Since Xie Ting, the general of Zuo Yulin's army, mentioned his eldest son, Liu Chenxing looked at Xie Ji with everyone.

Jiang Guogong and Xie Ting, father and son, can be carved out of the same mold, they are both five big and three thick, and their voices are like a bell.

The sturdy bodies of the two walked in front, and Xie Ji followed behind the two of them, almost being blocked.

Hearing Xie Ting mention himself, Xie Ji took a step forward.

He is tall, but he is not too strong like Jiang Guogong and Xie Ting, but more upright and slender, with a thin waist and broad shoulders.

Born quite handsome, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a vermilion gold silk auspicious cloud pattern robe, looks quite like a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old son of a powerful family, but the Xie family is probably born extremely black, Xie Jirao is born with a dignified appearance, but his face is dark, coupled with the habits of Jiang Guogong's mansion, the man was thrown into the Nanya Forbidden Army as a soldier at the age of fifteen.

At this time, it was also the time for Xie Ji to salute Jiang Mo, he immediately crossed his hands, his thin lips hooked slightly, and said, "The junior has seen Jiang Gong." ”

As he spoke, he raised his head, and in the next moment, his eyes were like torches, falling straight on Liu Chenxing's body.

At this moment, Liu Chenxing only felt as if she was being targeted by some fierce beast, as if she was the prey that had no power to fight back, she was alert in her heart, and immediately stared at it defensively.

Facing Liu Chenxing's instantly defensive gaze, Xie Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and the sharp edge in his eyes followed, as if nothing had happened before, and said with a smile: "The courage is good, it seems that the first female champion in the country is not in vain, she looks very good, and Xiao Sisi has a thousand-"

Before he could say a word, Xie Ting was furious and shouted: "Xie Ji, look what kind of place this is!" ”

This voice was really like thunder, and it made Liu Chenxing's ears buzz, Xie Ji Xu was used to hearing it, his expression remained unchanged, but he continued to smile with Xie Ting's angry eyes on the side: "With such talent and appearance, it is no wonder that Xiao Sisi has not impressed Jiang Gong for three years, but let Liu Niangzi become a closed disciple of Jiang Gong in less than ten days." ”

Hearing that his son said in the end, it turned out that he wanted to praise Jiang Gong's newly accepted female disciple for "talent and appearance", and then praise Jiang Mo, Xie Ting's anger eased, and then he reacted that he was being played by Xie Ji, he was angry at the moment, and was about to get angry, Jiang Guogong was already laughing and said: "My grandson came back from running in the Western Regions for a year or two, and he mixed with the merchants of the Western Regions for a while, and he spoke honestly, and he was not so literate, but one thing is right, your disciple has a good reception, clean eyes, good spirit, and good birth, it is the talent and appearance!" ”

Speaking of this, he paused, looked at Jiang Mo's voice lowered, seemed to sigh and sigh, and said, "Old Mo, congratulations, there is a successor." ”

Jiang Guogong has a straightforward temperament, which is why he likes to write, but Jiang Guogong is not able to understand literature and ink, they can still become close friends, Jiang Mo glanced at Liu Chenxing, who is very spiritual, and said with a smile: "Your children and grandchildren are all promising, then I will sell a friendship, and help me take care of my little disciple more in the future." ”

Jiang Mo spoke directly, and Jiang Guogong naturally nodded and said okay.

The second elder talked about family affairs outside the farmhouse again, and when he heard someone riding a horse, Jiang Guogong took his son and grandson into the farmhouse.

Jiang Mo looked at the person who came on horseback, and said to Liu Chenxing first: "The person who came is Song Gong and his eldest son Song Ruxuan. ”

As soon as Liu Chenxing heard the name, he remembered the origin of the father and son.

Song Gong Song Yuduan, is the former Zhongshu Ling, the prime minister, and his son Song Ruxuanguan worships Shaoqing of Dali Temple, from the four products.

Although there is only an official rank from the fourth grade, Dali Temple is equivalent to the modern Supreme Court, and Shaoqing of Dali Temple is the vice president of the Supreme Court, and he is also a pivotal high-ranking official.

Liu Chenxing saw that the other party was dismounting, and the servants led the horse to tie it outside the farmhouse, she hurriedly whispered: "Teacher, there were not so many big names in Cui Xiang's banquet the year before last, you let me see so many big officials at once, what if I can't bear to embarrass you?" ”

Jiang Mo glanced at Liu Chenxing and said, "Sisi's child's grandfather and father and brother have been properly dealt with, and you have also seen the Xie family with heavy troops, and there are only two or three gentle Wenchen in the back, what do I have to worry about?" Come with me. ”

After that, he took Liu Chenxing to greet him, and introduced them one by one.

This dynasty implements the group system of three provinces and six ministries, and broadly speaking, the governors of the three provinces are all prime ministers.

In addition, the number of prime ministers in the same period can reach up to ten, and there may be a prime minister with the highest status, such as Zuo Servant Shooting, Zhongshu Ling, etc., but there is no distinction between principal and deputy, and all prime ministers are directly responsible to the emperor.

Song Gong, as the former secretary of the middle school, was once the highest-ranking prime minister in the group, and although he is now nearly seventy years old, his eyes are still resolute and dignified.

On the other hand, his son Song Xuanru, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, although he was in charge of the trial of the prison case, he had a gentle and elegant temperament, coupled with a thin figure, and was wearing a white wide-sleeved robe, which looked like a bit of a fairy wind and bones. ”

Speaking of poetry, Song Xuanru's undisguised eyes lit up, which is enough to show his liking for poetry.

Liu Chenxing thought of her most troublesome poetry, and smiled awkwardly, she estimated that she would disappoint this unusual vice president of the court.

Fortunately, Song Xuanru didn't ask more about Shifu, and another guest arrived-Han Gong Han Qingyuan, the former secretary of the Ministry of Shangshu, the prime minister, and Han Jing, the eldest son of the Criminal Department.

The father and son of the Han family are both literati, a typical scholar and doctor, and they are all medium-class talents.

At that time, although the criminal department was in charge of the criminal law, its scope was not large, and it was basically limited to civilians and officials below the seventh grade, but generally did not have the right to punish, and the power of punishment basically belonged to Dali Temple, and the middle and senior officials were basically under the supervision of the "Menxia Province" in the three provinces, but Han Jing, the squire of the Criminal Department, was not smiling, and taciturn, and looked very serious, more like the chief officer in charge of the criminal law than Song Xuanru, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple.

The father and son didn't talk much, and after Liu Chenxing saw the salute, they didn't say a word, and nodded and went into the farmhouse.

When it was almost early noon, the last guest also came-Feng Shen, the former Tongping Zhangshi, the prime minister, and his eldest son, Feng Tao.

Not mentioning the official position of prime minister, it is the lifelong goal of civil officials.

And Yu Shi Zhongcheng is a big coffee, although he only has the official title of Zheng Wupin, but he is subordinate to the Yushi Tai, which is equivalent to the central administrative supervision organ and one of the central judicial organs, responsible for picketing, impeaching officials, and enforcing discipline.

All in all, an official position like the imperial history is a person with a small official rank and great power, and all officials are afraid of it.

Liu Chenxing crossed his hand and saluted, and saw Feng Gong and his son.

In this way, Jiang Mo's bigwig-level guests finally met one by one, Liu Chenxing followed Jiang Mo back to the farmhouse, looking at the bigwigs in the hall, and his heart was full of emotion.

Leaning against the big tree is good for the shade, and the ancients did not deceive me.

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