The sun was shining, and the city of Beijing, which originally seemed to be peaceful, was issued with a holy decree from the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and the whole capital was full of Dongchang Fanzi, Jinyi Guard, and door-to-door search for assassins.

To put it bluntly, the assassin was not found, but the shops and houses suffered a great disaster, either the little daughter-in-law and the eldest girl of the east family were touched on the buttocks, or the money of the west family was looted, and the people of the entire capital were panicked.

Zhang Ji Silk Village.

Ling Yun was lying on the bed, and when he was proud that he had won two official positions, he saw that everyone had a sullen expression.

"I said, what's wrong with you?" Ling Yun asked a little puzzled, "Why are you looking at me with this expression?" ”

"Alas!"

The bad old man stood up, looked up to the sky and sighed, and walked out of the lobby with a sip of wine.

The rest of the people all looked like they wanted to speak and stopped, some of them were blushing, and some were looking around, but Lin Shiyin stood up and said, "Childe, don't you know?" ”

"Jiupin Fengluan, the sect division!"

Ling Yun smiled slightly: "I know! It's a place where people who sing and dance are trained. ”

Lin Shiyin said bitterly: "Son! The so-called Jiupin Fengluan, to put it bluntly, is just the head of a government-run brothel, which is equivalent to an old bustard, a turtle slave. ”

There is a Hutong of the Division in the south of the East Fourth Archway in Beijing, and the Division is also called the Teaching Workshop Division. Most of the women in it are the wives and concubines of officials who have violated the law, and they are punished as official prostitutes.

After Ling Yun heard this, he was so angry that he suddenly sat up and said viciously: "Wei Zhongxian, you old eunuch, you dare to be a young master." ”

The White Lotus on the side sat down in front of the bed and said to Ling Yun, "Lang Jun, what should we do now?" ”

Ling Yun snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! Dare to yin master, master is not going yet. ”

Lin Shiyin pursed her lips and said, "If the prince doesn't go at this time, it will be disobeying the holy decree and committing the crime of defrauding the king." The emperor asked Gongzi before, and Gongzi had agreed in front of the emperor, but now, he said not to go in the blink of an eye, which will make the emperor a face, and I am afraid it will be detrimental to Gongzi. ”

After listening to this, Ling Yun said helplessly: "Nima, a good rooster crows everywhere, he will take office when he takes office, and the master will do what bullshit Jiupin Fengluan for a few days first, Wei Zhongxian, you old eunuch, you dare to be so yin master, the master will take revenge sooner or later." ”

There was nothing to say for a day, except for Hua Lily to change Ling Yun's dressing, during the day, Ling Yun had nothing to do except for a few beautiful women chatting.

When the first sun rises in the east, the earth is peaceful and tranquil, and the rising sun reflects the red clouds, forming a beautiful morning glow.

Under the careful care of Hua Lily and the external and internal antidote, except for the wound on his hand, Ling Yun was no longer in any serious trouble.

Early in the morning, Ling Yun remembered the drawings he had drawn first, and handed over the drawings made of tripods, keels, and slings to the blacksmith and the palace maids, and just told them to do what was on the drawings.

After explaining everything clearly, Ling Yun took Ling Zhuang Lingzhi out of Zhangji Silk Village and prepared to go to the Teaching Workshop Department to take up his post.

As soon as he went out, Ling Yun saw Widow Zhang looking up at a plaque of Zhang Ji Silk Village on the door of the shop, her expression was full of loneliness, mixed with a trace of sadness.

Seeing Ling Yun come out, Widow Zhang hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Ling Yun and said, "Son, morning!" Before, thanks to the help of the son, the concubine was able to keep the family property, and the concubine was about to leave the capital today, and she specially asked the prince to come to resign. ”

Originally, the two met in Pingshui, one was a buyer and the other was a seller, seeing that Widow Zhang was leaving the capital, Ling Yun didn't say much, just said to Widow Zhang: "Little lady, you are leaving today, then I wish the little lady a smooth journey, if the little lady comes to the capital that day, don't forget to go to the shop for a walk." ”

"Hmmm! The concubine will remember the kindness of the childe, and I hope that there will be a day when I can meet the child. ”

Ling Yun just smiled slightly, and hugged her fist at Widow Zhang; "That's it, that little lady please take care of herself, and she will go to the yamen to take up her post in the future, so she will be one step ahead."

"Childe walks slowly ......"

Soon, Ling Yun came to the Teaching Workshop Division, saying that it was an official office, but in fact it was just a Qinglou, which was bigger than the average Qinglou.

There was no need for people to pass through, Ling Yun directly took Ling Zhuang and Ling Zhi into the Teaching Division.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see that the layout is no different from other green buildings, the only difference is that it covers a wide area, there are dozens of tables of eight immortals in the lobby alone, and there is also a wooden high platform similar to the stage of later generations, which is the stage for courtesans to perform songs and dances.

On the left and right, two wooden stairs lead to the second floor, it is still early in the morning, the girls have not yet gotten up, and now it is extremely deserted, only three or four teenage turtle slaves, cleaning up.

Seeing someone come in, several turtle slaves put down their work one after another, stood up and looked at Ling Yun and the others.

Ling Zhuang on the side looked around and said, "Childe, this is your yamen, why does it look so deserted, Childe doesn't plan to stay here forever!" ”

Before Ling Yun could speak, several turtle slaves came up and looked at Ling Yun carefully.

I saw Lingyun at this time, wearing a black gauze hat, two wings erected behind the hat, bulging in front of the front, pressing out three beams with gold thread, wearing a scarlet official robe, embroidering a tiger patch on his chest, wearing a jade belt at his waist, stepping on official boots, and hanging a horizontal knife at his waist.

