Chapter 412 Born with a bad temper
The county magistrate stood in the square, shouting to stop, while the officials guarded him indifferently.
It wasn't until the Ding clan members came out and the county magistrate gave the order that the officials were able to suppress the chaotic scene.
After that came the thunderous method, issuing several instructions in succession.
First, this year, the number of free admission places for Ding Clan Studies will be selected by drawing lots to select 50 people for admission.
Second, encourage other capable gentry to apply to the county government to open free schools.
Thirdly, Ding will make up for his mistakes and will provide candidates for tutors for other newly opened schools.
As he was speaking, the man was already approaching.
After all, Liu Jidang couldn't hold it in anymore and realized that Song Zhang's goal was Qin Yao, so he took the initiative to ask if he wanted to go to the town tavern to sit down and chat slowly.
He looked at the busy Ding family ancestral hall and suddenly asked: "Haven't the four children in Mrs. Qin's family already entered the Ding clan to learn? Why are they still here to join in the fun?"
“Who?” Qin Yao glared at Liu Ji, surprised.
Of course, the prerequisite for this last point to be carried out is that the second measure can be implemented smoothly.
Liu Ji felt resentful at being looked down upon by the other party.
As for drinking, he doesn't refuse, but he is not free today, so he will definitely do it next time.
Liu Ji looked at Qin Yao helplessly. Wasn't he here to hold him accountable?
Finally, from now on, all children who meet the conditions for two years of free admission will no longer be allowed to set a threshold and will be admitted to the school.
Song Zhang didn't speak, and she didn't speak either, to see who was more embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, before the two of them passed, Magistrate Song looked over with probing eyes.
Qin Yao said coldly: "It seems that the adults still don't know clearly. In fact, we have more than four children."
Soon, the Ding family made a box for drawing lots and threw 285 bamboo sticks into it.
The noise outside could not affect Qin Yao and his wife on the carriage.
Song Zhang looked good-tempered and waved his hand: "No problem, Mrs. Qin has a sweet temperament and is informal. If she can talk to me so rudely, she should treat me as one of her own."
The corners of the couple's mouths twitched together.
He faced Qin Yao's cannibalistic look and apologized to Song Zhanglian, "The woman is stupid and can't speak. Don't be as knowledgeable as her."
Liu Ji can prove this, nodding crazily, she is indeed like this!
After nodding, he realized that he should help her explain. Wanting to make up for it, Song Zhang had already raised his hand to signal him to stop talking, annoying!
One of our own people?
Qin Yao raised her eyes to look at the Jinshi Town House in the distance and snorted from her nose, "Sir, you are overthinking. I am just born with a bad temper. I always talk like this to everyone!"
Fortunately, he was agile and landed on the ground with a graceful spin and stabilized his body.
Liu Ji groaned and opened the car curtain to see what was going on at Liu Zhong's side. A green official robe suddenly came into view. "My mother," she screamed strangely, and said nervously: "My dear, my dear! He, he's coming here." "
All the students who signed up were present, and the county magistrate served as a witness and lined up to draw lots.
Song Zhang smiled slightly and raised his hand to signal the two of them to excuse themselves.
The last time I met Qin Yao was when we were suppressing bandits.
Among them, fifty bamboo sticks are dotted with red, and the rest are colorless. Only those who win the red lottery can enter the Ding School.
As for the people of Jinshi Town now, if there are still people who don't recognize this car, they will be laughed at.
Qin Yao raised the car curtain suspiciously and looked out. The only people who came were Magistrate Song and an official. She waved her hand to calm down the nervous Liu Ji, "I don't know anything else, but it's obvious that I'm not here to arrest anyone."
Qin Yao jumped out of the car, took two steps forward, clasped her fists and saluted, "Qin Yao, a civilian woman, I have met you, sir!" Liu Ji also followed suit and bowed: "Liu Ji, a grassroots citizen, I have met your Excellency, the county magistrate!"
Magistrate Song raised his eyebrows suspiciously. What kind of strange way of greeting is this?
Song Zhang smiled and said: "Since the families are divided, each family takes care of its own house, and the children of brothers and sisters are also under the control of Mrs. Qin. Could it be that you are also in charge of the houses of brothers and sisters?"
But before Qin Yao could answer, Liu Ji said enthusiastically: "That's great! On behalf of all the villagers of Liujia Village, the grassroots warmly welcome you!"
Liu Ji raised his handsome eyebrows from behind as if watching a show, but still pretended to scold him, "Qin Yao, why are you talking to the county magistrate!"
Song Zhang nodded politely and did not continue the topic.
“Get off the carriage.” Qin Yao gave Liu Ji a light kick. Liu Ji was caught off guard and fell off the carriage with a cry.
“I heard that you have opened two good teahouses in Liujiacun. I would like to go and have a look next time I have free time.” As he spoke, Song Zhang's eyes stayed on Qin Yao, observing her reaction.
After giving the four instructions, the people cheered and said that Kaiyang County had a Qingtian man who belonged to the people.
Qin Yao had noticed it a long time ago and said indifferently: "He can watch it if he likes."
Lao Huang, who was pulling the cart at the moment, was also led home by Qin Yao at that time.
“That's not true, because I don't mind my own business.” Qin Yao looked into his eyes with a mocking tone.
More than a hundred meters away, Liu Ji felt like a thorn in his back. He hurriedly got into the carriage and told Qin Yao with a guilty conscience:
“The county magistrate seems to be looking at us.”
When he saw the county magistrate, he just looked after the horses without saying a word. Liu Ji took the initiative to ask: "Sir, come here, do you have any advice?"
Song Zhang took a look at the horse and found that it was no longer bald. Its hair was now smooth and smooth, showing that it had been fed with care.
Liu Zhong and Qiu hurriedly led their children over to line up, leaving only Liu Ji and Qin Yao in the car.
To be honest, he has been curious about the carriage parked on the roadside in the distance for a long time!
Wang Mawu's carriage is exquisitely crafted and looks incompatible with the ordinary carriages next to it. It is difficult not to attract attention.
Song Zhang glanced at him, then looked at Qin Yao, and said jokingly: "Ms. Qin's husband has a good appearance. Everyone knows that heroes are always sad to be beautiful. It seems that Mrs. Qin is not exempt from vulgarity."
Qin Yao also felt that she had been insulted, the smile on her face disappeared, and she hummed without commenting.
The two of them looked at Jinhua helplessly and sympathetically. Now it depends on the little girl's own luck.
At this point, he paused for a moment, then chuckled and added: "We are connected by blood, so the children of our brothers and sisters are naturally our children."
The other party has already seen them, and it would be too rude to remain stunned and not get off the carriage to greet them.
After all, it is not innocent. The county magistrate is present, so we should avoid it to avoid causing trouble.
Song Zhang then took a look at him. Apart from his appearance, he really couldn't see anything about this man that could attract the attention of Da Ru and Qin Yao at the same time.
Liu Ji was horrified and said: "County magistrate! He's coming, he's coming straight towards our carriage."
An official came over and asked Song Zhang to go back and take charge of the overall situation. Song Zhang waved his hand to signal him to step aside first, turned to Qin Yao, and asked seriously:
“The Japanese official will be inspecting the villages in the two days after harvesting wheat. At that time, I will go to Madam Qin's house to ask for a cup of tea. I wonder if Madam Qin will welcome you?”
(End of this chapter)
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