"It's good to have it." Chen Tang was a little proud. He was really a little genius. He asked again, "Didn't Ji Shou think about it before?"

Could she be such a unique genius???

Kang Shi's expression was hard to describe: "Any literary spirit incarnation of the category of literary spirit is not only expensive but also seriously depleted the mind. The literary scholar is also different from the martial arts brave. The literary spirit is slow to recover. Generally, the literary scholars without literary spirit will do this..."

The martial qi of a brave warrior becomes a soldier and the body is exhausted, while the literary qi of a literary literati is exhausted. Once it is used too much, it will cause a headache and splitting. Just get a salary, there is no need to do three jobs to do? Kang Shi expressed his discomfort in this kind of intra-volume.

"There is no need to fight to the death."

Reject malicious involuntary workplace.

Chen Tang: "..."

The result of the extravagant abuse of cultural energy incarnation of dealing with government affairs was that Chen Tang almost couldn't get up the next day. It seemed that eight hundred Gongxi Qiu hit her left head with hammers, and eight hundred Zhai Xiaofang hit her right head with hammers, and her head was buzzing.

The redundant memories are fighting in the mind.

She stood up like a salted fish, motionless.

It took me a while to recover.

"You must be cautious when working overtime to use the incarnation of Wenqi." Chen Tang understood a little bit the root cause of the fact that literary scholars are not popular with the incarnation of Wenqi incarnation of Wentian. This thing does not have the physique of "Nordo", so don't try it easily.

Chen Tang’s recent life is very regular.

Open your eyes, get up, get dressed, wash, use morning food, work, eat two cakes when you are hungry, and keep working, work until the sun is at midnight and then to the setting sun, rest for a while, eat food, continue working, work until the moon is in the middle of the sky.

Chen Tang deeply doubted that according to this daily schedule, He Yin had not yet been built, so she either had herniated lumbar disc or was patronized by hemorrhoids... I remember that she was not as social as a urge to write by the editor!!!

After working for several days, I don’t know what tonight.

After finally being able to take a breath, Chen Tang finally temporarily escaped from the ocean of work and stretched out his big laziness. Not far away, two literary qi transformed into "Chen Tang" and also beat the shoulders, pinched the nose bridge, and loose and stiff limbs.

Yes, the incarnation of Wenqi.

Chen Tang found that he had been using the incarnation of Wenqi for three or four hours, and he had a headache for only a quarter of an hour the next morning, and the headache time gradually shortened as he became more and more proficient in using it. Chen Tang did not hesitate to start the ultimate inclination mode of the lord in the workplace!

Exchange a quarter of an hour to get the efficiency of eight hours.

Too worth it!

The more you use it, the more you get!

"Hiss--I will be a little free after more than half a month--" Chen Tang did stretching exercises in the lotus pond.

Although most of Zhang's houses were destroyed, the remaining part was still exquisite and luxurious. Just talking about the small lotus pond in front of him, he spent a lot of manpower to introduce live water from the moat outside the city, and then placed a huge piece of warm jade at the bottom of the lotus pond.

Before Zhang fell, maids and servants surrounded the lotus pond with huge silk or burned charcoal fire every day. After generations of improvement, the lotus pond has lotus flowers blooming all year round, and is green and charming. You can still smell the clear fragrance of lotus at this moment.

"Shen Jun."

It was the familiar little official that day.

Chen Tang: "Is there something wrong?"

The implication is that you go to work and work if you have nothing to do.

Haven't you seen that she, the county magistrate, behave like this?

"Jun Shen, what should I do with the beggars caught that day?"

Chen Tang was busy these days, day and night, and was a little slow to perceive time. He couldn't remember how long the little beggar had been locked up. He asked, "How many days have they been locked up?"

The little official replied: "It's been six days."

Chen Tang was shocked when he heard this: "Six days?"

This has been a long time.

After a few days, Chen Tang probably learned enough lessons, so he asked the minor official to let the person go and he had to be responsible for his mouth when he was locked up.

The little official received the order, but was about to go down but was stopped. She said, "Wait - bring that beggar over."

"only."

The minor official took the order.

Chen Tang had enough rest and continued to work.

Wen Qi is still busy, and she is not very lazy as her body. She has forgotten the time while she is busy. She doesn’t even know when the little official will bring the beggar and how long she has been waiting outside the door.

When she found out, it was darker outside than before.

"Come in."

The little official bowed and said, "Yi."

After saying that, he winked at the beggar standing behind him.

The beggar followed the clerk in. Before Chen Tang could speak, he knelt on the ground and gave Chen Tang a big gift.

Now, all three Chen Tang stopped what they were doing.

"Arise, what does it look like when you kneel?"

This era is not a ritual.

Not to mention that she is just a county magistrate, even if she sees the king, she can not kneel down. She just needs to perform a regular ceremony. Kneeling and worshiping is the gods and Buddhas in heaven and earth. Chen Benti·Tang stood up and walked around the table, and grabbed the thin beggar from the ground with one hand.

The beggar at this time is very different from the original one.

Not only did he wash it clean, he didn't smell anything strange on his body, but he even changed his clothes to a full patch, but he quickly became a decent coarse linen and wore a pair of clean and warm old shoes on his feet. Chen Tang saw this and looked at the little official, thinking that it was the little official who specially asked the beggar to wash it clean for "face".

Her eyes were very obvious, and the clerk hurriedly explained.

"This is what Mr. Kang means."

"Ji Shou?"

The little official said: "Yes."

The night before the beggar was locked up, Kang Shi privately told the beggar to clean up. He said that he was detained, but in fact he had not been thrown into the cell. The place had not been cleaned up yet. It was wet, cold and sour, and smelly. It was airtight, and rats and insects were crawling all over the ground, and dried shit and urine were everywhere. A beggar in thin clothes came in, let alone locking up for a few days, it would be difficult to keep it for a day and a night.

The beggar was locked in a woodshed.

Accommodation conditions are not very good, but people will not freeze to death.

Chen Tang asked her: "What are you kneeling down and I'm going to do?"

"I thank Shen Jun for avenging Xiaomin's family."

The beggar raised his head and showed a small face with several frostbite and scars. Although he was thin and his cheeks were sunken, he could tell that it was a beautiful foundation. If he was well raised and his facial features were opened, he would be a little beauty.

(⊙﹏⊙)

He's a girl.

Suddenly I remembered that the beggar's words turned dirty and that rich vocabulary could really make the general who was scolding in front of the formation ashamed. Chen Tang's expression was a moment of subtlety, emmm... I inexplicably understand the mood of Qi Shan and the others when they were jumping up and down.

The beggar said again: "Sorry, I'll hit Mr. Shen that day."

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Because the construction has started, are there fewer people chasing books?
Chapter completed!