Chapter 117: Order a takeout
Help me inquire about Zhou Jing, Zhou An and Bei next week. β
One word, one thing, shows that Fu Zhenyu was the first to come to see Wan Yi, and he didn't attach the most importance to Wan Yi, nor because of anything else, just because this was what Cang Zijian explained to her.
Wan Yi didn't know why, he had been in the capital for twenty years, and he was a little shocked when he was asked by Fu Zhenyu about a person who had no impression. He first confirmed with Fu Zhenyu: "This person, is it a Jinshi?" β
Fu Zhenyu said: "Naturally." It's not a Jinshi, how can I ask you? β
"Don't panic, tell me to think about this person."
Wan Yi has spent most of his life immersed in the imperial examination, including the people, things, and things derived from the imperial examination. Even the buying and selling, under Fu Zhenyu's advice and operation, through the buying and selling test questions, and through the cooking taught by Fu Zhenyu for two months, Wanxian Building was promoted into the most famous restaurant on Chengxian Street. He is not allowed to have jinshi that he does not know, unless, he is old.
Old, is another taboo for him.
Fu Zhenyu has been in contact with him for less than half a year, but this person is too real, she slowly flipped through the book in her hand, and said: "Brother Wan is not panicking, I don't run, I have to stay and eat." β
With a casual "um" sound, Wan Yi continued to return to his hometown. After a long time, his eyes lit up, and he stroked his palms and smiled: "Wu Zhong Zhou's family, once married Li Shoufu's second granddaughter, and then because of the defeat of the Li family, the one who divorced a month before marriage, right?" Since he and the Li family retreated, no one said to him, as a second-class jinshi in the first year of Tongqing, he was admitted to the Shujishi, and after he came out, only the Ministry of Industry was willing to accept him. β
In the end, it still reminded him, and it was still for this reason. Fu Zhenyu sighed lightly, looked at Wan Yi with knowledge-seeking eyes, and said, "What do you say?" β
"What do you say?"
"Zhou Jing went to the Ministry of Industry and was miserable, why? I don't know much about government politics. β
This is the part that Fu Zhenyu has always wanted to understand, but never understood. As soon as she asked, Cang Zijian also answered all questions, but there were so many answers that she couldn't remember, and she couldn't understand the Tao here. Later, she didn't bother to ask Cang Zijian.
It turned out to be this, Wan Yi smiled: "This is a common problem in your girl's family, and it is not good in this matter, wait for me to talk to you slowly." β
Compared with Cangzijian, Wan Yi is much more experienced, and he just listened to him: "To put it simply, our Holy Dynasty has no prime minister, except for the cabinet, it is Jiuqing." Jiuqing is six departments plus three temples, six departments, the household department is rich, the officials are noble, the criminal department is powerful, the military department is martial, the rite department is poor, and the ministry is cheap. Zhou An and Nai celebrated the first year of Jinshi and Shu Jishi, but after the museum was disbanded, they went to the Ministry of Industry, and they didn't even mix up the main affairs of the six products, do you say it's miserable? β
"I don't know." After Fu Zhenyu replied very honestly, he said, "I don't know what normal Gu Jishi does after the end of the museum, how do I know if this is miserable?" β
Reasonable.
Wan Yi explained: "Shu Jishi only came out of twenty-eight in three years, and if he doesn't stay in the museum to do Hanlin, he can also enter the sixth department to be the main worker, no matter how bad it is, he doesn't have to go to the local government to serve as an official of the prefecture, and the county governor doesn't have to do it." β
Fu Zhenyu was puzzled: "Let's not say what Hanlin can do, just say that the county, the prefecture, the prefect, and the same knowledge, these official positions have poor quality, and the difference must be there, but it won't be miserable, right?" β
Wan Yi was speechless for a long time, and finally walked on the old path of Cang Zijian, and said directly: "In short, Zhou Anhe is extremely miserable. β
Cang Zijian didn't say that.
