The sky was bright, Yang Yu was still sleeping, and the door was kicked open with a "bang". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Yu was frightened awake, and watched Dolan rush in in surprise, and lifted his thin quilt.

It was the height of summer, Yang Yu was only wearing a pair of calf nose pants, his upper body was naked, his strong muscles were exposed, he was lying there helpless, and said in a daze: "Ah, Dolan, you are willing, don't be in such a hurry...... Forget it, it's better to hit the day than to choose a day, come on, come to bed. "Reach out to Radolan.

Dolan was angry and funny, and opened Yang Yu's salty pig hand: "What do you think!" Get up quickly, today is your first day to report to Guozijian, you're going to be late! ”

"Ah...... Yes!? Yang Yu's voice raised an octave as he asked, "What time is it?" While hurriedly putting clothes on her body, Dolan complained while helping: "You didn't listen to you last night when you drank less, it's a mistake." ”

Yang Yu put on his official uniform indiscriminately, and he didn't button it, and said with a smile: "Didn't you drink too much, and you didn't call me earlier." Ouch, pinch me again! He ran to the front yard with his arms open, and saw that the old butler was already waiting for the wind. Hurriedly jumped on the horse, and the old housekeeper also stuffed Yang Yu with two buns with concern.

So the newly appointed Guozi supervisor of Daliang recorded the matter, with his arms open, his chest exposed, carrying a bun, riding a war horse, and shouting in the early morning: "Let one, let one!" All the way through the market, everyone who saw it was dumbfounded......

Yang Yu was anxious, he had long heard that Master Ji Yongji was a meticulous person, it was said that Ji Yong went to Guozijian every day, and he walked in the right third of the road, and the floor tiles he stepped on every day did not change, and he hated people the most for not following the rules.

Yang Yu shuddered when he thought of this, and his voice raised a few points: "Let one, let one, the one who sent the dung is here!" The crowd parted with a hula and made way for a wide road......

Finally arrived at the gate of Guozijian, Yang Yu slammed his horse, kicked his front legs in chasing the wind, and nailed it to the ground like a nail, chasing the wind from galloping to stationary, and there was not even a transition, just stop. A few people who guarded the door of the country, even if they didn't understand horses, couldn't help but cheer!

Looking at Yang Yu again, he flew up, jumped over the horse's head, and swept across a graceful curve like a big bird, and then did a front flip...... The back landed heavily on the ground, and the buns in his arms flew to a gatekeeper, and the man was also agile, and he even caught it in this absolutely ruined situation, and the other bun did not fall for a long time after it flew up, but it flew behind the sign of the Guozijian on the gate.

Yang Yu was lying on the ground, only to feel that the bones around his body were broken, and he thought hatefully: This brake system is not good without ABS!

Yang Yu struggled to get up, and in the face of the surprised gaze, he didn't see it, and he arched his hand and said to a few guards: "I am the new Guozi Supervisor Yang Yu, please take me to see Master Ji." ”

The gatekeeper was already stunned by the gorgeous appearance of the new recording man, and the doorman who caught the bun said mechanically: "Lord Yang, please come with me." Belch...... Your buns. ”

Yang Yu said solemnly: "I gave it to you......"

In the Guozi Prison, Ji Yong, who sacrificed wine, sat at the top, and on the left below was the main bookkeeper Wang Gradual, and on the right was Yang Yu.

Ji Yong is about fifty years old, his hair and beard are meticulous, neatly groomed, shiny, and there is no wrinkle in his official uniform, but his face is flushed at the moment, obviously trying to suppress his anger and disgust.

Wang Yanhe was older, in his sixties, with gray hair and beard, holding a shelf, his eyes seemed to be slightly closed, as if he was not interested in everything around him, as if he was meditating and cultivating immortals.

Yang Yu sat on the chair with half his buttocks, trying to straighten up, one hand on his stomach and the other on the outside of his thigh, because the official robes in these two places had somehow made two big holes just now.

Yang Yu had a thought in his heart: You can't see me, you can't see me......

"Lord Yang." Ji Yong finally spoke first.

"The lower official is here." Yang Yu hurriedly bowed and said, trying to make a modest and motivated appearance.

