Qing'er was baffled by Xi's words, and it was "too good" to be an official? I couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

Xi threw the book on the table, held Qing'er's chair steady with his hand, and smiled happily:

"King Liang originally wanted to put you in his fiefdom to be a county magistrate to hold me hostage. I asked Lord Wei to keep you in Zhongdu, so that we don't have to be separated. ”

Qing'er suddenly realized, it turned out that the West Heaven had been settling with that Lord Wei for her sake of going and staying for a while! After a few moments, he frowned and said:

"It's so precarious, you should discuss it with me. I thought I couldn't pass the trial, and I was busy with me every day, but you were busy for me, what is this called? Why don't you talk to me about anything? ”

Xi was stunned, and then smiled: "What, you don't want to go to the ministry?" That's the first of the six! Besides, Lord Wei of the Ministry of Officials is also from a poor family, so you should not be excluded if you go. ”

Qing'er suddenly jumped up from the chair and said seriously, "It's not about this problem now!" Don't always treat me like a child, don't tell me anything, silently do everything, make me feel like a ...... Big waste! Hold the oil bottle! ”

Xi circled Qing'er's waist and asked suspiciously: "Oil bottle?" ”

Qing'er rolled her eyes, and said the wrong thing again when she was excited!

Thinking that Xi had put so much effort into her affairs, she blamed herself for saying too much just now, so she took a breath and said slowly:

"That's the vernacular of my hometown, which means that you make me feel terrible, and you are a big burden."

Xi smiled softly, and gently pressed his forehead against Qing'er's forehead twice. Smiled dotingly:

"Silly girl, how old are you! I'm your man, don't I protect you like words? I'm sure of these little things, so I don't want you to worry about them. When I can't do anything, I'll discuss it with you. ”

Qing'er couldn't help but grit her teeth secretly when she heard these words that she couldn't find a seam, Xi seems to be soft like this, but in fact, it is not airy, so that people can't find it difficult to find the slightest hair.

Since I met him, Qing'er has been made to death by him, although sometimes I hate it in my heart, but I am a hundred times more useful when I hear these words. Now it is unassailably soft in his arms.

Qing'er secretly scolded herself for being unproductive, while enjoying the warmth of the west, and secretly thought that she had been eaten by this big fox in her life.

But that's good. She didn't care about being eaten and wiped clean by him, and even had a little expectation.

It's just that Nishi thinks she's a child, and that day will have to wait a long time, right? In other words, the body of Big Foot is really developing in a hurry.

Early the next morning, Qing'er and Xi both went out, and one went to the history department. One went to the Hanlin Academy.

Xi, who was like a god, predicted the situation of the officials wrong this time. It is true that Lord Wei, the secretary of the ministry, is from a poor family, but it cannot be guaranteed that Qing'er, who is also a child of a poor family, will not be excluded in the ministry.

On the contrary, it is precisely because Lord Wei attaches great importance to talent rather than background, and most of his subordinates are a group of talented and capable officials, so he looks down on this "Chanjuan" who has already landed, but only came out with the emperor's whim.

Qing'er's immediate boss is Lang Zhong Wei Dasheng, who is one of such people.

This person is only in his thirties, and he seems to be very capable in speaking and acting, and he also exudes a sense of pride.

The five-minute interview ended. Qing'er felt that the boss hadn't looked at her directly, and the eyes that occasionally floated over were also extremely contemptuous and hostile.

Wei Dasheng impatiently recruited Chen Ping, another foreigner who was on the same level as Qing'er. Let him take Qing'er to familiarize himself with the environment, and he hurriedly got out.

Chen Ping was forty years old, but his face was wrinkled, and his old-fashioned face had a pair of slender eyes that could never be opened.

Qing'er listened to him babble about the situation, and it didn't take long for her to have a general understanding of the first half of his life.

Chen Ping came to the ministry proudly after the examination, and he didn't want to do it today in the position of Wailang, and he was finally expected to be promoted when he was the year before last, but he parachuted into Wei Dasheng.

Master Wei is smart and capable, and he is highly used by his superiors, and the key is that he is only in his thirties. Chen Ping is dead now, and he no longer has any hope for promotion, but he is just messing around.

It may be precisely because of this that Chen Ping's attitude towards Qing'er is completely different from that of the people here, and he behaves very friendly.

It's just that Qing'er is a little respectful of him, this colleague seems to be a little possessed by Xianglin's sister-in-law, and his mouth is full of his unsatisfactory life, which is annoying to hear.

After Qing'er got him to explain the work situation clearly, he was in a hurry to get to work, so as to avoid his confiding reasonably.

She actually suspected that the entire ministry was trying to avoid him as much as she did, no wonder he was so friendly and excited about her presence.

It's a pity that Qing'er didn't plan to be a listener.

She studied it carefully for a while, and found that Wailang's work was actually very low-level, and he did some basic archival work that could no longer be rudimentary.

Is it really necessary for this kind of primary work to be done by officials who have been admitted all the way to the children's examination, the hospital examination, the township examination, the meeting examination, and the palace examination?

Obviously, just find a literate person to teach for half a day.

However, after two days of work, Qing'er realized that she was wrong.

This job does not require too high ability, but it is related to the appointment and dismissal, examination, promotion, decoration, transfer and other specific affairs of all civil officials in Longchang State.

After that, Qing'er devoted herself to this new job with infinite enthusiasm.

It's not that she thinks the job is so rewarding, it's that she suddenly finds herself sitting in front of the biggest gold mine, and she's been delayed for two days!

Her department, the Ministry of Officials, and the Department of Feng, has a record of the appointment and dismissal of all officials since the founding of the Longchang State.

If as Yun Niang expected, Zhang Wenyuan will be able to go to high school, then the ministry must have his information, is there more convenient to find Zhang Wenyuan than here?

Qing'er was depressed because it took her two days to realize it, and this was obviously a matter of lice on the bald head, it was really dark under the lights!

Of course, now Zhang Wenyuan has changed his name to Zhang Sheng.

Qing'er calculated that it was estimated that Zhang Wenyuan should have passed the exam in the period from the fourteenth year of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty to the seventeenth year of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, so she went to find the file with full excitement.

After a few clicks, she suddenly found a fact that made her feel embarrassed, it turned out that the old file was different from the new file she dealt with daily, and it was sealed!

And Qing'er's official position has no authority to open the seal, she is only the last level official, and the unpacking must be submitted for approval, and it must be filed after being approved by Lang Zhong.

In other words, she guards in front of the scroll every day but can't check it, which is really a big joke in the world.

If you want to find Zhang Sheng, you can only stay up until you are promoted?! (To be continued......)