On the first day of work, in order to prevent the officials from going the wrong way, there were miscellaneous eunuchs to lead the way.

Liu Chenxing remembered the way, there was no need to trouble the miscellaneous eunuchs, so he refused to lead the way.

On the fifteenth day of the first day of each month, Shuowang participates in the Xuanzheng Hall of Daming Palace, there are three parallel Xuanzheng Gate in front of the palace, there is Yuehua Gate on the left side of the hall, there are two major official offices of Zhongshu Province and Yushitai outside the door, there is Rihua Gate on the right side of the hall, and there are three major official offices of the Door Province, Hongwen Museum and History Museum outside the door in turn.

Liu Wensu is the right supplement of the seventh grade, which belongs to the Zhongshu Province.

Unfortunately, the history museum where Zhongshu Province and Liu Chenxing worked happened to be east and west, and they came in reverse.

It would be nice if Uncle Liu was Zuo Buque, he belonged to Menxia Province, and he was next to the official office of the History Museum, and their uncle and nephew would be able to get off work together.

The so-called Cao Cao Cao arrived, probably that's it.

People really can't read it, so they thought that it would be good if they could commute to work with Liu Wensu, and as a result, according to the words of the eunuch who led the way in the morning, he mainly walked through Hanyao Gate to the east of Hanyuan Palace, so he didn't have to go through Hanyuan Palace, and it was facing the official office of the History Museum, so Liu Chenxing went out of the History Museum, and did not go to the Hanyuan Hall located on the central axis of Daming Palace.

Undoubtedly, is waiting for yourself.

After a little more thought, you can roughly understand the reason.

"Uncle." Liu Chenxing carried the food she packed, and as soon as she walked to Hanyao Gate, she raised two small dimples and smiled flatteringly, of course, if it wasn't in the palace, in order to show her well-behaved and obedient, she would have waved and shouted from afar.

However, her flattery didn't seem to be of much use, Liu Wensu glanced at Liu Chenxing lightly, and said, "Liu Nushi, this is the palace." ”

Well, the court is the court.

Liu Chenxing immediately straightened out his clothes and bowed with his hands: "Xia Guan has seen Liu Buque. ”

Etiquette is quite standard, and if there is no butter paper held in the air in the hand, it is more decent.

In this way, Liu Wensu's eyes swept over the package of butter paper again, but he didn't say anything, only bowed his head and said, "Let's go." After that, he stepped forward and let the Praetorian Guards guarding Hanyaomen inspect before passing through the second palace wall where Hanyaomen was located.

Liu Chenxing has been going back and forth to Daming Palace several times, and every time Daming Palace passes through a palace gate, there is a routine inspection that has been cleared, and when Liu Wensu was inspected, Liu Chenxing also took the initiative to hand over the food packed in his hand and the draft of the sleeve folded together, and said truthfully: "This is my unused lunch at noon, and the draft of the article submitted to the Shangfeng of the History Museum." ”

Most of the Praetorian Guards in the palace are literate and hyphenated, the butter paper is indeed eaten when opened, and the draft on the rice paper also begins with the History Museum.

Watching Liu Chenxing carefully wrap the four slices of beef and the four pieces of dim sum again, don't you know why they were taken out of the palace, a clear smile flashed in Liu Wensu's clear eyes.

This is his little niece.

With a family in his heart, when Rao is impulsive as a young man, he will also take care of leaving a way out for himself.

So what happened today, the little niece should know in her heart.

However, although he waited outside the history museum, he didn't know that his little niece would never come nonsense, but it was always difficult to let go of his little niece completely.

Out of the Hanyao Gate, and then go far to the south, it is the first palace wall Zhaoxun Gate, and continue to the south is the Wangxian Gate in the south of the Daming Palace.

Walking out of the Zhaoxun Gate located on the first palace wall, it is equivalent to coming to the periphery of the palace city, and it is easy to speak, Liu Wensu took the lead in speaking: "Do you know that you are in the limelight again today?" ”

Liu Chenxing said helplessly: "The saint will reward me with a palace costume and let me attend the Duanyang event on the fifth day of the fifth lunar month, this is an accident, I didn't expect it today." ”

Seeing that Liu Chenxing hadn't told the truth yet, Liu Wensu's face was light, and he didn't say anything, just looked at Liu Chenxing lightly.

However, it was silent and sound, seeing that Liu Chenxing immediately surrendered, and honestly explained: "Uncle, I have been bullied to the head, I can't bear it, so I fought back a little." ”

"A little fight back?" Liu Wensu raised his eyebrows, the meaning was unclear.

In front of Liu Wensu, Liu Chenxing has no temperament at all, what he is best at is to be good as a stream, and the current tone is a change, and he completely got out of it, and said: "Uncle, I may have offended the ministers who supervised the history of the country, I posted an article on the matter of judging the history museum of our history museum after lunch today, that is, Wei Jian, a person from the Zhongshu House, and the Tao is that there is a problem of employing people in the history museum." ”

...... our history museum?

Liu Wensu raised his eyebrows again, but after listening to the content of Liu Chenxing's table behind, he temporarily suppressed the meaningful four words of "our History Museum", and said: "I heard your angry reprimand for the history museum this morning, and I already know that you questioned the employment of the history museum." But it stands to reason that you should teach the scribe some lessons, and how did you suddenly escalate the matter to such a big point. What are your plans? ”

Once again, I feel that the parents of the person who gave birth to her, and Uncle Liu, who knows her, is also!

I immediately realized that she did this for a reason.

Liu Chenxing immediately looked at Liu Wensu with bright eyes, and his admiration was beyond words.

Looking at Liu Chenxing's dog-legged appearance, Liu Wensu was funny and helpless, a little lady was full of ruffianism, and wanted to teach a lesson or two, and the little niece was only like this to herself, and finally turned into a long sigh helplessly: "Say it." ”

At this time, he happened to walk out of the palace, and Liu Chenxing had no taboos, and said bluntly: "Uncle, I want to be a historian, but you also know that the history museum is noble, and the officials who were born in the history museum are proud to enter the history museum, and the competition is fierce." If I don't make some moves that benefit the museum, I don't want to stay in the museum at all. ”

After a pause, what he said next was more straightforward, "And I didn't know at that time that the saint would reward the palace costume and make some achievements in the history museum, so that the saint would know that I was in the history museum, but I still want to serve the saint!" ”

"No, it's just a win-win." After speaking, he looked at Liu Wensu with a smile, looking like he was begging for praise.

No wonder it was "Our History Museum", and it was really the idea of being a historian.

Thinking of last night's long talk, Liu Chenxing's political ambitions, Liu Wensu's clear eyes deepened.

Yes, it is not easy for a woman to be a historian.

But if the little niece wants to really stand among the civil and military officials, the historian is indeed a way out.

It seems that the little niece has gone down the path she wants step by step.

Liu Wensu was not stingy with his praise, and he resisted the urge to rub the little niece's head, and finally showed a smile and said: "I and the Weishe people are both in Zhongshu Province, if I am not mistaken, the Weishe people are the eyes of the saints in the historians, even if the Weishe people still have the history of the country supervised on their heads, but just look at the palace clothes that the saints reward you with today, your article, the Weishe people will present it to the saints nine times out of ten." ”

"So, it's not necessarily impossible for you to become a historian."

"Ah Xing, Uncle is waiting to see the day you become a historian."