Locked: God is the matchmaker, neither you nor I can escape

Yan Yiyi looked at him in surprise, trying to see something unusual on his face. However, after he said this, he picked up the bamboo basket and limped forward.

"People without household registration would be reduced to slavery, and such slaves would be regarded as spies from other countries and sent to bitter cold places to work until they died," he explained.

Yan Yiyi's heart skipped a beat. From his expression, she could tell that he was not lying. This was a common sense question that could be exposed by anyone she asked. Therefore, he would not tell such an easily exposed lie to deceive her.

"Then we can't re-register?"

“Yes, there are two situations for reissuing household registration, one is for locals and the other is for outsiders.

If a local person wants to renew his household registration, he must find the head of the village and write a certificate. Then he and his family will go to the government office. After finding the file registered in the government office and verifying it, he can pay fifty cents to renew his household registration.

People from other places need to find someone to contact their family members and ask them to go to the government office in their registered place of residence to handle the corresponding documents. Then the family members and the people from the government office will come together to connect with the people from this government office, and then the people from the government office will issue a temporary certificate.

The person concerned, his family and the local official will return to his place of residence. After the local government has verified the situation, they will issue a replacement certificate for five taels of silver.

"Will the government check every day whether everyone has a registered permanent residence?"

“No, take your current situation as an example.

Locals do not need a customs clearance certificate to enter or leave the city, but if you go outside the county, you must produce a pass. We will have this wooden sign when we enter or leave the city, which is a simplified version of the personal household registration. "

Yan Yiyi looked at the simple household registration card in his hand, which was similar to an ID card. The wooden plate was made of red cedar wood. On the left side of the front was written the name: Li Xinye, birth year: the seventh year of Ruihe, address: Dashan Village, Guyang County.

On the right is a simplified portrait, which has been engraved and then traced again with ink.

On the back of the wooden plaque was written "Zhao State, Ruihe 20th Year, Ancient Yang County Government System", with a large official seal printed on it.

Yan Yiyi thought that it would not be difficult to imitate, but there were currently no suitable tools.

As if he could see through her inner thoughts, the man explained, "The wood used to carve wooden plaques only grows in the mountains and forests where the royal gardens and imperial mausoleums are located in Zhao State. In addition, it is soaked in a special spice before being made."

The contents on the wooden plaque can be easily imitated, but the wood itself is exclusive to the royal family, and the spices are even more difficult to configure.

Of course there are people who can gather all these items, but it takes at least five years to soak the spices.

"Every year after the New Year, local government offices will conduct a population census and then apply for wooden plaques based on the new population. Those who don't have wooden plaques can only use their household registration to travel.

Therefore, if you don’t have a household registration, you can’t apply for this wooden sign, and if you don’t have a household registration, you can’t leave the city.”

"How did that slanted-eyed man get me in here?"

"There are many ways to squeeze in people like this, but unfortunately, neither you nor I have the ability to do so."

He was silent for a moment and said, "Besides, we will be recording your statement later. We may need you to provide this small piece of wood or your household registration certificate."

Yan Yiyi's eyes widened. She was an illegal resident, so wouldn't it be like walking into a tiger's mouth for her to go to the government office now?

When she turned around and was about to leave, he stopped her.

"Now is a good time for you to apply for household registration. Are you sure you want to leave like this?"

Yan Yiyi paused, turned around and looked at her in confusion.

"You'd better at least listen to what I have to say first." He let out a long sigh helplessly. This girl's temper is really too impulsive.

Yan Yiyi walked back backwards and looked up at him face to face. She was surprised to find that when he was not walking, he stood up with his legs straight and was a head taller than her.

She just stared at him. It was the first time that Xin Ye faced a girl at such a close distance. Especially when she was looking at him like that, he felt inexplicably nervous.

He turned his eyes away and didn't dare to look at her, as if looking into her clear and sparkling eyes would make him unlike himself.

“Now that so many people know that you were abducted here by that man, you have lost your memory and cannot prove where your registered residence is, so it’s not that easy to check, but you can leave a report to the government.

Although the county magistrate of Guyang County is not a capable and good official, he is an official who is willing to work for the people and will not make things too difficult for you.

However, you don’t know when your amnesia will be cured, and he can’t guarantee you forever. You need to find someone who is willing to guarantee you and register your household registration in his household registration."

Yan Yiyi's eyes lit up: "You mean you want me to find a godfather or godmother?"

Xin Ye shook his head: "According to the Household Registration Law of Zhao State, adopted children under the age of thirteen can be registered in the household registration."

Well, she is so big and well-developed, with a curvy figure, who would believe that she is under thirteen years old?

"Can't I find someone to guarantee me and start my own business?" Yan Yiyi looked at him expectantly.

The next second, Xin Ye ruthlessly broke her fantasy: "Zhao State cannot establish female households."

"What should I do?" Yan Yiyi touched her empty stomach. She was so hungry... Her mind was full of food and she couldn't think of any other solutions.

"Get married." Xin Ye met her surprised and confused look and explained, "You can get a marriage contract, and the wife will be transferred to the man's household registration, and the household registration needs to be re-processed."

Yan Yiyi sneered twice: "Just tell me your name."

Xin Ye was shocked and explained hastily: "No, no, no, that's not what I meant. This is the only way I can think of to help you get your household registration."

He gripped the bamboo pole, forced a self-deprecating smile on his face, lowered his eyes, and spoke with a barely perceptible sadness: "How dare a man like me marry a girl of such status?"

However, his true thoughts were that ever since they met that day, it seemed as if some force was guiding him to find her and stay with her.

He wasn't sure if it was love at first sight, after all, he had no experience. He just had a very strong feeling that he couldn't explain.

But he knew clearly that if it was any other woman, he might not necessarily help her, even if that person saved his life.

Besides, it wasn't that he was incapable of escaping after he woke up that day, it was just that she woke up before him, and watching her jumping up and down and pretending was quite amusing, so he just stood by and watched.

Everything he said above about household registration is true, but he just pretended to be pitiful for that inexplicable feeling at the end.

The marriage contract was dispensable to him. In order to keep her under his watch, there was no harm in giving her the title of wife. She just needed this title.

With her personality, she would not agree to marry him. All she wanted was a household registration status.

Yan Yiyi did not express his opinion immediately, but analyzed the pros and cons rationally.