Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 258: Household registration


Early morning

The lights of each house are on, there are birds chirping on the branches, several wonton soup and cake stalls have been set up, and there are peasants who carry their duties and sell them along the street: "Selling fruits and vegetables."

"Wontons—hot, five essays in a bowl!"

"Biscuits, one for a penny!"

The meat stall uses a rack to hang a lot of meat, and a housekeeper stepped forward and asked: "How can this meat be sold today?"

The butcher hurriedly laughed: "You are my main customer selling meat, how dare you ask more?"

While speaking, no one whispered: "80% you take it away."

This means giving a 20% rebate, and the housekeeper is satisfied. At this time, some steamed buns boiled up on the steamer: "Sold buns, two articles!"

The inn is on the street, full of noise.

Room

This is the upper room of the inn. It cannot be said to be elegantly furnished. A wooden couch occupies half of the room, but it is at least clean. Pei Ziyun slowly withdrew in silence, feeling refreshed and psychic, but not There is no color of joy.

For a long time, Pei Ziyun let out a long sigh: "Although this practice has increased the slightest way, but the essence of the body's transformation is ultimately limited, I am afraid that it will be difficult to advance to the next level."

"No blessings and prestige, the income is very little, no wonder this world of cultivation, Xie Chengdong became the first person in the immortal Tao, it seems that the immortal dragon must be obtained."

Pei Ziyun got up to wash and went out, and said to the guy: "Go and buy some early. I heard that there are steamed buns. Just buy a cage of steamed buns."

After Pei Ziyun finished speaking, he took his seat. The man had brought up the tea, took a sip, thoughtfully.

Although Lei Jie not only wiped out the Taoists, but also wiped out all the memories of the dragon veins, but Linshan County still Yixi remembers that this is a reserved way.

"Linshan County said that it is not big, and it is not small. With my current geomantic acquaintance, I can find this way through the whole county."

"But it took a long time."

"It took this man eleven years to find Qianlong. I didn't look for Qianlong. I just found a way out in Linshan County. I'm afraid it will take one or two months?"

Thinking about this, Pei Ziyun rubbed his temples with some worries. In order to find a trace, he traveled thousands of miles, hoping to gain something.

The man with a smile on his face, wearing a small hat, holding a dark steamer: "Msang Gong, here comes the buns!"

There is also a dish of vinegar and hot sauce on one side, and the lid of the steamer is opened. Ten buns with thin fillings and thin skins, which seem to be able to pinch out the oil, are white, tender and steaming, which makes people appetite. open.

Pei Ziyun took a bun with chopsticks and ate it in his mouth, and the soup flowed out, and the meat tendons were still popped, which tasted good.

Putting down the chopsticks, Pei Ziyun looked at the guy and asked: "Do you know how many people moved here in the past 20 years?"

The dude showed embarrassment: "My son, I'm only 20 years old. I don't know who has moved around in the past 20 years, but Granny Li knows that she is 60 this year, so ask me."

"That's right, this rewards you." Pei Ziyun lost a bunch of money: "Invite her, and this money will reward you."

"Xie Gongzi reward." The guy responded: "She is not far from next door, I will call her over."

It's very close. Baozi used seven old women to come in. Seeing Pei Ziyun is a blessing: "My son, but want to inquire about the news? There is no old man in all directions and I don't know."

"Oh, do you know if there is a Du's family among the people who have moved in the past 20 years? If you know, which township or village is it?"

After listening to Pei Ziyun's words, Granny Li thought for a while: "My son, there were countless relocations in the military disaster that year. I know more than a dozen families in my memory, but there are no Du's."

"Oh, isn't the Du family moved here?"

"Impossible. Du Zinong acted against the sky and killed Qianlong, causing the dragon's energy to disperse. The military disasters lasted for several years. Therefore, even the Taishi couldn't stand it and died of five horses."

"And harm the family."

"If the descendants of the Du family don't retreat to this safe haven, there will be no physiology."

"If it is broken, it will be broken, and I will be embarrassed. I can't find this Taishi dragon vein map. Is it possible that I have to learn from that Taoist and spend a few years traveling across the country to find this immortal dragon vein?"

"That's right, if it's so easy to find, it might not be my turn." Pei Ziyun found nothing, comforted herself thinking, and dropped a bunch of money: "Then I will trouble you."

"Xie Gongzi rewards." Granny Li opened her eyebrows and smiled, and quickly accepted.

No appetite for the last two buns anymore, Pei Ziyun has to get up as soon as he pushes it, and suddenly realized, this private inquiry, there is no official record in detail, as long as you go to the county office, you can get it.

Thinking about this, Pei Ziyun turned around and called an ox cart: "Go to the county office!"

The coachman took a surprised look and agreed, and the bullock cart went one way along the street.

The county government office of Linshan County is located in the west of the city. This is a large courtyard with a wall, a gate, a lobby, the central axis of the second hall, a study room and a garden.

Arrived at the gate of the county government office and climbed up the steps. A government officer watched Pei Ziyun look up and down. Pei Ziyun was very young, and he was not expensive or cheap. It was unclear why, but he could tell from a reading aura, and his eyebrows were even more frowning. With majesty, he asked unconsciously: "My son, are you here to sue?"

