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Chapter 49: The Law of the Great Principle

Yang Ze slowly walked into the yard, and he felt a little nervous. After all, this was the first time in his life to enter the officialdom. If he had been in the time and space of his life, he would have just entered the municipal government as a civil servant or a senior cadre. He had never reached this level in his previous life, but it was achieved in a few days in his life. Everything came too quickly, so he could only try to remain calm.

He deliberately slowed down. When he was at the door, Yang Ze specially coughed to remind the people inside. Sure enough, his coughing was not very loud, but there were dozens of people rushing to greet him. Not only did the constables come out, but a group of people in official uniforms walked out of the room one after another, obviously they were here to greet him.

The captain who first talked to Yang Ze outside came up again automatically and smiled at Yang Ze, "Mr. Xiao Yang, are you just coming from the governor?"

Yang Ze nodded and said, "The Governor and the Chief Secretary have said a lot to me, but I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Mr. Xiao Yang is so polite. How long does it take to wait? It takes a long time to talk about it, which means that the two adults value you!" The headmaster smiled.

Another captain came over from behind and said unwillingly: "If you want to change someone else, how could the two adults say to him for so long? They were sent away in just a few words. Mr. Xiao Yang stayed for a long time, which was a great decent amount!"

Yang Ze smiled and said, "Yes, I'm giving me face to the two adults, and I've told me a lot. I'm afraid that I, a newcomer, will make a joke. This is my concern and love for me."

The detectives nodded together and agreed. The governor Han Pan was fine, but he was polite to everyone he saw, but that Xiang Changcheng had a different experience. He always had an old face and owed him hundreds of stagnants of money. Not to mention talking to others, it was very difficult to ask him to look at someone more.

While speaking, the officials who came out of the main room came to the front. Most of them were officials of grades, but even ordinary scholars without grades had higher identities than constables. Scholars in this era had a natural sense of superiority and formed a group of people. There was no special situation. They always disdained the constables who read less or even did not. What's amazing is that the constables also thought so, as if it was natural for scholars to ignore them.

Seeing the officials coming, the constables consciously gave way. The two heads who tried their best to curry favor with Yang Ze also retreated and let the officials talk to Yang Ze.

Yang Ze looked at the officials and felt a little confused. He didn't know how to say hello to these cultural people. For him, these scholars who rely on pens to make a living are much more difficult to deal with than those who use swords and guns.

In fact, he was too worried. As long as you have a strong status in the officialdom, you don’t need to take the initiative to say hello to others. It’s enough just to wait for others to curry favor with you.

Before Yang Ze could think about how to say the first sentence, he saw these twenty officials arching their hands together, bent down at Yang Ze, and said in unison: "I have met Mr. Xiao Yang..."

After speaking in unison, they continued to report their official rank and name one by one, and even said what part of the work they were responsible for.

More than 20 people reported their homes, but the speed was fast. They all introduced themselves in a short while. The officials looked at Yang Ze together, waiting for Yang Ze to come to give a speech as if he was subordinate.

But Yang Ze was not here to take over. He was of no character or rank. If he had to say his public identity, he was just a working doctor in the clinic. Now a group of people are waiting for him to speak out, how could he feel!

Yang Ze smiled and said, "My dear sir, you are so polite, I'm embarrassed. To be honest, I'm just a student sent by the governor and the chief minister to study the "Dafanglu". All of you are my teachers, so how can the teacher salutes the students? I'll kill the students!"

After saying that, he raised his hands and bowed to the officials to the end, which was three points more comprehensive than the officials' etiquette he treated him!

Only then did the officials realize that Yang Ze took a seat in the judicial room "in the name of studying the "Dafang Law", which is not much different from taking over directly. After all, Qi Jinsi only has three months to go home to retire. Isn't the position of the judicial chief still owned by Mr. Xiao Yang?

No one dared to accept this gift from him. The officials collectively returned the gift, and had to bend their waists lower than Yang Ze, to show that we respect you very much.

Yang Ze kept his waist and saw the back of his head. He quickly bowed and bowed again. When the officials straightened up, they found that they had seen Yang Ze's back of his head again. So he bent down again and had to return the gift again!

Mugen was sandwiched in the crowd of the constables. Looking at the puzzled one, he whispered to a constable next to him, saying, "What are the young masters doing? Are you usually like this?"

"This... is what you do occasionally!" The constable said with a very literary atmosphere. After all, when he was watching the literati salute, if he didn't make a sensation, it would seem inconsistent with the situation, but what he would say was the four representative words of Zhihu.

Mu Gen grinned a little, thinking: "Being an official... is so tired!"

Yang Ze was silent for a moment and thought to himself: "I can't ask about business matters just now. It will give people a feeling that if they are born in Zhongshan wolf, they will be arrogant when they succeed. They will also make others guard against me and will not get along well in the future. I'd better keep a low profile and make them think that I am a country child and can only come in through relationships. Pretend to be stupid first and put on protective colors for yourself."

After thinking about it, he said, "I don't know which adult can give students a copy of "Dafanglu", and then arrange a place for the students to sit down. I will go to read the book and will not disturb the affairs of all adults!"

Officials look at me, I look at you, looking at each other, and no one expected Yang Ze to say this. This was different from what they had expected. They thought that at a young age of Yang Ze, they must be ignorant of the slightest and anxious to show their feelings. When they came up, they wanted to check the files and other things. Some people had thought of countermeasures and wanted to give this little boy a stumbling block and let him know that judicial room is not so easy to mess with.

