On the stone pier at the door, Song Yuanshi looked at the flower hall and chuckled, Ma Santong said in a low voice: "Has the prince changed a lot?" ”

"It's not just big, it's just earth-shaking." Song Yuan Shi said.

"I was taken by A-Ning." Ma Sandao, "I learned to pretend to win people's hearts." ”

Song Yuanshi said with a smile: "He didn't care about these before. ”

"Do you care about it now? Is it because you want to protect A-Ning as the first assistant? Ma Santong asked with interest.

"It's not always for you and me to be the first assistant." Song Yuanshi said, "As long as the change of people is progress, it is a good thing, and the prince is very good." ”

Ma Santong shook his head and said: "Poor Dao still likes the tenth master of Qinggao." ”

"The prince doesn't like it." Song Yuan Shi said.

Ma Santong is right to think about it, Zhao Yi has overcome countless psychological obstacles, and finally turned into what he is in front of him, standing with Song Ning as he wishes, singing and helping her achieve her goals.

That's good.

That night, more than 30 officials were drunk, and when they dispersed, they stumbled and kowtowed to Zhao Yi.

Corporal Zhao Yilixian was treated the same regardless of rank.

Personally send everyone to the door, and watch one by one get into the carriage and walk away.

Song Ning waved from the last carriage: "Lord Zhang, go slowly!" ”

Lord Zhang stretched his red face out of the window of the carriage and shouted, "There will be a period later, Lord Song!" ”

"I'll miss you later." Song Ning said.

Master Zhang was moved, and the forty-year-old man also waved his hand to her: "I will miss you too." ”

That's why I can't see people far.

Zhao Yi stood beside her and couldn't cry or laugh: "Isn't it too exaggerated?" ”

Song Ning rolled up his sleeves, sniffed, and taught Zhao Yi earnestly: "The emotions of readers are too restrained, not only do they dare not show their emotions and appreciation, but they also dare not make their positions clear, so I will take the initiative." ”

"I expressed my liking and appreciation, and the other party also appreciated me, of course, they would be happy to give feedback, and if they didn't like me, they would roll their eyes and secretly scold me for being superficial."

"I'm not going to suffer anyway."

Zhao Yi held her hand in his sleeve: "You seem to have some truth in what you said." So how did I do today? ”

"Good!" Song Ning said, "It retains both the nobility and dignity and the cordiality and easy-going of the corporal of courtesy and virtuous. A little more greasy and a little cold, perfect! ”

The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth trembled, and he looked at her and said, "You are also deliberately showing emotions and appreciation for me at the moment?" ”

"I'm sincere this time." Song Ning said.

Zhao Yi laughed, scratched her nose, and said, "Little liar! ”

"Vomit ......" someone behind him vomited.

Zhao Yi looked over with a dark face, Ma Santong and Song Yuanshi were standing at the door, and Xiaotian was rolling his eyes.

There were other people, but they didn't dare to stay and ran away.

"Ate something unclean and threw up?" Zhao Yi asked him very implicitly.

Song Ning shook his head: "Lord Wang, don't be subtle and restrained. She asked Ma Sandao, "You just came out of the thatched hut to eat?" ”

Ma Santong raised his neck and pinched his fingers: "Two, you can give birth to three sons in this generation." ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Yi frowned: "What did you say?" ”

"I came with a little spiritual power just now, pinch my fingers, the two of you can give birth to three sons in the future, what else do you want to ask, hurry up and ask for a while, it won't work." Horse three channels.

Song Ning was full of coldness, because the last time she drew lots with Shen Wenyu in the temple, she also said that she could give birth to three sons and no daughters.

Ma Santong said the same thing today.

It made her even more reluctant to get married.

Zhao Yi pointed at Song Yuanshi: "Count him in." ”

Ma Santong looked at Song Yuanshi.

"Don't!" Song Yuanshi said with a smile, "Let your sudden spiritual power disperse with the wind." ”

Ma Santong was unwilling, pinched his fingers and calculated: "It seems to be ...... Yes and no. ”

"Ah, you ...... How so? Ma Santong asked, "Mr. Yuan, aren't you going to be a poor apprentice in the end?" ”

Song Yuanshi looked helpless: "Go back, it's cold outside." ”

He rarely showed a collapsed expression, remembered something, and turned back to Zhao Yi and said, "Lord Wang, your performance today is too clumsy. ”

"Such revenge is useless, I am very happy with myself."

A few people stabbed their guns and went back happily.

The next day, Song Ning organized a game to play horse hanging, and behind closed doors, she and Bai Jiaojiao, Yang and Lu Zhang.

The sixth drama of the first year was sung and printed.

Song Ning and Sun Weili lit a cannon battle together, and Song Ning asked Sun Weili: "Lord Sun, you have been serving for a year and a half for almost two years, will the Holy Lord turn you into a regular this year?" ”

"I'm afraid it's hard." Sun Weili said helplessly, "Even if it is promoted, it must be transferred elsewhere, don't think about it here in Jinan." ”

Song Ning paused and asked, "Master Shan is active, maybe you can be transferred back to the capital this year, you go to the event with Master Shan." ”

"I don't have enough qualifications, it's better to go back to Beijing, at least I have something to do." Sun Weili said, "You know that I am a person, if I am looking for an errand, it is really better to be a county magistrate." ”

In fact, the officials of the Waifang Hall are indeed more comfortable than the officials of the capital.

