In the sound of Langlang's recitation, rìzi flows like water, and the simple and fulfilling life always passes quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is time for Tang Cheng to report to the Jinzhou Mansion to join the company.

In the bedroom, Li Yingjun, who was wearing a thin Bozhou light underwear, got out of the man's arms, turned around and held down Tang Cheng, who was about to get up, "And wait", after speaking, the woman ignored the cold in the deep autumn, and got off the bed in an almost transparent light vacuum.

Almost everything in the bedroom was arranged and organized by Li Yingjun himself, so it was extra convenient to find things, and after a while, I saw her come over from the cabinet holding a tray as if offering treasures, "Lan Cao'er, where did I put the pair of Jimo boots I prepared for Ah Cheng last time?" ”。

"It's been a few months, and you don't know it's cold!" Tang Cheng, who was in the Mandarin Duck Brocade quilt, stretched out his hand and took Li Yingjun in, and rubbed his hot hands on the woman's cool body for a while, "It's still early, let her sleep a little longer, just find a pair of boots to wear."

The man's hot hands flowed through her body like a hot spring, making Li Yingjun feel very moist and warm, such warmth not only moisturized her body, but also sweetened her heart.

The morning was the time when men's yang energy was at its peak, Tang Cheng had the habit of sleeping naked, and the Bozhou light underwear worn by Li Yingjun was the same as the erotic underwear of later generations, and the decoration was far greater than the practical one, and the two people who hugged each other gradually became a little uneven.

The woman's slightly bent long legs clearly felt a hard lump against it, and this hard lump was very restless, and from time to time it would beat twice, and with this beating, the woman's mind was as leisurely as a boat in the Ssangyong River.

Slender hands, Zaza machine 杼! Seeing that it would not work like this, Li Yingjun, whose eyes were fluttering, stretched out his hand to hold the hard one, preventing it from jumping unscrupulously again, "Ah Cheng, you have something to do today, why don't you wait for you to come back at noon......."

After all, he was going to report to the state government in the morning, so Tang Cheng temporarily took care of the widow's illness, and said with a wicked smile: "Okay, when I come back from the yamen, we will announce yín again during the day."

At this moment, Lan Cao, who lived in the bedroom, walked out with a tray in her hand, and in addition to the brand-new Jimo boots, there was also a Yuanyou crown and a turquoise belt, both of which she had spent more than a year on for Tang Cheng.

After moving to the state capital, Lancao began to officially exercise the duties of the big girl in the house, and like all the women who held this position in the Tang Dynasty, the clothes and grooming of the male master when he got up in the morning were within her scope of duty.

Putting down the tray in his hand, Lancao straightened out the new clothes that Li Yingjun had just brought and then went to the couch, "Big official, it's time to get up."

Since living in this new house, Li Yingjun has instructed the upper and lower people to change their titles, and Tang Cheng has changed from "young master" to "Tang official", and it is okay in the private room, if it is Li Yingjun in front of people, he will also call him like this.

"Great Official" is indeed magnificent and catchy, and it also echoes the identity of eating Yamen rice, but every time Tang Cheng listens to such a title, the name of Ximen Qing in "Golden Vase Plum" naturally comes to mind, isn't that guy called "Ximen Great Official"!

**Bitter short rì high, but when it is time to rise, you have to afford it! After Tang Cheng withdrew his hand that was gently twisting on the woman's curvaceous high waist, he slipped out of the quilt with a thud.

He slept naked, this was a habit that he had developed in later life, although he had passed for so long, he still couldn't change it, this time he came out naked, but he didn't notice the hard ball below, and the dust handle happened to be in front of the bluegrass who was about to serve him and dress?

Seeing such a scene early in the morning, Rao is Lancao had already had a skin-to-skin relationship with Tang Cheng, and even the 3P of a dragon and two phoenixes had fought hand-to-hand several times, and he couldn't help but be stabbed by this jade pillar-like dust root.

Tang Cheng saw Lan Cao like this, the original trace of embarrassment instantly disappeared, or he even deliberately leaned forward, and then ...... The dust handle was on the face of the bluegrass who was a little stunned, first the nose, and then the ...... It's red lips......

Accident, pure accident, the mouth came into contact with a foreign object, Lan Cao instinctively stretched out her tongue and licked it, once, twice, and when she was in a stunned state for the third time, she finally reacted from the stunned state, and after taking a step back, she avoided the man's treasure.

Seeing Lancao's fascinated glare, not only Tang Cheng, who was comfortable, but also Li Yingjun in the brocade quilt couldn't help laughing.

But it was this smile that made Lan Cao's blush return to normal, and then it was time to dress, Tang Cheng Ming felt that Lan Cao deliberately added more strength when he adjusted the position of the dust handle in his underwear.

