Song Chi accompanied his lover to watch a lot of goofy novels and TV dramas about plots in the palace. At this moment, he decided to make a conspiracy theory.

These people looked as if they had seen blood on the battlefield. Could it be that they saw that he was born as an orphan and had no roots, so what did they want to arrest him for?

Now the opponent dare not be too strong in public, if he follows him, I'm afraid it will be ineffective every day.

Seeing him standing still, the soldier looked at him defensively, and his tone was even harsher: "Why, you still want to be a gangster for the rest of your life!"

Song Chi blinked, not understanding the meaning of the other party's words for a while.

But he was sure he saw no malice in these people.

"Don't you have no household registration, and no temporary certificate?" The soldier frowned, "Hurry up and keep up!" After finishing speaking, he simply ignored the other party's reaction, took the lead, turned around and walked towards the city gate.

After realizing it, he immediately followed up and thanked him again and again.

The soldier didn't care about him either, this man was just a poor man.

Song Chi breathed a sigh of relief.

This person looked expressionless and cold, but he was a typical knife-mouthed bean curd heart.

When he thought of making up for it, he felt a little excited. He and the original owner always thought that each person could only do it once.

The previous certificates were gone, and he himself did not leave anything to prove it. He was ready to be embarrassed when he entered the city this time. Who would have thought that the ruthless soldier in his impression would be so easy to talk to? , not only didn't care about his abruptness, but he was so enthusiastic to help him lead the way. The soldiers were really simple, simple, kind and enthusiastic people.

The soldier who was issued a good person card led the people directly to the passage in the city wall.

Inside the passageway of the city wall, there was a side door. The man pushed open the door and walked in. Song Chi quickly followed and entered the room.

This is an ordinary office room with bookshelves and desks.

At this moment, the gentle-looking man sitting behind the desk raised his head from a pile of books, saw the person coming, and said, "Old Xia, what are you doing?"

"Brother Zhang," the soldier known as Lao Xia, whose full name is Xia Chuan, also greeted the other party before nodding his head, "Please register for me, please."

Zhang Yifei frowned: "He doesn't have a household registration?"

Xia Chuan nodded, and briefly explained Song Chi's situation.

After Zhang Yifei listened, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked at Song Chi: "You mean that you have already registered once before, but you were forced to leave halfway?"

Song Chi nodded.

Due to the special economy and geographical location of Qingzhou, it is natural to be more cautious in terms of form. However, similarly, for ordinary people like Song Chi who have been wandering for a long time without a fixed place, there are also preferential policies that are not available in other places.

That is, those who do not have a household registration can settle here, but they must be registered and registered, and can only be officially settled after strict examination and inspection by all parties.

This also gave orphans like Song Chi a way out.

It stands to reason that Qingzhou is such a good place, many people want to settle here and get the household registration here, the quota should be very tight, but, the bigger the city is, the more manpower is needed to build it, the current prefect of Qingzhou is a Practical talents with ability and courage are very proficient in general affairs, good at employing people, and know how to be humble and tolerant. This is why they implemented this policy of benefiting the people.

Of course, the shortest time for this assessment is one year, and the longest is three to five years. What's more, they will be directly disqualified and never hired.

Therefore, those who have been rejected or who can't stand the long-term investigation will take risks and fight other people's ideas.

It's not that this happened before, it happened once before, in the end, not only was the person disqualified, he was also punished, and then he was kicked out of Qingzhou on the spot, and he was not allowed to enter Qingzhou for half a step for the rest of his life.

Therefore, even if someone has ulterior motives, they dare not commit crimes blatantly.

Therefore, after Zhang Yifei heard about it, his complexion was a little ugly, and he couldn't sit still immediately, "When was your last rank? Do you know who it is and whose name is it? How can you get away from them so rampant? Can't you recognize them now?" Recognize each other? Do you know where they are?"

Song Chi was suddenly bombarded by Zhang Yifei's cannonballs, and some of them didn't react, and it took a few seconds for him to come back to his senses.

"Those people are also beggars. They used to live in the slums in the west of the city. It has been half a year now, and I don't know if they are still there. Oh, by the way, the name of my temporary certificate is... Gou Sheng."

Song Chi was ashamed to say his previous name.

This name was chosen by the original owner himself. He said that he had no father and no mother, and he was probably born of an animal. It happened that two wild dogs were fighting for half a bun in the distance.

At that time, whether he gave up on himself or complained and resented, Song Chi didn't want to delve into the complicated emotions. He only knew that he would never use this name now anyway.

