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When Qinglan was still in Weixian, Old Man Pan often mentioned this sentence to his granddaughter.

Now that she has really become an official, Qinglan looked down at the slate bricks that she had stepped on hundreds of years ago under her feet, and had the illusion of "I don't know what year it is".

A very young waiter, looking at Shu Qinglan's distant figure, also had a sense of unreality.

What did Master Shu shout to himself when he asked for directions just now? Little brother?

The little chamberlain looked up at the cloudless sky, was it his hallucination just now?

"Young cut, what are you looking at, it's grinding!"

The little chamberlain who was called the young judge immediately turned around and chased back, "Master, the apprentice just ran into a little adult, and it was actually a woman..."

"Tailor!" The older chamberlain scolded the little chamberlain, "Don't worry about what you shouldn't care, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say!" ”

"Yes." The little waiter replied.

Most of Dashun's official positions follow the system of the previous dynasty, and the six departments (work, household, soldier, official, ritual, and line) are given to the matter, an independent speech and official body, mainly supervising the loss of the hundred officials of the six departments, and taking charge of the attendants, admonishing, supplementing, picking up the relics, and inspecting the affairs of the six departments and hundreds of departments.

"Where the edict is proclaimed, the big things are repeated, and the small things are signed; If there is a loss, the seal will be played. Where the internal and external chapters are sparse, classified and copied, and signed by the Ministry of Payment, and their violations are refuted. ”

Qinglan is the household department to give things, from the six products; There are also one person on the left and one in the matter, from the eighth grade. There are a total of eight people in the household department, and two (in turn) are sent to various places to inspect at the grassroots level.

I didn't expect that there were two subordinates as soon as she took office, Qinglan chewed her mouth, this official is weird and interesting.

However, she didn't have time to meet her two subordinates now, and seeing that it was almost time for lunch, she had to hurry up and report to the ministry to get official uniforms and other things.

I asked several people on the way, and then I went around and found the office of Lord Ying, who was the only one in the room, and was cleaning up the papers on the table.

It is estimated that this Lord Ying is also preparing to eat, so when he saw Shu Qinglan coming in, he immediately put on his face.

Qinglan secretly stuck out her tongue, it seems that no matter who it is, eating is a big deal.

(Nonsense!) People take food as the sky~)

The other party's face stinks, and Qinglan doesn't need to use her hot face to stick to someone's cold buttocks, she dryly explains her intentions, and then stands at the door with a pestle and waits.

Hmph, want to eat? Let's solve my sister's problem first, this is not yet dinner!

Ying was bored, and glanced at Qinglan up and down, hum, what about the champion, it's not my ministry's work! This official just takes this opportunity to teach you what it means to "respect the elderly"!

When the young official first stepped into the officialdom, he was full of spirit and wanted to "burn" some fame. However, the official road is hard, and it can't stand the long-term official dumping, the first level is pressed by the first, and the seniors press the juniors, and finally it becomes a "vicious cycle".

I think that when this Lord Ying first entered the officialdom, he was not less subjected to this kind of "special treatment".

It's just that before Lord Ying could speak, an old man's voice appeared behind Qinglan.

"Lord Shu."

The voice was a little high, and when Qinglan realized that this person was calling herself, she turned sideways, hey, this person looks a little familiar.

Lord Ying jumped up from his seat, hurriedly stepped forward and nodded, "Grandpa Shi, why are you here?" ”

Qinglan patted her head and remembered, this is the big eunuch Shi next to the emperor... What is the giver from?

"Master Shu," Gonggong Shi walked around Lord Ying lightly and said to Qinglan: "The emperor sent an old slave to invite Lord Shu to go to the Qinzheng Palace. ”

said so politely, Qinglan was really shocked, and hurriedly said a few don't dare, and raised her legs to go with Father-in-law Shi.

Gonggong Shi glanced at Qinglan with a kind face, "It's not appropriate for Master Shu to have such a holy face..."

Qinglan looked at her clothes, and then turned her head to look at Lord Ying, the emperor wants to see me, should I give me an official uniform or something?

"Xia Guan is about to get it." Lord Ying couldn't stand the gaze of Shi Gonggong, and hurriedly went to get the things that belonged to Qinglan.

Wouldn't it have been like this earlier!

Father-in-law Shi and Qinglan stood by the door and said a few words, and the officials who came and went all cast surprised or inquiring glances.

Qinglan understands, this is the emperor making a face for himself, but why?

She admits that her article is good, and it is impossible not to attract people because it is a collection of historical experiences and lessons that have been exchanged for countless blood hundreds of years later.

But an article is nowhere near enough to lift itself up to this extent, right? Champion, hehe, she wasn't naïve enough to think that her character had exploded or something.

Is it thirteen? The person in the Lingjiang Pavilion that day was thirteen, why didn't he contact me? With a secret mission?

