Chapter 255 County Magistrate's handwritten book

Wang looked at Chen Kang like this, and he was distressed and angry. He was distressed to see that Chen Kang suffered like a felon. Originally, he did not know Chen Kang, but he had recruited Chen Kang to his door yesterday. At present, Chen Kang is still his own person anyway. It depends on the owner to beat the dog, not to mention that Chen Kang is an innocent and honest man, so Even more angry, Wang Bian suppressed his anger and turned to the county magistrate and asked, "Mr. County, who is this in the hall? I don't know what crime he has committed. Please bring it here and give me some advice."

When Chen Kang heard Wang say this, he wanted to think that he had thought too much just now, but he heard the county magistrate say to the king, "Mr. Wang, this prisoner does not keep his duty. He not only did not do a good job in the work assigned by the county, but also went to the legitimate merchants who abided by the law and discipline to make trouble in the name of the county magistrate. Mr. Mr. Wang, you have to think that Quit it." When Chen Kang heard this, he was angry, but his personality was weak. Although he had been smoked by the seven orifices of anger, he just stood there shivering.

Wang listened to the county magistrate say this. He seemed to be very nervous and said to the Zhu county magistrate, "The county magistrate said, but since this man's errand has been accepted, I don't know how much business tax will be collected and whether there is a time limit." Zhu County magistrate looked at the master with a sideways face and looked at the master, as if to say again: I think my method of killing a hundred is not bad. The master understood the meaning of the county magistrate and smiled flatteringly,

Only then did Chen Kang understand that Wang's side came to take over. He thought to himself what was wrong with Mr. Wang. Knowing that this matter was so difficult, he hurriedly said, "Sir, you can't take this matter." The county magistrate was shocked: "Be bold, I didn't let you talk now."

In his pat, the yaman immediately slapped the water and fire stick on the ground, intimidating him. Chen Kang immediately did not dare to squeak, but looked at the king nervously,

The county magistrate calmed down when he saw the hall, rubbed his face, and put away the expression of scolding Chen Kang just now like a trick. He replaced it with a smiling expression and said to Wang: "Our county is full of people who are safe and defensive. This errand is easy to do. This year's miscellaneous tax is still worse. The merchant tax in the county, wine Just collect ten taels of silver from each household for water and tea.

The county magistrate hasn't finished yet. Chen Kang is worried. There are 30 or 40 merchants in the county, and each household will get three or four hundred taels of silver. Some merchants here may count on these ten taels of silver for the Spring Festival. How can they receive it again? What's more, when he did errands before, the county magistrate said that Chen Kang had done his best to pay for the last one. He hurriedly shouted, "Son, the money has already been handed over to the county magistrate. Don't agree."

As soon as he spoke, there was a servant with live eyes. Seeing that the county magistrate's face was heavy, he came over and knocked on the back of Chen Kang's leg with a fire stick. Chen Kang knelt down under the hall: "You're itchy. Didn't you eat enough with the stick yesterday?" Wang's side looked at the fire in his heart. This was not the county government. The county magistrate did not do anything, and the duty was unruly. Wang said, "Slow."

When the servant saw the county government office waving his hand, he put away the stick and retreated to the hall. The county magistrate of Zhu asked, "Mr. Wang, do you have something to say." Wang saw that Chen Kang was relieved for a while and a little relieved. He looked up at Zhu County Magistrate and asked with a smile, "It's really easy to do this job said by the county magistrate. There are really not many ten taels of silver per household. It's easy to collect and easy to collect."

The county magistrate regrets. If he had known that this boy was so stupid, he would have said more. Anyway, he thought that it was in vain. Before leaving, he fished hundreds of taels of silver and easily waited for the new official position after the New Year. So he nodded and said, "As soon as I saw Mr. Wang, I knew that there was something to do. Qingren, sure enough, my vision is still good. Haha, well, ten taels of silver per household, Mr. Wang doesn't have to work too hard. Give you ten days, which should not be a problem.

Wang was busy and said, "No question, no question, county magistrate, as long as I am more diligent and run more every day, I will be down-to-earth to collect it early for the Spring Festival."

The county magistrate was very happy when he heard this. He heard that Wang Anshi's second son resigned and returned to his hometown. It seemed that the original official position was not small. It was just because of the former emperor's favorite, not like his relatives. Now he is deeply loved by the Emperor Yingzong. This official has been climbing up. Now it seems that this boy has nothing but good luck. What, I can't figure out the situation,

Thinking of this, the county magistrate of Zhu said with a fake smile on his face, "Then there is Mr. Lao. You sign this bad document, and after you have done it, you will come to the county government office to restore your life." In any case, Wang Anshi's family is also different from ordinary small families. It is not yet time to show his power to the king. He said that he handed a color to the master. The master hurriedly handed the documents on the bookcase to the king.