After getting dressed, Tang Cheng stretched out his hand and took the bluegrass into his arms, "Dare to declare a personal vendetta, see how I clean you up when I come back at noon", Tang Cheng made a lot of effort in his hands, laughed and hugged the plump bluegrass in his arms a few times, and then went to freshen up.

Wearing a brand-new satin white shirt inside, wearing the same new bamboo jacquard tuan, wearing a far-away crown and stepping on Jimo boots, the already long body has been collected by the turquoise waistline, and it looks more and more jade tree in the wind. People are clothes, horses and saddles, after Tang Cheng picked it up like this, the image reflected in the bronze mirror was really handsome.

After carefully looking Tang Cheng up and down, Li Yingjun nodded with satisfaction. Jinzhou is not better than Yunxi, the state government is not better than the county government, I heard that the people who eat public meals inside are very particular about wearing clothes and hats, this is the first time that their husband has officially appeared in the state government, if he is underestimated in dressing, it is not her bride's face!

Not to mention Li Yingjun's feelings for Tang Cheng, even her competitive spleen in her bones will never allow such a situation to occur.

After freshening up and having breakfast, Tang Cheng, who was refreshed, was sent out of the courtyard door of the inner house by his second daughter and went to the state office.

At noon, Tang Cheng came back on time, although the expression on his face was not abnormal, but the second daughter, who was all on him, still felt the unhappiness that the man deliberately hid under his eyebrows.

While eating, seeing that Lancao couldn't help but ask questions, Li Yingjun hurriedly threw a look at her and shook her head slightly.

If Ah Cheng was unhappy in his heart, wouldn't asking it add to his annoyance? Even the rice should not be eaten well.

The situation was still the same in the next few days, although Tang Cheng was careful not to bring the bad mood outside home, how could he hide it from Li Yingjun and Lancao.

It's just that he didn't want to say it, so Li Yingjun restrained Lancao and maintained restraint and didn't ask much.

At noon that day, I heard the familiar footsteps outside, and the blue grass that was busy in my hand hurriedly came out, and it was Tang Cheng who walked in from the outside.

"Yingjun is not there?".

"Madame just went to Dongshi not long ago, and she wants to buy some things for the house", Lan Cao replied while paying careful attention to Tang Cheng's face.

Ay! It seems that today is even more uncomfortable, no, Ah Cheng's brows are more tangled.

Hearing this, Tang Cheng didn't say anything, nodded and went to the study.

Since he met Tang Cheng, Lancao had never seen him like this, even when he had lived so hard in the village before, what happened these days?

Lancao thought in her heart, but she couldn't find a clue even if she thought about it, and after all, she was still not at ease, so she went to the study with a boiled transparent original chicken soup.

Since the beginning of the fight, Master Yan's teaching has been fixed at night, so Tang Cheng is the only one in the study at the moment, and when he enters the room, Lancao sees Tang Cheng sitting behind the bookcase, and his eyes are fixed and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

"This is the chicken soup that you started boiling in the kitchen when you left in the morning, the original flavor, the most nourishing body, hurry up and drink it while it's hot", handed the chicken soup to Tang Cheng's hand, and Lancao, who didn't want to leave, picked up the bookcase in front of Tang Cheng without anything to do.

At this time, Lancao leaned over and was busy on the bookcase, and in this posture, her figure became more and more plump.

Just as Lancao was busy with work in his hands, thinking about how to ask without causing trouble to Ah Cheng, he suddenly felt that there was an extra hand on his waist, which was slow at first, and then moved much faster after following the trend, just as Lancao was about to stand up and turn around, he heard a voice, "Don't move."

With a "snap", the soup cup in his left hand was dropped, and Tang Cheng, who stood up suddenly, hugged Lan Cao'er from behind, and while holding the crystal ear beads in his mouth, his hands had also been divided into two ways to go to the peak and deep valley.

This time it came too suddenly, and "suddenly" in the relationship between men and women often means stimulation, and the unbearable bluegrass slowly moaned softly.

After moaning a few words, the blue grass that was already emotional in his heart felt that the waist was very high and the skirt of the breeze was suddenly cold, and the shirt and pants worn inside had been faded to the crook of the leg, and the next moment, as the skirt was lifted to the waist, a hard hot stalk pierced in, and the body of the blue grass lying on the bookcase suddenly rushed forward, and couldn't help but cry out, "Ah! ”。

Today's Tang Cheng was unprecedentedly fierce, and the strong pleasure surged up wave after wave, so that Lan Cao had to pick up the scroll at hand and bite it in his mouth, so he finally didn't make too much trouble.