Qinglan thinks about it, there is only one possibility, this time to the Northeast, I'm afraid it is... The dangers are high.

But the danger must not be gone, this is his chance with Thirteen, and it is also his only chance in the short term!

The point is that the emperor is willing to give himself this opportunity!

Thinking about everything that happened today, the emperor really deserves to be the emperor, and he is about to become a fine!

The third grandfather and cousin are both in the Northeast, and they must have worked hard to do this errand; Plus myself and Thirteen...

Hehe, gambling with his life, asking to marry a princess is nothing more than that.

Holding the six-grade crested heron complement, Qinglan began to sincerely admire the efficiency of the officials of the ministry, I have to say that Lord Ying is a person who can bend and stretch, and just now he still had a stinky face comparable to stinky tofu, and he was already smiling like Maitreya Buddha at this time.

It's good, Qinglan secretly slandered, did you see it, this is a snob. No wonder everyone wants to climb up, and no one wants to be treated "differently".

In the Qinzheng Palace, in addition to Emperor Jingtai and his son, there are also Zhu Guogong and his son.

Seeing Qinglan wearing a new official uniform, Thirteen couldn't help but grin at her.

Qinglan didn't know what to be reserved, so she shook her hand stupidly, saying hello to him.

Emperor Jingtai, who was ignored, pursed his lips invisibly, and just wanted to say something, but saw that Shu Qinglan had already knelt on the ground and saluted herself.

"Plop."

Qinglan's face turned red, and then pretended to be nothing.

Zhu Yuanfang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that someone was more useless than himself in this regard, and in his opinion, many etiquettes seemed to be similar.

In fact, before Qinglan entered the palace, the official etiquette and palace etiquette were all taught, and Qinglan also studied hard, but the time was limited and she did not master the skill. She was born with hard bones and uncoordinated limbs, so..."To add insult to injury".

On the other hand, Thirteen felt very lucky, Qinglan was going to marry her in the future, so these official etiquettes can be learned or not, and those who need her to salute in the future can be counted in a slap.

Rao is Shi Gonggong has lived for such an age, and this time he almost laughed at him, but fortunately, the emperor's face is not too dark.

Emperor Jingtai turned his face and looked at his youngest son as if to say: Look, this is the goods you want to marry.

Thirteen Chong Father was sloppy, seven or eight images, why are you so careful, and you are not here to test etiquette.

Hearing the emperor shouting to be even, Qinglan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she tried her best, but she really didn't understand these red tapes!

"Shu Qing, it's a big deal to go to the Northeast to escort grain and grass..."

Emperor Jingtai gave Qinglan three main tasks, first, the grain and grass should be escorted to the northeast on time and without mistakes, and on the way, beware of internal collusion with the enemy, and do things that are not conducive to Dashun, after all, food security is suitable for ancient and modern times; Second, the most important thing in this mission is to escort secret weapons with grain and grass, which is related to the success or failure of our army, and must be delivered safely, and confidentiality work must be done; Third, it is not ordinary soldiers who escort the grain and grass this time, but the gunners of these new weapons, and it is necessary to ensure the personal safety of these special soldiers, and at the same time, they must not reveal their identities.

If she hadn't stood here, Qinglan might have pinched her thighs fiercely, she had just entered the officialdom to perform such a task, she was very curious, where did the emperor have confidence in herself? What's even more strange is that Zhu Guogong's father and son were in front of her, and they didn't show the slightest distrust or other expressions at all, and even Thirteen seemed to think that this matter was inevitable!

Oh my God, maybe this is the character!

In fact, Thirteen was so worried in his heart, but he couldn't show it, especially in front of his father. Not only can it not be "dismantled", but it is also necessary to "lift the sedan chair".

As a friend, Zhu Yuanfang must also "tie up" Qinglan at this time, otherwise Qinglan's future official road will be even more difficult.

The major event was closed, and Emperor Jingtai asked Qinglan to go home to prepare, and set off in three days.

On the surface, it seems that Shu Qinglan, the new champion of the new department, is the most suitable person to transport grain to the Northeast.

But there has been an undercurrent surging under the calm court, which is undoubtedly the result of Emperor Jingtai's seizing of the opportunity, as well as the compromise between the civil and military and the parties.

As soon as Qinglan left the palace gate, Thirteen's carriage drove over.

"Aren't you..."Secretly returning to Beijing, can't people see it?"

Thirteen hugged Qinglan and whispered in her ear, "It's okay." Don't move, let me hug you. ”

Qinglan tried to relax her body and leaned on Thirteen's shoulder.

"Is it difficult to fight over there?" If it goes well, there is no need to use any excuse to send food, in Qinglan's opinion, those weapons have not been studied to the extreme.

