Ding Tian's Ancient Life

"You are also in a hurry." Aunt Jin laughed through her tears: "Thank you for coming, is the child alright?"

"It's still not good." Jin Jia took out another small bottle: "There are six pills here, one in the morning and one in the evening, and turn it into water for the children to take. Don't go out for a few days. Rest at home and take care of yourself. Can’t live without adults, the child is frightened, but don’t dare to be frightened anymore, it will make the child frightened, and the child’s food needs to be hot, although the weather is getting hotter, many people like to eat some cold dishes Kind of like that, but he can’t do it, don’t eat spicy and fishy food, just raise it for three to five days, and pay more attention in the future.”

"Yes, yes!" Aunt Jin was terrified. If she hadn't gotten used to it this time, maybe her grandson would have died just like that....

Faintly, it was dawn, and Mrs. Jin guarded the child, unwilling to leave.

Ding Tian asked Ma Liu and his daughter-in-law Zhang Luo to make a breakfast, just cooked millet porridge, filled a bowl with rice oil for the children, and adults drank rice porridge, salted duck eggs, and steamed meat served with Ma Liu’s wife steamed stuffed bun.

Jin Jia probably seldom eats meat, and he has killed six of these meat buns, so he can't get enough of it.

However, he was obviously not full, but he didn't dare to eat any more. Seeing Ding Tian looking at him suspiciously, he smiled very frankly and said: "I haven't eaten meat for a month, so I can't eat too much. If I eat too much, I can't digest it. Nausea."

Ding Tian didn't quite understand: "You have such good medical skills, why...?"

In this day and age, there is a saying, "Craft is in the body, and gold is in the sleeve".

It is said that people with crafts will not starve to death at any time, and they will have a bite to eat.

But looking at this Jinjia, he is a good doctor and a nice person, why... He remembered the things Ma Liu and the others said. Could this person really be a weirdo?

Jin Jia said lightly: "I just like to do some research. This is an ancestral cooking skill. Unfortunately, in my generation, because of the war, the family business was destroyed, and I was alone... I only insisted on guarding my own. Some things passed down from the ancestors, even if they eat bran and swallow vegetables, they will not be sold. Although there is no food for three meals, I like to study some cases, and I prefer autopsies and torture, so I am withdrawn and unlovable, Erlang When I was old, I achieved nothing..."

With a dumb face, he said these words, but in fact, these are what others said about him.

Jin Jia is used to it.

Ding Tian's eyes lit up when he heard it: "Not bad! Do you like autopsies?"

The others looked at Ding Tian with strange expressions.

Ding Tian didn't notice it at all: "Then you know, how to judge the person who was burned to death? Was he burned while he was alive? Or was he burned after he died?"

"This is to examine the deceased..." Jin Jia discussed with Ding Tian while drinking rice porridge slowly.

The others have already left... Ding Siyu is worthy of being favored by the lord Fu Zun. Looking at him, he can chat with Jin Jia, this weird person.

Ding Tian asked some common sense about the autopsy, and found that Jin Jia had a lot of research on it.

"You are so capable, why don't you become a clerk?" There is still a vacancy in the current clerk in the government office.

"Father's will, I am not allowed to engage in lowly profession..." Jin Jia lowered his head and whispered: "I am not allowed to give up my medical skills."

"Oh... how much do you know about torture?" Ding Tian changed the subject: "If you hit the board...."

Jin Jia is also very good at torture, probably because he is a doctor, he knows where it hurts to be beaten, and he won't leave traces of torture on his body.

This is incredible, Ding Tian felt that he had found a treasure!

The two chatted very happily, Ma Liu consciously went to the Yamen, and asked his own Tian Shao for a day off.

The two of them also didn't sleep for half the night, so they caught up on the big pit in the west inner room of Mrs. Jin's house.

They didn't get up until the afternoon, and Maliu's family served them porridge and side dishes, as well as baked soft scallion pancakes.

Jin Jia really started to have diarrhea, but he explained to himself: "It really is a dog's stomach, it can't hold two taels of sesame oil." Poverty does not make this person depressed, and he is still very optimistic about his fate.

This made Ding Tian admire him very much. When eating, he said to him: "Brother Jin, if you are interested in these things, the younger brother is not talented and works as a prison in the government office. If you don't think the prison is bad luck, why don't you How about being a younger brother?"

The "Mr." here is equivalent to what Master Du means to Prefect Du.

It is also equivalent to a talent like Liu Wenbin next to Wang Zuo, similar to a master, a staff member, and a military adviser.

Ding Tian felt that in ancient times, especially after he left Niujiao County, his natural clan advantage no longer existed, but his

Showed his shortcomings.

First, I don’t know or know about some things in ancient times, and occasionally make jokes. For example, he doesn’t know that the longest time for detaining prisoners in ancient prison cells is five years, and it has to be said that it is a major case. The ordinary ones are usually exiled for up to two years, and they will not be beheaded at every turn!

Second, when something happens, there needs to be someone who can discuss it. This person cannot be Wang Zuo. He is a dignified Wang with a different surname who handles countless important affairs of the country. Although Ding Tian and him are acquaintances, they are not on the same level at all. In fact, in Wang Zuo's eyes, Ding Tian's major event may not even be considered an "event". Under such circumstances, Ding Tian thinks that he urgently needs a planner to help him.

Third, ancient prison cells are different from modern ones, and the division of powers here is somewhat vague. Ding Tian thinks he needs a talent like Jin Jia, who knows medical skills and can act as a "prison doctor"; Call it "forensic medicine"; he can also torture, and it is infinitely useful.

