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Zhou Bai did not ask very tacitly, but just watched as Xiancheng erased the tea word print. The county official

Dong Yi is a person from Yangyuan County in the north of Bei’an County, because he is a non-local official and has no outstanding political achievements and backstage, he has actually been a county servant in Pingcang County for twenty years.

The powerful families in the county all had a good relationship with him, but they were not too close, and he was able to remain neutral when several county commanders had political conflicts with Zhao, Chen, Qian and several others.

Such a tumbler, who can give him such a hint, obviously values him very much and is good for him.

Do you want me to fight for a chance to write an altar, Zhou Bai recalled Dong Yi’s behavior and decided to fight for the main author of the sacrificial text.

After another cup of tea, Ji Hongzhe finally had time to see him, Zhou Bai was ready to enter the back hall, and a group of famous people just walked out from the side corridor.

The two sides looked at each other, and Zhou Bai knew that these old men were Shi and Yu Zhulao, and he also adhered to the etiquette of juniors and let the old-timers go first.

The elders smiled and nodded, a little doubt flashed between their eyebrows, such a young talent with a beautiful instrument is rare.

Shi and Yu’s eyes were intertwined, they were both the same jinshi, learning the Dao method, and they could obviously see the residual luck of the imperial court’s attention on Zhou Bai.

In this way, the identity should be on the horizon, and the imperial court has just named a Yun Cai lieutenant, it is Zhou Bai.

However, what they are more curious about is that this person who has just won the case and has to seal the cloud riding lieutenant, how does it seem that his luck is not very “thick”.

It is stronger than the township clan from which they originated, comparable to the concubines of the family among them, but not comparable to the top county magnates like the Zhao family. The

layers of white luck are enough, but the county luck red qi can only be limited to the whole body, so the probability of lifting people in the exam should not be too large.

Maybe a few years at home?

“Zhou Xiaoyou.” With all kinds of ideas, Shi Hongmao took the lead in saying hello.

“Shi Lao, Yu Lao…” Obviously passed by, how could he still say hello, Zhou Bai could only bow his head and greet again.

After getting closer, seeing Zhou Bai’s face clearly, Shi Hongmao’s attitude became more and more kind: “You are very good, I will tell you later, the county lord wants to see you.”

Without waiting for Zhou Bai to react, the elders had already walked out of the hall, and he could only shake his head and walk inside.

What’s the situation, this attitude is very ambiguous, I am not familiar at all, how can I suddenly treat me like a nephew.

Entering the back hall, I saw Ji Hongzhe, the county lord, while breaking the cup and tasting tea, he seemed to be smiling at him squarely.

“The county lord must have heard it, what does Shi Lao mean? Please also enlighten. Zhou Bai saluted Ji Hongzhe and made an open-minded gesture of asking for advice.

“Ahem, there is a precious granddaughter in the family of that old man Shi, who is at the age of marriage, and it is estimated that he has taken a fancy to your boy.” Ji Hongzhe put down the teacup and almost didn’t laugh when he saw Zhou Bai’s confused look before.

Zhou Bai was stunned and said, “This, how dare you climb the lintel.”

“It’s just like you who is suitable for his historian, you go to inquire and inquire, the reputation of the county Hao family in Pingcang Shijia is not as big as your Zhou family.”

“You don’t have to worry, I guess the boss doesn’t know that you are preparing to take the township exam, if you don’t want to Miss Shijia, you don’t have to worry about offending Shijia.” Ji Hongzhe waved his hand and comforted.

“Phew, the little nephew really hasn’t thought about marriage yet, and his career has not yet been accomplished, so why hurry.” Zhou Bai breathed a slight sigh of relief.

In this era, it is not easy to form a good marriage, and he really ignored that he had unknowingly become a knot in Pingcang County.

It’s just that he has no parents, and maybe those who have ideas outside are not easy to cut into, which makes Shi Hongmao want to find him to knock on the side.

If intentional, there are naturally elders in the clan who are in charge of him, the patriarch. “Men are determined to be in

all directions, they have not yet been crowned, and it is not impossible to be intoxicated with fame, not to mention that if they win the second rank, they are expected to live forever, and mortal women are…” Ji Hongzhe was very understanding of this.

Man will eventually be trapped in his life by the unattainable things of youth, he was once a genius boy, he also looked up to the second rank, and he also thought about eternal life.

The hall suddenly fell silent for a while, until Zhou Bai spoke again: “Can the county lord know the inside story of the Jin Guo after entering Beijing, as far as I know, it seems that there are families in our county who are involved.”

A hint of surprise flashed in Ji Hongzhe’s eyes, and he looked at Zhou Bai seriously a few times and said, “Don’t you understand that the more you know, the more troublesome and even dangerous it will be.”

“Sir, our clan is carrying out your land reclamation order, and one hundred and twenty suitable young men and strong people for repairing the city wall of Kukou Pass have also been selected.” Zhou Bai’s expression straightened and he bowed his hand.

This is what he said, all standing with you, and hiding from allies is not interesting.

Not to mention that Zhou Bai himself was the “victim” of that night, and he needed to know deeper news.

“The Marquis of Yin Mountain is quite righteous, at least the merits of you and the Qi family are not less, now he should be living in Shenjing, seeking the support of the Son of Heaven or some great noble.”

“As for the family in our county you said, there is a prince, and the Marquis of Yin Shan does not dare to climb and bite at will without evidence.” Ji Hongzhe also knew the recent movements of the Zhou family, and immediately decided to tell what he knew.

“The Zhao family still has such heavenly means? The prince’s hand was still stretched out so far that he wanted to move the cheese at the border. Also, those princes and princes above, who didn’t make a move below. Zhou Bai pouted.

Ji Hongzhe was a little helpless, this kid spoke unscrupulously, so he glared at Zhou Bai a few times.

Zhou Bai pointed to the above, and there seemed to be a layer of streamers flashing, which was some kind of sound insulation prohibition.

Then smiled slightly: “Here, if you can let the conversation leak out, then I may really consider whether to continue to support you.”

“Without further ado, I will also feast those county hao patriarchs later, if there is nothing else, you are ready to participate in tomorrow’s City God Festival.” Ji Hongzhe suddenly felt that it was really difficult to control this kid, because he really regarded himself as an ally and treated him as an equal.

Zhou Bai did not immediately retreat, but continued to ask, “Who wrote the City God Sacrifice text?” Can I write the main author?

“According to the rule, it is a highly respected celebrity to write the main text, this is the sacrificial text left by the previous Shi and Yu elders, I don’t doubt your poetry, but the sacrificial text?” Ji Hongzhe pointed to the stack of documents on the desk next to him, revealing a skeptical look.

He knew that to be pleased with the gods, there might be luck, which was indeed what Zhou Bai needed after Qiu Yi.

If the sacrifice is good enough, there is no need for any high morality, and it can help, anyway, the county order personally officiates the sacrifice. It was too

strange to be able to write a sacrifice to the gods at the age of fifteen, because Ji Hongzhe had never thought about it before, but Dong Yi, this old fritrott, had to sell this no-cost favor.

In the face of doubts, Zhou Bai did not say much, but went straight to the desk, Fei Wen Dye Han, and wrote a book.

“But on April 20, the forty-sixth year of Xiangxing, Zhou Bai, a county man, paid tribute to the shame…”