jia family actually killed the concubine and son of his husband's family. How unbearable it was, but when he came back, the lady was also the master and rewarded her with a tael of silver to inquire about it. That was the monthly salary of the prospective concubine, so she bit the bullet and hurriedly defended: "It's the land route. When our second master of the Wang family was an official, no matter which master in the family could use the post station to explore..."

The voice of Jingui is like a big bead falling on a jade plate: "A day's post station is 70 miles away from Gujie Post Office in Liangxiang County, 60 miles to Zhuolu Post Office in Zhuozhou, 60 miles to Fencheng County Fencheng County Fencheng County... In one day, even if you whip it quickly, you can't pass Zhuozhou. There is only one post road to Nanjing, Zhejiang, and Fujian."

"Miss, my uncle is a person with no money. I heard that Mr. Xue from the Xue family is like this. In short, our uncle is not like that. Restaurants, gambling houses, and family shopping all day long. You don't have to pay for the inn by yourself. The uncle must take this path."

"Besides, our current family, although the second master died, the tree is deep and the relationship is still there. The post station has its own family. A few years ago, the Wang family managed foreign ships from Guangdong, Fujian, Yunnan and Zhejiang provinces. People said, "The East China Sea lacks white jade beds, and the Dragon King invites the King of Jinling." At that time, there were only a lot of ships, but now..."

After Jin Gui spoke endlessly, he saw that Wang Xifeng was worried more and more. However, whenever Jin Gui talked about the former glory of the Wang family, Wang Xifeng felt proud and straightened his back. In the past, Madam Li praised the wealth of the Zhen family in Jiangnan, but Wang Xifeng interrupted with dissatisfaction about how brilliant her parents' family was. She always proud of being the daughter of the Wang family.

After a trance, after the housekeeper and a miscarriage, the condition actually improved a lot. Wang Xifeng said hurriedly: "The post station is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War, and there is no need for a high-ranking official. A minor official from the Ministry of War can intercept them... After all, it is not an official, and there is an excuse to use the post station to investigate and cooperate... Do you know where our Wang family has something to do?"

It is no longer a rare thing for the relatives of officials, the seven aunts and aunts to use the post station to explore and enjoy public tourism and public food and drink. The one who has the most power in this regard is the minor officials of the Ministry of War.

The dignified chief minister Zhang Juzheng sighed that "a small official in the Ministry of War can control the promotion of military officers who are much older than him." He could only acknowledge this, and he had no choice but to do anything.

"This..." Jin Gui said: "It's not OK to ask the family to come forward. Why don't you write a letter to Mr. Lian over there? That's his flesh and blood."

"Hmph!" Wang Xifeng sneered: "No one would ask him for help!"

Jin Gui was used to many dirty things from wealthy families, but he was not surprised by this. First, Wang Xifeng had the money to reward her, and second, she also felt that Qiaojie was too pitiful. Such a cute little girl had an unexpected surprise.

He asked his brother to take Qiaojie away first. On the one hand, Wang Ren came to ask for it enthusiastically, and on the other hand, Wang Xifeng also hoped that Qiaojie would leave first. Jia Lian might have held it up on his heels. At that time, he was in a daze, so how could he have expected such a situation?

"Miss, I've heard some talk about it by the wives..." Jin Gui made an idea: "There are officers and soldiers guarding and patrolling the city in and outside the city. There are five cities of military commanders and military camps outside the city. There are three roads here. Sun Shaozu, the commander of the First North City, had already written a candidate for the Ministry of War. Although he was a disciple of the Jia family, he had also walked with our family. He could be a candidate for the Ministry of War. He must have something to do with the Ministry of War. You can ask him to speak and give him some money..."

"The admiral of the second and ninth gate may also meet you, so you can walk around. The third is to wait for the gifts to be given to the people of the Ministry of War. However, I think it would be difficult to expedite the 600-mile rush if it weren't for the official memorials, the emperor's instructions, and the office documents..."

"You are right!" Wang Xifeng's thoughts were clear: "With money, you can make the devil push the mill. If you give more money, you can also use the money to do things with a few small officials! Even if the money is not enough, I will pawn the clothes. You go and prepare the sedan chair, and I will ask for it tonight!"

If Wang Xifeng's clothing is sold completely, it will be a small amount of thousands of taels. Just give an example, for example, her silver rat leather skirt is only available in the northeast, and the silver rat is very small. The leather skirt made of silver rat white hair can be imagined to be valuable. There are countless others, and everything is extraordinary.

Of course, the premise is that she is willing to give up the arrogance of wealthy and nobles and the luxurious face. You must know that one thousand taels are almost the 600,000 today.

...

After returning from the signature of the Ministry of Personnel's Wenxuan Department, Bi Zhong, the Minister of Revenue, got off work during the day and nagged Jia Cong to take good care of the situation in his hometown Kaifeng. Jia Cong nodded repeatedly and went to the Censorate to receive the document seal. Liu Dongsheng was waiting for him in the court. When Jia Cong entered, he was the only one.

"What do you feel when you have been an official for nearly a year?"

Jia Cong smiled bitterly and said, "It's like walking on thin ice."

Liu Dongsheng smiled and told him the office experience of the censor. Generally speaking, there are six aspects of the duties of the inspector. First, inspect officials, second, brush up case files, third, examine criminals, fourth, inspect warehouses and check money and grain, fifth, investigate farmland and water conservancy, and sixth, examine people's conditions, ethics and education to rectify customs and revitalize discipline. Of course, the specific implementation is more cumbersome, and he needs to accumulate experience slowly. Records of these matters must be handed over to the Censorate for assessment.

Generally speaking, there is almost no assessment in the Censorate, which was the case for several generations of the Ming Dynasty, because the censors were responsible to the emperor, and the six officials in the Censorate were just office workers.

I came out to see the prescribed itinerary. The first stop was Jiangsu, and I could only take the land route. He had to ask Taipu Temple for horses. With this convenience, it would be useless. He ran around and was walking towards the Taipu Temple yamen. A little eunuch chased after him in anger: "Jia Shidou, the emperor approved the imperial concubine's request, and asked Fengzao Palace to wait for the imperial decree."
Chapter completed!