Gu Yanzhong looked at Zeng Bu's back and wondered very much: Zeng Bu knew my talent, why did he still let me do these rough jobs.

Chen Guang followed Zeng Bu for a few steps, and his heart was also very strange, and he kept opening his mouth to ask but didn't ask.

All the way out of the Privy Council to a place where there was no one.

Zeng Bu suddenly stopped, Chen Guang didn't stop in time, and bumped into Zeng Bu's shoulder.

"Chen Guang, you have been restless all the way, are you thinking about the formation just now?" Zeng Bu turned his head and touched his beard and asked.

Chen Guang lowered his head and did not speak.

"Chen Guang, you have always been unable to hide things in your heart, do you still want to ask, I obviously praised Gu Yanzhong's talent in front of you, why did I let him do chores."

Chen Guang suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up, his hands were clasped in front of his chest, and he saluted Zeng Bu and said: "My lord, I am a rough man below, I don't understand the things that dance and ink, and I only like to dance with knives and sticks on weekdays." However, I know that I cherish talents. My lord, then Gu Yanzhong is obviously a talent, why don't you use it? ”

"Haha!" Zeng Bu let out a hearty laugh and touched his beard, "Chen Guang, I don't use him, but let him be used to the fullest." ”

Chen Guang still stood in place, looking at Zeng Bu in a daze.

"If you use it, you don't use it, and if you don't use it, you use it." Zeng Bu deliberately lengthened his voice and said meaningfully.

"My lord, if it's okay, I'll go back first." Chen Guang saluted and turned to leave.

"Chen Guang, I know what you're going to do." Zeng Bu patted Chen Guang on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "You remember, you can't go to him to ask for that formation now, and you can't get too close to him." I know you're a decent person, but you'd better avoid going to that yard lately. ”

Chen Guang squinted his eyes, full of doubts, looked at Zeng Bu inexplicably, and asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"You'll find out later." Zeng Bu smiled faintly, put his hands behind his back, and turned to leave.

The autumn wind is whining, the dry branches tremble slightly, and the withered yellow leaves are about to shake and fall.

A cold wind blew suddenly, rolling up the dirt on the ground, and the crumbling leaves could not hold on, and they fell down one after another, slowly, slowly falling to the ground, making a mournful "rustle" sound.

The bluestone pavement in the yard was covered with a thin layer of autumn frost, which was wet and a little slippery, and the mud slowly fell down and stuck to the stone slabs.

The dark yellow soil, the crystal autumn frost, falling on the blue-black stone slab, falling from the air from time to time and a few residual leaves as a foil, have a unique autumn flavor.

Gu Yanzhong stood at the gate of the courtyard with a broom, looked at the autumn leaves scattered all over the courtyard, and sighed: Falling leaves! You are mourning the shortness of your life. Still lamenting for me.

He raised his head and looked at the courtyard of the four directions, and when he looked out of the courtyard, even the heavens were square.

On the way here just now, he walked slowly and leisurely, always feeling that he was constantly approaching the region, and he had an inexplicable irritability and sadness in his heart, and the closer he got, the stronger this feeling became.

I didn't want to come, but I still wanted to come. There are always so many things in life that you don't want to do and have to do.

When he came before, he felt that this courtyard was very large, but now it looks like a cage, imprisoning his own people and his own heart.

He suddenly felt that he had brought himself into the region. Now I am like a dumb person, I can't say that I have bitterness in eating Coptis chinensis.

From the time he saw Zeng Bu that day to now, he has been thinking about a question all the time. Zeng Bu saw his own talent, why did Zeng Bu know that he had nothing to do, and he still let himself do these chores.

Suddenly, there was a strong gust of cold wind, which hit Gu Yanzhong's face hard, and he subconsciously shivered, and instantly seemed to be much more awake.

Zeng Bu is an old and cunning person, he must know the purpose of sending Fang Tianruo from Zhang, and I am also sent by Zhangdu. It's normal for him not to use me.

Now that Zhang Dian and Zeng Buming are fighting in the dark, and the forces on both sides are getting stronger and stronger, I still stay away from them and see the situation.

"What do I lament, people are three sections of grass, I don't know which one is good. The most important thing now is to do what I have to do, and sweep the autumn leaves to sweep out the personality in my face. ”

He thought about taking the broom and starting to sweep it up where the leaves had fallen the most. He first swept the fallen leaves into a pile, and then swept out another pile near the place where this pile was, and the height of the second pile was shorter than the height of the first pile.

He took a few steps back and swept the fallen leaves to the other side, forming a long, slightly narrower strip. On this side, he swept the fallen leaves into several piles of high and low.

He stood not far away and looked over, the towering foliage was like the undulating mountains, and the long strips were like a long winding river.

He couldn't help but read in his mouth: "How sad can you be, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward!" ”

"Haha!" He couldn't help but praise himself from the bottom of his heart for thinking so fast, Gu Yanzhong, Gu Yanzhong, no one appreciates you, you can appreciate yourself.

"Whirring", a gust of morning breeze blows, mixed with a hint of cold.

The strong cold wind made Gu Yanzhong unable to open his eyes, and his cheeks hurt as if they had been shaved by a bayonet.

When he opened his eyes again, he didn't know that a pile of yellow sand was blowing from there, which happened to spread in his so-called river, sparsely and sparsely.

