Chapter 207: Look at the Gate

After really starting to integrate into the Imperial City Division, Yang Yuying and the eight of them liked the atmosphere here.

The relationship between superiors and subordinates is clear and unbounded.

The heads of several divisions will intrigue with a few ordinary envoys in the cafeteria because of a favorite dish, because of the desire to win and lose on the school field, but there are still winners and losers, and they have never been one-sided.

It's not uncommon for ordinary members to lose their temper and make a name for themselves at the leaders.

But at the same time, it is also prohibited.

Yang Yuying They are new here, and they don't often have to perform tasks like other divisions, but at the end of the year, they actually slowly developed a conditioned reflex, and once Mr. made a gesture of raising his right hand forward, he said, "Listen to me." ”

Whether it is Zhao Yan or Changqing, no matter how arrogant he is, he instinctively holds his breath and concentrates on it.

Yang Yuying thought about it afterwards, and she didn't understand how the Imperial City Division could do this.

You must know that these are not ordinary people, although there are many people who cultivate the spirit cultivation chapter now, and they can't say that they are unique, but the pride in their hearts, even Yang Yuying herself has to admit that she also has it.

And these gentlemen are not all spiritual cultivators.

That Mr. Jiang, who is full of rules, not only can she not cultivate her spirit, but she is even out of breath after walking for a long time, and her health is very bad.

It is said that her biggest characteristic is that she has a particularly good memory.

Don't forget to say, she is extremely sensitive to time and space, and she will never get lost in any strange and complex terrain as long as she walks through it.

But after spiritual cultivation, who will have a bad memory?

But Mr. Jiang, like other gentlemen, also has an aura that can lower the students.

The weather suddenly turned cloudy on this day.

The sun was so dim in Songde Hall that she couldn't see her facial features clearly three feet away, Yang Yuying was copying the precepts, and she made a mistake in the middle of copying, she shook the page, threw it backwards with a skillful effort, and threw it into the garbage basket behind.

After throwing it, he simply propped up his chin with one hand and began to wander openly.

There was a creak, and the door opened.

When Mr. Jiang entered the door, he saw a group of young people hurriedly resuming their staggered and lazy state back to sit upright, and it was rare to show a little smile.

"What, you're bored?"

Everyone was silent.

"After studying for so long, now that it's been a year, you still don't know what else you need to do in the Spirit Cultivation Division, in addition to letting you practice every day, it's really a bit unreasonable."

At this moment, everyone's spirits immediately perked up, and even Zhao Yan raised his head.

Mr. Jiang smiled and sighed at the same time: "But I want to tell you, the Soul Cultivation Division has just been established, and everything has not been decided, what can you do, even Zou Zhangshi is afraid that he has no bottom in his heart." ”

"But Your Majesty, there are still many people who look forward to your maturity as soon as possible and be able to take on great responsibilities, this world has changed too much, no matter how hard we ordinary people work, we will gradually begin to be unable to cover some things."

When Mr. Jiang said this, his face also showed a little tiredness.

The woman, who was not beautiful but elegant enough, stood on the podium of the Songde Hall, complained for half an hour, and then ......

It was pouring rain on the streets.

Hawkers, pedestrians, hurrying by.

Green smoke rises from the chimney of the house.

The shopkeeper of the roadside teahouse restaurant stood under the rain shelter and enthusiastically invited customers.

Yang Yuying reached out and wiped the rain on her face and sighed softly.

Fang Shuo beside her had a straight waist, a vigilant expression, holding a waist knife in one hand, looking forward to Shenfei.

Turning his head again, Chang Qing's body was sweating and steaming, and the rain fog was three inches away from his body, and he didn't touch his body at all, obviously taking the opportunity to practice.

Zhao Yan's complexion is also okay, and he is using his aura to affect the fluctuation of his aura, controlling the ants in various patterns.

Xia Xiaoxue saw that Yang Yuying's clothes were wet with rain, she didn't move, a spider made of wood crawled out of her sleeve, and climbed smoothly onto the eaves above Yang Yuying's head, and after a while, she actually weaved a big web.

The net is woven with silver thread, fine and seamless, and the rain hits it, and it does not leak a single bit.

Chang Qing swept over at a glance, grinding his teeth secretly, and couldn't help but shake his eyes and knife again and again, eager to poke Yang Yuying's body.

"Jealousy makes me ugly, jealousy makes me ugly!"

After reciting it silently several times, he felt better.

Xia Xiaoxue is capable, capable, and likeable, but she doesn't mince words about him, and only revolves around Yang Yuying.

What's so good about Yang Yuying?

just relies on her good skin, otherwise she would have been disliked by others for her lazy and slippery, unwilling to endure hardships, and greedy for enjoyment.

Changqing grinds his teeth and has broken thoughts, and everyone present is deaf and clear, who can't hear it?

Yang Yuying chuckled: "I'll cook when I go back, cook pork rib soup, cook two ducks for wine, and warm up." ”

Chang Qing: "Our Miss Yang is so good and outstanding, she is naturally likable." ”

Zhao Yan paused, nodded, and then changed his posture and continued to play with his ants.

"Look, those guards at the gate of the big gourd garden are really good-looking!"

"How else to say that our Dashun Dynasty is the upper kingdom of the Heavenly Empire, and a few guards at random are also decent, and they can be compared elsewhere?"

Zhao Yan lowered his head even lower.

Even Evergreen is no longer in a funny mood.

That's right, a few of them are not happy to copy the precepts in the Songde Hall, read the archives, and take some new classes, but now it's good, let people bang here to see the door.

The big gourd garden that belongs to the Li Fan Yuan, no, now the Li Fan Yuan has been renamed the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, anyway, this big gourd garden is a place to receive the envoys of various countries.

This is not to see that it is at the end of the year again, and it is also the birthday of His Majesty, and all countries have sent envoys, with heavy gifts, thousands of miles to come.

Every year when these people enter Beijing, there will always be some messy troubles, in the past, this was the business of Jingzhao Mansion, Li Fan Yuan and other departments, at the end of last year, there was an incident in Dahuluyuan.

The prince of the country of Luo Bu was drunk and immoral, so he kicked over the vegetable stall of the old vegetable seller at the gate of the garden, and was extremely humiliated, and the guards at the gate of the garden were at first at a loss and did not dare to stop it, and then the people of the Lifan Yuan came out to stop it, and they were beaten by the samurai of the other party and vomited blood.

The emperor was so angry that he didn't eat for several days.

However, the prince of Luobu Country did not do it, it was the samurai around him who did it, and he was a first-class slave in Luobu Country, and the emperor cut off the other party's head, and people were not distressed, maybe they had to show off proudly.

At that time, the emperor did not say anything, but asked his sons to take turns to provoke the prince and slapped him.

It's just as uneven to fan it.

This year, when the envoys of various countries gathered, he gave an order to let the people of the Imperial City Division change into the clothes of the officials and go to the Lifan Yuan to guard the door.

Yang Yuying and the others didn't know the cause and effect, and they couldn't guess the little Jiujiu in the heart of Long Live Ye, they were really a little aggrieved and panicked.