The best county magistrate

For the remaining four or five days, Yang Xuanchen and Zhang Biao were in pain and happiness, but their physical fitness had undergone obvious changes.

Especially Zhang Biao, he seems to be much stronger.

But Yang Xuanchen just increased the time for burning incense from two to four, which made the girl from Qinxinfang complain that her neck hurt and her cheeks were sore.

The day soon came to the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, and in the severe cold season of May and Ninth, the first snow fell in the capital.

Before midnight, Yang Xuanchen, accompanied by Zhang Biao, went to the yamen of the Ministry of Civil Affairs to report. After a series of tedious procedures, he was able to complete his work report.

After leaving his address, the next step was to wait in Shangjing City. If he didn't have to attend the court meeting on the seventh day of the lunar month and there was no summons for a few days, he could return to Qingshui County.

"Third brother, if I had to go back to the county right now, even those girls from Qinxinfang wouldn't do it. I haven't had enough yet, so they begged for mercy..."

Zhang Biao not only complained alone, but also told Yang Xuanchen about the ridiculous things in the past few days.

"You, I don't even know what to say about you, you are like an animal..." Yang Xuanchen said, shaking his head and walking ahead.

The two walked on the thin snow towards the outer city. However, before they had gone far, the intersection of Liujiang Street and Xuegong Street was bustling with people, which attracted their attention.

"Mengpozhai? Hmm, who is so stupid as to steal the name in my book?"

Looking at the plaque on the top, Yang Xuanchen's little temper came up after being scratched.

Although the book "The Story of the Stone" was written by memorize, it is the first book I published in this era, and it is a literary masterpiece.

It is impossible to do this without an explanation.

So, Yang Xuanchen pulled Zhang Biao and pushed through the crowd aggressively and stepped into Mengpo Zhai.

"Which of you is the shopkeeper? Call him out. My master has something to ask!"

Zhang Biao's voice made everyone's ears buzz, and everyone cast contemptuous looks at them.

At this time, Yang Xuanchen had already looked around, picked up a booklet on the shelf and flipped through it.

"Chapter 51, Xue Xiaomei composes a new nostalgic poem, and Hu Yongyi uses tiger and wolf medicine indiscriminately"

"I'm going to blanch it. The damn girl next door to Mary didn't even discuss it with me!"

"See you later, I'll make sure to spread her ass!"

He was scolding while reading, which made Zhang Biao wonder why his third brother had become so perverted recently, always thinking about spanking girls and having a hair-picking habit.

So what should you use to hit, with your hands, a stick, or something else?

Just as he was lost in thought and Yang Xuanchen was lost in thought, a man who looked like a shopkeeper led three or five guards to the front hall.

"What kind of master, with such great majesty, dares to cause trouble on the first day of Mengpo Zhai's opening!"

After that, he followed everyone's eyes and stared at Zhang Biao, who stood out from the crowd, and Yang Xuanchen, who was as fair as Brother Rabbit next to him.

"Hey, this Lord Rabbit, may I ask which department you belong to, and what rank are you in?"

The shopkeeper's voice was high-pitched, and he was obviously a eunuch. He was still familiar with the big and small officials in the capital.

This was the first time he saw Brother Rabbit, who claimed to be an official. For him, except for the few real people in power, no matter how big an official he was in Mengpo Zhai, it didn't matter.

Because we have enough confidence, the master behind us is the master of the palace. No matter how high-ranking the official is, here you will have a dragon sitting around you, and a tiger lying down here.

Moreover, the masters were drinking tea and chatting in the back hall at this moment, saying they wanted to see the grand opening of Mengpo Zhai.

grown ups? Mr. Zajia, your sister is a piece of shit who doesn’t know the heights of the world!

Yang Xuanchen saw the shopkeeper asking him questions, and heard the disdain and contempt in his tone, so he couldn't help but take a look.

Then a smile appeared on his face and he said: "Shopkeeper, does the owner of Mengpo Zhai have the same name as snow?"