Thirteen was silent, he had predicted that Qinglan would get a good ranking in the exam, but he didn't expect that his father would let Qinglan perform such a high-risk task.

Except for the successful completion, Qinglan has no way out.

"Are you afraid?" I'm sorry, Thirteen blames himself, it's useless, and I have to let you fight for your life.

Qinglan looked at Thirteen with a smile: "Afraid? Do you think I'm going to be scared? ”

Thirteen and Eleven are stunned, is it possible that you are still very happy? It's not about fun!

Qinglan hugged Thirteen's neck, "There is no word 'afraid' in my sister's dictionary!" After speaking, she proudly straightened her chest, "Sister still wants to be a heroine!" ”

Thirteen suddenly buried his face in Qinglan's chest, and the latter wanted to hide but had nowhere to hide.

"I'm sorry." Thirteen felt uncomfortable, on one side was his father, and on the other side was his lover; Half of it is the country, and half of it is the home.

Qinglan, big brother, you said that this place where your face is buried...

Half-ringing, Thirteen Cai reluctantly raised his head, "Have you thought about what to tell your family?" ”

Buzz –

Qinglan thought of her mother's black face, and suddenly she didn't want to go home.

"Do you have something to do at night?" It's always better to have one more person to accompany you than to fight alone.

"Are you sure they're... Would you like to meet you? "Actually, I miss my future mother-in-law's craftsmanship very much, I have eaten it for so many years, and what others have made has never tasted right.

Forehead...... That's a problem, but...

"Come on." Anyway, Daddy can't do anything to you.

Thirteen wanted to kiss Qinglan's face, but as soon as he mouthed, he kissed all the way to the Zhongyi Marquis's Mansion.

Qinglan glared at him and straightened out her clothes, "Am I blushing?" ”

Thirteen looked at it for a long time, and he himself wondered how he couldn't see enough. "It's cute."

Qinglan: ......

******

The four people in the room sat like a painting, and even their expressions were uniform. Qinglan secretly said that it is not good, there may be a tough battle to fight tonight.

Thirteen's carriage had already left, and he had to change his clothes to come to the Zhongyi Marquis's Mansion. Before that, Qinglan had to face her mother's black face alone.

"Mother, am I good-looking?" This is a six-grade court dress, your daughter is now a court official, you can't say that you will be beaten.

Except for Brother He'er, who smiled, the other three still sat motionless, frowning.

"Mother..."Qinglan didn't shoot anyone, she was afraid of Pan Erniang, especially this expression now, which made Qinglan can't help but want to cover her buttocks.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Pan Erniang tried her best to suppress her anger.

"What, what's wrong?" The second monk of Qinglan was puzzled.

"Sister," Mingyu couldn't hold back for the first time, "It's rumored outside, saying that you took the initiative to ask for help, and begged the Holy Lord to send you to the front line to escort grain and grass!" ”

(⊙o⊙) Huh? Is it? What a god...

"Qingqing," Shu Er's eyebrows were almost flushed together, "Is this true?" ”

Qinglan closed her mouth, how can she say this, saying that she didn't ask for it on her own initiative? No, since the rumors have spread, it means that the emperor wants to let himself admit it, and if he doesn't recognize it, he has to admit it!

Or, this is a retreat that Thirteen secretly left for himself, in case the mission fails... Hehe, looking at the original "take the initiative to ask for help", I will also save my own life.

Qinglan nodded, "It's true." ”

As soon as these words came out, Shu Lao Er instantly hung a deep sorrow that could not be erased, Pan Erniang's face became darker, Mingyu seemed to be a little dumbfounded, only Brother He'er, revealing a heroic expression: Sister, you are really heroic.

"Dad, mother, you don't have to worry, I'm just going to go along, the third grandfather is here, it's fine!" Thinking about it like this, Qinglan herself was relieved first, it was the righteous army, an invincible existence in the eyes of Dashun people!

Shu Lao Er sighed, the thunder and rain are all the emperor's grace, but it's just the matter of the girl, why don't you say hello to the family in advance?

"Mother, I'm hungry..."Qinglan is really hungry, is it easy for me this day.

Shu Lao Er waved his hand, meaning to ask his daughter to change her clothes first.

But Pan Erniang didn't speak, and Qinglan didn't dare to move.

"You..."Pan Erniang really wanted to ask her daughter, are you for that Li Shisan, we can't afford to climb high, we can't hope for it!

But she couldn't say it, and she couldn't say it, she knew that now the whole capital was staring at her daughter!

Shu Lao Er patted his daughter-in-law's hand, alas~ The matter has come to this, I am too sad and unintentional, it is better to think about what to bring to my daughter on the road.

There was the sound of eager footsteps outside the door, Qinglan looked sideways, saw that it was Yichan, and asked without thinking about it: "Who is here?" ”

Yichan quickly bowed, "Miss, Young Master Ding is here." ”