Cui Han, the chief bookkeeper, was very nimble. He sorted out the case files and county annals of Yao Jingdao's tenure, and handed them over to Mu Qingtian.Mu Qingtian looked through it carefully, and found that there was nothing special about it, the case was nothing more than a conflict of interest, and finally they all shook hands under the mediation of the government to make peace; most of the county records recorded the sacrificial situation in Chongming County.

For a few days after he took office, Chongming County was calm and calm. There was no important official business for him to handle, and no task of poverty alleviation was entrusted to him.The county magistrate of Chongming County is even more relaxed than Ziming Lizheng.

"Are there any unresolved cases?" Mu Qingtian asked.

Cui Han replied: "Responding to my lord's words, not at all. Chongming County's folk customs are simple and honest, few outsiders come here, and there are even few cases of theft, let alone unsolved cases."

"That's it." Mu Qingtian sighed, "I want to ask you, what did the sinner Yao Jingdao do every day when he was still alive?"

Cui Han hesitated.

"But it doesn't matter."

"Yes."

When Yao Jingdao was still there, he was completely the one-hand shopkeeper.If there is something wrong, let the second official handle it, the county magistrate is in charge of mediation, the master book is in charge of recording, and if the county magistrate can't solve it, he will report to him.The judgment of the case depends entirely on Yao Jingdao's mood. Sometimes when he is in a good mood, he can have a careful trial.If you are in a bad mood, use the county magistrate's official power to pressure people and force them to reconcile.

"If you act like this, the common people have no complaints?" Mu Qingtian was surprised.

Compared with Zimingli, the common people hated Li Canshi to death, and even hated him "love the house and Wu".Yao Jingdao is so unreasonable, the people of Chongming County have no intention of rebelling?

Cui Han smiled and said: "I don't know, my lord. Yao Jingdao judged the case based on money. Whoever gives more money will favor the other family."

Yao Jingdao is shrewd, he collects money from both sides, and decides who to help after weighing it.And "help" does not mean absolute favoritism.After all, they were all given money and had to be taken care of.In the end, both parties in the dispute can get some benefits, and the matter will naturally be settled.

Over time, the people of Chongming County also developed a liking for "paying tribute" to Yao Jingdao.Why bother arguing with things that can be solved with money.

And Yao Jingdao accepts money, no matter how much, as long as you give it.

"What nonsense." Mu Qingtian said angrily.

Cui Han respectfully stood beside him without saying a word.

As the second official of Yao Jingdao, he and the county magistrate would naturally "pay tribute".The county magistrate wants to get promoted and make a fortune, so he will give more, and try his best to please Yao Jingdao.He didn't care about these, he only asked Yao Jingdao for one thing, and he gave less.Therefore, the county magistrate has won the trust of Yao Jingdao, and he has always been a small master.

"My lord, it's getting late, I'm going to step down first." Cui Han looked out at the sun, and cupped his hands at Mu Qingtian.

"Well, let's go." Mu Qingtian waved his hand.

As soon as Cui Han opened the door, he saw a big man standing outside, whispered hello, bowed his head and hurried out, passing the big man.

Hearing footsteps, Mu Qingtian stretched his neck to look around, and saw a burly man with a full beard walking in.

Zhu Jingshou looked ahead, regardless of Mu Qingtian who was circling around him, and said, "My lord, it's time to eat."

Mu Qingtian laughed and collapsed on the big man's body, wiping tears while saying, "Why do you want to change your appearance like this, every time I watch it, I have to react for a while hahahahaha."

Wu Tingyun's identity can no longer be used, and the prince's identity is too ostentatious.Mu Qingtian and Zhu Jingshou made up their minds and made up that Wu Tingyun's mission had been completed, so they went back to their hometown.

That day Mu Qingtian stood at the gate of the county government office and waved "Wu Tingyun" away, then turned around and went to the martial arts gym, and picked another strong man back.If it wasn't for Xiao San in front, Mu Qingtian wouldn't dare to admit that the person in front of him who looks better than Zhang Fei is their unparalleled handsome Prince Qing.

Mu Qingtian directly promoted him to be the head of the official department, in charge of public security and other matters in the city.With this title, Zhu Jingshou can freely walk around Chongming County to investigate.

"It's just a disguise." Zhu Jingshou couldn't hold back after a while, and took Mu Qingtian and sat on the Arhat bed next to him.

"Qingqing likes it?"

