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Outside the window, it was hailing.

The "whoosh" sound, the more it falls, the more urgent it becomes, hitting the roof tiles with a "thunderclap" sound. Falling on the ground, bouncing, it seems to be sprinkled with "salt" all over the ground, and the stars are shining in the afterglow of the sunset, which is very beautiful.

Wu Zhantu raised his white eyebrows and said curiously: "I don't know who this person is? ”

"Kan Jingyun. ”

Yao Hongyi said the name slowly, his expression still smiling kindly: "Have you ever heard of this person?"

"Kan Jingyun?" Wu Zhantu played with the name, pondered for a moment, and then asked in confusion, "Why did Lord Yao suddenly think of this person?"

Yao Hongyi looked out the window at the sudden hail and did not answer.

How did he suddenly think of this man?

He didn't think of this person all of a sudden!

Yao Hongyi remembered what Pang Ji said to him last night: "I, Pang Mou, have made countless enemies in my life, former prime ministers Lu Yijian and Jin Fengzhu, and the Cao family and Wang family who are in charge of the soldiers, all of them hate me to the core, but Pang Mou has never put them in his eyes, let alone hate. ”

Lu Yijian, Jin Fengzhu, Cao Jia, Wang Jia, Pang Ji can be regarded as entangled with them for most of their lives, and the fate of these political enemies is not miserable, among which the Wang family, which is the most implicated, is also greatly injured.

But Pang Ji said that he had never put these people in his eyes, and only gritted his teeth and said the name of that person: "Kan Jingyun." ”

The expression was so eerie, with undisguised hatred.

"He is the most hateful man in the world. ”

Last night, Pang Ji said so, so categorically, there was no room for maneuver.

Yao Hongyi was about to ask carefully, but Pang Ji suddenly looked back, his eyes were full of ruthlessness and unwillingness.

"Teacher?"

Pang Ji grabbed Yao Hongyi's shoulder vigorously with his bleeding right hand, staring at him like a demon.

"I hate to eat its flesh and drink its blood!"

Yao Hongyi felt a huge pain in his shoulder, he never expected that this person, who was usually powerless, would have such great strength at this moment. After a moment, he felt a pain that seemed to be a pinprick again, and when he looked sideways, Pang Ji's hand was grasped so hard that his nails pierced the flesh of Yao Hongyi's shoulder through the satin.

"Teacher!"

Yao Hongyi shouted in shock.

Pang Ji came back to his senses and looked straight at Yao Hongyi, without a trace of brilliance in his eyes, like a defeated rooster.

Yao Hongyi saw Pang Ji's expression for the first time.

This important minister who has gone through three dynasties has always been Mount Tai collapsed before and did not change color.

Pang Ji's abnormality at the moment made Yao Hongyi feel an indescribable sadness, he wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

"Let's go. ”

Pang Ji sat down dejectedly, and his waist, which was usually straight, was now leaning limply on the beam next to him. It was at this moment that Yao Hongyi suddenly felt that his mentor was already an old man who had passed the age of ear shun.

"Mentor ......"

Pang Ji didn't answer, only waved his hand to him, leaned his head on the beam, closed his eyes and said silently.

Yao Hongyi shook his head and sighed, and finally said goodbye: "Teacher, I retired first." ”

……

"Lord Yao?"

Seeing that Yao Hongyi was silent and thoughtful, Wu Zhantu called him softly.

Yao Hongyi came back to his senses, smiled at him, and said leisurely: "It's just for a small past." Do you know this person?"

Wu Zhantu said: "Kan Jingyun is the squire of the Ministry of Works during the Renzong Dynasty. ”

As Yao Hongyi expected, the person who can have such a deep holiday with Pang must be a person in the officialdom.

But...... The squire of the Ministry of Works?

"Master Wu," Yao Hongyi asked patiently, "How many years has he been in the Renzong Dynasty?"

Wu Zhantu thought for a while and replied: "Back to Lord Yao, it is about the twelfth to twenty years of Chunzhao, but the incident of so many years ago, Xia Guan really doesn't remember it clearly, and I hope Lord Yao will forgive me." ”

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Yao Hongyi was not annoyed, since he learned that he had been a waiter in the Ministry of Works, he naturally had a way to find out more about him.

After thinking about it, he asked again, "Has he ever held an official position in the Ministry of Officials?"

"No," Wu Zhantu said affirmatively: "Kan Jingyun did not enter the ranks according to the imperial examination. ”

"Oh, is it the Shadow Officer?"

Yao Hongyi raised his eyebrows, a little unexpected: I have never heard of the nobles of the family surnamed Kan in the court.

Wu Zhantu shook his head: "No, no." This person is proficient in strange tricks and tricks, and has offered strange organ playthings to the first emperor several times, and the first emperor Longyan Dayue gave him the official position of the Ministry of Industry. ”

Between the words, Wu Zhantu did not hide his disdain for Kan Jingyun's behavior.

Yao Hongyi was even more inexplicable, and blurted out: "Has he had any holidays with Prime Minister Pang Cheng?"

Wu Zhantu frowned and said, "He had a holiday with Prime Minister Pang Cheng?"

Yao Hongyi suddenly felt funny: "Why did you ask me?"

Wu Zhantu arched his hand and said: "Master Yao Haihan, I am also puzzled for a while, Prime Minister Pang Cheng has never served in the Ministry of Industry, Kan Jingyun is the same as me, but he is just a mere waiter, think about it, it should be no intersection, why come to celebrate the festival?"

Yao Hongyi nodded.

"But ......"

"But what?"

"However, Kan Jingyun also taught in the official school, maybe they had a one-sided relationship?"

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