After the banquet, Liu Ji took a box of rouge bought in Pingkangfang, and returned to Fengfu with Feng Hao, before getting off the horse, he looked at the other party in some surprise, there were red marks on his face, and the fragrance of his body couldn't cover it, so he dared to see his mother?

Feng Hao saw his doubts, and smiled: "Before going out today, I already told her that you invited your colleagues to a banquet in Pingkangfang and allowed me to eat and drink." ”

His eyes made Liu Ji understand, even if it was Pingkangfang, it was impossible for this wine to go anywhere, no wonder he had no fear before.

"That's fine, otherwise my sister-in-law will blame me and won't let me come to the door, it will be miserable."

"Only manage what she does, don't you still have a mother, if she doesn't approve of this matter today, how dare someone make the decision?"

Liu Ji looked at this eldest brother a little helplessly, his mother-in-law clearly wanted him to experience, like the division of trade routes into this kind of thing, the capital is not as good as Anxi, it is inconvenient for a woman in the back house to come forward, as soon as Feng Changqing leaves, he is the person in charge of this house, and some things have to be taken on, but looking at his appearance, it is clear that he doesn't want to take any responsibility, he knows that he knows that some words, even if he is a brother-in-law, it is not good to speak outright, and men who are not good at face, especially the second ancestor like Feng Hao.

"Da Lang, have you been on duty in the temple these days?"

After thinking about it, Liu Ji still decided to use a roundabout method.

"A Qingshui Yamen, there are not many people on weekdays, and I still go to sit seriously for the first few days, and then I see that there is nothing to do, and it doesn't matter if I go or not, so why bother to run in vain."

Liu Ji listened strangely, and couldn't help asking, "Is Taifu Temple very leisurely?" ”

Can't blame him for being curious, the most important function of the Taifu Temple is to manage the country's horse farms, in this era, military horses are the most important strategic resources, An Lushan before the rebellion, his son An Qingzong has long served as the secretary of the Taifu Temple, for which almost all the horse farms are in his hands, this move is equivalent to pulling out the backbone of the imperial court, and now An Qingzong is dead, he Shaoqing has become the actual chief official, when he was inserted, Liu Ji also took a lot of effort, who knew that it would be such a result.

Feng Hao spread his hands: "I don't understand horse politics, there are people in charge of all horse farms, and the numbers are reported every month, and it looks similar to the previous month, just need to sign it, what else do you say?" ”

What else can be done? Liu Ji hated to knock on his head to see if it was a mess of paste, those people before must have been An Qingzong's henchmen, and now that you are in charge, naturally there is one counted, just find an excuse to replace it, and take the horse farm into your own hands.

"You don't need to know Ma Zheng, you just need to find people who understand it, and these people have to be loyal and reliable, understand?"

was a little bit by him, Feng Hao touched his head as if he didn't understand: "Raising horses also has oil and water?" ”

On the day, Liu Ji replied speechlessly: "Well done, the oil and water are very big." ”

Although Feng Hao's ability is mediocre, he has an advantage, he is convinced of his words, and he is happy when he hears it.

"Then I'm going to the temple tomorrow, what do you say you're going to do?"

Finally on the road, Liu Ji breathed a sigh of relief: "Go to find the father-in-law, let him send someone with you, check the accounts first, don't take a mess in a daze, with the accounts, the next thing is easy to do, let's go through the knife one by one." ”

The two had already walked to the front of the lobby at this time, and Feng Hao looked at the black hall, and his heart felt weak for a while.

"I'll give my mother today's events first, and I'll talk to my father later."

After speaking, he ran away in a puff of smoke, and when Liu Ji reacted, he had disappeared, and this foot strength was afraid that he would not be able to practice it without decades of hard work.

You ran back and forth, but you helped me bring the gifts.

In desperation, he could only pinch the rouge box and walk up to the lobby and say hello to Feng Changqing first, which is a daily routine.

Standing outside the lobby and guarding the door was Zhu Mou, the two were very familiar, the latter glanced at him, meaning that there were still others present today, he glanced back slightly, walked inside, and immediately heard Cen Shen's voice.

“...... You don't know, that Li Duhu sat in the duty room of the household department before dawn every day, and he didn't speak, and several officials in the household department all avoided him, so he came and went, but now it's good, the Son of Heaven has a pen, and all the grain is owned by them, and then ask is two words, no, the feelings of our Anxi Town are raised by a little lady, and I can't even eat milk if I don't cry or make trouble. ”

Cen Shen's words caused a burst of laughter, and there was more than one person under careful listening, Liu Ji took a few steps forward, except for Cen Shen who spoke, Feng Changqing's head sat Li Jiao, who came to the house every day, and opposite him was a middle-aged man, who looked very thin, wearing a white shirt, and seemed to be patched.

"Isn't our Anxi Town raised by a little lady, don't forget who the Dadu Protector of Zhenfan is, Li Duhu is really important, hundreds of thousands of people are waiting to eat, so he can't help but be in a hurry."

Feng Changqing smiled and asked him to sit down, saw Liu Ji's figure, and beckoned to him.

"Doctor." Liu Ji walked to the hall and saluted, and turned around: "Your Highness." ”

"Gorou is here." Li Jiao replied with a smile, almost as if he had become a member of the Fengfu.

"Master Cen." He greeted Cen Shen again, who waved his hand and pointed to the middle-aged man next to him.

"He is your father's friend and a confidant, Du Fu and Du Zimei."

Without waiting for Cen Shen to continue, Du Fu stood up by himself and slammed at him.

"Du is polite."

After the ceremony, there was no movement, neither a return salute nor a sound, Du Fu was surprised to see that the other party was staring straight at him, not knowing what he was thinking.

He quickly looked at his body, and there were no buttons that were not fastened or zipped.

"It turned out to be Mr. Du, and Liu was polite."

Since he was a friend of his father, Liu Ji held a junior ceremony, bluffing the other party at a loss, and waved his hand again and again to say that he didn't dare.

He didn't know that Du Fu at this time was at the most difficult time in his life, and he had reached the point where he couldn't afford to eat, and he didn't have any capital to take Qiao.

In order to live, even the wind and bones have been put down, it is hard to believe that he who wrote "The Stone Trench Officer" and "The Soldier Chariot Dealer", and he will also make sycophant poems such as "The Twelve Rhymes of Shangge Shu Dafu" and "The Rhyme with Xian Yu Jing Yin", and even the sycophants of Xian Yu Xiang have to be filmed, which shows how difficult it is.

Therefore, Liu Ji's courtesy made him feel panicked, and Feng Changqing may also feel that he was a little too much, so he made a round.

"Du Zimei is unanimously recommended by Master Cen and your father, I wanted to recruit a secretary under the scenes, but you are even more short of people there, so it is better to follow you, how to settle, discuss with your father, and so-and-so doesn't care."

"That's very good, thank you, doctor."

Du Fu thanked him again, but it made Liu Ji a little crying and laughing, the secretary of this era is not the local party and government leader in later generations, but its literal meaning, the scribe, let the dignified poet do this, people are still grateful, even Cen Shen and others are also taken for granted, it is really a luxury configuration.

But since everyone is willing, he won't change anything, good poetry and good official writing are two different things, Cen Shen is barely a good one, Li Bai is a negative example, this Du Shisheng, I'm afraid it's the same, what he needs now is someone who can do things, not a person who is a master and a low eye.

Liu Ji walked to Li Jiao's side and sat down, and spoke.

"I listened to what Master Cen said, the battle of my Beiting is coming, isn't the grain and grass still settled?"

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