"I like it, why don't I like it, the masculinity rushes towards my face!" Mu Qingtian opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Zhu Jingshou pretended to kiss him, but Mu Qingtian struggled desperately.

He hooked his lips, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Didn't you like it?"

Mu Qingtian supported Zhu Jingshou's chest with both hands, absolutely not letting him approach.

"Don't put your face on this face..." After being kissed by Zhang Fei, his masculinity probably had to be kissed away.Look at the beard below, it's scary.

Mu Qingtian grabbed Zhu Jingshou's beard with one hand, and asked curiously, "How did you make this beard, ponytail?"

"Picked off a human face."

Mu Qingtian immediately shrank a few feet away, and the hand that touched the beard was also stiff, at a loss.

"You, you, me, where did you pick..."

Zhu Jingshou wanted to tease Mu Qingtian, so he said: "Xiao Qi cleared up many bandits along the way, including the head of Baihu Village. I think he has a nice beard, and I just wanted to change my appearance, so I shaved it off."

Mu Qingtian swallowed his saliva, and said dryly: "Then, what happened to the boss?"

"Of course it was beheaded. In the peaceful and prosperous times, the fallen grass is a bandit, and it should be beheaded according to the law." Zhu Jingshou smiled evilly and approached Mu Qingtian, "Don't worry, Qingqing. This king is not so cruel. Naturally, he was beheaded before he shaves his beard. down."

"Crack."

Mu Qingtian was trembling with fright, and the voice seemed to come from the back of his neck.When he turned his head, Zhu Jingshou was holding an apple and looking at him meaningfully.

"Okay! You're kidding me!" Furious, Mu Qingtian took a soft pillow and threw it at Zhu Jingshou.

"Madam, don't be angry, it's my husband's fault." Zhu Jingshou took off the mask on his face, hugged Mu Qingtian and fell on the Arhat bed.

The atmosphere was heated up, but the air was still quiet.

Zhu Jingshou looked at Mu Qingtian affectionately from top to bottom.Mu Qingtian's face became hot from his fiery gaze, but he didn't want to look away.

"Can I kiss now?"

"Ah."

After Cui Han came out of the county government office, he went straight to Nanshi, walking in a hurry along the way.

Everyone in Nanshi seemed to know Cui Han and greeted him one after another.

"Master Cui, why are you here so late today?"

Cui Han smiled and said: "There is something in the yamen, so it has been delayed."

"Hey, today is not the same as in the past, Mr. Cui follows Master Mu, don't forget us. Gou Fugui, don't forget each other!"

"Naturally, naturally." Cui Han didn't have time to exchange greetings, and continued to walk forward.

"Master Cui."

"Master Cui."

Cui Han nodded and said hello one by one, but he didn't stop walking.

"Master Cui, you are here, Miss Yan is waiting for you."

Hearing the words "Miss Yan", the smile on Cui Han's face became more obvious, and after thanking the person who spoke, he walked quickly to a small stall at the end of Nanshi.

There is a wooden sign in front of the stall, with the word "Douhua" written on it, it seems that it is a stall selling Douhua.It's almost noon now, and the bean curd stalls that only serve the morning market should have been closed long ago, but for some reason this one is still here.

There was no one in front of the stall, making it even more deserted.

Cui Han walked around to a nearby jewelry shop, and tidied up in front of the bronze mirror for a long time.

The shopkeeper of the jewelry shop had long been used to the strangeness, and greeted him cheerfully, saying, "Master Cui, good afternoon, why did you come here so late today?"

Master Cui sneered, and said, "Master Mu has taken office, and the yamen has a lot of work, so he is late."

"The grass-roots first wish Master Cui a high promotion." The shopkeeper returned to the counter and took out a wooden hairpin from it.

"This is a new product that arrived yesterday, sir, take a look?"

Although it is made of wood, the craftsmanship and workmanship of the carving are very exquisite. At first glance, it looks simple, but when you look closely, it is unique.

Cui Han took the hairpin and played with it repeatedly. He liked it very much, and immediately said, "Shopkeeper, I want this hairpin. Please wrap it up for me."

"Eh, okay."

After buying hairpins, Cui Han took a deep breath and exhaled, put on a gentle expression, and walked towards the bean curd stall.

"Ayan."

The girl who was cleaning the table suddenly turned her head, and when she saw Cui Han coming, the starlight in her eyes burst out.

"Minnv met Master Cui."

Cui Han quickly went up to support her, and said angrily, "Didn't it mean that there is no need to be polite between you and me?"

Ayan shook her head and said: "Yao Jingdao was convicted, my lord should be more careful now."

