Monday, August 26, 2013, Beijing, meeting room of a state organ.

"Was~Place~,Was~Place~......"

When Xiao Ai gently called Zeng Hongyi, the regular meeting of the organ on Monday was in full swing. Director Zhao was talking eloquently on the rostrum, summarizing and commenting on the work of the whole company last week clearly and without leakage; The four directors also worked hard to write after the report and speech, and implemented the saying that "a good memory is better than a bad pen"; As a seconded deputy director-level cadre from the local government, Hongyi is not qualified to speak, so he naturally has nothing to do, but only made a few downstrokes when Director Zhao's speech involved his division of labor, to see if his rhetoric is consistent with the director's characterization. Now, he is looking at his ring finger, which has been repeatedly hit, with a look of grievance and helplessness.

"Was~Place~, Was~Place~!"

This time, Xiao Ai had to accentuate his tone.

"Ah~ what instructions?" Hongyi landed abruptly, and under the circumstance of not knowing why, he hurriedly came to a common phrase in officialdom, and then fled to find Xiao Ai's direction.

"Don't dare to instruct, report back. Zeng, Ma said that after the meeting was dismissed, we will go back to the meeting, please prepare in advance and report on the progress of the work last week. Xiao Ai whispered in Hongyi's ear, but the word "tone like an orchid" flashed in his mind.

"Okay." Hongyi nodded in agreement, and out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see Xiao Ai sitting back in his place with a smile.

Director Ma is the official director of Hongyi's office, nearly fifty years old, and his career is not fast or slow, steady and steady, it is said that he may take over as the third deputy director in the near future and be promoted to a level, so he has been in a good mood recently, and intentionally or unintentionally let Hongyi take on some work that had nothing to do with him. And Xiao Ai said "that job", which was temporarily assigned to him by the Ma Department on Friday morning, although it was within the business of their propaganda and education department, but it also involved foreign affairs.

"Zeng, this matter is sponsored by the Department of Foreign Affairs, and we will cooperate, so you can bother to make a work report some time ago, and you can't work hard and work overtime, so I'll see it on Monday morning." On Ma Zhi's slightly blessed face, there was a very sincere expression of "hard work".

"It's not hard, Director! Don't worry, I'll finish him on Sunday and give it to you early Monday morning. Hongyi also had a sincere face, plus a little gratitude. But in my heart, I complained: "I can't go to class on Sunday, I'm depressed." This is the first class this month, how to explain to the tutor? Alas! ”

"Okay, don't work too hard. I asked Xiao Ai to work overtime on Sunday and give you some documents to prepare. ”

"Director Xiexie! I'll do it myself, don't let her little girl follow suit. ”

"Okay, you can discuss it yourself." Ma nodded and picked up a document on the table.

"That director, I'll go out first" Hongyi prepared to retreat with interest.

"Oh, by the way, I mentioned your transfer when I reported to Director Zhao the day before yesterday, and now I see that it is still a bit difficult in terms of policy, and there are too few indicators for entering Beijing. ……”

"Understood, Commissioner, it doesn't matter......"

"It doesn't matter, you've been here for two years, you've been here for two years, you've worked so hard, you've worked overtime almost every day, my brother will definitely help you!"

"Xiexie, you, actually, I really want to ask you to promote more!" Climb the pole and stammer.

"You, you can go to Zhao Si in the afternoon and ask him to continue to work hard for you!"

"Well, Xiexie, you!" To be honest, after two years of secondment, Hongyi doesn't know if he is in a hurry.

In the afternoon, Hongyi still appeared in Director Zhao's office.

"Director, today is Friday, this is a summary of the work of our department this week, please take a look." Hongyi put down the piece of paper "Summary of a Week's Work" on Director Zhao's desk, and just saw that there was not much water in the director's blue and white porcelain teacup, so he gently picked up the teacup, turned around and connected the hot water on the water dispenser, and gently put it back in place, the whole process was silent and clean. It is no wonder that he is so handy at doing these jobs of serving people, he just graduated from university that year, and worked as a secretary to the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee for 5 years in the local government, which is very handy. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Director Zhao spoke.

"Xiao Zeng, don't worry, sit down."

"Yes." Hongyi took his seat as he wished.

"Xiao Zeng has been here for two years, how do you feel, are you still adaptable?" Director Zhao looked kind.

"Director, I have no problem, you and the leaders are very concerned about me, I will work hard, please rest assured!" Hongyi looked apprehensive and grateful.

"Well, you did a really good job, I told the director in charge and the leader about your situation, and they were all quite satisfied...... It's that this year's index card for entering Beijing is particularly strict, you insist on it, and see how next year goes, after all, there are two seconded people from other divisions in front of you who haven't come in yet, don't worry! Director Zhao's eyes showed a hint of inquiry, staring at Hongyi's expression.