"Do you want Lord Song to go back, this year is the last year." Sun Wei said.

By the twelfth day of the first month, Song Ning had been in Jinan Mansion as a pusher for two years, and at the end of the year, he could prepare for transfer or re-election.

"I don't care, stay in Jinan or go back to Kyoto." As soon as Song Ning finished speaking, she suddenly saw Wang Fuxian's sedan chair coming towards this side, Song Ning and Sun Weili glanced at each other, and she said in a low voice, "The political envoy's yamen is not open today?"

"Open, the court is also going to court today." Sun Weili said and walked through the artillery battle with Song Ning to greet a few steps, the sedan chair stopped, Wang Fuxian came out of it, and looked at Song Ning's eyebrows and eyes were happy, "There is a happy event." ”

Song Ning's eyes lit up: "It's an adult who wants to be transferred back to Beijing, which yamen?" ”

"It's you." Wang Fuxian said in a low voice, "My fellow villager Lord Liu sent a letter. ”

Song Ning was puzzled.

"Yesterday at noon, the Holy Lord invited Lord Sun into the palace, asked about the vacancy of official positions in Beijing, and wanted to transfer you back to the capital." Wang Fuxian said, "Master Sun said that when he went back to the Ministry of Officials to investigate, my fellow villagers wrote to me to ask me what position would be better for you." ”

"Me?" Song Ning's heart jumped, "Your fellow townsman is Liu Qiaohe, the servant of the Ministry of Officials?" ”

Wang Fuxian nodded.

When he first met Wang Fuxian, Zhao Yi introduced Song Ning to Su Wenchu, the leader of the Zhejiang Party of the Three Dynasties, Wang Fuxian was the real protégé of Su Wenchu, and the current first assistant Wei Xunchang is half a protégé.

Originally, Wang Fuxian and Wei Xunchang had a very close relationship, and they were both the original Wei party like Song Yanxu.

Now Wang Fuxian is very close to Zhao Yi and Song Ning, Song Ning has not asked him again if he is still in contact with Wei Xunchang, after all, Zhao Yi has not formed a gang, and she is not qualified to say that she is a small Qipin, so Wang Fuxian has now brought out his own fellow villagers, and the fellow villagers still mentioned it clearly in the letter, asking her what position she wants.

This means that Wang Fuxian not only regards her as his own, but also tells his fellow villagers about this relationship.

"You don't have to worry, it's not too late to answer me tomorrow." Wang Fuxian said.

Song Ning smiled and nodded: "I'll go and discuss with everyone, can I still refuse?" ”

"You kid, how can you stay here if you can go back to Beijing, with your shrewdness, no matter which yamen you enter, you will definitely be able to take root, and you are young now and you are not afraid that you can't afford to wait." Wang Fuxian said.

Song Ning should be again and again.

"The official has gone back, and the official will open the government today, and the official has to preside." Saying that, he got on the sedan chair and left.

Sun Weili and Song Ning went back, and said as they walked: "Lord Wang is really interested in you. He added, "I just said that I was going back to Beijing, and this is the news, Lord Song, you must consider this matter carefully, and the opportunity to return to Beijing is rare." ”

Song Ning nodded: "Yes, I'll go and discuss with the prince." ”

She went back to the torture hall, and on the first day of today, everyone had nothing to do, sitting around the stove eating roasted chestnuts and melon seeds, chatting.

"I'll tell you something." Song Ning closed the door casually, and Ma Liu and several people retreated and sat on one side.

Zhao Yi asked, "What's the matter, so solemn?" ”

"Lord Fang Cai is here......," she said again, "what do you think?" ”

The room was quiet, Ma Liu's four people's faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to speak in disbelief, Ma Santong was very happy, jumped up and slapped the table and said, "What opinion?" Go back! ”

yes, of course going back.

What they created and waited for was the opportunity to become a Beijing official.

"Go to Dali Temple." Zhao Yi said, "With your current situation, it may be difficult to go back before the three-year term is completed and be promoted exceptionally, so it is better to be conservative and promote to Dali Temple." ”

Dali Temple is the sixth product, and it is also the hall official, which is the most suitable.

"I agree." Song Yuanshi said, "The only thing that is inappropriate is that there is Tang Taiwen above." However, he wants to embarrass you, and this is the result in every yamen. ”

"Yes, yes, it's best to use your expertise."

Song Ning frowned: "Do you want to choose a few more?" What if Dali Temple is not vacant? ”

Zhao Yi said firmly: "There will be a vacancy." ”

Song Ning was puzzled.

"Could it be that Lord Liu of the Ministry of Officials ......" Song Ning looked at him, and Zhao Yi's expression was unfathomable.

She understood that Liu Qiaohe's letter from the Ministry of Officials was clearly addressed to Wang Fuxian, but secretly it was addressed to Zhao Yi.

"Lord Wang, you are powerful now!"

For two years, she didn't know that Zhao Yi had done so many things.

"If I knew there was today, I should have worked hard a few years ago." Zhao Yi said, "It's a bit temporary. ”

Song Yuanshi said: "Your effect is very good, and it is by no means a temporary Buddha." ”

"Thank you for the encouragement."

Song Ning knocked on the table: "Don't be slimy with your eyebrows, let's get down to business!" ”

Both of them looked at her coldly.

(End of chapter)