Xue Pingchuan was not embarrassed, and directly shook off his burden and said, "I can't hide anything from Uncle Jiang." My nephew recently discovered a very interesting person and wanted to recruit him into the Spy Department, and asked Uncle Jiang for permission. ”

Jiang Zhijie collected the smile on his face, looked at Xue Pingchuan with a calm face and said, "Is this person reliable?" It can't be the fox friends you met on the street, right? ”

Xue Pingchuan waved half of the pear in his hand and shouted that he was wronged, "Uncle Jiang, wronged, my nephew is the kind of person who doesn't know the severity!" Those friends on the road, I just drank and played with them, where would I bring in the spy department. ”

"Wronged fart! Some time ago, you asked people to secretly make up for the wrestlers, thinking that Lao Tzu didn't know? If it weren't for the fact that the man still knew the severity and didn't use the name of the spy department to do bad things, Lao Tzu would have chopped him up and buried him in a mass grave. ”

"Yes, yes, you are an old man, and you can't hide anything from you. However, the person my nephew is looking for this time is absolutely reliable, and he also has some background, so I feel that he should be able to use it in the future. Xue Pingchuan said firmly.

Jiang Zhijie showed a little interest and said with a slight joke: "Oh, the sun is coming out in the west today?" You're a dumbfounded, and you're still going to do serious things. Bring the materials to me first, I'll see what you want to do with your ass. ”

Xue Pingchuan handed over the materials, snorted angrily and bit the pear and continued: "Uncle Jiang, you don't bury people. Who doesn't know up and down in the yamen, I usually care most about the things in the jurisdiction. I don't believe you go out and ask, I am responsible for the Xianghe River, Beimen Bridge, and Lotus Bridge, and no one dares to make trouble at all. ”

Jiang Zhijie looked at the materials and said without raising his head: "Don't talk about this, it's not because you have subdued those troublemakers, and you are still complacent all day long with the nickname of a dumbfounder." It's not that I'm talking about you, a few days ago, people from the Peng Guogong Mansion came to complain, saying that you beat the little son of the Guogong Mansion for no reason. If it weren't for Lao Tzu to take this matter over and suppress it, your father would inevitably have to clean you up again. ”

Hearing about this, Xue Pingchuan immediately picked up a pear very doggedly and held it in front of Jiang Zhijie with both hands, and said flatteringly: "I know that Uncle Jiang loves me!" Uncle Jiang, this pear thief is sweet, you can also eat one and taste it. ”

Jiang Zhijie grabbed the pear, took a big bite directly, and then shouted: "Roll aside for Lao Tzu and stay honest!" I know how to take Lao Tzu's things to offer courtesy, and I don't know what you are reincarnated in this life. ”

"Yes, yes, you eat slowly, don't choke. If you still choke on eating your own pears and can't even pay for the soup and medicine, it will be too sad. Xue Pingchuan looked down at the ground and said deliberately.

"Ahem, ahem...... Little bastard, I'm so angry! Jiang Zhijie was thinking about things, and when he heard Xue Pingchuan next to him say this, he almost choked, grabbing most of the remaining pears and smashing them at Xue Pingchuan.

Xue Pingchuan had expected it, jumped out of the way in time, and muttered in a low voice: "I remind you to eat slowly, and it is really unreasonable to rely on me if you choke." ”

"Say!" Jiang Zhi's chest was so angry that his chest bulged, and he once again thought of splitting Xue Pingchuan with a knife. Fortunately, he still remembered his friendship with Father Xue for many years, he took two deep breaths and said, "Tell me, what do you think?" ”

Xue Pingchuan also put away his indecent look, and said calmly and solemnly: "Uncle Jiang, the Guozi Priest Wine has always regarded himself as highly respected, and others have also touted his rigorous style and can set an example for the world. During this time, he has been jumping up and down to connect with his protégés and asking the emperor to cancel the power of our Beizhen Fusi to arrest, interrogate, execute, and execute on his own without going through ordinary judicial institutions. Originally, our spy department, especially the Beizhen Fu Division, had a lot of grudges with those civilian officials, but this time it seems to be menacing. Once they attack in groups, the emperor may not be able to protect us, and Lord Cao may also take care of himself. Therefore, our Beizhen Fusi must prepare a backhand in advance in case of emergency. According to the materials, that Xu Anping is the eldest grandson of Xu Guoqing, the priest of the country. When Xu Guoqing announced to the public that his eldest son who had a marriage contract was unfortunately killed when he went out to study, and now Xu Anping's appearance will make him slap himself in the face. As long as we let Old Man Xu lose his prestige at a critical time, the forces entangled by him will be self-defeating. ”

After hearing this, Jiang Zhijie began to frown and ponder, and after a while, he asked, "Doesn't this Xu Anping still know his life experience?" ”

It seems that he doesn't know, otherwise he wouldn't have gone away from recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors, but wandered the streets with two women. If he knew that he was the eldest grandson of the country's priest wine, as long as he said it, I believe that the son of the Marquis of Jinyang would not dare to mess around. After all, the old man Xu was notoriously soft and hard in the court, and even the emperor was forced by him to admit his mistakes. ”

Jiang Zhijie stretched out his frowning brows and said, "Well, you are right, but you can't take it lightly. When I think about it, I hold my breath, that old man Xu is really hateful, and he knows how to uphold the justice of a scholar and the righteousness of the world. Bullshit! He also didn't want to think about how many spies our spy department had eliminated, and how many corrupt officials and corrupt officials had been arrested by the Beizhen Fu Division. If it weren't for us, those civil officials who would only recite poems and play with women on weekdays would be able to sleep at night? There is also this matter that no one else can know, and I will personally inform Lord Cao later and ask him to decide. When he has the opportunity, he will definitely make that old man disgraced, and see if he dares to come out again. ”

"Uncle Jiang is very right! If you dare to come and pick up the tiger whiskers of our Beizhen Fusi, you can't make him feel better. So you see, how should this Xu Anping be arranged? Xue Pingchuan asked carelessly when he got to the back.

Jiang Zhijie glanced at Xue Pingchuan and didn't break it, and said casually: "Let him make up a lieutenant in the spy department first, and put it in your hundred households." You give me a good look at him, and if there is an accident, be careful of Lao Tzu's nine-section steel whip. ”

Xue Pingchuan was still a little happy when he heard that his goal had been achieved, and then he heard the nine-section steel whip behind him, and he suddenly shivered, obviously having suffered a lot from above. Now he just wants to escape as soon as possible, lest Uncle Jiang's interest come later, and he will have to pull him to make a few moves. Seeing Uncle Jiang looking down at the official document with some difficulty, and rubbing his eyes from time to time, Xue Pingchuan found for the first time that Uncle Jiang, who had been particularly fond of him since he was a child, was old. Thinking that Uncle Jiang had no children and had always treated himself as his own son, Xue Pingchuan's eyes were slightly red and said, "Uncle Jiang, you pay more attention to rest, don't get tired." ”

Jiang Zhijie raised his head in some surprise, and saw that Xue Pingchuan, who was usually not serious, seemed to be a little different suddenly, and his nose was a little sour, but then he scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, don't be sour here, hurry up and go back, Lao Tzu doesn't have time to teach you a lesson today." ”

When Xue Pingchuan opened the door and was about to go out, Jiang Zhijie sighed and said softly: "Second son, be honest lately, don't mix anything." ”

Xue Pingchuan turned his face to look at Jiang Zhijie, only to see that the other party looked down at the document as if he hadn't spoken just now, so he replied cautiously, "My nephew knows!" Uncle Jiang take care. With that, he closed the door and went back to his house.