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Chapter 78 Do You Think My Sword Is Bad?

Liu Jian was already sitting in front of the table and lowered his head and wrote something. He heard footsteps. He looked up and saw a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes: "You don't know what you think you are going to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. It's really good to look good. But why does this set of Shanwenjia look so familiar?"

Li Xu smiled and said, "I, Uncle Song San, gave it to me, and I must give it to you. I can't help but say that this set of armor is so compatible with me. I cried and shouted that I must accept it."

Liu Jian sneered, "Is that so? Then I will see Song Zhizhou again and ask him if it is true."

"No, Uncle Song San is so busy, so don't bother him with such a small thing. By the way, Uncle Liu, I'm dressing today to give you a face. Whenever I stand, others will definitely praise the young hero and praise Uncle Liu for your keen eyes to recognize talents."

Liu Jian ignored his boastfulness and asked, "You should know what happened that Wang Chengyin sent someone out of the city in the middle of the night yesterday?"

Wang Chengyin is the great name of the King of the King.

Li Xu was stunned, "Uncle Liu, I was about to tell you about this, but I didn't expect you to know everything."

Liu Jian looked at him and said, "Don't look at me like this, you can even think of sending someone to stare at him. Can I not think of it? But I didn't send someone to stare at him, but Ximen's guard commander told me."

Li Xu shouted in his heart and sighed: "Jiang is still the hottest Uncle Liu. I thought Ximen Shoubing was the old turtleman, but I didn't expect that he was your Uncle Liu. This infernal Affairs is quite good. So, did you deliberately let that person be released?"

Although Liu Jian couldn't understand what Infernal Affairs meant, he did not ask questions and nodded, "The head of the guard station sent people to follow him all the way. The person sent out returned at dawn and reported that the man had returned to Wangjiazhuang."

Li Xu thought about it after hearing this and suddenly asked, "Uncle Liu, did the old turtle not come to the county government today?"

Liu Jian showed admiration in his eyes and nodded and said, "The King's Bookman sent someone to take a leave of absence from me, saying that he was unwell and he had to rest at home for a day."

"That's right. This old turtleman sent someone back to Wangjiazhuang last night. Today, he said he was sick and he must have wanted to do something secretly. It seems that my guess yesterday was right. However, this old guy has been the chief clerk for so many years and does not want to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country, but he is determined to be in the rebel army and bandits. He really deserves to be killed."

Li Xu cursed angrily.

Liu Jian sneered and said, "Don't count on these people for the sake of family and country. What they have always been best at is to place bets on both ends and protect themselves. When the court is strong, they will be loyal to the emperor and serve the country. If the court is in turmoil, they will start to find a way out for themselves. They are just fence-between the enemy, and don't need to pay too much attention. Just remember that the knife handle is still in the hands of the court now."

Li Xu understood that it was easy for the court to deal with these people.

After hearing what Liu Jian said, he suddenly felt that he was still a little bit of the thoughts of his previous life, which made the feudal court a bit too reasonable.

Not to mention there is evidence, even if there is no evidence, you can get a bunch of evidence for you in minutes when you have to deal with it.

In this way, Liu Jian did not take these gentry landlords headed by the King of the Book of the King at the beginning seriously. His focus has always been on the Gaohuzi Lujun who was about to move south.

As long as we can withstand the first wave of the thief army's offensive, many things can be done calmly, including house searches.

Li Xu remembered that Liu Jian said he was insidious yesterday. Now it seems that he is still too kind. The professional bureaucrats in feudal society are very insidious. His ability is as naive as children in front of these people.

So he further thought that this might be the real confidence of Liu Jian to make himself a county lieutenant, and with his skills, he was just a tool in his hands.

But he just looks like a relatively high-end and decent tool person.

Li Xu thought that if he didn't have the golden thigh of the imperial system, he would probably be misled by someone with his ability.

Fortunately, Liu Jian didn't know that he was a glorious slut.

Liu Jian said something just now that he agreed very much, who is the real boss in who holds the knife.

Whether it is the township camp or the county soldiers, Liu Jian probably thought that he was the one holding the knife handle, but Li Xu knew that the person must be himself, and he could only be himself.

Since your insidious plot is not as good as others, and your heart is neither ruthless nor stingy, then try your best to make the knife in your hand sharper.

Who dares to be arrogant in front of him then? He asked directly, "Do you think my knife is not good?"

It feels very touching when you think about it.

After restraining his thoughts, he looked up and saw Liu Jianruo looking at him with deep meaning. Li Xu said with admiration: "Just just heard Uncle Liu say this, my nephew realized what it means to 'Listen to you is better than reading for ten years', and admire him!"

Liu Jian looked at him with a smile and asked, "Then tell me what did you realize?"

Li Xu naturally couldn't say that he realized that you were a high-level old silver coin job. He looked at Liu Jian with a sincere face and said, "What I realized is that in the future, I must hold Uncle Liu's thigh tightly, and go through fire and water for Uncle Liu, so that I can walk onto a bright road."

Liu Jian laughed and said with a self-deprecating smile: "My thigh is not as thick as your Uncle Song San's thigh, but as long as you work hard, some of the thick thighs will be for you to hug in the future. Okay, let's get back to the point. This is the notice I wrote to recruit the village heroes, please take a look."

Li Xu stepped forward to take a piece of paper handed over by Liu Jian, browsed it quickly, and praised him, "Uncle Liu is Uncle Liu, who can be both high-level and easy to understand. I felt excited when I read this notice, and I was full of passion. I wish I could go to the battlefield and kill the thief immediately and defend my hometown. Gao, it's really Gao!"

Although Li Xu's tone was exaggerated, Liu Jian's recruitment notice was well written. It was inspiring, but also wrote about the actual benefits and the importance of the village camp. It was attractive from spiritual to material things. More importantly, it was written more easy to understand and most people could understand it at first.

This shows that Lao Liu is indeed a pragmatic and capable minister.

Liu Jian was immunized to his flattery, so he took out a small seal wrapped in silk from the table and handed it to Li Xu and said, "Let the clerk copy a few more copies later and post them at the county government gate, the city gate and the downtown area in the city. Remember to stamp your county magistrate's seal. After stamping, I will also stamp the county magistrate's seal, even if it officially takes effect."

Li Xu took it, opened the silk and saw that it was a small square copper seal, with a copper cast grip that looked like a dog, which was nothing strange.

What does it mean to be a dog? Being a county magistrate is a watchdog? At least it looks better if you make it a tiger or leopard.

Li Xu complained in his heart, and then hung the dog seal on his belt.

Then, with Liu Jian, he walked towards the small square of Qianya and officially started his career as a county magistrate.
Chapter completed!
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