Everyone is wishing Cui Han a high promotion, only A Yan is worried about whether he will be put on small shoes by the new adult.

Cui Han's heart was soft, and he lowered his eyebrows and said: "Ayan, don't worry, Master Mu is a good person, and he won't make things difficult for me."

"That's good." Ayan said angrily, "I've been tired all morning, come and eat a bowl of bean curd."

"Okay." Cui Han sat down where he usually sat, but found a small bouquet of flowers on the table.

Ayan smiled at him, lowered her head and continued to make bean curd.

Cui Han was overjoyed, he touched the petals blankly, and found that water droplets were still hanging on them.

"It was too hot, I was afraid they would dry out, so I splashed some water on them."

Cui Han smiled, his already pretty face became more and more beautiful.

"Aren't you blaming me for coming too late today?"

"How dare a civilian girl blame your lord?"

The two smiled at each other.

Douhua is still Cui Han's favorite taste. Put more crushed peanuts and sugar, it must be sweet.This is Cui Han's tofu curd.

"Ayan sits too." Cui Han ate two mouthfuls and found that Ayan was still standing beside him, so he got up and pulled a stool to help her sit down.

"Summer is coming to an end. Although it's almost the beginning of autumn, the heat hasn't dissipated yet. Ayan is dressed so thickly, so don't cover it."

Seeing Ayan's collar buttoned up to her neck, Cui Han didn't think too much, and reached out to help her tidy up.

A Yan avoided Cui Han's hand as if she was frightened by something, and then realized that she had overreacted, and looked back at the dazed Cui Han, feeling extremely annoyed.

Cui Han withdrew his hand apprehensively, and said, "I overstepped. If Ayan gets angry, you can beat me and scold me. Don't blame me."

"How could it be?" Ayan shook her head.

The atmosphere became dull, both of them were blaming themselves, neither of them spoke, only the sound of Cui Han sucking the bean curd made a "squeaky" sound.

After eating bowls of tofu curds, Cui Han brought the bowls to the stall, and helped Ayan put away the tables and chairs as usual.

"It's my fault today, I came late and made you unhappy." Cui Han took out the hairpin he just bought from his arms, "Look at it, see if you like it."

"Your Excellency is good to give you anything." A Yan blushed and accepted the hairpin, "Will Your Excellency come back tomorrow?"

"Of course I will." Cui Han nodded heavily and made a promise, "Rain or shine, I will come every day."

"Okay, it's getting late, go back quickly and avoid those unclean places."

Cui Han was a little worried, worried that Ah Yan would go home alone.But Mu Qingtian is not Yao Jingdao, so he doesn't know the inside story, if he doesn't return for a long time, he will definitely be suspicious.

A Yan saw Cui Hao's hesitation, and comforted him: "It's okay, adults are here, they dare not."

"Okay, then you should be more careful, don't hide anything if something happens, and come directly to the county government to find me."

Mu Qingtian was lying on the window looking at the sky, while Zhu Jingshou was painting in the room.I haven't held a paintbrush for a long time, and I feel a little rusty.

He frowned and looked at the painting on the table where the ink was not completely dry, grabbed it and rubbed it to throw it away.

"Hey!" Mu Qingtian turned around and caught the ball of paper, "His Royal Highness is rich and powerful, so he doesn't care about one or two pieces of rice paper."

Zhu Jingshou put down his pen and said teasingly, "Before becoming Princess Qing, are you thinking about Prince Qing's family wealth?"

Mu Qingtian rolled his eyes and said, "I love my little paper."

As he spoke, he opened the ball of paper, and a figure slowly emerged.

"This..." Mu Qingtian was dumbfounded, "Why are you painting me?"

Zhu Jingshou came over, held his hand, and said, "It's not you."

No matter how he paints, he can't paint any charm of Mu Qingtian.The painting is dead, only the people outside the painting are fresh, vivid and lovely.

"Less than one ten-thousandth of yours."

Mu Qingtian blushed suddenly, lightly scolded Zhu Jingshou, and said, "Where did I learn so many love words?"

"After seeing Qingqing, I learned it without a teacher." Zhu Jingshou embraced him from behind, "What are you looking at?"

"You said that Cui Han left the county office early every morning and only came back in the past ten hours. What did he do?"

Following Mu Qingtian's gaze, he found that Cui Han was walking towards the study room with a stack of files.

"It's a little suspicious." Zhu Jingshou nodded seriously.

