After listening to his father's question, Qin Langjun put down the book and smiled.

"There's nowhere to go, so I'll go to my father's place to see if there's anything to hear." He said.

"Do you want to inquire about the excitement of my place, or the excitement of the political affairs hall?" Qin Shi asked.

"I can't hide it from my father." Qin Langjun said with a smile, "Saturday's father has had something happen recently, I'll help inquire." ”

The son is friendly with the Liulang of the Zhou family, and the Qin servant naturally knows the Tao, although he has always pursued the affairs of his children and grandchildren, and the elders don't ask, but he still pays attention to it in private.

"I know about this matter, and some people accuse him of improperly convicting the Bozhou Military Arsenal case back then, so he was demoted pending investigation." He said, "I have seen this case, and it is true that he was wrongly convicted, and punishment is inevitable." ”

Qin Langjun nodded.

"Yes, father, I know it." He said, getting up with his crutches, "Then I'll go back first." ”

This son is like this, he has always been sensible, and he doesn't say anything that shouldn't be said.

Qin Shijiao nodded.

"But its sin is not too serious, now the western thief is unstable, even after losing the battle, His Majesty is angry, it will be better to wait for a while." He said again, as a comfort to his son.

Qin Langjun nodded happily and thanked his father again.

"Oh yes, father." He walked to the door and seemed to think of something, turned around and asked, "The servant of the ministry is going to choose someone?" ”

Qin Shijiao frowned slightly.

The hall of the history hall where he is located is very close to the political affairs hall under the Zhongshu Gate, so the officials here are the most well-informed except for the officials of the political affairs hall.

It is estimated that the son heard the little officials muttering some gossip there.

"Chen Shao plans to be promoted to the left and right servants of the political affairs hall, and the servants of the ministry will be vacant, probably maybe. Not yet decided. Qin Shi said casually.

"That's a hard job." Qin Langjun also said casually. No more talk about retirement.

Qin Langjun just launched the Lu Go. Mrs. Qin came over.

"Thirteen interceding with you?" She asked directly.

Qin Shi shook his head with a smile.

"Your son is not as direct as you say." He laughed.

Mrs. Qin also smiled.

"Don't pay attention to his thoughts." She said, "It's rare that he has a good person, you look at the affairs of the Zhou family a little bit, and you can say a word." ”

"It's just that I can't say this now, the more I say it, the more it adds fuel to the fire, and the Yushitai is sharpening his sword." Qin Shi said and shook his head again. "It's also his bad luck, why was he turned out of this old year's public case at this time."

"It won't make too much trouble, will it?" Madam Qin was a little surprised, she didn't expect it to be so serious.

"It's up to your luck." Qin Shi said.

It turned out to be by obeying the destiny of heaven, and Mrs. Qin's always smiling face showed a little melancholy.

"No wonder Thirteen has been running around these days, he has never been to those places before." She said.

Those? Which ones are they?

Qin Shi asked.

"I didn't ask specifically, it seems that I went to a place like Jingzhao Mansion." Mrs. Qin said casually.

Messing with the relationship, Qin Shi shook his head, but his son has always been measured and intelligent, don't worry.

The husband and wife said some family matters, put them aside and ignored them.

When the morning light was faintly bright, Liu Xiaoli reached out and slapped Dou Qi's arm heavily.

Dou Qi let out a miserable scream.

"Not bad. Not bad. ”

Liu Xiaoli nodded, smiled with a little satisfaction, withdrew his hand and straightened up.

"If it hurts, it's okay."

"Grandpa, this is fine. I was so miserable. Dou Qi said aggrievedly, gritting his teeth with hatred again, "Did those people beat them to death in prison?" ”

"Yesterday it was a big meal, and I was so good that I was able to carry it down......," said the shopkeeper.

"Can the murderers in the Jingzhao Mansion prison survive under the stick?" Liu Xiaoli interjected and asked with a slight frown.

"Adults don't know, these people are military men, they are good kung fu, they run a restaurant in Taipingju, and they also practice their muscles and bones every day, which is not comparable to ordinary people." The shopkeeper said, "But don't be afraid, they lie down in the end, and it is easy to lie down and it is difficult to ......get up."

Liu Xiaoli was relieved and nodded.

“… Let them live two more days at most. The shopkeeper's eyebrows fluttered, and then he said to Dou Qi.

