Chapter 105: The Opening Remarks of the Lingering Autumn Rain
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When he left, Qinglou's thoughts were still circling in Wang Ce's head, running around like a little mouse.
Cui Yan asked on the side if Wang Ce had taken a fancy to one.
Wang Ce was dumbfounded! Han Yang recommended Dai Lin and a few others, obviously he was not very happy to become his staff. This is easy to understand, after all, it is Nanya, just look at Pan Xiuan's previous attitude of decisively leaving, no matter how big an opportunity this is, you know how bad Nanya's reputation is.
Han Yang's family background is better, so there is no need to risk messing up his reputation, especially since Han Yang is still a typical literati, and his friends are all literati. Once you enter the Nanya, eighty percent of your friends will probably die of old age.
"As for Du Zhenzhi!" Wang Ce mused.
Cui Yan smiled: "He...... It's talented and can do things...... People!"
Wang Ce is free, Du Zhenzhi is talented and can do things. This person is a good person, sleek and measured, not annoying.
After a pause, Wang Ce explained the reason: "He is too eager to be an official, and his gas is not too big." It's a minor problem, but I'm not going to make him my first staff. Otherwise, he will inevitably put on the head of the other staff members in the future. ”
There is a reason, Wang Ce did not say. What he's doing is getting bigger and bigger, maybe he will run away that day, and most of the time he won't run away.
Wang Ce had the intention of letting Cui Yan temporarily handle official business for him, but Nanya was not an ordinary department, and it was difficult to come out if he entered.
"What about the future?" Zhu Haitang frowned: "You are now wearing three positions, and you are always needed." ”
Wang Ce shrugged: "For the time being, I'm trying to transfer Ah Pi and Da Xiong to the Southern Martial Army." Blinking, he said to the two people who were surprised: "I was originally going to surprise you." ”
Xiong Shiwu and Pi were very excited, and it was every teenager's dream to enter the army commander.
Cui Yan glanced at Wang Ce thoughtfully, and secretly gave a thumbs up: "I think you ...... Probably not...... Think tank staff. ”
Wang Ce smiled, Cui Yan was a little misunderstood. He is not a cronie, Pi is careful and has a big surname, but he can't stand the fact that he can die to the end if he recognizes one thing. Barely able to survive in the secret service group, but most of them won't have much future.
Xiong Shiwu is even worse, it is not suitable at all, and if it continues, it will become an offering sooner or later. The way out for Api and Da Xiong can only be the Nanwu Army, which is also more suitable for the army.
After the martial arts, because he was rewarded by the imperial court. In fact, it is not easy to arrange in terms of actual positions, as long as Da Xiong and Ah Pi are transferred to the Southern Martial Army, Wang Ce can quietly promote Ah Ke to the seventh grade.
As for Ah Pi, in a transfer, it is logical to complete the promotion from the seventh rank to the sixth rank. In this way, everyone has a way out, a good position, and the best of both worlds.
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The transfer and promotion proposed by Wang Ce were quietly and quietly approved.
It must be known that less than half a year after Wang Ce and others joined the company, every Wujie has been promoted. There is something surprising about this.
Talking about Ji Ru, is your buddy really your illegitimate son? Wang Ce was a little suspicious and smiled dumbly.
In this process, Wang Ce gave promotions not only to the five masters, but also to several teenagers with outstanding performance. Silently, some powerful agents from other departments were transferred over, so that the number of descendants under Wang Ce's command reached about fifty.
After a few days, a series of formalities were completed. Wang Ce forgot about the Qinglou again, and when he remembered it for a while, he suddenly complained: "I finally found a kind of entertainment, but I didn't have a chance to live or die." ”
The general environment of Nanya semi-closed the outside world. However, as a spy group, Wang Ce can leisurely appreciate the court dispute from a sidestander position.
King Gong's death was like lighting a fuse. The fuse was burning, and the smell of gunpowder from the royal family and the emperor was already strong.
Every day, there are people in Zongzheng Mansion who are furious in the palace and confront the emperor. However, the emperor kept biting his tongue and gradually hardened his attitude. As for what was discussed, Nan Ya will definitely not record it.
