The Gu'an Station, which is more than ten miles away from the county town, is surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, and there are no people nearby. The group couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: Finally, there is a good place to rest.

The post station specializes in receiving official business exchanges. It is a county guesthouse and post office, and is provided by the county government. Of course, if you have a relationship, and if you have a seal in the name of the official, you can eat, drink and live for free... The difference is that the meals must be provided according to the official rank. Don't underestimate the postman. Mr. Li Zicheng was fired by the post office and was unemployed. Then, he embarked on the road of great armed uprising.

The official secretary personally welcomed the door and had already received the official document and seal. The doctor of the Ministry of Industry and Construction Department traveled. In modern times, a department-level cadre came to the local area. Even if this cadre takes his family, can you not serve him well?

Jia Cong dismounted his horse, and his mules, horses and carriages were fed and supervised. When he walked into the disrepaired gate, the air was fresh. However, this post office was really not a favor. Except for the south gate, the houses on all three sides were tattered: it was probably because the Gu'an County Government could not afford the money, and the affected areas were understandable.

After the meal was served by the official secretary, Jia Cong and Qin Zhong were fed in the small hall to the north. The two brothers said that the eight-legged essays were difficult to do. Qin Zhong was a little complaining. Although he couldn't catch up with Jia Cong, under the butterfly effect, he had already tried to do the Shiwen. He squatted under the steps. Qin Zhong said carefully: "Zi Li, I think the eight-legged essays I took in the imperial court are very problematic..."

"Yes, senior brother." Jia Cong deeply felt that it was not easy. It was really not easy to be understood by others. The two returned to the small house arranged by the Yicheng, and Jia Cong saw a familiar person coming out from the next door and going to the stable in front of him, asking the postman to take good care of his horse.

That person is not someone. It was Yu Biao, a hundred households of the Jinyiwei who had seen him twice. Jia Cong thought sternly: "Jinyiwei... By the way, the postmasters of Shunchao may be all Jinyiwei!"

As soon as this idea came out, Jia Cong was worried about Teacher Qin: Fortunately, Qin Ye is not a corrupt official, and his personality is softer, otherwise he could not hide it. Emperor Yongle was implementing the new policy and was influenced by his knowledge.

At this time, Yu Biao turned around and saw Jia Cong without being stunned. His eyes were still indifferent to life. He clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Jia, are you and I really destined to be. Are you from Gu'an who came to Qin Langzhong? Is it convenient to talk?"

"Please ask for it by the Lord of the Hundred Houses." Jia Cong welcomed into the room without hesitation. His murderous aura was the usual aura of the Jinyiwei. These tyrants were all cruel characters. Jia Cong didn't know what this person was looking for him, so he was careful to deal with it.

"Honor Jia and Luo Guoqi of Wanping?" Yu Biao sat in an old, unpainted and cracked wooden chair, and seemed to ask casually.

Is this a trial of him? Jia Cong didn't answer first, and wanted to give a big gift. The Jinyiwei asked you, there was no reason, and Yu Biao was the emperor's envoy and had to give a gift. Yu Biao held it: "No need to do this in the private room. But, this Luo Guoqi and my captain were having a bit of a marriage."

The enemy is a friend. Jia Cong sat up opposite him with a calm expression and was not panic. Yu Biao showed admiration: few people faced them that they were not afraid of.

"There must be someone in his court who can't solve it even if he can't handle it. However, those who can be in charge of scholarship are not only academics, but also the inspectors..." Jia Cong took the tea handed over by Sun Fu and handed it to Yu Biao.

"I heard that Censor Liu praised Mr. Jia?" Yu Biao sipped a cup, clicked until he left, and left.

Jia Cong was not surprised that the most terrifying thing about the Jinyiwei was not only the means of punishment, but also the spy information. There is no need to question that Qin Ye’s background is archived in them. As Qin Ye’s students, it is normal for them to know about them, but this feeling is very uncomfortable. If someone knows his private life, can he feel comfortable?

"Master Cong, Master Qin asked me what's wrong?" Sun Fu went out and came in again, and Qin Ye was worried.

"It's nothing." Jia Cong was as calm as before, and he couldn't do anything. At least the situation was not bad, so he could also pull an ally. Long Aotian scratched his head and came in: "Mr. Cong, the postman sent it, saying it was a letter from the first-class general of the Western Palace."

It was Jia She. Jia Cong opened it and saw it: I have not returned after leaving home for a long time. If I don’t get the exam and come back, I will beat you to death!

Jia Cong pinched rice paper, and his handwriting was not as good as his. He also learned Zhang Xu's cursive script. It looked funny, but in fact it was not funny at all in feudal society. Jia She really did it. After all, it was preached and promoted in the early stage... Whether it was the big family that was extremely bad behind him, or the pressure of the imperial examination, or the dangers of the people in front of him, these made Jia Cong feel heavy.

...

In the post house next door, Master Chu groped for the bright iron hook in his hand, "Brother, I can't swallow this tone! When did my brother suffer such a mute loss? Yes, Chen Jingfu has an affair with me, but she is not a married woman. If she doesn't promote it, we can still form a marriage... It's a pity that Luo Xiucai forced her to death with a document... Brother must ask him to taste the taste of the Jinyiwei's punishment!"

"Brother, I understand." Yu Biao pressed his powerful hand on the wide shoulders of Master Chu: "But he is not an ordinary scholar. There are people talking in the place and the court. We are not the gangsters of the world. Can you touch him?"

Captain Chu said angrily: "Brother! We are the emperor's servant! Why can't we judge him? Is his crime not enough? Why should we be timid?"

"Silly!" Yu Biao scolded in a low voice and said hideously: "Do you think I don't want it? Do you think my brother is feeling good? Xiuliang is still in the teaching office! How much effort has it taken me to get through the joints of the Ministry of Justice? Behind Luo Guoqi is Luo Min of the Ministry of Personnel Examination and the Ministry of Personnel Examination! Can you be more sober? How many officials he is in charge of the assessment, recommendation, appointment and removal, and in the years, do you know how many trusted people he has?"

The Chief Censor Chu was unwilling to mock him: "You are a martial artist, a high-ranking official, and a nobleman. Are there few people who die under our hands?"

Yu Biao closed his eyes and whispered: "This is different. We were ordered to do their deaths, we are just tools! The emperor is surrounded by obedient dogs. In this world, military achievements are not as good as a beautiful article. Do you understand that even if I am a martial arts scholar, I can't do anything. Since there are better people to take the blame, why do you want to go?"

Captain Chu stood there stupidly.

...

Li Fengxiang, the magistrate of Gu'an, is better at dealing with things than Fan Lin, the magistrate of Wanping. As soon as he received the document, he immediately rented a large courtyard in the east of the city to stay for Qin Ye, and claimed that he was paying for it himself. This action made Qin Ye very happy. You said that he was a department-level cadre at least, how could he not give up the show? The coldness in Wanping was washed away by the "passion" of Gu'an magistrate.

After arranging this, Li Fengxiang worked for Luo Guoqi's paper-making process for a while. Next, there was news of a magnitude 9 earthquake in the county government: Zhili Governor Yu Chenglong, Gyeonggi Province Inspector Liu Dongsheng's ceremonial guard was about to arrive and he was going to come to inspect the river.
Chapter completed!