"Do you know what the Guozijian does?"

"I know that Guozijian is the highest educational institution in my Daliang, and it shoulders the heavy responsibility of teaching and cultivating materials." Yang Yudao.

"Now that I know, I will ask Lord Yang to pay attention to his image in the future and set a good example for his students."

"Yes, yes, the lower officials must pay attention in the future." I don't know how many times I scolded Su Bing and them. Last night, all the brothers arrived, one was to celebrate that Yang Yu and Su Bing were safe and sound, and the other was to celebrate Yang Yu's upcoming new official position, so they had a big drink in Yang Yu's mansion. At first, I drank Sven, but after pouring, when I talked about Liu Guanyi, Gu Dad, and Gu Er, some cried and some laughed, and in the end I didn't know how much I drank, so I got up late. But Yang Yu didn't dare to say anything about this, or he would have to add another charge of alcoholism.

Probably seeing that Yang Yu's attitude of admitting his mistake was not bad, Ji Yong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Fortunately, thanks to the emperor's favor, Ji Mou is appointed as the supervisor of the country's sacrificial wine, and the old master Wang is the chief bookkeeper. The original record, Mr. Li, has returned to his hometown, and his position has been vacant, and if Lord Yang can come, it can be regarded as sharing my worries. ”

"Xia Guan is young, and I hope that the two adults will give me more advice in the future." Yang Yu secretly thought, I have to put myself in a correct position in front of these two old men, people must be full of poetry and books, and it is estimated that other people's sons are older than themselves.

"Don't you dare. But since I'm here, I have to divide the work, I have discussed it with the master of the king before, Lord Yang is not familiar with it yet, and he is temporarily in charge of the work of the Guanwen Palace, how about it? ”

"Everything is up to the adults." Yang Yu didn't know what the Guanwen Palace was for, and besides, after the Western Expedition incident, he had a heart of respect for officialdom, and it didn't matter what he was in charge of, he just wanted to be a petty official in An An'an, and have the opportunity to do some business again, and be his own "civil servant" and rich man with peace of mind.

"That's very good, let's let Dr. Wen take Lord Yang to get acquainted with it." It seems that Ji Yong is really not very interested in himself, and he doesn't plan to say more polite words, so he will send himself.

Yang Yu hurriedly retired, and from beginning to end, Wang gradually closed his eyelids without lifting.

Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he went out, and his heart was full of bitterness, his two colleagues and bosses didn't seem to welcome him, would his life here be better?

A very energetic young man seemed to be waiting outside, and when he saw Yang Yu coming, he stepped forward and said, "Yang Lushi, in Xia Guozijian Dr. Wen Yongguang, I am fortunate to have met an adult!" ”

Wen Yongguang led Yang Yu to introduce the situation of Guozijian while walking backwards, it turned out that the Guozijian of Daliang was not only the highest university in the country, but also the management body of national education, in addition to sacrificial wine, master book, and record, there were nearly 100 doctors and teaching assistants, and now there are about 1,000 students.

Seeing a majestic hall from afar, Wen Yongguang cautiously said to Yang Yu: "Yang Lushi, Guanwen Palace, is where my Liang book collection is located, and now there are nearly 20,000 volumes of scriptures and histories. The mainland has been fighting for more than 200 years, and many of the books of the sages have been lost in fragments, even if these 20,000 volumes are still ordered to be collected by the emperor today, which is not easy to obtain. ”

Yang Yu then understood, what is in charge of the Guanwen Palace, I have been doing it for a long time, it is to make myself a librarian, oh no, it is the librarian, this is the old business, Yang Yu is happy, if he lets himself do something else, he is really afraid of showing his timidity.

Wen Yongguang saw that Yang Yu had no signs of madness, and breathed a sigh of relief, the two entered the main hall, only to feel that the weather was strict, a unique fragrance of books accompanied by a shade attacked, and traveled a few feet, Dr. Wen pushed open a door, only to see rows of bookshelves, tens of thousands of books neatly arranged, the familiar smell of ink and paper wafted in, Yang Yu stood at the door in a trance, it seemed that he had returned to the afternoon of the university library, he was making a cup of tea, planning to choose a book he liked.