Wang Ce could imagine what the clan and the emperor were arguing about, or, it should be said, that they were working for the final peace.
"Zongzheng Mansion is really crazy. King Gong's death really stimulated them a lot. Wang Ce smiled happily while drinking herbal tea.
I can't do any other work well, and it's not easy to intensify contradictions? It's always easier to destroy than to build. It is too easy to undermine the buffer position of the emperor and the imperial family and exacerbate their contradictions.
Wang Ce browsed all kinds of information and was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.
Lu Ke on the side has always been a good boy, and if he didn't understand, he asked: "What are you happy about about the contradiction between Your Majesty and the clan? Why didn't the Zongzheng Mansion trouble you?"
Wang Ce smacked his lips and sneered: "Ake, if you continue to be an official, you must remember one thing, Nan Ya is His Majesty's minion." Whatever you do, it must be Your Majesty's will. ”
"At least tacitly. ”
Akeyo, do you think I'm really so cruel, really such a mad dog? The whole world provokes the royal family? I eat too much and have nothing to do, with that kung fu, I might as well practice martial arts. Wang Zena groaned as a non-indigenous soul.
"I want to take revenge on King Gong's original plot and want him to die. But ......" Wang Ce narrowed his eyes and smoothed his brows: "There is another person who wants King Gong to die even more." Or rather, that one is ready for a showdown. ”
Luke had no experience, but he was very smart and understood what Wang Ce meant, and his face suddenly turned pale: "But, but...... The clan is powerful!"
Wang Ce stood up, stretched his waist, and sneered: "The royal family is powerful?"
"Which of the four great martial arts sects of the royal family has ever stood up and expressed his stance? Look at it, who are the royal families who have been shouting and shouting nonsense! Then, it is not too late to draw conclusions. ”
Outside the window, there is a lingering autumn rain, maybe this rain will last for many days.
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A sudden autumn rain left the capital under a full sky.
Wang Ce's mood is unexpectedly good, and the autumn rain is always charming. Some people think that Qiu Yu is very annoying, but Wang Ce never thinks that he is very good at finding a good point in a bad thing.
When he heard the report from his subordinates, saying that King Xiaozhong made a request for the first time, but he wanted to see him, his mood suddenly felt like the bottom of a pot.
Sighing lightly, swallowed by the autumn rain, Wang Ce turned around from the window: "Then take a look." ”
Rushing all the way to the room where King Xiaozhong was being held, Wang Ce waved his subordinates back and sat in front of King Xiaozhong. Set a pot of wine on the table, and take off the bone core in Xiaozhongwang's mouth: "Do you want to drink wine?"
King Xiaozhong drooled for a while and wiped it: "Okay." ”
Continuing to wipe the uncontrollable saliva, Xiaozhong Wang moistened his throat and said calmly: "In that autumn sixteen years ago, I remember that the snow in the capital came earlier than in previous years. I was only eight years old that year. ”
King Xiaozhong looked out the window: "Sure enough, it started to rain, sixteen years ago, the rain that year was the same, not big, but it made people feel impetuous, and it rained for more than half a month." The rain was cold and cold. ”
"I wasn't in the capital when that happened. A lot of things, the past that I know, were told to me by other people. I don't know, it's true or not. ”
Wang Ce drank a glass of wine briskly, and suddenly felt that his mood began to continue to be bad.
Later, a sudden heavy snowfall passed, and my father did not return. I heard that there was a lot of blood and snow in the late autumn of that year. ”
"After the mutiny, the clan kept my inheritance. Some people died, some people survived, and I didn't know much about it. They told me what they thought was the truth, and I have always believed that it was your mother, Princess Wenxiu, who killed your father. ”
King Xiao Zhong suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly: "I think so, but later I found out that they told me this idea." They keep saying over and over again, "It was your mother who killed my father." I believed. ”
Wang Ce listened silently: "And then?"
"Two years ago, your martial arts talent was revealed, someone found out, and someone started fidgeting. That's when I knew there was still you. King Xiao Zhong spoke calmly, as if he had something to do with him.
"You didn't die last winter, and more people became uneasy, especially when they found out about your sword technique of unknown origin. "King Xiaozhong is full of ridicule.
"I'm a wooden man. ”