Ding Tian's Ancient Life

Wang Zuo lived in Ding Tian's house, he looked very happy, and asked Ding Tian to cook for him.

"My skills are so ordinary!" Ding Tian was amused: "What do you want to eat?"

"What do you do, what do I eat." Wang Zuo is easy to support.

"That's good." Ding Tian went to the kitchen, picked out the ingredients, made lamb with scallions, stewed tofu with sauce, went to the kitchen to eat some spinach, and made egg soup.

This is the end of the matter, and the dishes are served in large coarse porcelain bowls, and Ding Tian's family does not have any exquisite bowls and chopsticks.

Ding Tian's food is not exquisite, and the taste...is also homely.

When the food was served, Wang Laole's family was dumbfounded!

From childhood to adulthood, they saw that the prince's food was exquisite, but when the crude food was served, the whole family had the urge to bring it down.

It's a pity, Wang Zuo likes this kind of homely taste.

Especially Dingtian's stewed tofu with sauce, everyone in the palace knows that the prince doesn't eat miso, he probably ate it when he was a child, when he was 12 years old, he went out hunting, and he stopped eating miso when he came back.

Can't even smell the miso.

Because if you smell it, you will be disgusted and disgusted.

The entire palace eats the sauce in a sneaky way. After eating the miso, you have to rinse your mouth, and you can't smell the miso on your body.

Fortunately, Concubine Ning does not like to eat sauce, otherwise she would smell soy sauce in the backyard every day, and the prince would not be able to survive.

But now, Young Master Tian actually brought stewed tofu with soy sauce to the prince!

What surprised the whole family even more was that the prince's food was very...happy.

The staple food in Ding Tian's house tonight is two rice. Wang Zuo and Ding Tian each have a big bowl. Ding Tian used his own chopsticks and even picked up sliced ​​mutton for Wang Zuo: "Eat some mutton to keep warm in winter."

Shouldn't this be serving food with serving chopsticks?

Only my own family, only small families, will use my own chopsticks to pick up food for my family. Because I am my family, I will not be jealous of anything. It is also my family, so I will not dislike it.

But... the prince has always been the one who uses his own bowls and chopsticks.

Even if she is as close as a nanny, Nanny Wang never used her own chopsticks to pick up food for him.

This time, the whole family has completely understood the position of young master Tian in the heart of the prince.

After dinner, the two of them went out for a walk to digest food. Wang Zuo told him about the affairs in the officialdom in Beijing, and Ding Tian Maosai suddenly understood.I didn't roll the sheets at night, but Wang Zuo slept with Ding Tian in his arms....

The next day, he even watched Ding Tian go to work, Ding Tian looked a little confused, why is he so attentive?

And after Ding Tian got on his job, okay, the money box is placed in front of his door, here is the reward money from yesterday.

The box is very tall, the mouth is not too big, but deep!

Put your hand in through the opening, but you can't touch the silver inside. There is a lock at the opening, and Ding Tian's key is here.

Ding Tian was happy when he saw a few people wandering past the door: "That's all right, all right, come in when you come, our own people

, I will not punish you. "

Then everyone came in with a smile: "My lord..."

In fact, what everyone is looking at is the bounty box.

Ding Tian didn't say much, and opened the reward box, okay, there are hundreds of reward purses, red envelopes, sachets and other things in it

Ding Tian sat on the floor booth in the hall and called out to the four prison chiefs: "Come here and count the money together."

Everyone didn't know what he meant, so they had to sit there and count the money with him.

There are quite a lot of gold and silver nudes, big and small, and of course, there are also quite a few purses, and all of them are exquisitely embroidered, not casually fooled, and finally counted out, hundreds of prisoners, half of them came to visit, Especially on the side of the prisoner, the people who came gave a lot of money, in addition to cash, there were bank notes.

These are all generous masters.

Almost 10 taels of silver, Wang Kui was planning, and finally came up with the total.

Looks like a lot, but where is this?This is the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice!

For hundreds of people who came to visit, it would be enough for one person to give something, not to mention that some people are generous, and it is very trivial to give a silver ticket of 800 taels at a time.

Ding Tian thought to himself, no wonder these people care so much about the bounty. In fact, they gave a lot this time, because they heard that there was a new jailer, so if they don’t give too much, they might not manage well, and the people in prison will suffer.

No matter what time it is, people who break the law are looked down upon, but in modern times, there are supervision agencies and supervisors in prisons, and humane management is implemented; it was different in ancient times.

In ancient times, the darkness in the cell was unimaginable. Ding Tian had never seen it before, but Ding Tian had found some things that the original owner's father had told him in the memory of the original owner.

That's why Ding Tian wanted to clean up the prison cells. He couldn't manage other people's cells, but he still had the final say on his own one-third of an acre of land.

After counting the silver, Ding Tian began to record a sum in a separate public account. When he took over, there was less than 1000 taels of silver left in the public account.

But Ding Tian knew that these were only left to deal with him, how much could be left?

There must be more left than this, but he doesn't take it seriously, anyway, he came, everything is one size fits all.

That's why, when he entered Beijing, Wang Zuo asked him to delay for a while. He would rather be busy with housework at home than take over errands later. One is to give some people time to make a beautiful report card; But there is a blank period, and if something happens in the future, there may be a reason.

He didn't quite understand it at first, but Wang Zuo came yesterday and analyzed it with him, and then he understood.

Today it is clearer what to do: "I am not a person who eats alone, but I don't allow others to eat alone."

The crowd cheered.

After Ding Tian wrote and drew, he produced a form with a list of assignments on it.