"Don't worry, Director, I know that no matter whether I can stay or not, I will go all out to do a good job on this day, and I will not cause trouble to you and the leaders!" If not, what can be done? Hongyi sighed.

"Yes, that's good! Do a good job, continue to work hard, don't relax, there are still opportunities......" Hongyi didn't go to his heart anymore, it seems that two years of jihua will become three years of jihua. Fortunately, the other two divisions in front also have a situation where he is seconded, the longest one has been seconded for five years, and he has a good relationship with Hongyi.

Sunday, August 25, 2013, in Beijing, in the office of a state agency, Hongyi.

After a day of reviewing documents and reading work notes, Hongyi's computer finally had a 12-page work report, and the title of No. 2 Song Ti and Black was very clear - "Report of the Publicity and Education Department on Singapore's "625" Foreign Affairs Work". With a hard step, the computer chair elegantly drew a half-circle and stopped in front of the window. Hongyi stood up, looked at the sunset outside the window, stretched hard, and said, "OK, call it a day!" ”

"Great, Zeng, good efficiency!" Xiao Ai suddenly changed from a latent state to an exuberance index of 9.9, Hongyi didn't look back, but if you think about it with that injured ring finger, you can know what the little girl behind her looks like. It is true that he is homeless, and he is not working overtime in the office on Saturdays and Sundays, but he is also wandering around the Beijing city of Nuoda, but he is in the prime of his life, and Zhou Japan is the day when he should squander his youth.

That day, Hongyi said that he didn't need her to come on Sunday, just find out the documents and materials in advance and give them to him, but Xiao Ai said that he was free on Sunday and would automatically go into battle! As a result, one of the two people was responsible for checking the materials, and the other was responsible for diligent coding, which was very effective.

"Zeng, ask for compensation, you have a treat!" Xiao Ai sat sideways on the windowsill in front of Zeng Yi.

"No problem, how is Xiabu Xiabu in Joy City?" Hongyi hurriedly stood up and naturally pretended to clean up the table.

"Sisters, you completely agree, you go!"

……

In the hot pot restaurant, the two of them chatted widely. Hongyi was born in 78 and is 35 years old, facing Xiao Ai, who graduated with a master's degree last year and was 25 years old, there is always a kind of fun of big brothers and little sisters, and he basically talks about everything and has a wide range of topics.

"Hey, Xiao Ai......" Hongyi stared at the seasoning package placed in front of Xiao Ai, seeing that she hadn't eaten for a long time, ready to put it in her mouth.

"I'm not called Ai Xiaoai, okay!" Xiao Ai obviously found fault.

"And what's your name?" Look at me again, I'll eat you! Hongyi followed a little absent-mindedly.

"My name is Aixin Jueluo Ruirong!"

"Poof!" Hongyi was obviously hot in his mouth, and he was busy "cheering and hula" to put down the food in his mouth, and said jokingly, "The slave knocks on Gege auspicious......"

"Xiao Zengzi, excuse me!" Xiao Ai elegantly raised the colander in her hand and said proudly, as if she was holding the Shanghaode Ayaluo silk now!

"Stop cooking!" While hurriedly dodging the colander Yuze, Hongyi finished the second half of the unfinished sentence.

"Really, once upon a time, I am the Yellow Banner of Manchuria!"

"Don't be funny, sister! Even if Aixin Jueluo changed his surname, he changed it to Zhao and Jin, or a Luo, how could you be so trouble-free and directly a 'Ai'? "There is a Manchu in Hongyi University, and I have told him these things a long time ago. Don't read the textbook and don't remember much, he is good at reading and memorizing these knowledge.

"My father's surname is Zhao, I changed it myself in junior high school, and my surname is Ai, Ai Rong can't do it?" Xiao Ai was obviously a little anxious, her cheeks were crimson, and her big eyes stared at Hongyi, which made Hongyi stunned.

……

"Okay, Eggger, I'll admit it! Calm your anger and go on with your meal! Hongyi restrained his thoughts, and easily used Xiao Ai's chopsticks to put some mutton in her small hot pot, and finally resolved the embarrassment just now.

……

"Hmph, don't be unconvinced, one day I will take you to our big house to give you a long insight!" Xiao Ai also seemed to calm down, but he still said confidently.

"Big house?" He really didn't know how big his father's official position was, Hongyi couldn't help but think about it.

"That's right, you Han ~ people ~ are now called - so ~ palace ~ bo ~ thing ~ courtyard!" Hongyi was burned again, and this time he didn't swallow it for a long time.

