Luo Jing rode a gray donkey and took two servants to walk slowly on the country road. On the side of the road was a newly dug ditch, which was several feet deep in water, and the ditch was covered with flowering reeds. Sometimes, there were lotus flowers planted by the villagers, and the lotus leaves had dried up.

Luo Jing was in a good mood. In less than a month after coming to Yongcheng County, he was appreciated by the magistrate and worked as a tutor in the field affairs department. This is not a casual encounter. The tutor is a clerk, and generally has no fixed quota. He is appointed by the county and has a relatively high status among officials.

While Luo Jing was enjoying the scenery on the roadside, there was a sudden sound of horse riding. Looking up, I saw three riders rushing towards me like flying. Before I could see clearly what the character was, I had already arrived in front of me.

Luo Jing's gray donkey was walking in the middle of the road, facing the fast horse coming towards him. The horse stopped suddenly when he arrived in front of Luo Jing. A middle-aged man immediately waved a whip in his hand, thrust on Luo Jing's body, and shouted, "What kind of birds are you trying to block grandpa's horse in the middle of the road!"

Luo Jing suffered a pain and screamed, covering his thrust arm, and couldn't help but shout, "Why are you so arrogant? I'm going my own way, why did you block you? I'll hit someone if you don't agree. Is there no way to be a king?"

The two officers behind Luo Jing heard Luo Jing scolding and immediately came up to stop the horse together, saying, "So brave, the Pegasus on the road, and even hurt people! Needless to say, take it to the Baozheng in the village in front and beat this guy up again and again!"

After hearing this, the knight immediately sneered, and the whip in his hand fell down with shamelessness, and said, "This group of splashing talents dares to touch grandpa's bad head! Grandpa is especially comfortable in the northwest thief army, and people dare to block the road in such places!"

The two officers were beaten hard, jumped and dodged, saying, "Oh no, I met a robber in the daytime! Go and report to the patrol village!"

At this moment, the two horses behind slowly rushed over. A man in gray was walking in front, looking in his fifties, with a goatee beard under his chin, and his face was a little gloomy. He said slowly: "What kind of inspection department is we? We are the minister of the prefect of this prefecture. We have to give our orders to check the autumn grain of the field in the field this year. You should be beaten to death when you block the road! Why don't you go out quickly and give a way out!"

After hearing this, Luo Jing knew that the people in the prefecture could not be disturbed. He endured the pain and bowed: "Luo Jing is in the lower house, and I heard the order from the county minister that he came here to check the autumn grain. I wonder if my brother Taigao's surname?"

The man raised his head and looked at the sky: "I am the magistrate's husband, and I have been by my side for many years. Can you ask casually? Since you are a member of the Yingtianfu, quickly report to your magistrate and ask them to come to the Yingtianfu and wait for instructions!"

When the words were said, the two servants next to him were so scared that they trembled all over and said loudly: "The magistrate and the imperial court appointed an official, and the official Jinshi, how could he be called by a slave? This man was dead when he spoke like this. We took him to the county government!"

The knight who had hit someone before shouted angrily: "You dare to arrange things that are worse than pigs and dogs. I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

As he said, the whip in his hand was knocked down with shamelessness.

Two officers hid to the side. One said, "This guy's whip is as powerful as his eyes!" The other said, "We can't beat him, so we go to find Shisanlang from Daliu Village and took these birds!"

As the two of them spoke, they fled quickly. The officers were all from nearby villages, familiar with nearby roads, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that the servants had run away and were left with him, Luo Jing was a little nervous and stepped forward and bowed: "Supervisor, since he is coming to the county to check the autumn grain of the field, why not go to the county government office? Report to the magistrate and his husband, and send someone to help him take a look. There is an official in the lower house—"

"You are busy with officials, but I am not busy with them! - Come on, take this guy, go to the village ahead, and wait for the magistrate to come. In such a remote village, you have to cross the river when you go to the county government. Do you think I have nothing to do?"

While speaking, the supervisor directed his men to surround Luo Jing. The man who was beating stretched out his arm and grabbed Luo Jing gently, then grabbed Luo Jing and placed him horizontally in front of him. The other man raised his legs and kicked Luo Jing's gray donkey and ran to the side of the road.

The supervisor looked at Luo Jing coldly and said, "There happened to be a resident of the field management department, which saved us a lot of effort. Let's go to the village in front and go to the prefecture to check the autumn grain with us. This kind of poor countryside should not be long-lasting!"

After saying that, he rushed to the village ahead.

After seeing the beans in his field, An Sanlang took a radish in his hand, and walked towards the village. Most of the families in the village planted millet, only one season a year. Some people planted wheat after harvesting millet, then planted beans, and then planted millet. In this era, no matter whether it was ground or manpower, they did not support extensive planting in two or three seasons a year. It was already very good to be able to be able to do it for two or three seasons a year. An Sanlang was a capable person. He suffered too much when he was a child. Now he has land and has been working day and night. He has ten acres of beans at home, and then planted wheat after harvesting the beans.

Radishes are planted casually in the field and are not managed normally. Unexpectedly, they have grown a lot.

When he walked to the entrance of the village, he heard the sound of horse hooves behind him. An Sanlang stood on the side of the road, turned around and looked back, and saw three fast horses galloping towards him. When he was close, he saw a person standing horizontally on the front horse. The man himself knew him, it was the new Tisi Luo Jing from the camp.

Three fast horses stopped in front of An Sanlang, and the goatee's supervisor asked, "What village is ahead of this man?"

An Sanlang said, "This is Daliu Village. Have you seen that there are a few big willow trees at the entrance of the village, which are the marks. Guest, you are immediately standing by Luo Tiesi, the farming and field affairs, why are you arrested by the people in the yamen?"

The supervisor shouted: "Ask so much what to do! We were sent by the prefect to see the autumn grains. We will call the Baozheng from your village to come out!"

When An Sanlang saw that the few people looked bad, he said no matter how much he said, "Everyone comes with me, I will take you to see Baozheng."

The supervisor snorted coldly, followed An Sanlang with a few people, and walked slowly towards the village.

Baozhengguan Chaoyin was picking winter melons in front of his home. When he heard the sound of horse hooves, he looked up and saw An Sanlang bringing three horse-riding people.

As he got closer, Guan Chaoyin asked, "Sanlang, who are these guests? Where did they come from?"

An Sanlang bowed and said, "They said that the magistrate sent him to check the autumn grain and captured Luo Tiesi in the yamen. I don't know why. What we ordinary people know about the official matters, so they brought him to see Baozheng."

The supervisor looked at the fenced courtyard of Guan Chaoyin's family and the three thatched houses were very simple, and he felt disgusted.

Guan Chaoyin put down the winter melon in his hand, walked up to him and bowed, "The youngest one is the guardian of the village. The official said it was sent by the prefect of the prefect, but what certificates are there? The youngest one has tested it, and he will go to the declaration office and the official will come to see you."

The supervisor said impatiently: "We are the ministers and ministers of the prefectures, what certificates do we need! We are hungry on the road. You are so old that you can kill a chicken to buy a bottle of wine. After we eat, we will go to the yamen together. Go and rectify it quickly, so as not to delay our journey!"
Chapter completed!