Now he can't mention Cang Zijian, Fu Zhenyu converted his words into his own language, because he said: "Marriage is a big event, the order of my parents, maybe Zhou Jing himself didn't count what he said back then, and he was more focused on his parents, and deliberately didn't go to the place where you think it wasn't miserable!" β
After speaking, he gave Wan Yi a look you know.
Wan Yi is the one who refused to remarry after being withdrawn by his parents. Wan Yi refused to marry in his early years, which was a matter of will. Later, he was used to being single and didn't want to marry a wife.
As for physiological needs, it's easy to say.
The brothel needs the support of people like him to survive.
Now, he is close to the age of sixtieth year, and he will not be contaminated with love, but he is not against children being contaminated. From Fu Zhenyu's eyes, he saw the adultery.
"You want to marry Zhou Anhe." The old man said affirmatively.
"Nonsense!" Fu Zhenyu immediately blew up her hair and took out the words she had prepared, "When many embankments in Henan collapsed in September, I met Guo Cheng, the director of the Ministry of Industry, in Kaifeng Mansion, and I think he went to Nanhu Academy to serve as a water conservancy officer. But he was full of praise for Zhou Jing and wanted Zhou Jing to take his place, but Zhou Jing disagreed! I want to know Zhou Jing's current situation and weaknesses, the more detailed the better, force him to be the head of the Ministry of Works, and rescue Guo Cheng and Guo Lao! β
As soon as she said this, Wan Yi understood. This is not just the information of a jinshi, but the "all" of a person.
It's not easy.
Wan Yi said truthfully: "I'll try my best to check it for you." β
After speaking, Wan Yi pursed his lips that were a little dry, got up and poured a cup of tea, and after drinking it all, he asked Fu Zhenyu casually: "Do you want to drink?" β
Fu Zhenyu, who got the promise, got up and followed, and asked as he walked, "What tea?" How much silver a tael? β
Wan Yi said fiercely: "What are you asking for?" If you dare to dislike my tea, I'll drive you out. β
Fu Zhenyu smiled: "In the past, you said that I was too young to drink tea. As a result, I was too obedient, and I didn't like to drink tea when I grew up, and I didn't like to drink tea no matter how good it was. β
"And what are you asking for a price for?"
"Extremely precious tea, then I will not waste good things; If it's a very cheap tea, it's bitter and astringent, and I don't like to drink it; If it's a moderate price, it doesn't matter if I try it. As for me, I'm longing for the people in the middleβ"
"Stop me!" Wan Yi hurriedly stopped, and said fiercely, "What kind of mess did you get involved in at such a young age!" A cow with peonies to chew on is a different cow! Even if you can't even drink the tea of a thousand gold, it's not a waste! β
As he spoke, he personally poured a cup for Fu Zhenyu. Fu Zhenyu didn't refuse, and drank it all. For others, it may be that the tea is light and tasteful, but for Fu Zhenyu, it is just right, and it feels very good.
After he was no longer thirsty, the old and young continued to chatter until the meal was ordered, and the shopkeeper Li brought a delicious meal.
Fu Zhenyu didn't pay attention to it, and he was overwhelmed.
Wan Yi looked disdainful: "How can it be like escaping the famine?" Can the Houfu still lack your food and drink? β
In fact, it is missing.
It was Gu Yongyan who showed his preference for Fu Zhenyu, but in the back kitchen, it was either the old lady's person or Mrs. Hou's Fang's person, knowing that Gu Yongyan's personal preferences were not counted, so he treated Fu Zhenyu as before.
There is no need to talk to Wan Yi about this, Fu Zhenyu said: "It's because I can't get used to eating the food of the Houfu, and I am drizzled with a lot of oil when I cook a green vegetable, for fear that I don't know that their Houfu is so rich." But that's not delicious! β
Wan Yi is not particular about eating, as long as he can wrap his stomach. But seeing that Fu Zhenyu cared, he said: "It's easy, I'll let someone bring you food." β
Fu Zhenyu: ......
Just ate takeout?
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