"I said Gege, does the Manchu family know? Don't create disharmony factors for the good situation of national unity, and 'you Han people'? In order to satisfy his little perverted psychology of revenge, Hongyi decided to get to the bottom of it.

"Hey, you're right, the Manchu family, you don't know, my grandfather also told me, in fact, the mother of Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty is called Tong Jia's family, and she is from the Blue Flag." Xiao Ai said a little pretentiously, and Hongyi obviously felt that he had hit the muzzle of the gun, so he couldn't help nodding and shutting up.

"But in fact, Tong Jia's ancestor is surnamed Tong, their ancestor was originally in the Ming Dynasty Liaodong, and later in order to do business with the Manchurians, he took the surname of a Jurchen, I forgot the specific name, anyway, it was in Nu ~ Er ~ Hachi at that time into the Manchurian Han Banner. When Kangxi was in Kangxi, they compiled a book of "Genealogy" and admitted that their ancestors were Han people surnamed Tong. In other words, Kangxi Ye also has Han Chinese ancestry. Isn't this the Manchu family? Anyway, after hearing this, Hongyi began to look at this little Manchu girl with admiration.

"You don't know yet, tell you, before I go out this morning, my computer shows that today in history, 16...... 16......, hey, no matter, August 25, 16 a few years, is the day when Emperor Kangxi has been in power for more than 300 years! Seeing Hongyi's surprise, admiration, and unexpectedness with his mouth open and dripping with soup, Xiao Ai said even more undoubtedly.

Hongyi is still more interested in history, and clearly remembers that Kangxi was born in the eleventh year of Shunzhi, that is, on the eighteenth day of the third lunar month in 1654, and belonged to horses. And he himself was born on April 24, 1978, which is also the eighteenth day of the third lunar month. This kind of coincidence made him pay more attention to this "Emperor of the Ages" intentionally or unintentionally. Kangxi inherited the throne at the age of 8, and when he was 14 years old, he personally took charge of political affairs on the Qixi Festival of the year, which was the seventh day of the seventh lunar month in 1667. Today is August 25, 2013, if the little girl is not wrong, the day of Xuan Ye's pro-government should be August 25, 1667, exactly 346 years ago today.

"346 years." Hongyi said calmly.

"What?" Xiao Ai didn't react.

"I said, your ancestor Kangxi Ye personally governed the government today 346 years ago! Congratulations, little Gege of the Qing Imperial Family! Hongyi said to Xiao Ai seriously, looking at her eyes with a little admiration, shaking his head proudly, and then, the two of them laughed happily......

After eating hot pot, Hongyi politely sent Igge to take a taxi back, and the two stood at the intersection and raised their hands frequently, but the taxi in Xidan on Sunday night was not like this. After a long but entertaining hour, the two decided to give up beckoning.

"Zeng, I'll take the subway back, you can go back too, leave me alone......" Xiao Ai took the initiative to give up Gege's honorific title and returned to his original state, but Hongyi, who was back to being a "leader", felt that something was lost.

"It's okay, Line 1 is walking." The two were silent, and walked towards the subway station without hurry with the bustling flow of people.

Just as the two of them watched the pavement turn green and were about to cross the street, a car came speeding up! "Be careful!" Hongyi's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Xiao Ai's arm with his right hand and pulled it back, which was able to avoid the immoral car, "SB, shocked Gegezun, it's not a pity for you little slave to die!" I'm going to ruin you! Hongyi looked at the back of the car and came to such a Beijing film.

"Giggles, Xiao Zengzi, are you ready to abolish me now?"

"Huh?" Hongyi looked back and saw that Xiao Ai was standing behind him safely, but his right hand was still holding the girl's left arm!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It's hard to get in touch with a royal relative, and it's cheaper to make a little more ruthless, hehe. You okay? ”

"It's okay, Xiexie has been there, then I'll take the subway, Zaijian!" Xiao Ai ran into the subway station very "happily" and didn't look back, leaving a beautiful back for Hongyi......

Hongyi seemed to feel a little lost, but he didn't care very much, and subconsciously wiped his nose with his right hand, and said to himself, "Withdraw!" But suddenly I felt a sticky and fishy smell on my nose, so I quickly took my left hand and pulled it on my nose, and when I spread my hands, it was really a little bloodstain. Looking at the right hand again, the depressed ring finger is actually bleeding again?!

"Maybe it was when I pulled that Ai Xinjue Luo just now, right? Wait a minute...... Aisin Jueluo ...... Kangxi ...... The Qing Imperial Family, as soon as Weishenme touches the matter of the Qing Imperial Family, my hand will bleed? ……”

Hongyi pestle on the street, standing still......

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