Chapter 648: Forgetting

Isn't it? In a seemingly fair environment, all kinds of people will work hard, because, if you work hard, you can have it. In that case, why not work hard?

In an absolutely unfair environment, dragons and dragons and phoenixes are still making holes, then, no one will work hard, anyway, this is how my life is, and I still work hard, it is better to eat and wait for death.

In the officialdom, Xue Yiling is a novice, and he is hated by the prime minister, who designs some hardships for him, and he doesn't seem to need a reason.

This is a process that all the ancients had to go through.

Unexpectedly, Xue Yiling still managed the flood well and returned to Beijing smoothly.

He was also more appreciated by the emperor, and also rewarded him with a pair of calligraphy and paintings that the emperor liked, this calligraphy and painting, in fact, the prime minister also liked it, but not long ago, he was rewarded by the emperor to Xue Zhuangyuan, who had made meritorious contributions to the control of the flood.

If you can't eat grapes, you will always be a little red-eyed, especially if someone who thinks it is useless eats the grapes that they have always wanted to eat...... Eyes are redder.

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Xue Yiling sat in a sedan chair, and the two sedan chair men carried the sedan chair and walked on the street, very low-key, like an ordinary sedan chair, without anything special.

On the streets of the capital, the powerful people travel by horse-drawn carriage or eight-carried sedan chair, and the arrogant ones ride directly on the street.

The streets are bustling with pedestrians, and they don't seem to have changed much all day long......

The sun in the sky is gradually setting in the west, and the sky is slowly darkening.

The sedan chair man carried the sedan chair to the gate of the Xinyi Teahouse, stopped, put the sedan chair down, pressed the sedan chair, and let the champion inside come out conveniently.

Xue Yiling walked out of the sedan chair, he was dressed in plain clothes, and the smell of books between his eyebrows and eyes was very strong, which should have been cultivated in the study for a long time.

He would come to the teahouse, and outsiders would not be surprised at all.

The teahouse is very clean, located in the downtown area, and it is rare for people to come here are relatively quiet people, so there is no loud noise in the building.

"Childe, you are here, the young lady has already booked the tea room, and the little one will take you there." Xiao Er saw Xue Yiling, walked over, and said very enthusiastically.

"I'm in trouble." Xue Yiling is very polite, even to the second child of the teahouse.

Xiao Er nodded, then helped Xue Yiling lead the way, walked up to the second floor, and came to a rather remote and elegant tea room.

"Miss Chen Si hasn't arrived yet, Childe is waiting for her here, the little one is going to make you a pot of tea, what kind of tea does Childe want to drink?" Xiao Er led Xue Yiling to sit down in the tea room, stood aside, and said quietly.

The Miss Chen Si he was talking about was naturally Zifang.

"Longjing." Xue Yi listened.

"Okay, Childe, wait a minute." After speaking, Xiao Er turned around and closed the door.

Xue Yiling sat alone in the tea room, the room was very clean and elegant, and Xiao Er didn't come for a long time.

Ten minutes later, the door was opened, and a young woman walked into the room, she looked very faced, I don't know whose girl it was.

Xue Yiling was a little stunned when she saw the woman who suddenly walked into the room, raised her eyes to look at the woman, and then spoke: "Who is the girl?" ”

The woman is dressed in a pale red dress, with brows and eyes marked, rouge and pink, so beautiful.

"Childe really doesn't remember the slave family?" The woman smiled at Xue Yiling, this appearance would be a little ambiguous.

Xue Yiling only saw this woman today, he had never met her before, how could he forget her?

I haven't remembered it, how can I forget it?