One of the six departments, the Ministry of Officials.

He is in charge of the appointment and dismissal, examination, promotion, honor, transfer and other affairs of all civil officials in the entire Daqi.

Under it, the Ministry of Officials, the Department of Seals, the Division of Honors, and the Division of Examination of Merit.

*

This morning is over.

One of them, his heart should have been filled with joy. However, on the contrary, at this moment, there is no place to tell him endless pain in his heart.

A worried look.

This person is, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Wang Lun.

In the early dynasty, the saint appointed the position of Dali Temple Qing by him temporarily. The fourth grade has become the third grade, and the deputy position has finally become the main position. Originally, he should be very happy, but at this time, he couldn't be happy.

Li Tang's fate, he saw it with his own eyes.

The position of Dali Temple Qing is a little hot at this time.

"Hey."

"In Dali Temple, there is also an aunt and grandmother. Later, he needed to come forward in person and persuade her to leave. ”

"I have been an official for nearly half of my life, and finally planted in the hands of a woman in a green house, which is really sad."

Wang Lun shook his head and sighed, letting out a sigh of emotion.

Although he has worked with Li Tang for a short time, he also feels a little sorry for him. After all, Li Tangnai was his immediate boss. Although the friendship with each other is not very deep, they are in the same yamen, and they also bow their heads every day and do not look up.

Just because of impulse, I missed for life.

He had to keep it in mind and learn his lessons.

*

The Yamen of the Ministry of Officials.

Wang Lun needs to come here first to report on his work, but it is just a simple formality. After all, the Holy Lord had already said it before.

Inside the yamen, a group of officials and scribes who were working saw Wang Lun coming and hurriedly greeted him.

"Lord Wang, congratulations."

“......”

"Congratulations, congratulations."

A sound of congratulations and congratulations is endless.

One of the three law divisions, Dali Siqing, is three products.

I can't tolerate them to treat him carelessly, leaving a good impression on him, maybe one day Lord Wang suddenly remembered himself on a whim and promoted him slightly. But at the slightest opportunity, we must firmly grasp it.

Although the officials are powerful, they are only some petty officials who are very unpopular. In Qingzhou City, there are so many people like them that they are like carp crossing the river.

One brick was photographed, not three, but two.

As an official, who doesn't want to climb up desperately.

"Thank you, official."

Wang Lun smiled and thanked them. But his heart is full of gloom.

There is suffering, I really can't say it.

"Lord Shangshu, can you do it at this time?"

Wang Lun put aside his distracting thoughts and asked them.

"In, in, in."

"Your Majesty, I'll lead you there."

One of them, quick-eyed, rushed out of the crowd first, came to him, and flattered him.

"Then there will be labor."

Wang Lun nodded lightly and did not refuse him.

"Be able to lead the way for Lord Wang."

"It's a blessing for the lower officials."

Seeing that he did not refuse, this man was overjoyed. hurriedly stretched out his hand and motioned for Wang Lun to go first.

"Lord Wang, please."

With a smile on his face, this is a rare opportunity that must not be easily missed, and he must seize this opportunity to talk to him more. Maybe the official position will go one step further, and it will be in one move.

"Hmm."

Wang Lun glanced at him, and then walked away.

The figures of the two quickly disappeared.

*

"This Zhong Xian is extremely flattering."

"It's really disgusting."

Seeing that the two of them had already walked away, one of the people in the crowd had a gloomy face and muttered in a low voice. Although his voice was not very loud, the people around him could hear it very clearly.

This person and Zhong Xian have always been particularly disagreeable.

Between each other, no one obeys the other.

"Hush."

"You're just jealous."

Someone disagreed with him and retorted to him.

"Am I jealous? What do I have to be jealous of him? ”

"With a furrow in my chest and a strong economy in my belly, how can I be jealous of a person who can only flatter?"

His face was slightly red, but he didn't admit it.

"Huh."

Everyone shook their heads and ignored him. are all officials in the ministry, who doesn't know who? I only hate that their feet are not so fast, otherwise how could they ask Zhong Xian to pick up the cheap.

There are not many important ministers they can usually see, but who of those big men has the time and energy to take care of petty officials like them.

If you want to speak, everyone depends on their abilities.

"You ......"

Seeing that everyone no longer cared about him, his face looked very embarrassed. Angry flicked his robe and returned to his seat.

"It's a shame."

I sighed in my heart that I missed an opportunity.

*

"What's your name?"

Wang Lun turned his head and asked him.

Looking at the official uniform he wears, it is seven grades. This is not a petty official among the officials. Relatively speaking, the Beijing official is always one level higher than the local official Pingbai, and he is only in his early thirties, which can be regarded as a very good mix.

"Xiaguan Zhongxian."

"It's the people of Licheng."

Zhong Xian bowed down and hurriedly reported to him about his home.

"Oh?"

"What a coincidence, this official is also from Licheng."

"This official and you actually have a friendship with fellow villagers."

Wang Lun didn't expect that this person was actually from Licheng like him.

"Lotus flowers on all sides and willows on three sides, a city with mountains and half a city lake."

"Licheng people are outstanding, and there are many celebrities throughout the ages."

"But today, the only person who can be listed in the Licheng Mansion Chronicles and recorded in the history books of the Great Qi is Lord Wang."

Although Zhong Xian showed regret on his face, he was happy to listen to Wang Lun's heart. Study hard in the cold window, enter the court as an official, who doesn't want to be on the government and become the pride of a place? Who doesn't want to go down in history and celebrity through the ages?

No one is immune.

But these words went to his heart.

"Do you have any ideas to go to Dali Temple to work?"

This man is very good at seizing opportunities and very good at talking. He liked it very much, so he said something to him. Cultivate it, and you can be his confidant in the future.

Although he does not participate in factional battles, he always needs a few people who are handy, and in this way, he can get twice the result with half the effort.

"Yes, yes, yes."

"Thank you, Lord Wang, for your promotion."

"The grace of the adult's recreation, Zhong Xian remembers it in his heart."

Seeing that Wang Lun was satisfied with himself, he made a statement to solicit him. He hurriedly nodded in agreement, straightened up the official robe on his body, took a step back, and respectfully bowed to him to the end.

"I'll go and tell the monk in person."

"He should be able to answer."

Zhong Xian's attitude made him very satisfied, and he decided to accept this person.

"The lower officials will be patient."

Wang Lun has already made a commitment, and the matter has been decided.

"Your Excellency."

"In front is the office of Lord Shangshu."

"The status of the subordinate official is low, so he can only retire first."

I wanted to talk to him for a while, but he also knew how to advance and retreat. Zhong Xian stood still and bowed to him.

"Hmm."

"After I go back, wait for news from the official."

Wang Lun waved his hand lightly, and then left by himself.

*

Zhong Xian came to a no-man's land and stopped.

"Hahahaha."

His heart was very proud, and he was very happy.

After he went to Dali Temple.

Is the official rank to be mentioned like that?

There.

It was the place where he soared to the sky.

*

It was getting dark, and Wang Lun's mansion.

"Sir, but dinner is not to your liking?"

Mrs. Wang Lun saw that her husband had not moved his chopsticks, so she asked him. The few dishes on the table are all Wang Lun's favorite foods on weekdays, why did he suddenly lose his appetite?

"Hey."

"I ......"

Wang Lun opened his mouth, but remained silent.

"Nothing."

"Just think about something, let's eat."

Reach out and pick up the chopsticks on the table and start eating.

Hold it in your heart.

Promotion is not necessarily a good thing.

Like your Wan, your Wan.