Chapter 352: Snatch the job back
The night is dark, the moon shadow is deep, the breeze is gusting, the sound of insects, and thoughts are heavy, all welcoming spring.
In the small courtyard of Liquanxing in the city of Beijing, Yue Baipheasant, who sent away the night three watches and black and white impermanence, and Yue Baipheasant, who also left quickly under the secret instructions of the night three watches, needed to go to the small courtyard in Xinghua Alley to get the big ring knife.
There were three women left in the courtyard againβtwo women, one girl.
Xiaocha went back to the house with the night, He Qingshan went to close the door, and it was not appropriate to leave for a short time, the rich middle-aged man who was in charge of all the affairs of the beggar gang in the capital returned again, whispered to He Qingshan, and left again.
Back and forth, often back and forth, these days after the acting gang leader He Qingshan and the old gang leader's granddaughter Xiaocha came to Beijing, this was originally in the beggar gang could have already sat back and enjoyed its success, and it was really hands-on.
Move your mouth at the top, and break your leg at the bottom, which has been the case since ancient times.
Entering the house, He Qingshan glanced at the night when he had already gone to the inner room to rest, looked at Xiao Cha's neat bed, and said that this little girl seemed to be estranged from him a lot in the past two days.
Leaning at the door, this storyteller, who leads the world's largest gang: "I have inquired about the relevant matters of the Spring Festival, and the purpose of the afternoon Zhongshu Province is Xiao Zhili, the chief examiner is Xiao Zhili, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, the deputy examiner, Shen Xingzhi, the three Zhongshu waiters, the Guozi Priest Qin Dai, the imperial historian He Guangmin, the nine inspectors, the secretary of the provincial secretary Cheng Liu Nanru, the secretary of the Shangshu Provincial Wailang Gu Yue, the provincial record Teng Xiao, the servant of the imperial Shi Luo Yingxing, the doctor of Taixue..."
"Teng Xiao?"
Ye Yao, who was standing aside waiting for Xiao Cha to pick up, turned his head towards He Qingshan, his two godless and empty eyes blazing.
He Qingshan subconsciously "ang", then smiled playfully, and teased: "What, don't forget?" β
"Get out."
provoked a laugh and scolding from the night, "You don't have anything else in your mind every day, why are you always thinking cranky?" β
He Qingshan's old god is here, "I just want to dig out something interesting from the second miss of the night family, and change a few jokes, so that all the men who love the second miss all over the world will know that you are also a merciful lover." β
Ye Yaoer smiled dumbly, ignoring this storyteller who had not been a proper storyteller since he knew, and said, "How long has Teng Xiao been in the position of recording under the door?" β
He Qingshan was surprised and laughed at himself: "I'm a civilian, just lead a group of people called Huazi to eat, just starve to death, second miss, you look down on me too much, and expect me to care about the exchange and debasement of officials in the court every day?" β
Ye Yao couldn't help but wonder, "When I'm talking to myself, it's okay." β
He Qingshan immediately put on a wicked smile and quipped: "Do you want me to help inquire about this son of the Teng family, embarrassed to say it?" β
Ye Yao ignored it, sat on the edge of the bed with the help of Xiao Cha, pinched his fingers and calculated, "Wensheng is in September of the third year, and now it is February of the seventh year of Wensheng, and it has only been four years. β
Seeing that Ye Yao was deep in thought, He Qingshan, who couldn't joke about being bored, answered: "Is it abnormal?" β
Seeing that Ye Yaoer nodded in agreement, He Qingshan said again: "Shoufu's son, who has been recording from the seventh grade sect for more than three years, is indeed abnormal, his eldest brother Teng Ji is now Taichangqing of the third grade, and he has the same rank as the six Shangshu." β
Ye Yao couldn't help but laugh and teased: "Don't you also know these big people in the DPRK and China? β
He Qingshan smiled awkwardly, "I still know a little bit about the things on the surface." β
For He Qingshan who made fun of himself just now, Ye Yaoer, who had a "hatred" and reported it on the spot, did not continue to make fun of this casual storyteller by nature, and said: "His eldest brother Teng Ji, in his twenties, shocked the court with a "Kyoto Fu", and was promoted by the former Emperor Wu Jian to Taichang Temple Cheng from the fifth grade, and he started with such a high profile, and he only rose to the third level in more than ten years, and there is nothing extraordinary. β
He Qingshan pouted, "In your eyes, there are few people who have the ability." β
"The third watch is quite capable." Ye Yao's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he smiled, "Our sisters and brothers are not bad, although Ye Jiazi is not satisfactory, but he can barely get by." β
Since he knew that the trivial contradictions between the two sisters of the Ye family, who were born only one breath later, in no particular order, since they were children, they were not pleasing to anyone, He Qingshan remembered that there was a time when he couldn't go back to the night Jiazi of Panshan several times a year, because he took the ten-year-old Ye San watch to fight with someone in the martial arts arena in the back mountain and was injured, and more than 100 people on the entire mountain couldn't find the boss of the night family who was born with a Buddha.