Pei Ziyun is not embarrassed, and directly handed over the post: "I am Juren Pei Ziyun, please see the magistrate."

With this introduction by Pei Ziyun, the yamen immediately did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly went forward to take the post and went in. A little later, a 40-year-old official wearing cloud boots and a seventh-grade official uniform greeted him: "But Pei Jieyuan, come here. This county is really full of glory, please, please."

The county magistrate greeted them, and the guests of honor were seated.

The county magistrate said: "Long admiration to Jie Yuan, the poetry name has spread to the world, no scholar in the world knows the name, but has no destiny, has never visited, and has lost closeness."

Pei Ziyun said: "The student is so lucky to get a bad name, it's really a shame."

After a few conversations, the magistrate asked.

Pei Ziyun glanced at it: "My Pei family took refuge in the past, and they separated and fled. Now in the peaceful and prosperous age, the family wants to reconnect with the old branch and continue to write the genealogy. I heard that one of them has escaped to Linshan County. It is clear whether the surname has been changed. Please also look at the household registration of immigrants in the county within 20 years."

"This is a trivial matter, a one-sentence matter." The county magistrate heard it, and without hesitation, he happily agreed: "Come on, call the householder to come!"

Later, a householder came with the call, and the county magistrate pointed out: "This is Pei Jieyuan. If you want to check the household registration of immigrants in this county within 20 years, you must not neglect and obey."

"Yes!" Hu Cao was an influential princess, and he saluted at once and obeyed his orders again.

"Then I would like to thank Xian Zun." Pei Ziyun got up and gave a salute, and then followed Hu Cao. When he reached one place, there were three rooms, densely packed with copper leaf cabinets, all marked with red. Signed, as soon as I entered the door, Moxiang was all over, and several people were working on the desk.

Hu Cao did not enter the stream before the county magistrate, here is the chief official, who ordered: "Quickly, take out all the household registrations that have been relocated within 20 years."

Speaking and pointing to the cabinet: "right here, here, after finding it out, quickly copy a copy."

Invited Pei Ziyun to sit down and laugh: "Master, wait a minute, have tea!"

With an order, a few small officials opened the cabinet to pick up the documents. They seemed to be very familiar with them. They didn't have much time to bring out hundreds of documents and copy them carefully.

"You are very good at doing things!" Pei Ziyun asked Hu Cao to sit down and said, but he sighed inwardly.

The emperor proclaimed the king, and at the same time he was conquering the city, he would build roads and rescue household registration documents for two important tasks. In July of the third year of the dynasty, he ordered the people who had escaped from the world to leave the country within a time limit, and the national census was conducted. Quotes, household posts, yellow books.

The household register kept by the government, with the name, place of birth, family property status written on it, one for the party, one for the county, one for the prefecture, one for the province, and one for the household department. The booklet is made of yellow paper. The cover is called the yellow book.

The five files make it very difficult to forge. It shows that the population control is strict. However, in the past, there were four nationalities of military, civilian, craftsman, and stove, and they were more subdivided. Now, there are only two nationalities of official and civilian.

This is an official secret, and the plaintext is not allowed to be arbitrarily transferred, but for me who has a reputation, I can read it at will. I hurry up and hear the words.

"My family has been officials from generation to generation." Hu Cao leaned in his chair and said, "This dynasty sets the tripod, the emperor is graceful, and we officials also have opportunities to be promoted~IndoMTL.com~How can I not work in order to get a promotion? The road to the body?"

"This may not be there in the future."

Pei Ziyun suddenly thought of Liao Ge. This was also a lifelong painstaking, and he got a ninth grade, but he died on the way. He felt a little pain, but he smiled: "You are right. I have a friend Liao Ge. He was also born as a small official, and later won the Ninth Grade."

Hu Cao looked at Pei Ziyun with piercing eyes: "I've heard of the humble position. He was originally from the 9th grade and died on official business. The government gave him the 9th grade."

Seeing that Pei Ziyun's expression changed slightly, he smiled and sighed: "The humble job is not hypocritical, it is true envy. What we are asking for is a righteous result."

"My father hasn’t succeeded for thirty years. He came to hold my hand—my son, you are fighting for my family’s personal dignity. I feel hurt when I think of the humble look. I can really get a good nine-grade, humble job. I am also willing to die in office."

Pei Ziyun looked at Hu Cao and said: "The imperial court has not had a lot of time for the imperial examinations, and there are still a lot of officials missing. If you do it well, you will be able to do so."

"Then I would like to thank Xie Yuan Gongji for his words." Hu Cao stood up and bowed.

In less than half an hour, with the hard work of a few bookkeepers, the booklet of new immigrants was copied in 20 years. Because of the rare relocation in ancient times, Pei Ziyun accepted it, got up and handed a bank note. Not much, twelve: "You have worked hard, this is tea money, you divide it."

Hu Cao Mang also got up: "Thank you for the Yuan Gong reward!"

Several book clerks were full of joy when they saw it. The heads ate meat and the soup below, and a few of them would be rewarded, but one of the book clerks, who was about 20 years old, worries in his eyes.

Sent Pei Ziyun out. It was almost noon. The bookkeeper looked for a time and found an excuse to go out. When he arrived on the street, he saw no one everywhere, and said a few words to a vendor. The vendor listened. Frown his eyebrows, and leave in a hurry. 8


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