Ding Tian's Ancient Life

The ice in the winter moon is famous for its heavy snow in the twelfth lunar month. When it snows heavily in the winter month, the ice can be cut in the twelfth lunar month.

After a few heavy snowfalls in the winter month, it is the twelfth lunar month. On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the south eats Laba porridge, while the north eats rice cakes. It is the kind of sprinkle rice cakes, which are not made of sticky glutinous rice, but yellow glutinous rice.

A layer of yellow glutinous rice flour, a layer of beans, after three or five layers, it is steamed in a pot. When eating, cut a piece and eat it with sugar, or fry it browned and crispy...

Now Ding Tian is sitting on his own pit, showing off his skills to Wang Zuoxian: "Let me tell you, fried rice cakes and fried sticky bean buns are delicious, but you can't eat too much, it's not easy to digest at night."

"It tastes good." Wang Zuo ate two bean buns and another rice cake: "It feels colder this year than last year."

He came to the Northeast last year, but suffered an old crime.

If he hadn't met Ding Tian...he might have suffered even more.

"Really?" Ding Tian opened the window and looked outside: "It's going to snow again."

Recently, there has been a snowfall every five or six days, varying in size, but what is certain is that there will be no drought next year.

"In a few days, it is estimated that the reply receipt from the court will come. Your contribution is not small. I guess you, an official...can be promoted to another official position?" Wang Zuo wanted to be happy when he mentioned Ding Tian's official position. .

It was the first time he saw such a small official.

From the ninth grade, the last official position.

"Can I still be promoted?" Ding Tian gritted his teeth: "I know that I am a small official, but can I be promoted to another level... ninth grade?"

"Probably the eighth rank?" Wang Zuo said: "The highest position of the prison guard is also the sixth rank. Unless the emperor breaks the rules and raises the rank, otherwise the sixth rank is the highest."

"Zheng Liupin...then it's the same as the magistrate!" Ding Tian shook his head: "Where is that the jailer?"

"The prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, or the cell of Dali Temple." Wang Zuo told him, "However, there is another place with the highest rank. Although it is also a prison, no one dares to mess with it."

"Is there such a good place?" Ding Tian became interested: "Where is it?"

"Heavenly Prison." Wang Zuo spat out two words.

"Heaven prison?" Ding Tian thought for a while: "What are you doing?"

"There is a cell exclusively for the emperor. The royal family, the nobles of the sky, who make mistakes, will be imprisoned in the prison, or the case that His Majesty personally ordered, and the prisoner is caught, and he will be directly imprisoned in the prison. It is the best place in the world." Prison." Wang Zuo thought for a while, and told him: "Prisoners in certain major cases will also be locked in, and once they get in, they usually can't get out."

"Didn't the royal family members commit crimes and be imprisoned in the clan mansion?" Ding Tian still knew this: "How could they be imprisoned in the sky prison?

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"Normal mistakes, of course, are the clan's government to accuse people of crimes. What if it is a major mistake?" Wang Zuo snorted coldly: "For example, plotting a rebellion, plotting to usurp the throne, etc., that is not something that the clan's government can manage, but directly. Entering the sky prison, it is estimated that even if you die, you will not be able to survive."

Ding Tian stuck out his tongue. Feudal society really had no human rights. If you say you can die, you can die. It’s better to be modern. I haven’t heard that people who fail to compete for the presidency are in danger of life...

People can continue to make a comeback in a few years, how is it like here?If you don't succeed, you will die, and there is no failure...

Just after the two of them passed Laba, on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, an imperial court angel arrived and brought three imperial decrees.

The first one is naturally for Wang Zuo. His Royal Highness Ning Wang has made great achievements, but the imperial decree didn't say much, only that he has worked hard, and the rest is reward.

Well, a full twenty cars!

There are 1 taels of silver alone and 3000 taels of gold. He said that he should not be short of money in the Northland.

In addition, there were so many objects that Wang Zuona's warehouse in the Governor's Mansion almost couldn't fit, and there were [-] carts, all of which went directly to the Governor's Mansion.

