A few days later, in the Gusu Assassin's Mansion, Li Yi was holding a stack of documents in his hand and hurriedly walking, and in front of him was the signing room in the Assassin's Mansion. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The signing room does not refer to just one room, there are several rooms in this row, but the functions of each department are different, and Li Yi entered one of them. As soon as he crossed the threshold, he shouted, "San Lang, is it okay to send the food paperwork?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the man came to the bookcase in the room.

Behind the bookcase, Wei Jue, who was busy, heard the words and put the pen in his hand back on the pen stand.

After rummaging for a while, he took out one from the pile of books and texts placed on the side and handed it over: "Mr. Li, this is it, but the envoy has not read it yet." ”

Li Yi took it and looked at it, then nodded and replied, "Okay, I know." ”

As he spoke, he put the paper in his sleeve.

After that, he put the paperwork he brought on the bookcase: "San Lang, you can put these away." ”

"What is this?"

Wei Jue said, taking the papers.

"It's all paper." Li Yi replied, "Recently, the city has not been peaceful, and some families have been robbed at night and their property has been damaged. Now that there are not enough people in the house, these things can only be put aside for a while. ”

Wei Jue nodded after hearing this, and didn't ask anything else.

Then, Li Yi smiled and asked, "San Lang, are you still adapting?" ”

Wei Jue has now become Li Yi's helper, specializing in handling official documents, but he has no name. At the beginning, he thought about making a living from words, and now he has really done it. After listening to Li Yi's caring question, he replied, "It's okay." ”

The words were relaxed, but the feeling of soreness on his arm faintly came, and he now has a personal experience of the pain of this case.

"That's fine, I still have something to do, so I won't talk to you about it, and I will leave."

After a few pleasantries, Li Yi left.

When he walked back, Wei Jue unfolded the documents and looked at them, and sure enough, they were all complaints.

According to the document, it all happened during the night, when a group of strongmen broke in and looted the belongings of the informants.

This seems to be very ordinary, but after Wei Jue read it carefully, he found that there were so many cases, and not a single person was injured. From this point of view, this perpetrator still has some chivalrous style, which can be called a thief and a way.

It's just that Wei Jue has seen it, and he really just watched it.

After that, he put the papers aside and went on with his unfinished business.

It was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that he stopped writing.

At this time, it was the meal, but a small official like him had no one to take care of the food, so he had to go elsewhere to find some food to sacrifice to the temple of the five organs. After he left the Assassin's Mansion alone, he went to Guanqian Street.

Uncle Yang's tea shop is still the same, but there are fewer and fewer customers.

The city is full of people, and now there are bandits again, so the people in the city are not easy to go to the streets.

"Fifth uncle, San Lang is here."

Seeing Wei Jue coming, Que Er shouted happily. This little lady has always been thinking of Wei Jue's goodness, and every time she sees him, she always has such a happy expression.

"San Lang, here."

Fifth Uncle Yang said and walked out. Since that incident, Fifth Uncle Yang has changed his name and no longer calls Wei Jue by his first name. He walked up to Wei Jue and asked again, "It's still the same?" ”

Wei Jue nodded when he heard this, and then found an empty seat and sat down.

In fact, there are empty seats everywhere, and now he is the only customer in this tea shop.

"Okay."

Fifth Uncle Yang agreed, then walked back to the stove and began to get busy.

And by the fire, there was a young man, that was Uncle Yang's only son-Zhuzi. This man's real name is Yang Dazhu, and the name of this pillar is his nickname. Although the matter was already over, Fifth Uncle Yang was worried that his son would cause trouble in the future, so he asked his brother to take him into the city and stay with him.

Since there were no other guests in the shop, Que'er stayed with Wei Jue.

But even if it weren't, she would.

"San Lang, I heard from the fifth uncle that you are now a member of the public gate, but is it true?"

Xiao Niang's voice was crisp and pleasant, and after Wei Jue heard it, she nodded and replied, "Yes." ”

"Then San Lang, what are you doing in the public gate?" Like a curious baby, the finch asked again.

Wei Jue replied casually: "It's just some things to read, write, and write." ”

The little lady listened, thought about it again, and asked: "San Lang, the fifth uncle said that you are good at learning, you can teach me when you are free, okay?" ”

"Little lady's family, what are you doing with this?"

At this time, Fifth Uncle Yang's voice suddenly sounded.

When Wei Jue heard this, he saw him coming over with a bowl of steaming meat noodles.

In ancient times, people rarely ate pork, and beef was too expensive to be used as an ingredient, so the meat in this noodle was lamb. Although the mutton has a smell, this side is filled with sake lees, and the aroma of the wine covers up the smell, making people salivate.

Fifth Uncle Yang came over and put the noodles in front of Wei Jue.

When he said that, the finch didn't dare to say anything else, but still pouted, obviously unhappy.

"Fifth uncle, the finch is still young, it's always good to learn more." Wei Jue then said with a smile.

In his eyes, Que'er is still a little sister, and at her age, it should be when she is in high school in modern times.

With Wei Jue's help, Qi'er had the confidence to defend herself: "Fifth uncle, you see San Lang say this. ”

After hearing this, Fifth Uncle Yang put on a distinguished shelf, and said sharply: "San Lang is also your name?" It's called Wei Langjun. ”

After that incident, Fifth Uncle Yang's opinion of Wei Jue changed and became very respectful. Especially now, Wei Jue has suddenly become a member of the public family, and his attitude is even more different. Hearing such a harsh reprimand, Que'er didn't dare to talk any more, but just looked at Wei Jue with aggrieved eyes.

Seeing her little eyes, Wei Jue was invincible after all, so he had to speak: "Fifth uncle, I said the wrong thing, don't be annoyed." ”

Seeing him come out to help, Fifth Uncle Yang put away his anger and replied with a smile: "San Lang, Uncle is not annoyed, you can eat noodles quickly, it's not good if it's cold." ”

He urged like this, and Wei Jue picked up the chopsticks.

The lamb is silky and melts in your mouth, and the noodle soup is thick and has a compelling aroma.

After putting the mutton into his stomach and drinking the noodle soup, Wei Jue immediately felt warm.

Under the noon sun, he was attracted by the smell of wine in the soup, and he was actually a little drunk.

After eating noodles, Wei Jue was not in a hurry to leave, and sat there and started chatting with Fifth Uncle Yang: "Fifth Uncle, your business in this shop is always like this, I'm afraid it's difficult." ”

This time, not only did the pillars enter the city, but even Yang San also came back, so that there were five people in this family waiting for food. And now that the business of the tea shop is declining, it is really difficult to feed these five people.

"There's no way either." Fifth Uncle Yang said and sighed, "Hey, San Lang, there are some things you don't know, it's even more difficult in the township now." Since entering Xiahou, many victims have come to the north, grabbing food everywhere. Now that it is the autumn harvest again, there are often accidents in the township, and I heard that there are also deaths. I was afraid that something would happen to the pillars, so I let them all come into the city. After this season, it will be better in the future. ”

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