The biggest problem with Mr. Jiang Er’s desire to marry his second wife is no longer Princess Leyang, but Jing Hedi and Mr. Jiang Er’s own.

Because Mr. Jiang Ershi is now a court official who was born in a Jinshi and is in charge of civil affairs in the 19th floor of Xicheng City, Princess Leyang was a royal relative, and did not dare to act arbitrarily anymore and forced Mr. Jiang Ershi.

After clearing this biggest obstacle, Jiang Erye still poked a mountain on his way to remarry - Emperor Jinghe. This mountain made Mrs. Jiang helpless. In order to prevent Leyang, Mrs. Jiang Erye entered the palace to meet the saint and told him in front of Long Sui that he had a deep relationship with Wang and would never marry again in this life. Everyone knows about Kang'an City. If Mr. Jiang Erye remarries, he will be a deceiving emperor.

In fact, this is not impossible. Mrs. Jiang knows the best of her son's ability to coax people. If he is willing to spend time, he will definitely be able to coax him to agree to marry him again. But he is a little bit born, and his son doesn't have the intention to do so! Mrs. Jiang felt uncomfortable when she touched her gray hair.

Not to mention remarrying, even if Feng'er doesn't agree, he would rather go to Qingpingjiang! Could it be that he couldn't see his son having a back before closing his eyes?

Mrs. Jiang closed her eyes and let out a long breath of depression. When she opened her eyes again, she saw her younger son standing in front of her with a smile. His smile was exactly the same as when she was a child, why did she become twenty-eight in the blink of an eye?

"Mom, I'm going to the yamen." After Mr. Jiang, dressed in an official uniform and wearing an official hat, finished his breakfast and dressing, he came to tell his mother that he was going to go out to do things.

Mrs. Jiang looked up and down her son and asked, "Where is the sachet for mosquito repelling mosquitoes?"

"Here." Mr. Jiang raised his sleeve.

Mrs. Jiang nodded, "The weather is hot, remember to drink more and get less angry. The affairs of the yamen are very complicated and cannot be sorted out in one day."

"Son understand."

"Come back for lunch and have a meal. I will make noodles for you." The eldest son was in the imperial city. He couldn't come back at noon. It took only a few steps for the younger son to come back. Mrs. Jiang was afraid that he would go with others to eat wine again. Eating too much wine would hurt his body.

"Okay, I'll be back at noon." Mr. Jiang, who wanted to invite his colleagues to have lunch together, responded and took Jiang Houer and Jiang Bao out.

Seeing that Mrs. Yazheng's carriage was parked under the persimmon tree outside the door, Jiang Bao stepped forward and approached Erye and whispered, "Second Master, last time you were resting by the stream outside the south of the city, Mrs. Yazheng's carriage passed by the road. The ruts and horse legs were covered with mud, as if they had walked a long way."

Jiang Houer immediately said, "You don't know this. Mrs. Yazheng's parents' death day is this time. She must have gone to worship her parents. It was so miserable back then..."

"Monkey."

"Second Master, you said." Jiang Houer immediately stopped.

Mr. Jiang said while shaking the fan, "Hot."

"Yes." Jiang Houer immediately opened the umbrella and raised a cool shade for Erye. From Huijiafang to the north through Changshoufang and Huaiyuanfang, it is Xicheng City. The West City is divided into nine districts, and the Xicheng Military Academy is located in the middle. It is too difficult to take a car, so it is best to go on horseback. However, the weather is hot, and Erye Jiang doesn't want to win and suffer, so he has to walk there.

There are houses in the yard and merchants in the city. Mr. Jiang said hello all the way and walked forward. After a quarter of an hour, he forced him to walk for an hour, so that the yamen officials could wait. However, they became happier as they waited, because the yamen master was so slow, so they could follow him, and life would be as easy as before. Why not do it?

Mr. Jiang did not let them wait for nothing. When he arrived at the yamen, Jiang Bao and Jiang Houer were full of fruits and vegetables, which immediately made everyone feel good.