"If so, please let me know and tell you that Touya is here."

The first sentence was said in a normal voice, but the latter sentence was said in a voice that only the shopkeeper could hear.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then frowned and looked at Yang Xuanchen carefully a few times.

Oh, let me go, how did this boy know that Mengpo Zhai was opened by the eldest princess?

Ten nights, why do these two words sound so familiar?

Well, I'll blanch it!

His name is Toyo! Then the eldest princess is not Touya. Is this person the real author of the book?

Frightened, the shopkeeper said nothing and returned to the back hall with his guards.

The melon-eating crowd, who originally thought there would be a quarrel or a fight, saw that there was no chance, so they turned their attention to the books again.

At one time, no less than dozens of copies of "The Story of the Stone" were sold in five volumes.

After a while, the shopkeeper returned to the front hall again. At this time, he became more respectful and said, "Sir, if my boss invites you, please move to the back hall."

Yang Xuanchen raised his eyebrows and with a smile on his lips, told Zhang Biao to stay outside and followed the shopkeeper into the back hall alone.

The back hall of Mengpo Zhai is more elegantly decorated. Two men and two women are sitting drinking tea, and there are seven or eight maids and guards standing behind them.

I'm sorry, what kind of battle is this? I originally thought that Zhao Xue was alone, but I didn't expect that her whole family was here.

How can this damn girl teach this girl a lesson?

Originally he was taking an arrogant 28 steps, but when he saw the boss among the bosses sitting there, Yang Xuanchen's high head immediately dropped and his steps became smaller.

When he got closer, Yang Xuanchen did not need to be reminded, and quickly knelt down on the ground, "Your Majesty, Yang Xuanchen, salutes you. Long live your Majesty. Long live your Majesty."

"I bow to my empress, she is a thousand years old."

"..."

He wanted to greet each one one by one, but unexpectedly Concubine Shu burst into laughter, and then Emperor Jianwen laughed.

"In the previous dynasties, there was no ritual of calling the Emperor "Long Live Your Majesty, Thousand Lives". In our dynasty, this is the first time I have heard of "Long Live Your Majesty."

"Well, Yang Xuanchen, I didn't expect you to be a sycophant. What a shame, but your flattery skills are top-notch..."

Then he changed the topic and laughed a few times, "But I feel comfortable with your flattery. Please say a few more words until I am satisfied."

When Yang Xuanchen heard this, he cursed in his heart, you are such a bitch, I thought you were a wise king, but I didn't expect you to be a coward. You just like to listen to people below you flattering you?

Okay, then I’ll take a photo of you and enjoy it!

"I am truly blessed to be able to see His Majesty's holy face. Your Majesty seems to be like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky... and like the bright moon, always illuminating my path forward."

"Your Majesty's favor is like the sea, your dragon's favor is like the sky, and his cry will be passed down forever. He rules over the world, and he is the most powerful person in the world..."

"..."

If Emperor Jianwen hadn't told him to stop, Yang Xuanchen would probably have been able to flatter him for half a stick of incense.

"Okay, okay, I'm satisfied. Come on, drag him down and behead him."

"I don't want an official who only flatters me."

Let me go, what's going on?

Aren't you the one who wants to be flattered? If you do a good job, you'll kill me. I don't accept it.

Yang Xuanchen's eyes flashed, and cold sweat ran down his back. It was over... He was undoubtedly a foolish king.

At this time, Concubine Shu on the side laughed again, "Your Majesty, please don't scare this kid."

"He doesn't have any bad intentions. What he just said is not true, and he is right."

Then, she smiled at Yang Xuanchen and said, "Xuanchen, stop kneeling and get up and talk."

Only then did Yang Xuanchen realize that this special girl was acting here from the same family.

He was quite single, so Ma Liudi stood up and kept laughing with a smile on his face, which made the eldest princess Zhao Xue cover her mouth and laugh.

The eldest prince on the side stared at him with wide eyes, his little head nodded constantly, looking thoughtful.