Chapter 274: Huo Xian's nephew

The sun is in the west.

The sunset hangs in the sky, and under the afterglow, the figure is obliquely long.

Among the six departments, only the criminal department is slightly farther apart, and the Dali Temple, the Duchayuan, and the three divisions are on the west side of the thousand-step corridor, and the remaining five are located on the east side.

The household department, the official department, and the ritual department are located in the first column, and the Ministry of Works, the Ministry of War, and the Honglu Temple, the Tai Hospital, etc., are located in the second column, and the gate is facing the west, but the household department, the official department, the ritual department yamen and the back side of the small door, and the main gate of the yamen in the second column, share an alley.

At this moment, there are still almost two quarters of an hour before the lower office, and in addition to the official business in their hands that has not been completed, many officials are counting the time at this moment, or going home to hug their children and grandchildren, or going to have a few drinks with their colleagues.

In the alley, there are officials who are busy going in and out of various places to do things, and there are also people talking in twos and threes.

Li Sanjie stood at the gate of the Ministry of Industry, looked at the people who came out of the back door of the Yamen in the southwest, and shouted like this.

Huo Yixiao headed south, his footsteps were a little hurried.

He's going to the Ministry of Rites.

This "virtuous nephew", Huo Yixiao naturally heard it.

I have to say that Li Sanjie is full of anger.

But Huo Yixiao didn't stop, he had something to do, and he didn't dare to be interested in the things around him.

It sounds familiar, but it's not surprising.

Whoever comes to deliver something, chats a few words of homely things, or gives a few words of guidance, it is the same.

Huo Yixiao didn't think that someone was calling him.

After all, in this place in the capital, there are thousands of corridors lined up in the yamen, and no official can fill himself unconscious in broad daylight.

If you can drink like this, it's almost time to go home and sleep.

Therefore, Huo Yixiao walked straight forward.

Then he heard the voice sound again.

This time, it's one step further.

"Huo Xian's nephew!"

Huo Yixiao's footsteps stopped, and he turned his head awkwardly to look at the person who was waving at him.

I haven't seen him for more than half a year, Li Sanjie is still Li Sanjie, Huo Yixiao recognized it at a glance.

Li San saw that Huo Yixiao noticed it, and was about to walk forward happily, when he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

In the whole alley, whether it was far or near, whether it was busy doing things or talking together, they all turned their eyes to it at this time.

So many pairs of eyes, turning back and forth on him and Huo Yixiao, after turning twice, did not move.

One by one, it was as if they had been affixed with a talisman.

The corners of Li Sanjie's mouth twitched.

He's not stupid, he knows he's a hit.

When he first arrived, he didn't meet Shangfeng, he didn't know his colleagues, and others didn't know Li Sanjie's name, but he had already made everyone present remember his appearance.

But why is it amazing, Li San doesn't understand.

Isn't it just a call for "good nephew"?

Could it be that there are rules in Beijing, and when you meet a junior, you don't want to call it a "virtuous nephew"?

Gotta be called "big nephew"?

No matter how unhappy it is, it won't make people look sideways when it is called, right?

Li Sanjie's feet were like nails, and Chong Huo Yixiao smiled kindly, not daring to move.

Huo Yixiao slowly swept around the people around him.

It's not enough to just fix himself, his face is very exciting, like a dyeing workshop, either his jaw drops in fright, or he can't close his eyes so as not to get into trouble.

In such a situation, Huo Yixiao hooked his lips and laughed.

It seems like I haven't seen such a scene in years, right?

I vaguely remember that in the fourth year of Ruiyong, when he was just ordered by the emperor to be Zhu Huan's companion and received in the palace, he met hundreds of civil and military officials, among whom he had a good relationship with Huo Huaiding, and would call "virtuous nephew".

Soon after, as rumors swirled, no one called it that anymore.

After thinking about it, he became the "fourth son".

This title is the safest, and no one can be offended.

Now, the foreign Li San has become the second monk, and the exit of "virtuous nephew" scared everyone.

It's kind of interesting.

It's just that I pity Lord Li and become a bird.

Huo Yixiao thought about it, he had to blame him for this, when he was in Lin'an Mansion, Li Sanjie was a "virtuous nephew".

He didn't get to the bottom of Master Li, he just felt that there was no need for that.

didn't think about it, Li Sanjie, who was quite shrewd, met him on the first day he arrived in Beijing.

Huo Yixiao walked up to Li Sanjie and said, "Master Li has worked hard all the way. ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Li San opened his mouth and said, his eyes drifting around secretly, and motioned to Huo Yixiao to solve his doubts.

Huo Yixiao didn't want to solve this puzzle.

In addition to being poked by Wen Yan angrily at that time, Huo Yixiao really didn't want to mention his "identity".

The bloodline can't be changed, and it can't be avoided, but he doesn't want to say.

Huo Yixiao pursed his lips and said, "Master Li will report to the Ministry of Industry first, and let Wen Tongzhi be the east later and take over the wind for the adults." ”

Li Sanjie understood.

This is to ask Wen Zifu to go.

He was not interested in standing in the alley and being looked at as a monkey, so he hurriedly responded, turned around and entered the yamen.

Huo Yixiao turned around and walked towards his destination.

When he was far away, those talismans were uncovered one by one, and the officials and officials came to life and inquired as if they were ghosts.

Where is that stunned young man sacred?!

Oh, it turned out to be the new right attendant of the Ministry of Works, Li Sanjie.

was the prefect of Lin'an before, and this time he was transferred to Beijing, which should have taken advantage of Huo Huaiding's wind to patrol the south of the Yangtze River.

How did he get into Lord Huo's eyes?

Could it be that he dared to call the "fourth son" a "virtuous nephew"?

Looking at his smooth appearance, it can be seen that he was called this before.

Tut!

Awesome!

Anyway, I don't dare.

Can't compare!

I don't want to be compared with the stunned youth!

Let's see, how long can Li Sanjie, who committed a taboo on the first day of entering Beijing, mix in Beijing.

Maybe, it won't be long before he has to be stripped of three layers of skin and thrown into a nest to fend for himself.

Li Sanjie didn't know the voices of those who watched the excitement.

He entered the Ministry of Works, without squinting, followed the little official to Dong Shangshu and handed over the paperwork.

Dong Shangshu has been working in front of the case, and since he didn't know the scene outside, he politely said a few words to Li Sanjie, and asked people to lead him around first to recognize people.

As soon as Li Sanjie walked away, someone came up to Dong Shangshu and quickly told him what was going on.

Dong Shangshu touched his beard and smiled.

Li Sanjie arrived on the first day, but because he didn't understand what was going on, he pushed the catch on the pretext that he wanted to go to the post house to settle down.

Then, carrying his burden, he quickly found Shuntian Mansion and stopped Wen Zifu, who wanted to go back to Yanzi Hutong.

"Brother!" Li Sanjie said eagerly, "I have to drink two sips of everything today." ”

Wen Zifu sent people back to the house to spread the word, led Li Sanjie, went to the side wine shop, and asked for a private room.

"I thought it would be some time before I arrived in Beijing." Wen Zifu added wine to Li San.

Li Sanjie smiled bitterly.

"I may not have been here by chance......" he sighed as he took a sip of his wine.