Fierce and long-lasting, when the clouds finally stopped raining, a red bluegrass on his face and body nestled in Tang Cheng's arms, "Ah Cheng, what's wrong today?" ”。

"I encountered something unpleasant in the yamen", Tang Cheng's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, although he was tired, but after such a situation just now, his heart suddenly brightened, and the depression in his chest that had been held in the past few days was dispersed with the vigorous exercise just now.

depressed, from that day to the day when he reported to the state government to join the company, Tang Cheng has indeed been depressed.

Very depressed!

What is the most exciting and depressing thing in the state government? It's not that he got off the horse, no one gave him a horse at all, to put it more simply, no one paid attention to him at all, Tang Cheng, who had just been proudly transferred from the Yunxi County Ya, was treated as air from the moment he entered Tian Cao's office a few days ago.

The report was to report, and he was also hired, but no one told him what to do, and the supervisor's horse didn't say anything, and he didn't even show up to join the army according to the usual record. It's as if there is no such person as him in the state government.

As for those colleagues in Tian Cao, no one said anything to him, or these people didn't talk to him much at all, even if they didn't talk nonsense. Occasionally, when someone said a few words to him, he must have taken advantage of the opportunity that no one was around, giving Tang Cheng the feeling that these people were like thieves when they talked to him, sneaking around for fear of being discovered.

From the strange behavior of these colleagues and the deliberate gestures of favor from time to time, Tang Cheng saw their helplessness, as for the reason for their helplessness, then do you need to say?

Tang Cheng also imagined the means that Ma Beijia might use before entering the state government, after all, he was not only transferred from the Yunxi County government, but more importantly, he was also the recorder and confidant of Zhang County's order, and it would not be surprising if Ma Beijia was aimed at him.

But what Tang Cheng didn't expect was that Ma Beijia would use such a means to dry him alive, and hanging people up like this is really more uncomfortable for newcomers who have just entered the state government than getting off the horse and killing the stick.

After all, when encountering dismounts and killings, you can still see moves, and you can deal with or even fight back, but the means that Ma Beijia uses now are like Huang Feihong's famous stunt in later generations - Foshan Shadowless Feet, which is hugely powerful, and people can't fight back after being beaten.

I can't see it, how can I fight back?

Tang Cheng is uncomfortable now and can't say anything, he can only hold it by himself, but he didn't embarrass him or get off the horse, he said, what can he say if he wants to say it!

This is a typical dumb loss, suffering a loss, and not being able to say it at all!

In the past few days, although Tang Cheng has been arriving at the government on time every day, he has nothing to do at all, and he just sits and watches others busy every day, if he hadn't found some yellowed old documents in the office room to read, he simply didn't know how to pass the time.

Being in such a situation, every day that passed, the depression in Tang Cheng's heart became thicker, and how could his mood be better.

"It's all a little matter of the yamen, don't worry, it'll be over soon", Tang Changchang, who had vented all the frustration in his heart, let out a long breath.

I want to play with a blunt knife to cut meat! It's true that you have a blunt knife, but Lao Tzu is not dead meat that can be cut around without bleeding, don't drive the dog rì's horse, Lao Tzu is on the bar with you!

The depression radiated, and after Tang Cheng made up his mind, his mood came out from the irritability and depression of the previous days. At noon that day, Li Yingjun, who came back from Dongshi, saw a familiar smile on Tang Cheng's face again.

In the afternoon and in the following days, Tang Cheng went to the office on time and left on time, even if he knew that he had nothing to do, he would never be late and leave early, in short, he would never give anyone a handle even in the smallest detail.

If you want to make such a trick to ** my inch and then grab the pigtails, there is no door! Although this is just Tang Cheng's speculation, he is very confident that it is not outrageous for Ma Beijia to make such speculations.

During this period, a small insect plague suddenly broke out in Zhuxi County, which is subordinate to Jinzhou, and it was this insect plague that dragged Sun Yuanjun, who was patrolling here, and it was not possible to expect him to rush back as soon as possible.

Tang Cheng continued his "air" life, but while he was on time to go to and from the government, he was also trying his best to find out everything about Ma Beiqi, and it was unrealistic to imagine that he could take advantage of his shortcomings all at once, so Tang Cheng put more jīng energy on exploring his hobbies.

Who said in later generations that if you want to hit a person, it is best to start with his hobbies. Tang Cheng deeply thought about this.

Although Tang Cheng's current situation is really inquiring about nothing from the state government, as the No. 2 person in Jinzhou, Ma Beijia is too famous and too popular, for example, Uncle Zhang Xiangwen, who is the head snake of the land, is clear about Ma Beijia's hobby.

Ma Beijia was born in the imperial examination, and he is an authentic scholar who can no longer be authentic, and his interests and hobbies are the same as many romantic literati in the Tang Dynasty.