The other imperial decree was for General Cao, and the other one hundred carts were rewards for the army, twenty of which were all silver!

This group of people was led by Wang Zuo, and they left Beifeng Mansion on the same day without even unloading their cars.

The convoy pulling money, don't let the car stop. Once it stops, who will lose the money?

So Wang Zuo happily sent them away.

The last imperial decree was addressed to the officials of the three northeastern prefectures, and Wang Zuo, as the governor of the Northeast, took it on his behalf.

This imperial decree is different from the simple one for Wang Zuo. This imperial decree nominated everyone, especially the prefect Du, who was praised so much, and the prefect Du was so excited!

The imperial decree said that he "teach loyalty, encourage talents, respect and respect", and specially promoted him to one level. Prefect Du used to be a prefect of the fifth rank, but now he is the fifth rank.

This is the treatment only available to prefects in some upper-class prefectures.

The magistrate of Shuntian Prefecture is the fourth rank!

In addition, he was rewarded with a pair of jade Ruyi, a pair of red sandalwood ornaments, four brocades with auspicious patterns, 100 taels of gold, and 3000 taels of silver, in order to reward him for managing the Beifeng Mansion so well that he can even turn over old cases. Come out and crack Yunyun.

Anyway, good words don't need to be piled on Du Zhifu like money.

Ding Tian's first contribution was of course Ding Tian, ​​and he was also promoted. As expected, he was in the rank of the eighth rank, and he also had four new official uniforms.

It is only one grade lower than the county magistrate, and the same level as the county magistrate.

In addition, there are a pair of gold Ruyi, a red sandalwood ornament, two brocades sprinkled with red and gold, and 3000 taels of silver.

He was given less, but it was second only to Prefect Du. The back row was not exchanged for gold. He also got a red sandalwood ornament, a silk and satin each, and 800 taels of silver.

Because he has no official position, Ruyi and the like don't have his share.

Then there is the track and field catcher, he is a pair of silver Ruyi, and then there is a silk and satin each, 500 taels of silver.

Each of the catchers is worth 100 taels of silver, there is no such thing as silk and satin.

In fact, it was mainly the case they solved. After reporting it, it was really tortuous and bizarre, and even an old case from eight years ago could be dug up.

The most important thing is that after they solved the case, they found the lost Mongolian night pearl.

Giving them so many things are all "gifts from the imperial court", money obtained for nothing, and after receiving the imperial decree, the entire government office will be a sensation.

Not only because almost everyone received the reward, but also because the reward was given by the emperor, the emperor!

Tian Tutou was holding a pair of Yin Ruyi, trembling: "This is the family heirloom of my old Tian family!!"

Others were envious, but they didn't dare to be jealous. After all, Catcher Tian did go out to handle the case, and he has been a policeman for almost ten years, and he is experienced in handling cases.

Ding Tian took the things home, changed his clothes, and went to the next door: "Today, Mr. Fu Zun said that he would treat the big guys to dinner, so he won't come back to cook in the evening. You can watch and eat by yourself!"

"Oh, I'll ask someone to bring you some supper tonight. A cook from Lanzhou is here. He can make good ramen noodles."

"Okay, okay!" Ding Tian had eaten Lanzhou ramen in his previous life, not to mention the taste. After eating the authentic Lanzhou ramen, he couldn't eat other ramen.

I went to the government office in a hurry. Today, the magistrate is holding a banquet in the central hall. Although it is winter, the dried vegetables in the autumn can make some good dishes after soaking.

Stewed pork ribs with dried beans, braised pork, stewed goose, roasted chicken, roasted duck... just like Chinese New Year!

These people are also really happy. The northern men are all bold, drink in big bowls, eat meat in large pieces, and their faces are flushed with excitement.

Ding Tian is better, he is happy that he has received 3000 taels of silver, which is equivalent to a huge sum of 300 million in later generations

It.

The others were happy that they had won the reward and were famous in front of the imperial court, especially track and field. They held a wine bowl and said to Ding Tian: "Don't say anything, Tian'er, you will be my real brother from now on, come on, my brothers!" let's go!"