Gu Yanzhong frowned slightly, this Bianliang is close to the Yellow River, I didn't expect the yellow sand to be so big in the Song Dynasty.

"Huh?" His mind turned, and he read again, "The Yellow River is ten thousand miles of sand, and the waves are blowing from the end of the world." ”

The wind is still blowing, and a few leaves fall leisurely in the "Yellow River", one end of the leaves is on the ground, and the other end is gently shaken by the wind, as if it wants to fly again, and there is no great strength to compete with the power of the ground.

Gu Yanzhong's eyelids lifted up slightly, walked over to pick up the leaves, and said with a taste in his mouth: "The lonely sail is far away and the sky is blue, and only the Yangtze River skyline is flowing." ”

Sometimes the wind is fierce, sometimes it is light, and the leaves are fluttering, falling and falling.

Fang Tianruo stood in the house, watching Gu Yanzhong leisurely sweeping the leaves in the yard, spitting out the tea leaves stuck to his tongue very hard, and commented: "It's really shameless! Coming out of Zeng Bu's mansion, Zeng Bu saw that he was not reused, if it were me, I would like to find a hole in the ground and get in, and die. ”

Fang Tianruo glanced at Gu Yanzhong, and closed the window with a "bang".

Gu Yanzhong looked back at the closed window and shrugged his shoulders, from the first time he saw Fang Tianruo, he knew that he would definitely be a mortal enemy with him in the future.

In this world, it's so weird, some people are born to like people when they see them; Some people just don't see it right.

He didn't bother to pay attention to Fang Tianruo, or that sentence, he was bitten by a mad dog, could it be that he was bitten by a mad dog? Of course not, however, the option is to kill him at the right time.

Gu Yanzhong looked at the paintings on the ground and thought: I have transformed this landscape, he thought that he would pile up all the leaves around him, and I would create a Himalaya.

He swept as he swept, occasionally looking at the closed window out of the corner of his eye, thinking that it was not the time to move, and the coming days were long. Fang Tianruo will definitely not let me go, if he thinks of any way to frame me, it is best to kill me at once. Otherwise, Fang Tianruo, the two of us will be better than each other.

It's strange to say, this time Fang Tianruo has learned well and won't fix me? Isn't that his style?

Fang Tianruo closed the window, returned to the house and wrote for a while, and suddenly saw a document on the table that he had just checked, and he hadn't had time to report it.

He glanced around the room, found some waste paper or copied half of the scrapped documents in the house, all of them in the paper basket, and shouted: "Gu Yanzhong, Gu Yanzhong!" ”

Gu Yanzhong listened to this harsh voice, and a strong, extreme premonition surged into his heart.

He walked in, and Fang Tianruo said impatiently: "Nothing to do all day, not doing business, sweeping leaves and sweeping for most of the day, what else can you do?" ”

"It's better to do nothing all day than some people who think about how to harm people all day long!" Gu Yanzhong said unexpectedly.

"You! Bloody mouth. ”

"I didn't say you, don't sit down." Gu Yanzhong did not show weakness.

"I don't want anything in this paper basket, take it down and dispose of it." Fang Tianruo threw a word viciously.

Gu Yanzhong picked up the paper basket and came to the backyard where the documents were burned. The Privy Council, where everything that is not used is burned.

Gu Yanzhong picked up a piece of waste paper from the paper basket and looked at it, it was the paper that Fang Tianruo had written incorrectly when he practiced calligraphy.

He picked up another one, half-written, with some ink spots on it, and it looked like he had accidentally gotten it. He threw it into the paper burner again.

Gradually, most of the waste paper in the paper basket was disposed of by him.

He picked up another piece of paper, and his eyes swept to the bottom line of words, Ding Chou year, October.

Something suddenly felt wrong, and he roughly scanned the contents of the paper, which was roughly a document submitted by a magistrate to the Privy Council for approval.

He grabbed a few more pieces of paper from the paper basket and compared them, most of the other waste papers were written scrap or accidentally soiled, and he wondered if they were some inconsequential documents.

And this piece of paper is obvious, not the same.

Gu Yanzhong quickly filtered the information about the document in his mind.

In the Song Dynasty, it was stipulated that all chapter documents submitted to the imperial court must write the main points of the content, the day and month of submission, on yellow paper, and paste them on the cover or at the beginning of the text, which is called "leading to yellow".

The introduction of yellow is the beginning of the official document abstract, which can enable the person who accepts the official document to see the main content of the official document at a glance, and improves the efficiency of the official document processing.

Official documents must be signed by the chief official or drawn before they can take effect, and important official documents must be copied, and the copies must be handed over to the internal history for preservation.

One copy of the documents of the central government offices is filed in the original government office, and one is kept in the royal family's "Tianfu" document library.

The important documents of the magistrate's office are also in duplicate, one for self-preservation and the other for storage in the history of the prefectures to which they belong. "Tell Lu Shi.

This document was obviously submitted by the local government, handed over to Fang Tianruo for inspection, and then reported to it.

Zhang Dian let Fang Tianruo sit in this position, obviously, it was to let him master more things.

This document is stamped with the official seal of the frontier, which is obviously the original text, if I accidentally burned him...... However, now that it's in my hands, Fang Tianruo, let's wait and see!

Gu Yanzhong looked around and quietly hid this document in his arms, continuing to work on other documents.

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