In fact, this is also the common xìng of the scholars of the Tang Dynasty, for them, those graceful figures, tactful singing songs jì are like five stones scattered to the literati of the Six Dynasties, this is not only a hobby, but also has become a way of life, an indispensable part of life.

In his spare time on business, he chanted at the literary meeting, held the wine in his hand, was drunk, or laughed with the jì family, or listened to the song jì man in the sound of silk and bamboo, how could such a rì be so romantic? If the jì family sings or their own proud work, they can still sleep with them after the poetry and wine are exhausted, this is the life that a literati in the Tang Dynasty should live.

Bai Juyi is like this, Yuan Zhi and Xue Tao are like this, and many, many Tang Dynasty scholars who became officials are like this, and Ma Beijia is no exception.

It's just that this guy has a strange tune, that is, his aesthetics are quite different from those of the times, the Tang people are mostly rich in female aesthetics, while Ma Beijia only loves the slender Fair Lady, of course, this may also be related to the fact that his wife in the family is too "rich".

Wenhui, song jì, Tang Cheng, who came out of Zhang Xiangwen's uncle, remembered these two key words. It seems that if you want to crack down on horses, you can only start from this.

A pillow fell from the sky when he was sleepy, but coincidentally, just two days after Tang Chengda heard the news, Old Master Yan, who had returned from looking for friends and visiting the old outside, informed him of the news that Liu Jingwen, a famous scribe in the city and who had just returned from Yangzhou in Huainan Province, was going to hold a literary meeting in his own business.

As an old teacher in Jinzhou State School, Old Master Yan and Liu Jingwen are naturally familiar with each other, because he also received an invitation, the reason why Old Master Yan, who was originally a little unaccustomed to Liu Jingwen's floating behavior, agreed to attend the meeting so happily is to hope that this meeting will officially introduce his disciples to everyone.

"You may not have heard of Liu Jingwen, but his cousin Liu Tingzhi must know it", Old Master Yan has been very satisfied with Tang Cheng's diligence and progress in his schoolwork for more than ten days, so when he spoke this time, his face rarely put away the solemnity of the dignity of the teacher, and he had a little kind of relaxation.

Listening to what Old Master Yan said solemnly, Tang Cheng knew that this Liu Tingzhi should be a little famous, but if he wanted to say that the name was okay, if he was called by words like now, he really couldn't get it, Liu Tingzhi, who is he?

"Although you are reading the Ming scriptures, you can't limit your knowledge", Old Master Yan really doesn't forget to mention his beloved disciples from time to time, "Tingzhi is his word, this person's name is Liu Xiyi, when he was young, he was famous in the township for his Wenhua, and he also played the pipa well."

Speaking of this, the old master Yan, who was in a good mood, also chanted Liu Tingzhi's famous masterpiece "Generations of Sorrowful Pulsatilla" with great interest:

The peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City, flying around and falling to whom's house.

Luoyang's daughter cherishes her face, and often sighs when she falls into flowers.

This year's flowers will be changed, who will be there next year?

I have seen the pines and cypresses urging for wages, and I have heard that the fields have become the sea.

The ancients did not recover the east of Luocheng, and today's people are still interested in falling flowers.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

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It turns out that this Liu Tingzhi turned out to be Liu Xiyi, damn! As a student who graduated from the Chinese Department in later life, can Tang Cheng still not know him? Not to mention his major, but all Chinese who have studied in later generations may not know Liu Xiyi, and may not know "Dai Tragic Pulsatilla", but do not know that the famous sentence "years and years are similar, and years and years are different" can be said to have not even one.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that Liu Jingwen, who was going to hold a cultural meeting in Jinzhou City, turned out to be his relative.

"Is Mr. Tingzhi still alive?" , not to mention that the year of Liu Xiyi's death in the history books of later generations is unknown, even Tang Cheng can't remember the details, but he really likes this poem "Generations of Sorrowful Pulsatilla", and he loves the house and Wuxia, and it is inevitable to gossip about its author.

Hearing this, Old Master Yan, who had just recited the whole article and was still immersed in poetry, shook his head gloomily, "Si Ren has passed away for more than ten years."

From the ill-fated Wang Bo and other four masters, to Chen Ziang and the current Liu Xiyi, the outstanding poets of the early Tang Dynasty seem to have lived forever, and it is regrettable to think about it. ”。

"How can such a literary meeting be missing him?" When it came to the horse farewell, Old Master Yan frowned slightly.

I haven't told the teacher about the state government! Why is Old Master Yan like this? After a while, Tang Cheng came to his senses, with the squareness of the old master, it would be strange if he could see the horse who was used to the merry horse!

On the third day after Master Yan said the news, he arrived at the ten-day holiday of the state government, and Liu Jingwen's literary meeting was also held on this day.

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