"Goofy?" Zhang Yifei raised his eyebrows, "But now you say your name is Song Chi."

It's too subtle to say that the two names are so different.

"I grew up without parents and wandered around without even a name. Naturally, I had some...emotions towards my parents who abandoned me, but I always regretted it. How could I punish myself for the mistakes made by others in my life?" Song Chi said seriously, "I've been thinking about this question over and over again these days, and finally chose to start over."

After hearing this, Zhang Yifei nodded, "Your current name is very good."

Song Chi smiled at him, "Thank you for the compliment." Compared with Tao Xi and Li Wang, he also thinks this name is not bad.

"You are really big." Seeing Song Chi like this, Xia Chuan wished he could kick him over, but unfortunately, he was not his soldier.

Zhang Yifei frowned suddenly at this moment: "Why didn't you find us after such a long time? You have been on the mountain and never entered the city before?"

Song Chi lowered his head, and whispered, "I came back quietly before, and they discovered me before I got close to the city gate..."

Zhang Yifei understood the situation pretty much, and stopped embarrassing Song Chi. He picked up a pen and wrote something quickly on a post. Soon, he put away the pen, picked up the post and blew it. When he was done, he handed it to Song Chi Chi: "This time I have to put it away, and next time I won't be so lucky."

Song Chi nodded his promise and thanked him again and again.

He thought that in a feudal society where imperial power was supreme, these bureaucrats would definitely embarrass him, but unexpectedly, they overturned his impression.

Looking at the post in his hand, he seemed to suddenly have a sense of belonging to this dynasty, and it was from this time that he truly felt that he was a part of this world.

Coming out of Zhang Yifei, Xia Chuan confessed: "Be careful yourself, don't be bullied again, and remember to report to the yamen every ten days."

Song Chi looked at the impatient but chattering man, who was obviously wearing cold armor, which forced him to see the softness under the cold, "Brother Xia, thank you." He thanked earnestly.

Xia Chuan felt a little uncomfortable, and waved his hands, "Okay, let's find a place to stay."

"By the way," Song Chi responded, and just as he was about to say goodbye to him, he said, "If you encounter any problems, you can find me at the Liji Pastry Shop at the entrance of the East Alley."

Song Chi was stunned for a moment before he realized what the other party said. He smiled sincerely and gratefully at Xia Chuan, and bowed to him, "Brother Xia's kindness, Song Chi will write it down."

Maybe it's the special benefits for people who travel through time. Song Chi feels that the people he has come into contact with so far are very good, even the big soldier in front of him is cold-faced and kind-hearted.

Xia Chuan glanced at him indifferently, said nothing, and went straight back to his team.

Song Chi didn't look away until the other party was standing at the work station, then turned around and walked towards the city.

It was getting late, and he had to find a way to find a place to stay first.

Entering the city is not directly a bustling street, but a wide square. Along the wide bluestone road, Song Chi walks through the square and enters a forest. Apart from the forest, there is a piece of farmland. At this time, there are many farmers. A man is working in the field with a hoe.

And at the end of the line of sight, a city wall that was slightly shorter than the previous city wall stood there.

This kind of pattern is unique to Qingzhou, and because of this pattern, Qingzhou is the most eye-catching among countless wars and changes. Although it is dangerous, it can turn danger into safety every time.

Song Chi couldn't help giving the ancients a thumbs up in his heart.

Although many were underdeveloped in ancient times, the wisdom of the ancients has to be amazed.

At dusk, Song Chi finally walked outside the city gate.

There are still soldiers guarding the city checking at the city gate, but compared with the first gate, the soldiers here have a much gentler facial expression. When they saw Song Chi's temporary certificate, they confirmed their identity and checked him. The things brought in will be released directly.

Song Chi thanked everyone and went directly into the city. He was relieved when he saw the bustling crowds in the bustling street. He seemed to see his future self and had a certain foundation here.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but in the next moment, they were tightly pursed into a straight line, followed by the anxiety of what should be done now so as not to sleep on the street and continue to be a beggar.

He sighed softly, and decided to understand the situation first before making any plans.

The author has something to say:

In other words, after reading a book in the past two days, I didn't even see a shadow of Xiao Gong in more than 70 chapters. After more than [-] chapters, I guessed that Xiao Gong might be A, B, and C.

At that time, I was thinking, I must let my little cuties know that my little attack... is quite up-to-date.

run away~~~~

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