"Wouldn't it be a waste to die so soon." Liu Xiaoli interrupted him again and said.

Dou Qi and the shopkeeper were stunned.

"Grandpa, you mean to keep them?" Dou Qi shouted, looking incredulous, "What are those bastards doing here?" Dead is dead..."

"If you're dead, you're dead, sooner or later, what's the hurry." Liu Xiaoli interrupted him and said, "I know that the Daotu is happy for a while, what else is there besides the pleasure?" ”

What else is there besides pleasure?

Dou Qi asked with a glare.

And, of course, the real interests, this idiot.

Liu Xiaoli walked into the public hall on time, and unsurprisingly, he was the first one, which has been a habit for decades.

As the head of the Ministry of Officials, his official duties were not busy, but Liu Xiaoli was not like the other officials who were cheating and cheating, but carefully checked the official affairs handled yesterday, and then seriously inquired about today's affairs.

I was busy until noon.

Liu Xiaoli did not go home, nor did he go to the restaurants or shops outside to eat like other officials and officials, but took out the snack box he brought with him, put out his bowl of rice and a bowl of vegetarian dishes, and then brewed a pot of sencha served in the hall, and the lunch was solved.

When I was about to finish eating, there was a low sound of laughter outside, it was a group of officials who came back from eating together, chattering and laughing, listening to their sometimes high and sometimes low voices, it was conceivable that they must be passing on some kind of gossip.

This is a very common thing under the Chinese book political affairs.

Liu Xiaoli has never been involved in this gossip, he eats slowly until a sentence comes into his ears.

“…… Chen Xianggong's matter has been decided, it must be a matter of Pingzhang under the door of Tongzhongshu, so if the vacancy is vacant, who do you say is possible? ”

“…… The most senior one here is Liu Xiaoli......"

Servant of the Ministry of Servants!

Although everyone knew that Chen Shao would not stay in the ministry for a long time, they didn't expect to leave so soon, but the emperor's health was still not good, the position of the crown prince was undecided, and the emperor's mind became more and more difficult to guess.

But if it is serious, it is a good thing, a good thing for someone else's family, and a good thing for him.

Step by step, are you getting closer and closer to your goal?

Liu Xiaoli suddenly turned his heart upside down, he felt that his heartbeat had stopped, and his breathing had almost stopped, and he couldn't help but subconsciously reach out and hold his heart.

"Your Excellency?" The attendant on the side asked with concern.

The heartbeat sounded in his ears, and Liu Xiaoli slowly exhaled and smiled at the attendant.

"Go and admonish us, we are very close to the political affairs hall here, don't let the ministers see the mess." He said kindly.

Liu Xiaoli has always been cautious and honest, and it is not strange to say such things, and the response of the smiling and grinning officials is out of the blue.

The noise outside the door quickly died down, and everything was quiet again.

Liu Xiaoli lowered his head and continued to eat, although his expression was still the same, his heart was overturned.

This is also his habit, no matter the sorrow, anger, joy and sorrow, are pressed in his heart, and must not be expressed, he has been very confident and in control for so many years.

It's just that today is different from the past, and he always feels that his heart is beating a little fast.

Besides, this is just the officials chatting and laughing, and there are more than 100 news circulating in the political hall every day, which can be taken seriously.

What's more, he is him, he is cautious, how can he be so emotionally unstable because of this false talk?

Liu Xiaoli couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The servant of the ministry, is he coming early?

What a happy event, if you can take this step, it will be a watershed span.

In the future, will there be one more person surnamed Liu in the province of Zhongshumen to participate in politics?

Liu Xiaoli held the chopsticks and did not move, slightly distracted.

The curtain rang, and the attendant entered.

Liu Xiaoli put down his chopsticks, picked up the tea, his heartbeat calmed, and the aroma lingered between his noses.

"Well, it smells good." He couldn't help but say, sniffed hard, and looked at the tea bowl in front of him.

"The new tea from Nanzhou, how is the school drinking?" The attendant asked with a smile when he heard it.

It's the fragrance of tea, Liu Xiaoli nodded, with a little relaxation.

"Good tea, good tea." He said, taking a sip of it.

************************

This time, I plan to use the official position in the Tang and Song dynasties, so I won't study it in detail, because I didn't write it in detail before, so it's too troublesome to change it, so everyone will look at it as a name, and I will try my best to involve it less and take care of it. (To be continued......)