The storm in the DPRK and China intensified, involving almost all departments, and under the iron fist of Zhang Dan, one after another the old party officials fell one after another.

Zheng Yong, the waiter of the Criminal Department, was demoted.

The official Xi Meigong of the Grain Institute was demoted, and the Liang program of the Hanlin Academy was demoted.

The secretary of the provincial book made Shi Hongdingwen degraded.

Hebei West Road was slightly appeased, so that Liu Shaobao was demoted.

Bai Liangchen, a member of the house, was demoted.

Wang Xi was demoted in the matter of the provincial government.

Guozi priest wine Li Ruiguang was demoted.

The living room and living room were depreciated.

And this storm seems to have nothing to do with Yang Yi, although the imperial court has restored his official position, but the gossip between him and the eldest princess of Kang has not yet calmed down, so Yang Yi is very hurt, so he sued for sick leave.

The stroller workshop at home has opened, Han Bier originally wanted to take care of this workshop for Aoba, but this time there was an accident, and Ming'er, the girl, seemed to have taken a fancy to this workshop, and she went in if she had nothing to do all day; She is the companion girl of the big house, and when she arrives at the workshop, she is immediately more energetic than Han Bier, and Qingye can only stand aside; Yang Yi felt that something was wrong, in the past, the master and servant of the Thirteen Niang and Han Bi'er were peaceful and did not invade each other, but now it seems that something is not good, it is better not to catch fire in the backyard.

It just so happened that Yang Yi was as idle as a melon these days, so he decided to make a cameo appearance in Baolongtu and personally go to the workshop to investigate; The workshop is in Anrenfang to the east.

The east division of the east and west eight divisions of the imperial court is also located in Anrenfang, and the west division is located in Andingfang, and the so-called eight works are mud work, red white work, tung oil work, stone work, tile work, bamboo work, brick work, and well work.

This is the division of the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, after more than 100 years of development, in fact, in the current east and west eight divisions have increased to twenty-one works, in addition to the above eight works, there are large wood work, sawmill work, small wood work, leather work, big furnace work, small furnace work, hemp work, fierce fire oil work, nail hinge work, gunpowder work, gold fire work, green kiln work, cave work.

Listening to the names of these workshops, needless to say, you should also know its division of labor, Tokyo City can be so magnificent and splendid, and the weapons of the Great Song Dynasty can be so sophisticated, which is inseparable from these complicated and large workshops.

The Bianhe River meanders through Anrenfang, and most of the raw materials and finished products used in various workshops are transported through the Bianhe River, and the ships docked at the Anrenfang Wharf are working day and night, and hundreds of thousands of laborers help the Bazuo Division to load and unload goods in exchange for remuneration to support their families.

The Yang family's workshop is compared with the Dongzuo Division, just like an ant is compared to an elephant, and Yang Yi is angry at the crown, of course, he is not angry with the Dongzuo Division of the imperial court than his own workshop, but angry - just such a little ant, what are a few goblins fighting for?

Well, the violence in the family court is too barbaric, Yang Yi decided to slowly peel off the cocoon, find out the situation first, and then easily resolve the crisis in the backyard.

He quietly entered the workshop and found that the old steward Li Gui was also there, wasn't it! The Chu-Han War became the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Could it be that a gold mine has been dug up in the workshop?

Li Gui was the first to see him and came up to say hello, the workshop was full of clanging iron, and Yang Yi didn't hear what he said.

"You're busy, I'm free." Yang Yi estimated that he couldn't hear what he said, and his words were concise and to the point.

He walked around the workshop, and sure enough, he saw a serious problem:

Ming'er, who is suitable for being a technical director, runs to manage finance and marketing.

Aoba, who is suitable for being a marketing executive, goes to manage production.

As for the old housekeeper Li Gui, who was purely passing by going out of the city to prepare for spring ploughing, this was the only good news.

There are two tables in the "General Manager's Office", Yang Yi moved a chair, and the big Malaysian golden knife sat in the middle!

"Uncle, the workshop is shabby, there is no tea, I have wronged my uncle." After Ming'er finished speaking, she still bowed her head and settled the account, and there was no burden on the heart of the wronged person at all.

This girl is from the Prime Minister's House, it is not simple, and on the wedding night of the Thirteenth Niang, she dared to blackmail herself for twenty yuan.

"Ming'er, don't be too tired, look, you have wrinkles on your face......"

"Ahh

A super high decibel scream suddenly compared all the sounds in the workshop, Ming'er's action of throwing a pen to cover her face was just a phantom, Yang Yi couldn't see clearly, but he could feel the coldness on his face.

"Uncle, is there really a wrinkle on the servant's face? Take a closer look. ”

From Ming'er's nervousness, it can be determined that wrinkles are a woman's natural enemy, and once encountered, a woman will not only panic, but also her IQ will plummet.

"You're holding it so tightly that you can't see it." Yang Yi estimated that just the scream that pierced through the sky just now, all natural enemies were scared away.

Ming'er cautiously, finger by finger, her long eyelashes trembled a few times, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Ahh

There was another unprecedented scream, this time Yang Yi was not prepared, he estimated that his face must be pale with fright. But Ming'er's stammering words proved the opposite.

"Uncle, what's wrong with your face? Black Black ......"

Yang Yi stretched out his hand and touched his cheek, sure enough, his five fingers were like charcoal, and the fragrance of ink was permeated, no wonder it was cool just now.

"Ming'er, are we out of paper at home?"

"Yes!" Ming'er replied subconsciously.

"Then why are you using my face for accounting?"

"Poof!"

"You're still laughing?"