It is impossible for Ding Tian to believe that the people in the cell are all innocent, not to mention that there are no prisoners now, which does not mean that there will be no one in the future. It is not that he has never seen a vicious person. In the future, he will encounter someone who is more powerful than Hu Mazi... Torture in ancient prison cells is very common, so he needs a master in this field.

Ding Tian despises those people in the government office cell, but Jin Jia is different.

Fourth, and the most important point, in order to ensure his own correctness, Ding Tian hired Jin Jia privately to prevent him from taking a temporary post in the cell. In this way, fairness can be guaranteed, at least Jin Jia only listens to his own words...

Ding Tian also thought of this instantly after chatting with Jin Jia.

"Sir?" Jin Jia thought for a year: "Are you sure? My reputation in Fucheng is not very good."

Jin Jia didn't think that Ding Tian was greedy for him. Apart from the things left by his ancestors, there was nothing else in the family.

He is the type who can eat enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry.

Getting married... and no girl from a good family would be willing to marry him.

"It has nothing to do with reputation. What I value is your talent, talent and craftsmanship." Ding Tian said: "A month's salary of one tael, ten catties of rice, ten catties of white flour, and twenty catties of coarse grains are supplied during festivals. There are also some benefits, how about it?" This is a high price that Ding Tian can offer.

Although he can definitely drive higher, he can't give too much at the beginning, and it depends on Jin Jia in the future.

"20 taels of silver a year, how about giving me ten catties of rice, ten catties of white flour, and twenty catties of coarse grains every month?" Jin Jia said, "My family has a vegetable field, and I can grow my own vegetables."

"Well... 24 taels of silver a year, I'll give you an extra four taels, but you have to hold three jobs." Ding Tian raised his fingers: "First, to be the doctor in the cell, whether it's a jailer or a prisoner, If you are sick, you have to show it; second, act as the torture assistant in the cell, and you will not be allowed to do anything, but you must ensure that the prisoner will not die during the torture. Of course, your opinion will also be taken into account during the torture; third. , just to act as a coordinator, sometimes in the prison, there is also a need for someone who can do an autopsy."

It can be said that this job is very suitable for Jin Jia.

"Okay, but can I advance ten taels of silver?" Jin Jia said, "I don't have much money, and I need to buy some things..."

A little shy, but there is no way, people are poor.

"I formally hire you, and of course I will offer you some money, without advance money." Ding Tian was happy: "There are still some money for you."

As my husband, you deserve the treatment you deserve. "

Jin Jia pursed his lips: "Okay."

As a result, Ding Tian formally set up a banquet that night, hired Jin Jia as his husband, and gave Yijin 20 taels.

In addition, there are 24 taels of silver every year. Throughout the year, there are three sets of clothes for each season, including inner and outer clothes and shoes. In winter, there are two cloaks and two pairs of cotton boots.

Don't mention the gifts during the holidays, that depends on the situation.

It can be said that Ding Tian showed a lot of sincerity, which moved Jin Jia: "My surname is Jin and my name is Jia. I don't change my name. You can call me Jin Buchang."

Ding Tian heheed: "Are you Sanqi?"

"I am indeed the seventh child in my family. It is said that my mother failed to stand up after giving birth to the first six children... I am the seventh child, the third among boys, and the seventh among children, so before my father died, You don’t change the words for me, it coincides with my ranking, and it also commemorates my first six brothers and sisters.”

The next day Ding Tian went to work, and Jin Jia went home to prepare. He would not go to work until after the Dragon Boat Festival.

I don't know what to prepare.

But after Ding Tian saw Wang Zuo after he was on a business trip, he was very unhappy. Ding Tian took the pastry ingredients that those people had ground, put it away and asked him: "Who is this who provoked you? Why is there another picture Cold face, cool us down?"

"What's the matter with Jinjia?" With a debt-collecting face: "You haven't come for two days, and you have become best friends with someone else?"

Ding Tian sighed: "Where is it? I found an assistant by myself. I found that I was too young and sometimes my abilities were not enough. I needed an assistant."

"Then...then..." If Ding Tian refused to admit it, Wang Zuo would definitely chase after him, but Ding Tian put on a weak look and told him that he needed help. Wang Zuo knew what he meant without saying it clearly. .

But it was because of knowing that there was a gap between himself and Ding Tian, ​​which made Wang Zuo very unhappy.

"I only trouble you when there is a big problem, you are my confidence, my trump card!" Ding Tian knew how to smooth his hair: "Besides, why use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken?"

Wang Zuo felt better.

"After my failure as a ninth-rank official, I want them to face you, the one-word side-by-side king!" Ding Tian himself said to himself: "Scare them to death! Don't give them a little buffer time and room for them to think of us later, just

Fear! "

Wang Zuo was also delighted by the prospect he described: when Ding Tian was handling certain matters, the other party saw that he was accompanied by a little-known little assistant, making things difficult for him, blocking him, and even ignoring him ...and then found that after Ding Tian was self-reliant, he was about to succeed...they blocked them in various ways, and then they made their debut!

Scared a lot of people, knocked down a lot of people, and cut off countless heads...

Well, the two of them had a good fantasy, and even Ding Tian gave Wang Zuo dinner that night, there was a very greasy braised pork

This kind of dish is served with rice, and then a stir-fried small green vegetable, with more garlic sprouts in it.

Ding Tian emphatically told Wang Zuo about the fact that gold armor and gold don't change: "He is very cost-effective to hire. He can be a doctor to save patients, and he can also act as an autopsy. If torture is needed, he also has some research! For a salary, he can Three jobs, what a deal!"

Hearing what Ding Tian said, Wang Zuo put a label of "cheap goods" on Jin Jia Jin Buchang who had not met yet...