In the current County House, there are a total of 49 adults and children.
There are four tables set up, and everyone can fit in just enough space.
Wang Jian said that when everyone was eating together, the five young attendants brought by Li Chengqian refused to do anything.
With their low status, how dare they serve at the table with the county lord?
Han Xuelian gave them a meal and saw Wang Tianyi and others serving the table together.
They then went to the table to eat.
Even if it is served, I don’t dare to pick up the food.
"You eat boldly and treat it as if you were at home."
"As long as you are loyal to the county prince's government, you don't need to be too restrained."
Wang Jian After finishing speaking, the five young servants relaxed a little.
Chatting.
Everyone knows that Ma Zhou went to see his old friend and made a promise not to marry anyone but her.
No one laughed at Ma Zhou for falling in love with a widow.
Because when Ma Zhou was in despair, the widow named Wang Yu was a ray of light in Ma Zhou's gloomy life.
"Brother Ma, the steamed cakes made by my future sister-in-law are really delicious."
Xue Rengui and the others tasted the steamed cakes and gave thumbs up in praise.
After hearing everyone's praise, Ma Zhou rubbed his hands and whispered.
"Everyone likes it. I will bring some back tomorrow."
This guy is obviously looking for a reason to see his sweetheart.
After the meal, before Sister Hua and the others could do anything, five young servants rushed to clear away the dishes.
In the small pavilion in the garden.
Wang Jian and Ma Zhou sat opposite each other, making hot tea between them.
Xue Rengui, Erdan and others were practicing martial arts in the open area of the front yard with weapons.
There is a newcomer Ma Chengcai in the martial arts training team.
Unlike the long weapons they used, Ma Chengcai loved simple knives.
He doesn’t have many moves. He just slashes randomly with his sword, looking like a mad dog.
Xue Rengui saw the dark streak in his head and personally gave Ma Chengcai guidance and gave him some tricks.
"I really can't sit still for a moment." Wang Jian watched them practicing happily and couldn't help shaking his head and complaining.
"Isn't this good? Young people should be energetic." Then Ma Zhou glanced at Wang Jian and said, "You are not like you, with a 17-year-old age and a 40-year-old lifestyle."
Wang Jian did not refute Ma Zhou this time.
He really doesn't like to move. He hangs out with a bunch of old men every day and loses his vitality.
Wang Jian poured Ma Zhou a cup of hot tea, "Brother Ma, please tell me if there is anything you need to pay attention to when you go to court tomorrow."
Going to court for the first time , Wang Jian doesn’t want to do itA ridiculous and generous move.
When Ma Zhou was canonized as a county magistrate, he went to court once, and he understood this relatively well.
So Ma Zhou introduced to Wang Jian in detail the precautions for going to court.
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Soon after the cock crow, Wang Jian was woken up by Han Xuelian.
Then, under the service of Han Xuelian, he put on his official robe neatly.
"It's hard to go to court before dawn."
Wang Jian looked at the sky outside the door. It was still dark now, and he couldn't help cursing. .
"Don't be poor, who asked you to mess around before going to bed." Han Xuelian helped Wang Jian tie up the quilt, and then whispered, "The court is not as good as Majiazhuang, and you can't talk nonsense when you go to court."
Then Han Xuelian took two steps back and looked at her lover in purple official robe with satisfaction.
"Really energetic!"
Han Xuelian said with satisfaction.
Arriving at the dining room, Sister Hua had already led people to prepare breakfast.
Ma Zhou was wearing a green official robe, sitting at the table and eating deliciously.
In the front yard, Xu Hu and Ma Zhou's housekeepers also prepared carriages.
Seeing Wang Jian and Han Xuelian coming over, Sister Hua immediately brought up the hot breakfast in the pot.
"Sister Hua, has Brother Hu eaten the morning meal?"
"Hu Zi has already eaten, but you haven't eaten yet."
Hua Sister laid out the breakfast and said with a smile.
