It was not until evening that the affairs of the militia team came to an end.
The main reason is that it is already dark today, and it is really not suitable for more "overtime" work.
Today there are many people who want to join the militia, but not everyone can make it.
Some were refused to join because of their poor health; others were unable to understand the requirements of the militia that joined.
Therefore, although there are many people who want to join the militia, there are also many people who are rejected.
At this moment, it had just darkened for a while, and Miss Han Muxin and her maid Cen Rong, who had stayed in the Yamen for several hours, felt a little bored, but compared with the fact that they had not yet arrived on this land, this was nothing. Nothing.
I saw that the backyard was full of people passing by. Some were sitting on the stone ridge in a daze, while others were leaning against pillars and looking up at the stars in the sky.
In short, the quality of these people who were selected was quite good. Of course, this was because this place was not an ordinary place and they did not dare to be too presumptuous.
Most of the people who joined the militia did not do it to help the Mo Dynasty strictly guard against foreign Japanese pirates, but mostly because it was really rare to be exempted from taxes for a lifetime.
However, Miss Han Muxin and her maid Cen Rong did not come here for this, they only came to help Han Mansion reverse the case.
At this time, Miss Han Muxin and her maid Cen Rong were sitting on the stone ridge. They sat together and had not said this for a long time.
I saw Miss Han Muxin looking like a man, holding her head in one hand, holding a weed from nowhere in her mouth, looking towards the stars in the sky.
At this moment, she was thinking about whether this method could redress the injustice for her Han family, and whether her father and brothers who died unjustly could be redressed.
This answer, together with the next step of the plan, is still a bit confusing to Han Muxin, who is only ten years old.
Just then, an official came over.
Under the illumination of the moon and several lamps in the courtyard, I could just see the approximate face of the official and the official uniform he was wearing.
I saw that this official was wearing a purple official uniform, an official hat on his head, and an apple-like face.
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Fruity face, this beard is quite thick.
There are not many officials in this yamen who can wear this official uniform. Therefore, the people living in this Liangcheng mansion can almost tell who the several high officials in this yamen are.
"Dear fellow villagers, the government office is very busy today, so I couldn't find a resting place for everyone, so I had to force everyone to spend the night in the backyard of the government office."
All the people who have lived in Liangcheng Mansion for a long time know that this is Tongzhi Wen Yonghe.
After listening, I saw that the faces of these people did not change much, they still looked calm. Of course, for these people, such a little suffering is nothing. After all, it can exchange for a family that does not have to pay taxes for a lifetime.
Seeing that everyone had no objections, just when Wen Tongzhi was about to leave, a man came over and said, "Sir, I would like to ask you something. Will my family be exempted from paying taxes for the rest of my life?"
Listening to this question, Tongzhi Wen Yonghe stopped and turned around.
This question was not only what the man wanted to ask, but also what the common people who were able to come in wanted to ask. I saw that everyone's eyes were turned to Wen Yonghe, the colleague.
Although he is still a high-ranking official in Liangcheng Prefecture, his colleague Wen Yonghe was not very clear about it, so he had to tell the truth: "This... Folks, as far as I know, the affairs of this militia team are here in the government office. It hasn't stopped yet, and we will continue to attack tomorrow. From now on, we still have to obey Magistrate Gu."
After listening, the man's happy face suddenly dropped a bit. Like the men who joined him, he was worried about what would happen next.
"How many days will this take?" another man asked.
Tongzhi Wen Yonghe shook his head uncertainly: "It can take as little as three days, as long as five days. In short, as long as there are a lot of people participating, the government will recruit more people. According to the imperial court's requirements, this must be done within half a decade." Come out. In short, just wait and wait for what Magistrate Gu has to say." After Dao, seeing that the common people had nothing to ask, Tongzhi Wen Yonghe left.
Listening to what Tongzhi Wen Yonghe said just now, the faces of the people in the backyard seemed no longer as happy as the one just now.
Everyone is worried about whether they can join the militia after all this trouble.
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Not only the men were worried, but also Han Muxin and Cen Rong, who were disguised as men, were worried.
Seeing everyone talking in low voices, the maid Cen Rong sitting next to Han Muxin changed her voice and said: "Hu'er, tell me, will there be any more selections in the future?"
After listening to Cen Rong's words, Han Muxin thought about it, changed his voice, and said, "I don't know."
After hearing this, the maid Cen Rong thought about it and felt that it seemed right. How could Miss Han Muxin know this? Everything was unfamiliar to her who had just landed on land.
After an unknown amount of time, these men came to rest one after another.
With what Wen Tongzhi said just now, they dared to come here. Some were sleeping on the ground with their bodies splayed, some were sleeping with their arms folded and their backs were leaning against the pillars, and there were several men leaning on them together. Sleeping together.
Although there are not many people, this sleeping position can sleep in different positions.
Seeing that everyone was asleep, the maid Cen Rong and the young lady Han Muxin really didn't dare to sleep peacefully. Their eyelids were about to be closed but they were still trying hard to open them.
Maybe they were afraid that if any of his actions were spotted by them, Han Muxin might not be clear about it, but Cen Rong was still clear about it. If someone found out that this thing was a woman, she would have to suffer dozens of blows. If there are too many boards, they will be killed.
"Hu'er, do you want to go to the latrine?" The maid Cen Rong still spoke to Miss Han Muxin in a man's tone.
Miss Han Muxin shook her head, looked at the maid Cen Rong, and whispered in a man's tone: "What do you think?"
The maid Cen Rong nodded, looking a little aggrieved.
Seeing Cen Rong's appearance, Miss Han Muxin stood up carefully, looked at the sleeping men on the ground around her, and listened to some of them snoring. Somehow, her heart beat faster. .
Miss Han Muxin's eyes signaled, and the maid Cen Rong stood up quickly, followed Miss Han Muxin, and walked cautiously.
Although she is ten years older than the young lady, her behavior does not look like that of a twenty-year-old woman. Compared with Han Muxin, who is only ten years old, the two of them seem to be the opposite. It's like Han Muxin is the maid.
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