The two hundred and seventy-second round

Qin Ying was feeling a little bored while kneeling, when he heard two familiar voices sounding in front of him at the same time: "--The minister is a good performance." She immediately heard that one of them was the secretary and supervisor, Master Wei. Not only because he had spoken for himself in the past, but also because he was a very distinctive person.

Wei Zheng's voice should be recognizable by officials who have been to the court several times. He has to brush his sense of existence in the court every day, and the content of the book is not taboo, which also reflects his uprightness and straightforwardness. Qin Ying has been in the dynasty for just one month, and he has even heard him talk about the dangers of conniving at the various harms of private prostitutes in Pingkangfang.

I occasionally feel a little new when I listen to his long speech, and I feel a little aesthetic fatigue when I listen to it every day. It's a pity that his limelight in the middle of the court still overpowers the left and right servants.

His Majesty usually holds his chin when he sees Wei Zheng coming out, in case his mouth is like a river gushing, and his head sinks suddenly when he listens to his sleep...... If that's the case, it's embarrassing.

"Fang Aiqing will talk first." Li Shimin waved his hand and stopped Wei Zheng's unopened mouth.

"Two years ago, Lord Pei was exiled to Jingzhou, and he did not lose a loyal heart in the distance, and personally led the troops to quell the Shanqiang Rebellion, and this year he got His Majesty's pardon, and finally returned to Beijing after all the hardships, I wonder if His Majesty can reset the mansion for Lord Pei?"

Qin Ying suddenly opened his half-squinted eyes when he heard this. After being in the background for so long, I finally have a performance that has something to do with me. However, how did Fang Xuanling know about Pei Lian's return? Although she was very puzzled, her whole body was still motionless at this time.

"This ......" Li Shimin pondered for a moment, seriously recalling how Pei Lin explained the house when he left Beijing two years ago. It seems that he has been copied by the guards, but the memory is not very real, and his tone is a little vain, "If the old mansion has been sold, it is better for me to give him a hundred and ten treasures as compensation." ”

Fang Xuanling respectfully leaned over to Li Shimin, who was on the throne, and saluted: "Lord Pei, the minister, has thanked Your Majesty for your grace first. ”

Qin Ying knelt behind him, his gaze staring at the gap in the paulownia floor gradually sharpened: Lord Fang, as the highest-ranking official, would actually ask for a house for an official who was already outdated, this matter seemed to be a bit extraordinary. There was a knot in her heart, and she didn't have the time to listen to what Wei Zheng said later.

After all, now that Master Pei lives in his own house, Lord Pei and himself can be said to be closely related.

After waiting for the court meeting, Qin Ying walked out of the Liangyi Hall in the original order, and saw that the Lord Fang in front did not immediately go around to the back of the imperial study with someone, but glanced at the back, as if he was looking for someone.

She hurriedly hid her head behind the tall figure of the adjutant. A voice in her heart told her that although she had a relationship with Master Fang, she was not familiar with her. Mr. Fang is writing today, and it is hard to guarantee that he didn't learn from somewhere that Mr. Pei has a relationship with him.

The court officials are not allowed to intersect too closely on the surface, which will arouse the suspicion of His Majesty, thinking that he wants to collude with the henchmen. It is difficult to say whether the involvement of officials who have gone out of their way and those who are currently serving will have such a negative impact. But Qin Ying knew that this matter must not be known to anyone other than Li Chunfeng and the hairpin lady.

Now that Qin Ying has embarked on a career in office, she has no choice but to tremble and walk on thin ice. Be cautious in what you do. Even a look and a step must be cautious.

While thinking about what I didn't have, I walked in the shadow of the locust tree. Qin Ying was almost stopped when she entered the palace, but when she left the palace, she did not encounter obstacles, and it is estimated that the news of Hou Junji talking to her spread all over the ears and eyes of the guards on duty today.

When he walked to the side street and looked at the light blue tassels hanging on his carriage from a distance, Qin Ying slapped his forehead and remembered that he hadn't gone to get the fish talisman yet. This morning, she had "good luck" to let Hou Junji take her into the palace, and tomorrow I don't know if she has this luck.

Turned around and walked into the Gongzao Bank located in the southeast corner of Taiji Palace, got a newly engraved fish talisman, and put it back into the fish bag around his waist. Qin Ying checked it with her hand through the fish bag, and a light smile floated to the corner of her mouth. Although he was demoted to an adjutant, he doesn't know when he will return to his main job.

She believes that she will be able to go further in less than half a year. In the ancestral hall of the fifth grade, she really didn't take it too seriously.

When leaving the palace, Qin Ying deliberately untied the fish talisman and handed it to the guards for inspection, and when he saw them bowing his head and letting them go, Qin Ying put away the fish talisman and slowly walked out of the palace gate. Behind the ears, I vaguely heard them say "from the bottom of the five products", "the ancestral hall member Wailang", "Lord Hou", and "not shallow intersection". She looked up, and the sunlight stinged into her eyes.

When the coachman saw Qin Ying walking over, he had already opened the curtain for her, just waiting for her to step on the wood and get into the car.

Qin Ying thanked him when he entered the carriage, and added, "Don't go back to Xingdao first." I'm going to visit the Lord in Xuanduguan. The tone is a little tactful, so it is not stiff.

The coachman responded with a smile, sat down in front of him, waved his whip a few times, drove the green ox forward dozens of paces, and then turned to the right.

After a while, I arrived at the Xuandu Temple. Qin Ying raised his neck and looked at the plaque of Xuanduguan with some emotion, feeling that he had not been here for a long time. Although the Taoists in this are still able to recognize the difference.

Knocking on the door and asking the boy to inform himself, Qin Ying chatted with another child, it was nothing more than that there were not many pilgrims recently, and the Taoist who placed the order left a few more. Xiao Tong looked at Qin Ying, who was rumored to be miraculous, and both cheeks turned red with excitement. It turns out that the Xihua Guan Master is not as terrible as the senior brothers say, and the person in front of him is clearly approachable.

After a while, the little boy gasped and brought Qin Ying into the gate.

At this time, the peach blossoms of Xuandu Temple, which is famous in Chang'an City, have long since withered, and instead of a heavy layer of crimson petals, it is a lot of green or red fruits. The fist-sized fruit is hidden under the narrow green leaves, and it looks tempting.

Qin Ying asked curiously, "Don't you pick it up when it's so big?" ”

“…… The Lord said that you can't pick it until someone comes. The little boy was fast, always two steps ahead of her, and he stood in front of the door of the private room, and whispered as he pushed the door.

The sunlight shone into the corner of the room, and it instantly became much brighter.

Lord Xuandu patted the empty seat beside him, and smiled at Qin Ying: "The peaches are all reserved for you, just waiting for you to come." ”

Qin Ying was not polite to him, and after giving a salute, he sat in the seat he reserved for himself: "――The viewer expected that I would pay a return visit in person?" ”

He touched his goatee and replied proudly: "My clever calculation is not inferior to the one in the Taishi Bureau." ”

She also laughed when she heard this, and saluted again: "Thank you for taking care of Xihuaguan these days." (To be continued.) )