The officials looked at Jie Wenxiu together. It was good to have a leader. When encountering something difficult to solve, they would be fine.

Jie Wenxiu frowned. He never thought that Yang Ze could actually read "Dafanglu". If he had changed, the first thing he did when he came to the judicial household would be to review the personnel and affairs papers. First check the resume of everyone in the room and distinguish who could use it and who should rectify it. This would be consistent with common sense.

Xie Wenxiu said: "Then please ask Mr. Xiao Yang to speak in the office. He is humble and the official... and I will give you the "Dafang Rule"." He really didn't know what he should call himself in front of Yang Ze. He didn't even have the official name, so he had to claim that he was.

Yang Ze followed Xie Wenxiu into the office room, and the officials all returned to their posts. The constables stood in the yard for a while. Except for those who had to leave on duty, no one left. They all went to the wing room. The eight constables surrounded Xiao Mugen and were all clichés, asking about Yang Ze's preferences, family situation and many other matters.

The official office room is divided into two rooms inside and outside. It is very large outside and is a place where officials work together. There is a small room inside, which is specially used by the judicial masters. Usually, Qi Jinsi will work inside. The officialdom of the Dafang Empire is very strict, and you will receive treatment of any grade. If you don’t reach that grade and enjoy that treatment, it is called a crossover. It is not a small matter behind the scenes, but you will be dismissed from office. For example, if a seventh-rank official sits on the big chair in the main hall of the governor, you will basically wait to go home and eat yourself.

Therefore, before Yang Ze officially became the judicial chief, even if everyone guessed that he could take over, he would not be able to use the inner room.

Although Jie Wenxiu was not angry with Yang Ze, his years of official career made him understand that he must do good superficial skills. This is not to give Yang Ze face, but to give face to the governor and the chief minister.

When he entered the office room, he immediately cleaned up his seat. His seat was close to the door inside. The closer he was to Shangguan's position, the higher his status. After packing up, Jie Wenxiu squeezed out a smile and asked Yang Ze to take the seat. He personally took someone to pick up the "Dafang Lu".

After Yang Ze sat down, he didn't feel anything wrong. He was just a seat, and he was not by the window. Strictly speaking, it was not very good.

But as soon as he sat down, he heard the sound of packing things in the entire office room, so some officials were changing seats. He looked back and wondered, and asked, "Sir, why do you have to change seats?"

A person who looked like an official smiled and said, "Ask Mr. Xiao Yang, everything in this company's room must be followed. You must not make any mistakes if you sit wherever you are!"

"That's it! Alas, if I had known this, I would have been in the last position and would have saved everyone the trouble of changing things!" Yang Ze understood in his heart, but he did not feel that these little bureaucrats were making a big deal. This would be normal in the officialdom, otherwise, it would be abnormal.

If Yang Ze was sitting in the last seat, of course everyone would not have to move, but because he was sitting in Jie Wenxiu's seat, the first seat, then Jie Wenxiu had to sit in the second seat. The seat was related to the grade. He would not be able to do the second one. Then the original second one had to sit in the third one, and every three sat in the fourth one... naturally all the people in the entire office room changed their seats.

When the officials heard him say this, they quickly put down their work and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao Yang is so polite. How can you sit in the last seat? If you are known by the governor and the chief minister, you must say that you don't understand the rules, then you will be in trouble!"

Yang Ze also smiled and said, "I'm sorry, the price is paid tonight. Don't be busy going home. Let's go to the largest restaurant in the city. I'll treat you, everyone has a good meal!"

"That won't work. We have to invite Mr. Xiao Yang. How can we make Mr. Xiao Yang pay for it?" The officials immediately smiled. Judging from what Yang Ze meant, this was to have a big meal for everyone!

Yang Ze said, "That's not the case. My new arrival is not inviting guests. Please ask all the seniors to spend money. This is unreasonable. I invite you, just I invite you. If anyone doesn't let me invite you, it's not giving me face!"

"Who can't give Mr. Xiao Yang face, but Mr. Xiao Yang, you are too polite, we are embarrassed..."

"Mr. Xiao Yang is generous. We have been in the judicial room for so many years. No boss has invited everyone to have a drink in the restaurant..."

"Mr. Xiao Yang is really a role model for us..."

When he said he wanted to have a big meal, Yang Ze immediately became a role model. Of course, others would not really learn from him, it would cost money!

Although the judicial room is not a clean yamen, it is not a place where everyone can get benefits. After eating the plaintiff and the defendant, it is a person with real power. Ordinary scribes can only get money for work and food. Even if there is extra money to make, everyone has to share it equally and fall into their own hands. In fact, there is not much. Many officials have never been to the largest restaurant in the city and have corrupted them. With this opportunity, everyone is naturally happy!

Yang Ze was happy and said, "When we finish the wine, let's go to the largest singing and dancing workshop, listen to the song and dance, have fun and have fun!"

It's a whole set, it's too corrupt, but we like it!

Immediately, there was a lot of praise in the office room, and Mr. Xiao Yang immediately became the best commander in the room. Although this commander had not received the seal yet, he could not stop everyone's flattery like a storm!

While the flattery was flying all over the house, Jie Wenxiu brought eight servants back with "Dafanglu"! Not bad, she was indeed carried back, and the eight servants were carrying loads into the house, carrying "Dafanglu" in four wooden boxes!
Chapter completed!
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