When Lin Lan left the palace, there was no one to wait for him to send him back to the other garden. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The eunuch in the info palace said goodbye and walked away, and patted his ass and entered the palace.

He walked on Zhengyang Street. Outside the Imperial Palace was the Central Government Office, where the heads of the Daekyo Dynasty gathered. The world's official documents gather here, handle the review, and issue the documents, all here.

Carriages and horses are constantly coming and going, and from time to time there are horses galloping from the post station, and some urgent official documents cannot be slackened.

The deputy envoy of the Ministry of Industry sat in the hall, yawning, and his head recalled the graceful body of the girl in the Qinglou last night.

"Excuse me."

The official, who was still immersed in a wonderful fantasy, was interrupted by this disturbance, and showed a look of disgust for the fat woman at home, and shouted: "Be quiet, I'm not deaf, what's the matter?" ”

"Let me ask, where do you go through the formalities in the room assigned by the official family?"

This has been living in Jiafu Villa, and it is not a matter to send people under the fence, since the emperor rewarded the Jueye's Mansion, and exchanged a telescope for the "welfare house", he did not live in vain, so he stopped by to take a look.

The official of the Ministry of Industry glanced at Lin Lan's clothes, the baron's uniform was not decorated, black on a white background, and the auspicious cloud runes were outlined with gold threads on the side, he subconsciously thought that it was a young junior official who had just gone to Beijing to take up his post, so he said angrily: "Do things, don't you want silver?" You foreign officials, you really don't know how to behave. ”

Lin Lan smiled, put twenty taels of silver on the table, and said, "I don't have to bring anything with me when I go out." ”

The moment the fat official's hand touched the silver, it was faster than Fu Xiaodao's knife, and the silver tael on the table was gone, and then said leisurely: "What kind of position is Ren?" ”

Lin Lan thought about it, he hadn't taken office in the Department of Internal Affairs yet, and he couldn't be considered a position, and this Nanyong's secretary didn't seem to be on the official register of the Ministry of Officials, so he said, "I don't have any position." ”

"What are you doing with me for nothing? Really, this is the Ministry of Industry, not a place for people to buy and sell houses! What nonsense! "For the sake of the twenty taels of silver, the fat official did not call the officials to blast Lin Lan away.

"Oh, you may have forgotten to say that the canonized Baron Nash is below. I also ordered a knight's mansion to be rewarded, and I came here for this. ”

The fat official stood up in an uproar, spilled the hot tea, and stammered, "Nash...... Baron Nash? Are you the Immortal? ”

Lin Lan nodded.

The fat official was a little incredulous, he thought that the rumored immortal was an old man, but he didn't expect to be so young, and said: "Little lord, wait a minute, I will check it for you." ”

The attitude of the fat official immediately became respectful. Quickly ran to the back shelf, carried a large booklet to the table, and saw that Lin Lan was still standing, and hurriedly shouted: "Come on, show the lord tea!" All long snacks, eyes! As he spoke, he threw Lin Lan a smile.

Lin Lan sat on one side, waiting for the fat official to check his house for him.

The Dajing Dynasty had a special position for the mansions that were divided into titles. Among the four kings and eight princes of the dynasty, Mu Ying, the king of Dongping County, was friendly with Rongguofu, and among the Beijing divisions, he was also a dignitary of the dynasty. Sun Zhao'an, the king of Nan'an County, has been hereditary for three generations, although he has no official position in Beijing, his annual tribute is enough to support a large family, not to mention the wealth accumulated by his ancestors, which is terrifying. As for the last county king in Beijing, it was the king of Beijing County, who had been hereditary for four generations. These county princes and princes all have mansions of similar specifications.

In addition to the four kings and eight dukes, there are a large number of marquis and earls, but the hereditary has been separated by four or five generations, and they have become ordinary people's homes, such as the Lin family, which was also the home of the marquis.

The fat officials flipped through the booklets, a little sweaty. During this peaceful period, there were very few knights, and some of them were posthumously crowned. A number of mansions that were built at the beginning have also become history. Many mansions were built, some demolished, some rebuilt, and now it is a little difficult to find a suitable baronial palace.

Lin Lan saw the fat official's sweaty appearance, so he said, "Look for it slowly, I'm not in a hurry." ”

The silver in the cuffs of the fat official felt a little hot, and he dared to slack off, and said: "Little lord, the matter of this mansion, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to handle for a while." At the beginning, there were a total of 76 palaces below the marquis, of which 57 were now relocated to the residences of the imperial court, and the remaining 19 were demolished or diverted for other purposes. I am afraid that the lord's mansion given by the Holy Majesty will have to be played, and the appropriation will be approved to build it for you. ”

"This is the year of the monkey?" Lin Lan was also speechless, frowning and sighing.

The fat official held the booklet in his hand, and he had an idea, and said, "Wait a while, and then I will ask the adults inside, and then I will tell you in detail." ”

"Then it's troublesome."

The fat official twisted his ass and hurriedly ran towards the official office.

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"Li Shilang, what do you think of this matter?"

The fat official told the matter to the waiter of the Ministry of Works. After hearing this, the middle-aged man also frowned, and said, "It is obviously not advisable to let those adults give up the mansion, and if you don't offend people, it will be self-defeating." In my opinion, you can check if there is any vacancy in the mansion of the Hou Yefu. ”

The fat official scanned the booklet, and finally found one, and said: "Ning Dehou's mansion has been vacant for more than 20 years. ”

Li Shilang leaned back in his chair and said, "This is feasible." Since the Holy Decree is to give a lord's mansion, and does not specify what the title of the mansion is, besides, this Ningdehou Mansion is empty, and now that the treasury is empty, it is better to save a little. ”

The fat official said: "Then this Ningdehou Mansion is decided?" ”

"Yes, that's it." As an official in the Dajing Dynasty, you don't have to play everything, this little thing, a squire of the Ministry of Works can still do the master.

By the time the fat official came out with the title deed, Lin Lan had already yawned.

"I'm sorry, little lord, you've been waiting for a long time. This is the title deed of your mansion, but a reminder, repair it before entering the mansion, this mansion is a marquis' mansion, and the small one is hard to get for you. ”

Lin Lan raised her eyebrows and said, "You won't trespass, right?" ”

"You can rest assured. The lord's mansion where many second-class members of the imperial court lived, was originally planned by our Ministry of Industry, and I didn't see anything from the saint. ”

Lin Lan accepted the title deed, nodded, and said, "That's good, say goodbye." ”

"You go, that your poetry, I like it very much."

"Hehe, which one do you like?"

The fat official's smile froze, and he said, "That...... That one...... The endless river is rolling eastward! What a poem! ”

"What you said is not endless, the Yangtze River is rolling."

"Huh? Yes, yes, that's it. ”

Lin Lan stepped out of the official office and smiled, it's you! (To be continued.) )