"Okay, let's go!" Ding Tian also has a bit of a drinker, but he uses a small bowl, and the track and field bowl is a big one. The two drank a bowl of red sorghum wine: "Brother Tian, ​​go and offer a bowl to the bar^"

"Yes, I would like to offer my lord a bowl!" Jing Tian filled the wine bowl again, and took Ding Tian to toast Du Zhifu: "My lord, I would like to present you with a bowl. If you hadn't written the case file in detail, this subordinate would have been in trouble for the rest of his life." Not this day!"

How this case file is written depends entirely on the intention of the magistrate. If he takes the credit alone, all the benefits will belong to him, and the promotion and wealth will also belong to him, and it has nothing to do with his subordinates.

But Prefect Du didn't, of course, he didn't dare either, Master Du gave him the idea, and he couldn't get the credit alone, so why not share it?

In the past, Prefect Du was given the credit for his superiors alone, more than once, so he hated eating alone the most, so he gave all the credit to him.

Someone picked it up, and the written case file was the same as that played in the drama, with all kinds of twists and turns, ouch, not to mention, it really attracted the attention of the higher-ups.

Coupled with his performance, the superiors gave him a high look.

Now that he has been promoted to a higher level, he is not to mention how happy he is.

"It's all thanks to everyone, and this government can't take it all by itself. You must do the same in the future, work hard, do errands for the court, and avenge the people." Du Zhifu had already drank two bowls of wine, his face was red, and his eyes were bright. Even Master Du beside him is the same.

After Ding Tian had toasted at the track and field, he also went up to offer a bowl to Prefect Du, and then Master Du.

Track and field didn't pay respect to Master Du, he had already drunk a little too much, unexpectedly, he was pulled over by Ding Tian, ​​and respected Master Du again.

Master Du pointed at Ding Tian and said with a smile: "You just want to drink my wine, I won't be fooled."

"Come and do it!" Ding Tian was familiar with him, and he was happy today, so he simply had another bowl with him. The red sorghum wine was not high in alcohol, and it was a little sweet.

Jin Buhuan was also so happy that he was crazy today. Many people toasted him. He always refused to come. However, he couldn’t drink enough, but the wine was good. He fell asleep lying there. Uncle Zheng called two guards to send Back to the small courtyard on the other side of the prison, the waiter took off his clothes and stuffed it into the bed, wiped his hands and face, heated the kang, and asked the cook to help look at it...

This night was a happy one for everyone. When Ding Tian went back, he was already a little intoxicated, but he didn't drink too much.

He also knows to get on the carriage and ask Ma Liu to drive carefully.

When he got home, he saw Wang Zuo at his house!

"Why didn't you go to sleep?" Ding Tian burped, reeking of alcohol.

Wang Zuo hated such people the most, so he ordered angrily: "Go to boil hot water, give 7 a bath, change his clothes, and clean him up!"

Ding Tian swallowed: "Oh, okay, I'm going to take a bath...."

Before taking a bath, he even put some water in it. Ding Tian remembered hearing people say that the liquid circulates out of the body in four hours, and he can sober up after two hours after drinking.

So he took a bath for almost an hour, and then washed his hair... No way, people here, even men, have long shawl hair, and they have to be cleaned frequently on weekdays, otherwise they are afraid of getting lice.

I washed my hair with soap locusts, took a bath, and finally rubbed some balm on my body. There is no way, it’s not that he loves beauty, but it’s winter, and the climate is too dry. Ding Tian had to give his skin some balm. Means of moisturizing.

In autumn, he took some loofah water and used it as a toner, otherwise his skin would be dry.

After he finished tossing, an hour passed, and then he ran to turn on the water, washed his hands when he came back, and rubbed some balm before reappearing in front of Wang Zuo.

Wang Fugui turned his back to Wang Zuo and winked at him. Ding Tian drank too much and his eyes were a little out of focus. Wang Zuo was sullen and silent. The atmosphere was suddenly a little inexplicably awkward?