As for him, it is based on grades. Of course, the one who takes the most is himself, the second most are the stewards and cell bosses, the rest are prison guards, then jailers, and finally handymen, even the sweeping aunt, the garbage dumper, etc. Grandpa has one.

Of course, the further you go down, the less money you get.

But even the aunt who sweeps the floor and the uncle who takes out the garbage all get a red envelope of five taels of silver.

There are even more others, and Ding Tian's account is public. The name he uses is very simple. This is the reward given by the prisoner's family. After the distribution is over, there will be more than 1000 taels of silver. He made a very large account book, and anyone who wants to check it can do it, even if it's just to take a look.

His accounts are open, and he said clearly: "This money is not mine, it is all of us. How much is left every month is kept in the account. During the Chinese New Year, we will send some money to everyone and share some things when we buy something." If anyone wants to take the money privately, it is impossible! Everyone is watching!"

The heads of the four prisons did not expect Ding Tian to do this.

The money they got this time is [-]% less than before, but the money is open and transparent, and they can spend it openly after taking it, so they don't have to worry anymore, because Ding Tian made the money public and rationalized up.

Although the money is less, they are free, and they are no longer afraid of burning their hands if they take it.

However, Ding Tian divided the money equally, and everyone in the prison got a share.

In the past, they took most of it themselves, and they had to keep a portion for the public account, otherwise the public account would not look good, and the rest would be distributed to the prison guards, and the prison guards would distribute it to the guards. Like this time, there are as many as five taels.

What's more, Ding Tian's use of this hand is simply buying people's hearts in a blatant way.

With such an immediate boss, who wouldn't be happy?

What's more, the accounts are public, no one can be greedy and take more in the future, and the money is also fair, so what's the matter with them in the future?

It is estimated that after this incident, Master Ding Tian said, those people can't run fast?Zhidong didn't dare to go west, and even a dog wouldn't chase a chicken.

Their advantage has been eliminated.

With just such a matter, they were completely convinced by Ding Tian.

Everyone eats meat together, spends money together, and Ding Tian's hearts are once again firmly held in Ding Tian's hands.

Ding Tian sorted out this cell, but there were newcomers, a little less, there were only three, and they were arranged in a row of cells. They were still cleaned up and locked up.

After preparing Jinbuchang's medicine powder, he sprinkled medicine in each cell, and cleaned every corner and corner again.

The cell was unprecedentedly clean. Although the prisoners had their hair shaved, their hair would always grow back. In addition, Ding Tian began to tidy up the cell, and all deluxe rooms were cancelled!

"No, my lord, that deluxe room is all decorations sent by his own family. We didn't buy it...and we have no right to take it back..." The most unlucky thing here is Cheng Ershuang, his luxurious room. The room, the VIP room, are all one

These prisoners live in private rooms, single rooms.

People with money in their families can really do anything.

Those who send concubines to serve in the prison, those who invite courtesans to drink flower wine, those who ask kiln sisters to sing ditties...  

In the past, Cheng Ershuang didn't lose much money on business cards, and naturally made a fortune, but now, the trouble is coming, the superiors want to ban "special treatment", how can they be banned?

The things were brought by the families of the prisoners themselves, not from their cells!

"That's easy, you brought it yourself, right?" Ding Tian had already prepared: "Since I brought it myself, let whoever brought it take it away, and when I leave, I will carry it by myself!"

Cheng Er's face was so bitter that he could drip bile.

This cell is held in Ding Tian's hands, his position is stable, it can be heard that Sijia is not reconciled, especially his opponents are not very good, the death row has little oil and water, people are going to die, who will spend more money?

On the other hand, Mr. Ding Tian is worthy of being a jailer, and it is a joy to share the money.

So now that Ding Tian is in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, he has truly said what he says. In the past, some people may have followed his words, or he may have simply failed to command others.

It's different now, Ding Tian said, this group of people can run errands very fast.

The same is true of Wen Sijia's subordinates. They have long been dissatisfied with Wen Sijia. It's not a big deal, because they have a jailer, and the prison boss is not irreplaceable.

Wen Sijia was dumbfounded and even more anxious.

There was no way, after Wen Sijia was on a business trip, he took all the money he had just received, and in the private room of a high-end restaurant, he met a man and offered him a letter of silver: "How is the matter? "

"Difficult!" The man shook his head, took the money, and told Wen Sijia: "That man can't move."

"Why?" Wen Sijia took out a few more banknotes: "How much does it cost to buy this official position? Tell me the amount, or see if you can do some activities?"

"It's not a matter of money." The man said: "The Ministry of Officials has his file and the order of official evaluation and transfer, and the above is not a blue approval..." After a while, Wen Sijia came out of the restaurant in a daze, with garlic on his feet. The coachman helped him into the car and pulled him back.

When he got home, he was a little embarrassed.

Ding Tian's official comment order is not a blue criticism. Others may not understand it, but he understands it.

The blue approval was approved by several elders of the cabinet. It is an official approval. In order to stand out from the crowd, the elders of the cabinet used a rare blue ink, so it is called "blue approval".

It's not Blue Pi, it's... Zhu Pi.

There is only one person in the whole world who uses Zhu Zhu, and that is the emperor!

The imperial pen and vermilion batch, the ink used by the emperor to reply to the memorial, is cinnabar added, vermilion.

Many families also got the answer. These people were shocked. A mere sixth-rank official was actually transferred to Beijing by the emperor himself...

□Author's gossip: Xinkeng's "Bai Ze of Becoming a Legend" is for collection, thank you... In addition, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival in advance