Mrs. Zheng's face was full of smiles, and she said continuously: "This depends on chance, okay, I'll try my best to pay attention to you." ”

Wiping his sweat, Ye Chunqiu felt a little palpitating, in this world where everyone pretends to be forced, it is really not easy to survive in the cracks of so many masters.

Waiting until noon, the meal finally started, Zheng Tixue is not only a great master, but he pays attention to food without saying a word, Ye Chunqiu was still restrained at first, and did not dare to eat too much, and when Mrs. Zheng repeatedly urged him to eat more, Ye Chunqiu let go, and immediately feasted, seeing that the little maid standing on the side was dumbfounded, Zheng Tixue just said lightly: "Seeing the appearance of Spring and Autumn like this, the old man is really envious." ”

Ye Chunqiu didn't seem embarrassed, and waited for the fourth bowl of rice to finish before scratching his head and saying, "I didn't have breakfast when I came down the door." This is an excuse, because when he came, he bought four rice dumplings on the side of the road and ate them.

Mrs. Zheng frowned again: "This is not good, is your father hungry for you like this?" It's impossible to have no woman in the family, I see, your father should also continue the strings, and my wife must pay more attention, and naturally your father will not be buried. ”

Ye Chunqiu was submissive, feeling that his hairs stood up, it was a pity that this master didn't go to be an insurance salesman.

……………………

The Forbidden City, Beijing.

Although it is drizzling in the south, the weather here is dry and dry, and now it is only in summer, and the weather is not cold or hot, Liu Jin accompanied the Son of Heaven to meet the Queen Mother, and he was going to go to the ceremonial supervisor on an errand.

He was recently transferred to the celebrant supervisor, and now that his power has become more and more powerful, he didn't feel proud for long, and he encountered a lot of troubles, such as the princes of the cabinet, except for the old Jiao Ge, most of the rest of the people respected him, especially Xie Qian, who was even more cold, like killing his father's hatred, which made him a little worried.

After all, he was just a little companion, of course, with the crown prince ascending the throne, so that he attained the Tao alone, and the chicken and dog ascended to heaven, but many things still seem immature, if it weren't for the fact that there was always Jiao Ge Lao behind his back, I don't know how many times the boat would have capsized.

Fortunately, Liu Jin at this time, with the tempering and baptism again and again, is much more stable than at the beginning.

When he arrived at the celebrant supervisor, he had just sat down, and his godson Liu Huan was outside to probe his brain.

Ahem......

Liu Jin is on the desk, carrying a pen and looking very keen on the case, after all, the identity is very different, and it is spread outside, the cabinet bachelor is called Zaifu, and the eunuch of the ceremonial supervisor Bingbi is the internal minister, so to speak, he is also Zaifu, and he is on par with those bachelors in the cabinet, so he naturally has to have a little bit of a correct attitude, lest someone say irresponsible things.

As soon as he heard Liu Jin's cough, Liu Huan hurriedly came in and said, "Godfather just went to accompany him again?" ”

Liu Jin didn't bother to gossip with him, picked up a note sent by the General Administration, looked at it coldly, and said, "If you have something to say, it's important to say." ”

Liu Huan immediately hissed: "Godfather, my son didn't dare to bother, it's really ...... It's really ...... Someone bullied people too much, those who read books, they really see that we are easy to bully, and they are letting us be **** like pigs and dogs, my son found out, and many readers in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are scolding their godfathers and sons, and my son can't swallow this breath. ”

As soon as he heard someone scolding himself, Liu Jin looked up very wrongly, he didn't cause anything recently, why did he make trouble again, this still makes people live a good life, I stay in the palace every day, do my job well, isn't it hard to criticize red in the celebrant supervisor?

He immediately turned grim and said sharply: "Who is it, who is so bold?" ”

Liu Huan was filled with righteous indignation, and said: "Who else can it be, it's Ye Chunqiu, last time the godfather suffered a loss with the surname He there, and even took the godfather to say that Ye Chunqiu was good in front of the Son of Heaven, he is very good now, Zhongxiyuan, and suddenly there is no one in his eyes, and he doesn't take the godfather in his eyes." ”

While saying, he presented a short poem he copied, and said: "The factory guard is there, the latest interception, this Ye Chunqiu made this poem, it is very sensational in Jiangnan, the secret report in the factory said, now the Jiangnan scholars, is a person and said, there is no one below, the eunuch, you see, godfather, this Ye Chunqiu wrote a poem to do it with us, this is clearly not to put the godfather in his eyes, we are not people, we have been purified since childhood, we have suffered from it, and now he is composing poetry, I don't know what is written in this poem, I guess it's probably just scolding us, godfather, it's just a knife below, he ...... He also poured salt into the wound, which was a secondary injury, a ......"

Liu Huan said that he was excited, his eyes were red, it was definitely a second injury, and he must have scolded very badly, although Liu Huan didn't understand poetry, but if he didn't scold, why did people on the street say that there was no one below when they read the poem.

Fuck, what if I'm gone below, what's wrong with you, isn't it a person if there's no below, often have to add a sentence later, damn eunuch, I'll go.

Why should I die, I didn't provoke you to mess with you.

So the worst is the reader, and the worse is that Ye Chunqiu, a few days ago, although he was full of grievances, he still said good things about him in front of the Son of Heaven, okay, the world is declining, your conscience is broken, and you still write poems and scold people.

Liu Jin was so angry that he was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood, and he was busy taking the paper where he had written a small line of poems, looking angry, he looked at the poems, his brows were deep, and his face was even more solemn.

Liu Huan raised his eyes slightly to look at him, and saw that his godfather's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he couldn't help but think, if I hadn't come to play, I was afraid that my godfather would be scolded and kept in the dark.

At this moment, he saw Liu Jin beckoning to him with a murderous face: "You come." ”

This is the godfather's instructions, did he immediately order the factory guard to go to Hangzhou to get people?

Thinking of this, Liu Huan perked up, stepped forward slowly, and said, "Please ask my godfather to command." ”

Liu Jin directly picked up the inkstone and smashed it on his head.

With a bang, the inkstone hit his forehead, Liu Huan was injured for the third time, and he suddenly howled in pain, covering his head and rolling on the ground.

"Bastard!" Liu Jin's voice roared in the celebrant supervisor: "Tell you to read more, how do we usually teach you, read more, you don't understand this poem, you are embarrassed to be our son?" You fool! Is Ye Chunqiu scolding us? You don't even understand life if it's only like the first time you see it, you can't even understand it, you still claim that you have read in the inner study hall, you pig and dog are not as good as things, you look at how well this poem is written, if life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind sad fan, people live like the autumn wind, a gust of wind will pass, isn't there a saying called the white horse through the gap? Stupid, that is to say, life is short, and people are sad when they live. ”

(To be continued.) )