The epidemic was originally vigorous, but in August, it suddenly disappeared.

It's just more than half a month, and everything is quiet.

Hongfeng Temple began to resume incense again, not to mention the believers to worship, even tourists began to travel.

Haojing at the beginning of August, sooner or later, there is already autumn.

In the middle of the night, there are often night dew to wet all kinds of restless souls who can't sleep.

Wang Boqin, who was assigned to the criminal department's stolen punishment library after the subject examination, has adapted to his new position, and after he became proficient in business, he also began to feel a little unhappy.

Left, right, and right are those familiar old faces, strange to say, they come and go to pay the fine.

The mistakes I made were just small things, but I didn't change them, and I came back again in a month or two.

Either the dress was not worn, or a few inappropriate words were written on the official document.

This punishment is not heavy, but it is just a punishment of money, and it is more of a warning.

It's a pity that the officialdom doesn't pay much attention to these things, they are all the children of the powerful, where are they impatient with those rules, and there is endless money at home, so this idea of fines is not taken into account.

So what to do or what to do, it's just a matter of often coming to the criminal department's stolen penalty vault to walk around.

There is even a thick-skinned one who has a friendship with Wang Boqin.

When Mu Xiu was in the past, he played polo a few times, and he became more and more familiar.

When Wang Boqin received the new dispatch order, he was quite reluctant.

What, go to repair the mausoleum for Concubine Shu, what kind of work is this, why did you send it to your own head.

Wang Boqin was really a little confused, and he didn't know who he had offended, so he got involved in this matter.

Originally, I did a good job in the stolen goods and punishment treasury of the Criminal Department, and I often played polo when I was resting, and I had the private collection of the nobles to drink, so I went to a new errand, but there was no benefit.

He couldn't figure it out, he didn't know whether he had offended his colleagues or his boss, why his ass for no reason had not been stabilized, so he was temporarily transferred to the Ministry of Engineering, and he was still doing the unfortunate thing of repairing the mausoleum.

Although it is a royal mausoleum, it is also stained with luxury, but those who have always built mausoleums are prisoners, and ordinary craftsmen are unwilling to do it, so they really haven't taken any bad luck.

When he received the dispatch order that day, he was aggrieved, and at night he thought about coming to his home in the same year to talk about it, and also inquired about the news by the way.

Anyway, Kong Youde is now the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and he doesn't know how much higher than his official rank.

I don't bother him on weekdays, but when something happens, I have to pull my brother.

Wang Boqin thought about it, and slowly walked to the door of Kong Youde's house, which was still the broken courtyard, looking down from the low courtyard wall, there were still beans and eggplants planted in the yard, and there was no one who seemed to have been promoted.

When I arrived at the main gate, it was still the same stinky virtue, and it was just dark, and the door was closed.

Even a lantern was too lazy to hang, it was so dark, and the house number couldn't be seen clearly.

Wang Boqin sighed in his heart, "This Brother Kong, or this temper, I'm afraid it's not a good thing." ”

When I knocked on the door, I didn't see anyone answering, I just felt that it was a black hole inside, and there was no light at all.

Wang Boqin had no choice but to lean on the door frame, and with the help of the pot of wine in his arms, he drank it himself.

It was sullen, the wind was starting to get a little cold at night, and there were fewer and fewer people on the street, but none of them looked like Brother Kong.

After drinking until the figures in front of him began to blur, Wang Boqin finally found that Kong Youde was also staggering forward.

"Brother Kong, why have you drunk too much, walking like this, I have never seen you like this."

Wang Boqin laughed as he spoke, he remembered that Kong Youde always looked like an old pedant, and it looked really interesting today.

Kong Youde had just come back from Gongxue, and he was holding back the fire in his belly, and he was a little unhappy when he saw Wang Boqin drunk and drunk and messy in his mouth.

He patted Wang Boqin on the shoulder, "Shake, it's you who shake it." The gentleman Huaiming holds the upright body, the body is upright, the shadow is upright, and the eyes are corrected. ”

When Wang Boqin heard this, the wine also sobered up a little,

"This is what the master often says, but Brother Kong remembers it well."

Seeing him like this, Kong Youde had already arrived at the door of the house, so he opened the door and let him in.

"Why did you come to me today? Still drinking like this, is there anything you can't get over? ”

Wang Boqin saw Kong Hede open his mouth and asked what happened to him, and he was a little unconvinced, could he Wang Boqin be so useless, he would only come to ask for advice when he encountered something, and he didn't know how to solve it himself.

Originally, he had thought of various ways to deal with Kong and De, but at this moment, he was taken advantage of by this stupidity that came out of nowhere, and he blurted out: "I just came to see Brother Kong, where is there any hurdle that can't be overcome."

I'm doing a good job in the criminal department, how good the stolen punishment vault is, it's easy to live, and there's ......."

As he spoke, he couldn't help it, and sorrow came from it.

It's really a disaster from the sky, and it's useless for people to hide under the eaves.

sighed in vain, "Ah, what a miserable me." ”

He had one foot deep and one foot shallow, and he only felt like stepping on cotton, "Brother Kong, when will you also learn from those broad guys, and you will also spread this thick felt mat in the yard."

Why is it so soft when you step on it?"

Wang Boqin's voice had an indescribable tone, as if it was the kind of murmur that people who drank too much; It's like asking yourself, and it's like asking everyone around you.

He knew that this was just ordinary dirt, this was just an ordinary courtyard, but his master had been promoted from a small eight-rank book to a book of rites in a few months.

In the imperial court, he also won the trust of His Majesty the Emperor, and as a petty official, all year round, if it wasn't for the festival, he would never dare to think of a face saint when he looked at it from afar through the crowd.

The emperor's thoughts, he must not be able to guess it.

What kind of errand is it to suddenly repair a mausoleum in Fengming Mountain, I am afraid that only Kong Youde can give him an answer.

"Brother Wang Xian is about to develop, congratulations to my brother here."

Wang Boqin was stunned for a moment, both of them came out of the White Tiger Academy, although there have been a little less people moving around in recent years, but they are still polite to each other, and they all call each other brothers.

Now that Kong Hede has been promoted, he really thinks of himself as a brother, and the world is really cold.

However, who asked the official to make it big, the mountain chief is gone, and he doesn't miss the old feelings, and there are some.

But after thinking about it, this Kong Youde never spoke, since he said that he wanted to congratulate me, it must be true.

It's just that I don't know how this mausoleum can become a good thing to climb high branches, and how it can be developed.

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