Daming Super Daddy

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"What do you think?" Zhang Fanmiao glared at He Liu, and said, "I have been an official for so many years, and I have never been so timid."

"No way!" He Liu still couldn't believe it, "Except for us in Qianyang County, outsiders won't know about the ghost house?"

"Grandfather, I heard from those military masters that the Amber Mansion was indeed haunted last night!" Liu Han, who had been following He Liu's ass, said, "I heard that the ghost was caught by the prince's guards. Living."

"Really?" Zhang Fanmiao's heart skipped a beat.

Liu Han nodded seriously and said, "Well, really!"

"That's great, that ghost was caught by the prince..." He Liu applauded heartlessly.

"What a size!" Zhang Fanmiao slapped He Liu's head, and shouted angrily, "He Liu, if I can't do this as an official, I'll take your skin off first!" (to be continued) .)

Chapter 188 Qinghua County Uncle

After the rain, it cleared up, and there were a few white clouds floating above the blue sky. The slightly cold winter wind was blowing the white clouds in the sky, as if they only wanted to leave the sun in the sky.

After a winter rain, the weather seems to be getting colder.

Inside the carriage, Zhu Song asked his servants to light up the charcoal stove, and a thin iron pipe came out of the carriage to discharge the dirty exhaust gas out of the carriage.

Because the road surface was wet after the rain, Zhu Song and his party moved a bit slowly.

Half a day later, the team finally arrived at Qinghua County.

Compared with Qianyang County, Qinghua County is much more lively.

After all, from Qinghua County to Fufeng County where Famen Temple is located, it only takes more than half an hour. Driven by Famen Temple, Qinghua County also followed suit.

At the gate of Qinghua County, apart from the soldiers guarding the gate, there was an endless stream of merchants and pedestrians coming and going.

Countless people entered the city along the huge city gate. There were handymen transporting food, ordinary people pushing dry firewood and fruits, and even small teams of officers and soldiers. It was extremely lively.

Zhu Song and his party were naturally eye-catching, especially the three hundred elite soldiers of the capital guards who wore pro-military uniforms, carried dry food and water bags, and each held an embroidered spring knife.

These Xiuchun knives were specially made by Zhu Song when he went to the Ministry of Industry and the Internal Government Supervision Bureau. They were said to be Xiuchun knives, but they were actually longer than Xiuchun knives, more like Tang knives of later generations.

At the gate of the city, soldiers had long been paying attention to this team. Seeing that this team was about to enter the city, a few fast-footed soldiers turned their heads and ran into the city.

In an exquisite teahouse not far from the city gate, several middle-aged people in official robes were drinking tea and eating snacks.

"My lord, we are here, my lord, they are here!" The soldier ran in panting and shouted loudly.

"Here? Go, go to the city gate!"

These middle-aged people stood up together and walked straight out of the teahouse.

……

At the city gate, when these middle-aged people rushed here, the vanguard of Zhu Song and his party had just arrived at the city gate.

Seeing these middle-aged people wearing official robes or armor, Huang San, who was in the lead, frowned slightly, and rushed over.

Those middle-aged people rushed forward and saluted: "Dare you ask if this team belongs to the thousand-year-old king of Han? Your subordinate, Qinghua County Magistrate Pan Tong, and Qinghua Thousand Household Qianhu Wei Kun, have met your lord."

Huang San nodded slightly and said: "It turned out to be County Magistrate Pan and Wei Qianhu. This official is Huang San, the Experience Department of the Chinese Army's Governor's Mansion. I will protect the safety of His Royal Highness Han on this trip."

Pan Tong said: "It turned out to be Master Huang, if you dare to ask Master Huang, is King Han Qiansui here?"

"En!" Huang San said: "My lord is in the carriage behind, the city gate is not safe, let's go to the city first and see you later!"

"Ah? Oh!" Pan Tong came back to his senses, and said with some embarrassment: "It's because the lower officials didn't think carefully, Mr. Huang, please!"

"Ok!"

Huang San didn't need to be polite to these county magistrates. Zhang Fanmiao, the county magistrate of Qianyang, arranged for Zhu Song to live in a ghost house yesterday.

After entering the county seat, he went straight to the Qinghua County Government.

The carriage behind was surrounded by a group of soldiers, and slowly stopped at the gate of the yamen.

When Zhu Song and Xu Wanjun got off the carriage, Pan Tong and the others quickly bowed and saluted:

"Pan Tong, the magistrate of Qinghua County, and Wei Kun of the Qianhu Office of Qinghua County, welcome His Royal Highness and Your Majesty the King of Han to Qinghua County!"

Looking at the group of parents and officials from Qinghua County, Zhu Song waved his hands and said, "Excuse me, gentlemen!"

"Thank you, my lord!" Pan Tong and the others stood up, "Your lord, Lord Xu heard that your mother was going back to Qinghua to visit her relatives, so he started preparations early, so he didn't go to the city gate to greet her."

"No problem!" Zhu Song waved his hands and said, "It's just a custom."

Seeing that Zhu Song didn't pursue it, Pan Tong continued: "My lord, it's almost noon now, and the officials have already arranged a banquet. Look..."

"The banquet will be waived, and we will be home soon, so why bother the magistrate Pan to prepare?" Zhu Song said with a smile: "If Mr. Pan has time, he can have dinner at the Lord's house."

"This... the prince and the empress must have a lot of things to do when they first returned to Qinghua, so I won't bother you as an official."

Pan Tong is a fine person, Zhu Song's words meant to invite him, but in fact they were just polite words, if he really accepted the invitation, Zhu Song might be displeased.

"Hehe..." Zhu Song laughed, he likes smart people.

"Okay, I've had enough rest here, I'll go to Qinghua County Bo's Mansion first, after two days I'll be free, and then I'll have a drink with Pan County Magistrate!"

After stopping in the county office for a while, Zhu Song glanced at Xu Wanjun who was a little excited, got up and said.

"My subordinate will lead the way for you!" Pan Tong hurriedly said that he would lead the battle.

"So, there is Laopan county magistrate!" Zhu Song did not refuse this time.

……

Qinghua County Bo Mansion, built in the northwest corner of Qinghua County, covers an area that is not small.

After all, Xu Zong, uncle of Qinghua County, has some relationship with Wei Guogong's mansion. When the people from the Ministry of Industry built the mansion in Qinghua County, they built the mansion for Xu Zong according to the rank of Marquis.

Passing through Qinghua County, there are quite a lot of people shuttling in the city. There are big and six rough business gang thugs, merchants who spend a lot of money, and some foreigners. I don’t know where these foreigners came from. It's like a broker, as if he is soliciting something everywhere.

The arrival of Zhu Song's team naturally made the street tidy.

There is no way, these armored soldiers are not easy to provoke at first glance, and with the county magistrate and Lord Qianhu accompanying them, it is no wonder that they are easy to provoke!

The local officials in Qinghua County were used to everything in the city, but Zhu Song sat in the carriage, opened the window, and looked around.

"Hit, hit me hard!"

Suddenly, a wild voice came, and a group of people dressed as domestic servants formed a circle about ten feet in front of them, as if they were beating someone.

That voice came from those servants.