Chapter 162: Juan cried
After the respite, Zhang Jian occasionally relaxes, and he and several 'colleagues' in the cultural and sports institutes find a small teahouse to 'relax' one or two.
Looking at the woman dancing in the distance, Zhang Jian pursed his lips, Chen Xiuming, and several other editors watched it with relish.
Chen Xiuming looked at Zhang Jian with a smile on his face at this time, and couldn't help but say.
"Brother Zhang, I heard that you are not going back to Fengyang County?"
"yes, it's still the compilation that matters!"
Zhang Jian's expression was a little hot at this time.
Zhang Jian said seriously at this time: "Brother Chen, the compilation of the "Great Qianquan Book" is the first major event of the dynasty, the merit is in the community, and the benefit is in the future, we can't be lazy!" ”
"Your Majesty is deeply gracious, we can only go all out! How can you take a vacation at this time! ”
Seeing his relaxed expression, several other editors laughed and could only bow their heads and drink sullenly.
Zhang Jian glanced at everyone, and estimated that these "good colleagues" had the hearts of the dogs.
But it can't be helped, 5 to 9 is addictive.
Those ancient books are more fragrant than practice.
If you don't want to work hard, you can't do it.
"Forehead ......"
The corners of Chen Xiuming's mouth twitched, and he could only raise the teacup and take a few sips.
After a slight pause, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said seriously: "Actually, Brother Zhang, you don't need to work so hard, you must relax when you should relax!" ”
He tried to persuade the 'stunned young man' in front of him who had just entered the workplace!
You work hard, what about us fishers?
We're so sad!
He felt tired and panicked during this time, even if he was not so tired for the imperial examination before!
In the past, everyone was the same fish, even if Shangguan saw it, he wouldn't say anything, but now some people are unconventional and take the lead in starting to roll up, and with comparison, others will naturally suffer, if they do it slowly, they will inevitably be troubled by the leader.
That's why a group of people invited a guest to dinner and asked Zhang Jian to raise his noble hand.
Let everyone go.
At this time, several other editors also looked at it.
Zhang Jian took everyone's looks into his eyes, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.
"What Brother Chen said also makes sense, so let's do it, then I'll use this time to go to other scripture rooms to read books, and take a break for a while!"
"This ......"
Chen Xiuming's eyes froze when he heard this, and he immediately nodded and said casually.
"Brother Zhang is really energetic, I admire him!"
Seeing this, the other editors also bowed their heads and drank, but everyone's conversation was obviously sluggish.
Zhang Jian just smiled slightly.
I don't care about it at the moment, in fact, Chen Xiuming, an old fritter, has looked for him many times for such things, it's not that he doesn't give face.
It's that these people are used to being slippery, and they want to pull him into the water!
Let's fish!
Blocking me from working 5 to 9 is obviously not going to succeed.
Even if these people don't like it.
I don't like it, I can't stop him from reading.
At the same time, Zhang Jian shook his head a little in his heart, he finally understood why Chen Xiuming couldn't go further.
Otherwise, with his top talent, it should not be difficult to be promoted to a bachelor of the sixth grade in four years.
This is not the right way!
After Zhang Jian left, Chen Xiuming's faces were a little gloomy.
One of the editors, who was drinking alcohol, said helplessly.
"Brother Chen, this Zhang Xiu doesn't make oil and salt, do you want to teach him a lesson?"
Chen Xiuming frowned when he heard this.
"Isn't that okay, we're all colleagues, there's no need to do this? Isn't he just working a little harder, he's still young, and that's normal! ”
"I won't have the energy to do it after a while!"
"What's normal? Staying in the boring place of the Academy of Culture and Sports all day long, selling his name and selling his name is just for Bachelor Huang and His Majesty, Chen Xiuxiu, your heart is so soft, people have already made a move, if you go on like this, be careful to get another mid-term review this year, then I don't know how long it will take to be promoted to a bachelor? ”
Hearing this, a trace of gloom flashed in Chen Xiuming's eyes, and there was a hint of helplessness on his face.
"So what do you say?"
"He and I are at the same level, and he has to be favored by the head of the academy, so we can't do this with him!"
He muttered quietly, and at the same time raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank a few glasses in succession, and a smile appeared in the eyes of the other editors when they saw this.
At this time, a sneer appeared on the face of the editor surnamed Wu next to him.
"Brother Chen, it's actually very easy to do!"
"Doesn't he like to work, then let's take a break for a while, ask for leave collectively, and see how much ability he has to do so many things in the sports institute!"
Hearing this, the other editors couldn't help but show a smile on their faces, and they all laughed: "Brother Wu's idea is very good, just do it!" Let's see how strong he can get! ”
At this time, on the side of the champion's residence, in another restaurant, Zhang Jian's eyes showed a smile.
"It's embarrassing to use this method, I'm afraid it's the wrong idea!"
There was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.
In fact, he didn't use much effort when compiling the "Great Qianquan Book".
It only took less than a cent of his strength, for fear of being too outstanding and being isolated.
These people thought that a strike would squeeze him, but they didn't know that if he casually exerted a little more strength, he could make these people want to die.
Immortal cultivators are fatal to roll up.
……
Jingtai Palace, this is the place where Jingwu Tianzi reviewed the recital, at this time he was reviewing the recital, and a smile appeared on his face from time to time.
Recently, Jingwu Tianzi has been in a good mood.
He was right to activate Yang Gonghu.
In the past few days, Yang Gonghu's performance has been sent.
The rebellion in Shanyang County was close to sweeping up, most of the tens of thousands of rebels known as the Ming King Salvation Army were defeated, and the leader of the rebels, Ming Wang Chang Li, was also trapped in Yanhui Mountain, and should soon be captured alive.
Happy, Jingwu Tianzi couldn't help but smile at the big companion beside him.
"General Yang is worthy of being a veteran of the battlefield, and he did not disappoint me!"
Hearing this, the purple-robed old eunuch next to him said gently: "It's also Your Majesty who has a discerning eye like a torch, and can reactivate such a veteran regardless of previous suspicions!" ”
Prince Jingwu sighed when he heard this.
"It's still the first emperor who was far-sighted, and the first emperor insisted on belittleing General Yang, in order to create an opportunity for me to subdue these fierce generals in the army! I only now understand the painstaking efforts of the first emperor! ”
When the purple-robed old eunuch heard this, he didn't say anything.
Looking at the list of merit requests attached to the line of the notebook, Jingwu Tianzi's eyes moved, and he couldn't help asking.
"Asa Daiban, what has the champion I appointed lately?"
"Zhang Xiushu has been diligent in government affairs recently, and is helping Bachelor Huang compile the "Great Qianquan Book"!"
After a slight pause, the purple-robed old lady smiled strangely.
"He's very diligent!"
"Oh?" Jingwu Tianzi heard the words outside of it, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of interest.
"How!"
The priest is now coming to the events in the cultural and sports academy, and he seems to have a lot of treasures about the changes inside and outside the palace.
Nothing escaped his eyes!
Hearing this, Jingwu Tianzi couldn't help but be happy.
"This Zhang Xiu is very interesting, in your opinion, is he a ...... for me to see!"
In the end, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.