"Damn it! Damn it! My uncle is sitting, and the maid is going to fetch water to wash your face. ”

Ming'er went for a long time before bringing a basin of water, Yang Yi guessed that she must have studied her face in front of the basin first, and made sure that the "natural enemy" was driven away, so she brought the water.

As Yang Yi's life secretary, Ming'er was very quick when she helped him wash his face, Yang Yi watched the basin of water get darker and darker, and couldn't help but wonder if she had washed out the ink in her stomach.

"Ming'er, look, since you came to the workshop, no one has washed my face for many days, what has become of this?"

"Uncle Jing said nonsense, there are so many maids in the family, and there is no one who is not a maid."

Hey, what's that? I don't feel guilty at all! Sure enough, there were signs of rebellion.

Yang Yi decided to continue to knock on the side: "It's so noisy in the workshop, it's just some shirtless iron men, you are a delicate girl who comes here, I'm afraid people will gossip!" ”

"What's this? Didn't the maid also follow the lady to build a salt well when she was in Huanzhou? Besides, Aoba can come, why can't the maidservant come? ”

Yang Yi intuitively judged that the second half of her sentence was the point, and the two big girls were really better; Normally, when the little ghosts fight, it is the gods behind their backs, and the goblins of Thirteen Niang and Han Bi'er are not fuel-efficient lamps, considering the seriousness of the matter, Yang Yi blurted out: "Did Thirteen Niang let you come to the workshop?" ”

"No, it's the maid herself." Ming'er Yingying turned around, wafted out a faint body fragrance, and went out with the washing water.

Yang Daguan felt that he was a little defeated, Qingye was better, Ming'er, this girl was not afraid of him at all, and when she found out that it involved sensitive issues, she avoided it, and it was as slippery as a loach, well, as smooth as the skin on her body.

It was night, and it began to rain heavily at the beginning of the first shift, and the rain poured from the eaves flowed into the pond, and the whole pond was already flat, and the weeping willows on the bank were dancing jaggedly under the lightning, and the lightning slashed down one after another, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be split.

Thirteen Niang was so frightened that she hid in Yang Yi's arms, her body trembled slightly, Yang Yi was there, and a pair of hands took the opportunity to wander among the peaks and fields, which was very comfortable.

"Don't be afraid, lady, according to my research, lightning usually doesn't hit houses...... Uh......"

Yang Yi suddenly realized that the house was not equipped with a lightning rod in these years, and the second floor of the main house was relatively highest, and it was naturally the easiest to attract lightning strikes...... "Boom!" Suddenly, another bolt of lightning struck right outside the window.

"Ahh There should have been two screams in the room this time, but because the baritone was more depressed and the soprano was more high, it sounded like only one.

Yang Daguan's face was as white as a ghost, he pulled a blanket and wrapped the two of them, and the couple slid under the bed together.

The coach couldn't hold it up, and his men were in complete collapse.

In a panic, Yang Daguan suddenly said: "Lady, did you let Ming'er go to the workshop?" ”

"It's not!"

"Lady, you can't lie when it's thundering, otherwise you'll ......"

"Boom!" There was another thunderclap outside the window.

This time, the baritone in the room completely overshadowed the soprano, because the soprano was tired.

"Official, it's really not me, why is the official asking this?" Apparently, the soprano regained some of her senses.

"Ahh This time there was no thunder, it was entirely because of the traditional pain in the soft flesh of the waist, which caused the baritone to sound again, and it was unprecedentedly loud.

The rain gradually became lighter, and the thunder became quieter, and the thirteen niang lifted the blanket, only to find that her clothes were half-untied, her hair was messy, and she pouted: "Hmph, what does the official want to ask, although he asks, he uses thunder and lightning to scare the concubine!" ”

"Lady, wronged! The thunder and lightning did not come from me, if there is half a lie, I am willing to receive five thunder ......"

"Boom!" There was another thunderous flash of lightning.

"Ahh

Damn! And Ray! Yang Daguan himself was frightened, and was pounced on by Thirteen Niang again, and was completely squeezed under the bed.

"Oh, scare me! I'll have to put the lightning rod on tomorrow, and I'll see if you still scare me. ”

"Official, what is a lightning rod?"

"Lady, ouch, you're pressing me there! Lady, it doesn't seem to be a place to discuss knowledge under the bed! ”

"Hee-hee-hee......"

The couple returned to the bed, the smile on Thirteen Niang's face never was, even if it was thundering, she dared to swear to the sky, this was the most embarrassing time she saw her own officials.

"Lady! Don't laugh, our family is going to have a civil war, you know? ”

"Civil war? Who fights whom? Official, don't scare the concubine. ”

"Two corners."

"Hee-hee! The official suspects that the concubine instructed Ming'er to go to the workshop to manage the accounts, right? ”

Thirteen Niang suddenly changed from a fairy to a goblin, her half-hidden breasts trembled when she smiled, and she exuded a strange and terrifying glow under the light.

"No! The lady misunderstood, the official, my trust in my mother is Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it! ”

After Yang Daguan finished speaking, he suddenly pounced on the soft and delicate body, Thirteen Niang was made to gasp by him, and the temperature rose sharply, fortunately, someone was good at understanding people's clothes, and finally let Thirteen Niang's body feel a little more heat.

"Official, you know how to do bad, hum! The concubine will drive Bi'er out of the house tomorrow, look at you...... Ah......h

Yang Daguan knew that he was at a loss, so he hurriedly used all his tricks to please his own lady, and Thirteen Niang was teased by him to gasp.

Just when Yang Daguan felt that the time had come and was ready to turn over.

"Wait a while, official, you haven't told the concubine what a lightning rod is!"

Obviously, Thirteen Niang has become a science madman again, and Yang Daguan almost fell out of bed.

(To be continued)