Before Mu Qingtian came over, he checked the identities of everyone in the county government, including Cui Han.Cui Han has an old friend named Ayan, who sells bean curd at a stall in Nanshi every day. He is kind and often helps beggars in the city.

Lang has a concubine who is interested, and Cui Han goes to help her open a stall every day, and then comes back with a bowl of bean curd.The same is true for A Yan, who has to wait for Cui Han to come over every day before closing the stall.

What Cui Han asked Yao Jingdao was also related to A Yan.

Zhu Jingshou sneered.

I just don't know whether it is a weak and harmless white rabbit or a vicious jackal that is being carefully cared for.

"Why don't we follow him to have a look tomorrow?" Mu Qingtian suggested.

"Okay." Zhu Jingshou agreed.

He will accompany Qingqing to do whatever she wants, besides, the life in the county government office is indeed too boring, if Mu Qingtian is restrained, he may not really be able to hold back her illness.

Cui Han didn't know that Master Mu, who was in a panic, had his eyes on him, and he was still doing his job step by step.When Yao Jingdao was around, he handled all the paperwork. Now that Mr. Mu is in office, the workload is much less, and he can save more time to spend with Ayan.

On the morning of the second day, Zhu Jingshou still remembered the agreement made yesterday, and opened his eyes before the cock crowed.Mu Qingtian was lying next to him and sound asleep, still snoring a little.

"Qingqing? Qingqing?" Zhu Jingshou patted Mu Qingtian's soft face.

Mu Qingtian grunted, lifted the quilt and turned over to continue sleeping.

Zhu Jingshou pinched his nose and blocked his mouth, and after a while he felt that Mu Qingtian's breathing became disordered.

"what!"

Mu Qingtian jumped up from the bed, covered his chest with his hands and took a few breaths.It was terrible, he dreamed that a big octopus was on his face, and the octopus legs slipped into his mouth, making him unable to breathe.

The chief culprit, Zhu Jingshou, didn't feel guilty at all, he pretended to come over to help Mu Qingtian calm down, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, is it a nightmare?"

Mu Qingtian nodded.

"Then don't sleep, it's just time, didn't you say you want to follow Cui Han to find out?"

Mu Qingtian wilted suddenly, yawned and said listlessly: "It's not even dawn yet."

He has become more and more lazy recently. If Zhu Jingshou hadn't called him in the morning, he wouldn't have been able to get up at all. He didn't have the charm of going to bed at ten o'clock in the evening in Xiaoheye village and getting up at four o'clock in the morning.

Boil a frog in warm water and die in peace!Mu Qingtian was heartbroken and decided to sleep for a while.

Seeing that Mu Qingtian was about to fall down again, Zhu Jingshou grabbed him and said, "Yesterday you were the one who said you were going to keep an eye on Cui Han, so why don't you say anything?"

"Who knew he got up so early!" Mu Qingtian threw the quilt.

"It's suspicious so early, my lord really doesn't want to find out?"

After chatting, Mu Qingtian was no longer sleepy.After waking up, he is full of energy and can eat a cow!

It was too early now, Cui Han was not worried that someone in the county government would find him, so he walked out of the county government in a big way.Mu Qingtian wrapped up in night clothes and followed quietly, seeing that Zhu Jingshou didn't follow, she waved her hands vigorously to tell him to hurry up.

……

"Wear night clothes at dawn, who taught you?" Zhu Jingshou pulled the black cloth covering Mu Qingtian's body.

Mu Qingtian was puzzled.

"Stalking, don't you have to wear night clothes?"

Xiao Qi gave Mu Qingtian a thumbs up.

Thinking of what a subordinate with a poor brain did before, Zhu Jingshou's forehead twitched, and decided to ask Xiao Lu to come over and rebuild it, so as not to be ashamed when he went out in the future.

Xiao Qi felt disliked.

At this point, Nanshi is already bustling, and all kinds of stalls and hawkers are preparing things for their stalls, and Ayan is no exception.She poured the newly adjusted brine into the soy milk, slowly ordered the bean curd, and then boiled the sugar.

"Ayan!" Cui Han walked over quickly, and nervously took Ayan's hand.

The appearance of Cui Han seemed to be unexpected, A Yan was startled, and asked: "Why are you here now, my lord, the bean curd is not ready yet."

"If you didn't come now, you wouldn't know you were burned."

Just as Cui Han wanted to say hello, he saw the oil splashed from the pot flying onto A Yan's hands.But she just shrank back slightly, blowing on her burned hands, and went back to the pot to continue frying peanuts.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Ayan raised her eyebrows.