Ma Zhou also raised his head, saw Wang Jian looking like he was not awake, and joked with a smile.
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"Brother Wang, hold on. From now on, you only need to go to court on the first and fifteenth day of every month. Most of the time, you don't need to go to court."
Those who are above the fifth rank in court and Only certain officials need to attend court meetings every day.
The remaining low-level officials only need to attend court on the first and fifteenth day of each month.
"That's okay. If I have to go to court so early every day, I might as well resign and go home."
Wang Jian was happy when he heard that he didn't have to go to court every day.
"Bah, bah, bah, early in the morning is unlucky." Han Xuelian said quickly.
Wang Jian sat softly on the chair, eating warm breakfast and breathing heavily.
Just after finishing the morning meal, the boy ran over from the gate.
"Master Marquis, His Royal Highness has arrived and is waiting for you outside the gate."
"Xiaowu, go and tell His Highness, I will come soon." Wang Jian nodded. .
Then he stood up and said to Han Xuelian, "Sister Lian, I'm going to court. You can go back and catch up on your sleep."
"Yeah, behave well." Han Xuelian Xue Wangjian raised his fists in an encouraging gesture.
Come to the door.
Wang Jian walked to Li Chengqian's car and said hello to him.
Then the troika, escorted by the East Palace, drove slowly towards Taiji Palace.
With Li Chengqian’s most useful ‘pass’, they had a smooth journey.
After parking the carriage at the designated location, Li Chengqian, Wang Jian and Ma Zhou walked to Tai Chi Palace.
At this time, the door of Taiji Palace has not yet been opened, and many ministers are already waiting at the door.
Most of them were dressed in scarlet and were leaning against the pillars and sleeping with their eyes closed.
Still thirty steps away from the main hall, Li Chengqian whispered to Wang Jian.
"Brother Wang, you and Ma Zhou will be waiting outside the door later. Father will summon you to come in."
"I will go to the Imperial College to study later. I won’t wait here with you.”
The Imperial College is located in Wubenfang, not far from Wang Jian’s residence.
"Thank you for your guidance, Your Highness." Wang Jian and Ma Zhou quickly saluted Li Chengqian.
The officials in front of the main hall also noticed Wang Jian and the three of them.
They saw the prince talking to a young man wearing a purple robe.
These people couldn't help but look at Wang Jian a few times.
Purple robe is the color worn by officials of third rank or above.
How old is this young talent?
Looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Could it be that he is the Wang Jian who was named the Founding County Marquis?
Many ministers have already guessed Wang Jian’s identity.
When Wang Jian and Ma Zhou came over, they all withdrew their eyes and fell asleep.
After a while, more officials arrived one after another.
They basically wear purple official robes.
"Haha, Wang Jian, we meet again."
Niu Jinda's loud voice came from behind.
Wang Jian looked back and saw Niu Jinda walking with two tall generals.
Walking in front of Niu Jinda were a black-headed general and a big-faced general.
Through their appearance, Wang Jian guessed their identities at a glance.
Cheng Yaojin, the evergreen general of the Tang Dynasty, and Yuchi Gong, one of the door gods.
"Meet General Cheng, General Yuchi, and General Niu."
Wang Jian smiled and saluted them.
"You boy, we have never met, how do you know our identities." Cheng Yaojin looked at Wang Jian up and down and asked doubtfully.
Wang Jian stood up straight and said with a smile, "The two generals are majestic and exude the aura of killing. Apart from these two world-famous generals, I really can't think of anyone else."
Apart from their three generals, there are no other generals present here.
Wang Jian naturally gave them a thumbs up.
"As expected of Chu Mo's sworn brother, you have really good taste." Cheng Yaojin patted Wang Jian on the shoulder with eyes full of approval.
Previously, Cheng Yaojin also told Cheng Chumo not to worship randomly.
Unexpectedly, Wang Jian rose to the top in one step and was directly granted the title of Marquis.
This time he also licked his face and tied Cheng Chumo and Wang Jian together.