Chapter 2 The Partition Wall Has Ears

The private Qingcheng faction is also very elegant and transparent, and you can see the bustling crowd downstairs when you sit at the window.

Wu An was aggrieved and unconvinced: "Childe, they are so rampant that they dare to be disrespectful to you."

Wang Jingxing smiled lightly, "Didn't you hear what others said just now, we are from other places, and we have to explore the truth first when we first arrive, why be so high-profile." ”

The shopkeeper was very attentive, poured them tea, put fried melon seeds, and soybeans and rice: "The guest officer, please order!"

At this time, the Emei faction next door sounded the woman's crisp voice: "Boiled fish fillet, ginger fried duck, mapo tofu, sharp pepper back to the pot, red oil chicken nuggets, husband and wife lung slices, spicy rabbit head, sauerkraut fish, Mao Xuewang, Lu person, almost." Then I want a pot of five-grain alcohol syrup. ”

The little second of the Qingcheng Pai shop smiled, pointed to the next door and explained attentively, "It's a good eater, it's all the signature dishes in the store." ”

"Well, then follow what they ordered."

The speed is very fast, both sides are served at the same time, and the dishes are all ready one after another, and the guests of the Emei faction are also seated.

A table full of beautiful and delicious food. Lord Wang held his sleeves, reached out and grabbed a piece of red oil chicken nuggets, the red oil wrapped in chicken and dotted with sesame seeds aroused his appetite, and the spicy stimulation in his mouth went straight to the Tianling cover, numb, spicy and oily! He frowned. At this time, the Emei faction next door floated a sentence slowly, "The red oil chicken nuggets are too suitable, the chicken is strong, I haven't eaten it for a long time." "That sound so cheerful?

Hmph! Lord Wang stared at the table left and right, and then grabbed a piece of rabbit dice, and the spicy smell made him burst into tears. But the Emei faction next door floated a sentence slowly, "The rabbit is so tender and very tasty." ”

Hmph! Lord Wang took a sip of tea depressedly, and picked up a piece of mapo tofu. Jumped up directly into the mouth. The Emei faction floated another sentence, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you take it slowly, and the skin of your mouth is burned." (Mapo tofu doesn't smoke when I see it, and it tastes very hot).

Every dish was praised by them, but Lord Wang ate every dish that made him spicy from his mouth to his stomach, and he rushed into the Tianling Gai, and his nose breathed fire. He angrily put his chopsticks aside. Thinking about the people next door, eating so spicy every day, they are really short-tempered and angry.

Emei Paili drank for three rounds and began to speak freely.

"Do you know, there is still half a month before our new county guard arrives, saying that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, young and young, how can he manage us here?"

"Don't you see that he is young, his background is very hard! At the age of fourteen, he won the champion, his grandfather was the prime minister of the court, the old child, and his uncle were all big officials of the imperial court. ”

"It's said that the new official has three fires in office, and I don't know if he has any new policies for those of us who do business and for those of you (subordinates)?"

"I'm afraid of the hammer, what does a green dog egg (little fart) know, fool the past two years, and when he goes back to be promoted, the entire Chengdu Mansion will not have your old man to continue to be managed. ”

"Speaking of this, I'm angry, my dad has been working hard for decades, and he has always been an escrow, and he didn't say that he was turning positive, this time he called a teenage Qinggou egg to press on his skull, where to put his face!"

"Don't be angry, drink and drink,"

"Come on, come on, drink up"

.........

As more and more nonsense came from next door, at this time, in the Qingcheng faction, Wang Jingxing's face became colder and colder, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

"Young master, I'll clean them up!"

"No, I have my own plans"

Wu An carefully gave him vegetables again. Wang Jingxing looked at the dishes on the table full of gunpowder, and listening to these nonsense next door added fuel to the fire.

The last thing he likes to hear is that he is still young, his qualifications are still young, and he relies on his illustrious family background to achieve his current achievements. Everyone in Beijing thinks so, but they didn't expect that Shuzhong, which is thousands of miles away, has never even seen his face, and it is also rumored.

Wang Jingxing was the champion of Tianbao for eight years, and he was only 14 years old when he was the champion, and he was also the youngest champion since the founding of Dongtong. Grandpa was the prime minister of the dynasty, his father was Shangshu, and his uncles and aunts all served in the court.

According to the previous practice of Dongtong, those who entered the top three in the scientific examination will be assigned official positions and appointed. It's just that he was too young to be an official too far away, so his grandfather wrote to ask for a two-year reprisal, and Emperor Gaode asked Wang Jingxing to continue to accompany the crown prince and several princes to study. In the past few years, grandpa has been thinking of ways to create opportunities for him. In the twelfth year of Tianbao, that is, he was eighteen years old this year, the prime minister's grandfather felt that the time was ripe, so he asked the order to send him to practice.

said that it was experience, those champions who had no background had struggled for ten or eight years, had outstanding achievements, and were slowly promoted through the relationship.

But is he an ordinary champion? He is the pride of heaven who grew up in the big official pile. Naturally, it is a year or two of training, and then come back and be promoted. The country of abundance really doesn't make people worry too much, as for those political achievements, the prime minister's grandfather has already helped him take care of it.

It seems that Wang Jingxing does not think so.

He has been smart since he was a child, both civil and military, all the way, literate and hyphenated, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, dancing and swords, and always the best among his peers.

Grandpa named Jingxing in the hope that he would take the orthodox road. After reading books for more than ten years, every time he reads loyalty, justice, and dedication, it makes his blood boil, and he hates and hates betrayal when he sees traitors and betrayals. Grandpa always said that he protected him too well, and he had such a naΓ―ve idea of being an official in the court, he was very angry, and secretly thought, I will incarnate a righteous person to reimburse the court.

Before leaving, grandpa's earnest words sounded in his ears again: "Over the years, I have only asked you to read some sage books, and I have never let you see the world in all its forms, I hope it is not too late!"

He retracted his thoughts and coldly ordered:

"Check it out!"