After everyone met with the new commander, when Mr. Jiang Ershi saw that the two commanders he had found were all here, he first introduced two deputy commanders, one official, one official, and three deputy street patrol officers, and then told the people of the yamen that they had divided the labor. "In the future, the deputy envoy He Daobin, He, the deputy envoy, Li Changcun, and Li, the deputy envoy in the western city, were responsible for all matters, Zhou Qiwu, the criminal prison was responsible for the criminal history, and the seven deputy envoys in the street were responsible for the wind, fire, ditches, and public security in various places. Where did something wrong? The envoys held the person in charge of the responsibility. The silver was deducted for the worst, and the heavy ones were driven out of the yamen. Do you understand?"

"I understand!" After everyone responded loudly, they began to wonder: I should let others do it, sir, what are you doing?

Mr. Jiang said confidently, "I can't handle the job I have, but if any of you can't handle it, I will report to the master and go there. But don't push any more things to me. If you do well, you will give me enough gifts at the end of the year. If you don't handle it well, you will carry a stick to the end of the year! No matter how you enter the yamen, who is behind me, it will be the same."

If it were others, even if Master Jingzhao Yin said this, they would not believe it, but if Mr. Jiang said this, they believed it. He could have been able to make a fortune in the West Market when he was a commoner. Now he has become the boss of the West Market, and it is even more difficult to settle the West Market.

When the constable Fan Tiesheng, who was familiar with Mr. Jiang, saw that Mr. Jiang said Mr. La Ci, took a big circle when he saw Mr. Jiang, and asked tentatively, "Sir, do you have Mr. La Ci?"

La Ci is the money, cloth, livestock, etc. rewarded to officials in the twelfth lunar month. In the military and horse yamen, only the chief and deputy commander commander and deputy envoy of the street patrol were qualified to receive La Ci. Not only the remaining clerks had meager salary, but La Feng and others were not the turn of their turn.

"Yes. At the end of the year, I will take out half of my fu and reward you. Whoever can get it depends on your ability. Also, the various funds and rewards issued by Jingzhao Mansion will never be taken into my own pocket. We will also divide the remaining money in this way." Seeing the light in everyone's eyes, Mr. Jiang raised his mouth and asked Fan Tiesheng, "Captain Fan, your son is going to marry a wife, have the house betrothal gift be purchased?"

Everyone burst into laughter. Fan Tiesheng scratched his hair that was getting thinner and even more unable to hold on to the constable's hat. "No. Don't worry, the villain must have a twelve-point spirit to do things. The villain doesn't ask for anything else, but asks for the slutty gift from the adult at the end of the year, which is enough for the villain to rent a decent house for my silly boy to have children."

After hearing this, everyone remembered the difficulties in their own homes, and felt sad and looked at their commander.

Most of the clerks who work as yamen, constables, documents and other chores are poor, and their meager salary or subsidies are not enough to support their families. Seeing that the rank of officials are generous and do decent jobs, the clerks are naturally uneasy, so they ask public and private questions to seek money from complainants, prison prisoners or street merchants. Although the officials also know, they also know that the clerks have little salary, so they turn a blind eye. Most clerks who can enter the yamen to do things were ambitions at first. If they can support their families with a serious and decent life, who would be willing to go to the wrong path?

Mr. Jiang stopped smiling and nodded seriously, "If you do it seriously, it's enough."

When everyone heard this, their spirits were different. Mr. Jiang nodded with satisfaction, "The sun is poisoning, everyone has divided the fruits and vegetables, and after eating them, they have a lot of time. Dear Deputy Envoys, Dian Shi, I have something to say."

Feng Zirui asked with a smile, "Which stall did you get these fruits and melons from? It's really good to have a good taste."

Mr. Jiang said seriously, "Now that I have taken office, I will no longer take a piece of apricot or candy from the vendors. Your hands and feet have been washed clean by me. If I can't clean it, I will personally take a knife to chop it for you!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!