"Why don't you get in the way!" Cui Han wished he could scratch his ears.

Usually when Ayan was with him, he always covered his hands with his sleeves, only showing his fingers.He thought it was Ayan who obeyed the etiquette, and he didn't care whether men and women kiss each other.

Where do you think...

"Don't blow it up in the future, I'll do it." Cui Han rolled up his sleeves and stood next to the pot, being splashed.

"hiss!"

A Yan strode forward, grabbed Cui Han's arm and nervously inspected it.

Cui Han had never had any contact with A Yan before, so he felt a little distracted when he was touched by his slender hands.

"I'm a rough guy, if I splash, I'll get splashed, it doesn't matter." He put down his sleeves and said.

Ayan burst into tears and laughed, and said angrily: "Where is your lord who is a rough guy, the person over there is a rough guy, your lord is a gentleman."

After finishing speaking, she pouted behind Cui Han.

"grown ups?!"

Cui Han didn't expect to meet Mu Qingtian here, and he knelt down on the ground as soon as his legs softened.Ayan frowned unobtrusively, and knelt down with Cui Han.

"Get up quickly." Mu Qingtian helped the two of them up, as if looking at his own son and daughter.

"I'm just here to stroll around the city and experience the customs of Chongming County, so there's no need to be too polite."

"Yes." Cui Han took a step forward to block Ayan behind him, "Do you need an official to guide you to visit?"

Mu Qingtian waved his hand: "No need, the second child is with you, so you can do whatever you want."

That being said, Cui Han didn't dare to leave Mu Qingtian alone.

"My lord, if you don't mind, why don't you have a bowl of bean curd?" Ayan bowed her head and said respectfully.

Mu Qingtian was waiting for this sentence!

"Okay! I've heard people say that the tofu curd from a family in Chongming County is very good."

He also raised his eyebrows and glanced at Cui Han, jokingly said: "It must be your home that can attract Master Cui to come over."

Cui Han broke out in cold sweat, afraid that Mu Qingtian would make trouble.On the contrary, it was A Yan, who replied generously, "Your Excellency is serious, please."

Zhu Jingshou's "Second Child" walked in the front, and waited for Ayan and Cui Han to turn over a table together, take out a bench and wipe it clean before allowing Mu Qingtian to sit down.

The follow-up went smoothly, but Mu Qingtian woke up early and was hungry early, and his stomach started growling before he walked a few steps.

After seeing the white and soft bean curd in the pot from a distance, Mu Qingtian changed his mind, put his hands together and said to Zhu Jingshou: "How can you catch tiger cubs if you don't enter the tiger's den, why don't we just go there." Eat the bean curd.

How could Zhu Jingshou fail to see Mu Qingtian's careful thinking, there is no difference anyway, with him by his side, that person would not dare to make a mistake, so he agreed.

"It's so fragrant!" Mu Qingtian sucked on the bean curd and raised his thumb, "It's truly a must."

"As long as your lord likes it." Ayan Yingying said, "The daughter of the people will help your lord to fill another bowl."

"Good good."

Cui Han looked at the two people sitting on the table, and followed A Yan to the back.He looked worriedly at Ayan, who was making bean curd, with a lingering gloom between his brows.

A Yan put down the bowl, turned around and took Cui Han's hand, comfortingly said: "It's nothing, adults won't find out."

"But... when Yao Jingdao was around, I could still ask him to protect you, but now..."

"My lord has this kind of heart, Ayan will be content."

While eating Douhua, Mu Qingtian watched the interaction between the two in the corner, snickered at Zhu Jingshou, and said, "Look at those two people, is it this?" He gestured.

"What is it?"

"Good match!"

Zhu Jingshou didn't think so, and said, "Qingqing and I are the perfect match."

"You can say it." Mu Qingtian lowered his head to poke the bean curd, then raised his head and asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

It's not that Zhu Jingshou doesn't want to eat it, it's that as long as he picks up a bowl to drink, the soup in the bean curd will stick to his beard...

The author has something to say: This plot is all fictional and has no historical basis~

Gentle spoiler: the details of Ayan's clothes.

small theater:

Mu Qingtian: It's so late, why hasn't Cui Han come back yet?

Zhu Jingshou: I don't want to miss Shu.

第二天,崔瀚一瘸一拐地回来了。感谢在2020-12-1413:43:25~2020-12-1513:08:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: the cabbage is not white, and one is greatly added;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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