The reason why Ling Yun didn't wear the official robe of Jiupin Fengluan was because in the entire capital, there were so many Jiupin officials, when you were an official, you were an official, and if you were not an official, you were not as good as the rank of the six Shangshu guards.

A few turtle slaves saw that it was a fourth-grade military attaché, although there were countless fourth-grade military attaches in the capital, but a few of them turtle slaves did not dare to offend.

One of them, a little older, stepped forward and smiled at Ling Yun and said, "My lord, the girls haven't gotten up yet?" Did you arrive early? Why don't you make a cup of tea for an adult, of course, how about a short break? ”

Ling Yun smiled slightly and said: "No need, this official is not here to have fun, this official is the new teacher of the Jiupin Fengluan, you take this official to the office to have a look." ”

The turtle slave looked Ling Yunyu up and down, frowned slightly, and said, "This ......"

Ling Yun looked at the turtle slave's embarrassed expression and said, "What? Difficult? ”

The turtle slave hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, the adult is a dignified fourth-grade military attaché, looking at the decoration, it should be a palace guard, how can it be a little nine-grade Fengluan, adults don't want to joke with the villain." ”

Ling Yun didn't speak, just smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and Ling Zhuang behind him took out the official document from his arms and handed it to the turtle slave.

The turtle slave took the official certificate, and after carefully inspecting it, he respectfully handed the official document to Ling Zhuang, led the rest of the turtle slaves, and saluted to Ling Yun: "The villain asks for peace ...... the adult."

In fact, these guys are all people whose eyes are higher than the top, and they are really not very optimistic about a four-grade military attaché, but it is different for the nine-grade Fengluan, as the saying goes, the county official is not as good as the current management, and in the face of his own top boss, if he is not respectful at the moment, he will inevitably wear small shoes in the future.

After saluting, the slightly older turtle slave said, "My lord, please follow the villain to the office in the backyard, and the villain will call everyone to come and see the adult......

Ling Yun nodded slightly, and then took Ling Zhuang and Ling Zhi to follow behind the turtle slave and walked towards the backyard.

The three turtle slaves who remained in the lobby saw the arrival of their new bosses, and immediately ran to the second floor, knocking on the girls' doors while shouting, "All get up...... It's all up...... The new Lord Fengluan is here, everyone get up quickly......"

Hearing the shouts of the turtle slaves, the girls got up in twos and threes to open the door, either opening their mouths and yawning, or reaching out and rubbing their eyes.

Ling Yun entered the backyard, looked around, only to see the backyard paved with blue bricks, just the area of a courtyard, I am afraid it will also occupy the size of half a football field, the surrounding houses are close to each other, kitchens, warehouses, newcomers' houses, turtle slaves' houses are all concentrated in the small courtyard, there are fifty or sixty houses alone.

I walked into the lobby with Lingyun, pointed to the lobby and said, "My lord, this is your place, every room, every person, every table, chair and bench, including a piece of firewood, is under your lord's control." ”

Ling Yun glanced around, only to see that the room was not very big, but the layout was not bad, not to mention the brightness of the room, and the furniture was complete, just like a small family.

Ling Yun pointed to a Taishi chair and said, "Lift the chair to the courtyard, and we will bask in the sun." (Nima, the new official has three fires, and he will not put on a show in front of you, how will the master manage you little ladies in the future.) ）

"Yes, sir."

The turtle slave agreed, and moved the Taishi chair to the eaves outside the courtyard.

Ling Yun walked out of the lobby and sat on the Taishi chair, crossed Erlang's legs and began to close his eyes to recuperate, while Ling Zhuang and Ling Zhi stood left and right with their hands behind their backs.

The warm sun shines on the earth, the blue sky, the occasional white clouds drift by, and the breeze gently blows on the face, giving people a feeling of relaxation and happiness.

About a quarter of an hour passed, and hundreds of people gradually gathered in the courtyard, ranging from sixty or seventy years old to six or seven years old.

Some of them are dressed in fancy clothes, drawing eyebrows and eyes, and they look extremely charming. There are even some of them, dressed very plainly, and hundreds of people are standing sideways, staggering, and they are still muttering in low voices.

Hearing the voice of the warbler and the swallow, Ling Yun opened his eyes slightly, looked sideways at the turtle slave who led the way, and said, "Have all the people arrived?" ”

At this time, a woman about forty years old walked out of the crowd, wearing a pink Luo skirt, black hair combed with a tassel bun, horizontal eyes, a strong nose, a small trumpet mouth, a round face with a pointed chin, walked and twisted, and came to Ling Yun with a roster in both hands.

The woman smiled charmingly at Ling Yun, handed the roster in her hand to Ling Yun, and stood aside respectfully and said, "My lord, this is everyone's roster, you can click on it." ”

Ling Yun pretended to be deep, nodded at the middle-aged woman, opened the roster in his hand and read: "Yang Xiuying"

"Blessed are you."

"Xu Huifang."

"Blessed are you."

……

After the roll call, Ling Yun glanced around everyone, frowned slightly, and pointed to the crowd wearing a big red dress, a tall head, combing a beautiful bun, a goose egg face, slender willow leaf thin eyebrows, round eyes black and white, tall girl, cherry-like mouth, red lips and white teeth, a slight pointed chin, oily white skin, a small black mole on the right corner of the mouth, looking twenty-one or twelve years old, with a sad face, holding the hand of a seven or eight-year-old boy?

Ling Yun looked at the woman in red for a moment, then raised his hand and pointed at the woman in red and said, "You, the one in red, it's you, don't look around, take the child, come out?" ”

Ling Yun didn't know! Because of his momentary curiosity, he brought himself a murderous disaster.