As soon as Chen Kang looked at this document, he became more and more anxious. He was unlucky to sign the document. On the document, the number of silver to be collected was written in white and black, as well as punishments that could not be collected, such as his own impulse, etc. He wanted to stop him from looking up at the servants staring at him, and the stick in his hand was tightly, which seemed to be possible at any time. Come up and give yourself a stick. Chen Kang can only shake his head and sigh, oh, oh, moan,

Looking at Chen Kang's appearance, he grinned pitifully and funny. Wang Bian took the document handed over by the master and looked at it. He frowned and asked Zhu County magistrate, "Master, who wrote this word?"

The county magistrate didn't know what the king meant. The master said, "This is what I wrote."

Wang shook his head: "Why can't I see the ink treasure of the county magistrate on it? I have also done such a job in other counties. Every time I do it, I will leave a copy. On each page, there is a handwritten Mobao nomination of the local county magistrate. I want to integrate the booklet, which shows that I haven't done it for nothing for so many years. I have been promoted, and I can also prove that I have been promoted by the county magistrate.

As soon as the county magistrate of Zhu heard this, Gao Sheng and so on were auspicious. This stinky boy is quite good at talking. Can he use it as the capital to help the county to work as an official? The county magistrate laughed and said, "Master, please write another copy. I'll sign it and leave it as a souvenir for Mr. Wang."

Wang Bian had done the inscription of the county magistrate as early as when he was suppressing bandits in Longhu. The white paper and black characters are as strong as a mountain. However, how could the county magistrate think that the king was naive and took this as his achievement of his work? The Zhu county magistrate saw it for the first time. He thought in his heart that it was no wonder that the king was not even Gongsheng, and he even did it big. Official, it turned out that this boy could speak and meet the official. Zhu County magistrate really took his own official as a senior official. After seeing that the master wrote another one, he was full of pen, pulled the cuffs of the robe with his left hand, and signed his name on the document.

The master handed it to Wang side again. Wang side looked at it and said like a treasure, "Oh, the handwriting of Zhu County Magistrate is really beautiful. This good handwriting is the best hand written by the county magistrate I have ever seen."

When the magistrate of Zhu County heard Wang say so, he smiled conceitedly and raised his tone and asked, "Mr. Wang, what's good about this word?" I scolded the stinky boy in my heart and asked you to talk about it to the master and the government officials. My county magistrate didn't pay for it. If you say something wrong, it will prove that you deliberately played tricks on the county magistrate, and I will repair you at that time.

Wang pointed to the ink of Zhu County magistrate on the document and said, "The word Zhu County magistrate seems to be flowing, but the font is thin and strong, and the strokes are elegant. This is the willow body that is worth a lot of money. Although Zhu County magistrate, although you write the willow character, the proportion of the pen is not inferior to Liu's public power. It's a pity."

Zhu County magistrate was happy to hear this. What Wang said was not wrong at all. Suddenly, when he heard Wang say it was a pity, he stared and asked, "What a pity?"

Wang Bian squealed his teeth: "It's a pity that Zhu County magistrate was born 300 years late, otherwise what has spread to today is not the willow body, but the Zhu body."

Chen Kang next to him was strange in his heart. Mr. Wang took the wrong medicine. He knew that this job was unlucky. What kind of document is this? Obviously, it was a seller's property contract. Wang Bian praised Zhu County Magistrate so much, and Chen Kang got goose bumps when he heard the words of praise. Chen Kang simply turned his head angrily and looked at the side of the hall. The pillar,

But Wang's words simply went into the heart of Zhu County Magistrate. Unexpectedly, Wang was young and knew a lot about calligraphy. Zhu County Magistrate hurriedly walked down from the back of the bookcase and walked to Wang's side and took a look at it. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Wang side was on one side, holding the book in both hands as a treasure. He said, "Zhu County magistrate, you can't take it back."

Zhu County magistrate waved his hand quickly: "No, no, it's rare for a future life like Mr. Wang to have such a vision." A few words from the king dispelled most of the Zhu county magistrate's vigilance against him,

Wang Bian took the document and stared at the master and said, "It's a pity that Zhu County Magistrate's good words have made you write this document." His expression was a little indignant,

Zhu County magistrate seems to say to himself, "I said what's wrong with me. It's okay. It's okay, Mr. Wang. The county magistrate just writes another copy to you in person."

Wang Zan hurriedly said, "Oh, my lord is so kind to me. I'm begging for it." That attitude is really sincere,

Zhu County magistrate returned to the case, found the original text of the document, and wrote it carefully one by one for fear that the wrong word would be stained. When it was written, he signed his name, stamped his own, picked up the paper and blew it. Seeing that the ink was all dry, he waved his hand to the king: "Come on, Mr. Wang, come and have a look, is this right? Yes."

Wang took it over and said, "I said, this word is so beautiful. Thank you, Mr. County." With that, he took out a book from his arms and carefully clamped the paper,

Zhu County magistrate is in a very good mood now. The dispatch was so smooth, and he was so flattered. Wang Bian respectfully said to Zhu County magistrate, "Master, I have another request."