At that time, it was the first time to follow his long-tongued master He You to Depan Mountain, He Qingshan, clearly remembered that the mountains were full of soldiers wearing armor and carrying guns, and it was said that the voice of calling "Miss Jiazi" could even be heard in the capital.
In the end, it was still the most fun-loving She Shentan in the horse pawn who brought back her eldest lady who cultivated Buddhism, and it is said that it was the grasshopper who fooled the two of them all night.
Naturally, She Shentan was beaten by the angry old man on the mountain, and Yejiazi was punished by his mother, Jiang Shan, to copy the "Diamond Sutra" a hundred times, and the tired little girl cried and wrote at the end, who is not pitiful?
On the contrary, the old god was there at the time, and he didn't know how to stay out of the matter, and he was ashamed to make fun of the night's plaything.
He Qingshan rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, yes, you are all very powerful." β
Ye Yaoer didn't seem to hear the teasing in He Qingshan's words, and continued: "Teng Xiao is different from his brother, although he is only thirty years old, but he is really not a martial artist, but he only reads the books of sages, but he has become a book of death, and he also cites scriptures all day long, and the things in the books are more firmly than anyone who memorizes them, the key is to really make him take the imperial examination, I am afraid that it will be difficult to solve the problem." Being able to be a record from the seventh grade, and running errands for those waiters in the province is completely to see his father's face, and he has nothing to do with his ability. In this way, he can be an examiner, and it is difficult to understand people, which is abnormal. It's not that it's strange because he hasn't been promoted for many years, but it's not normal for him to be an examiner. Being an examiner means that you can recruit protΓ©gΓ©s with talents, and when the time comes, there will be a large number of staff and doormen under your hands, and promotion will be just around the corner. He is a nerd, and he has never done a spring festival himself, so let him go on a tour exam, what does it mean? β
He Qingshan tilted his head and really began to think, this kind of guessing is what they like to do in this job, maybe they can get some inspiration in a flash of inspiration.
Intrigued, the world-renowned storyteller speculated, "Is the Holy One going to reuse him?" β
Ye Ya asked rhetorically, "Is it to reuse him?" β
He Qingshan didn't know why.
Ye Yaoer didn't need her to think about it, and explained: "Such a useless talent, the so-called chicken ribs are just the existence of his Lao Tzu that gives him the effect of tasteless food and discarding it, let him go to the exam, isn't it just to let Teng Wujian taste some sweetness." β
He Qingshan nodded, puzzled: "So, what's the use of these words?" β
"That's what I'm going to do."
Without waiting for He Qingshan to think about the seriousness of his heart, Ye Yao said again: "Haven't you always wanted to know where I want to start, as you wish, I will tell you now." β
He Qingshan, who obviously had a little spirit in his expression, had a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
In the first day, whether it was the sudden arrival that interrupted the conversation between the two, or the desire of the second lady of the night family from all over the world to indulge, or the sudden change in the palace, He Qingshan did not get the answer he wanted.
Although he has a chaotic relationship with this family, although He Qingshan is also afraid that this reckless woman will not follow common sense, but since he chose to walk with him all the way, He Qingshan still wants to break the casserole and ask to figure out in the end, whether it will involve the bottom line that others dare not think of.
I was just about to open my mouth to echo a sentence, but when I saw that Xiao Cha on the side was also staring at Ye Yao intently, without squinting, He Qingshan beckoned, "Xiao Cha, go to the kettle of water." β
Xiaocha, who is a big ghost, was stunned for a moment, looked at the darkening sky outside, frowned and said, "Why are you boiling water, you will pee in the middle of the night after drinking too much water at night." β
"I can't wash my feet!"
Xiaocha pouted and reluctantly left.
The door of the outhouse made a heavy closing sound, and He Qingshan asked cautiously, "Tell me, what do you want to do." β
Naturally, hearing the worry in He Qingshan's tone, Ye Yao didn't care, and said slowly: "On the eve of the Spring Festival, students from all over the world gather in the capital, and there is no shortage of some literati who join in the fun, just to feel the atmosphere of such a thousand troops crossing the single-plank bridge, after all, there are tens of millions of koi, and there are only a few who have crossed the dragon gate, whether it is a dragon or a worm, in this move." My limerick poem, passed out through the mouth of He Zimen, which is to make the people of Tiannan and Haibei think of Xianyuan Xingtan, the holy place in their hearts, because of this dart game from Yanzhou. In this way, they will naturally know the poem by heart, and then..."
As if he was complacent about the layout in his heart, the smile on Ye Yaoer's face grew, and he actually said twice, and said without a preface: "How clear and noble literati are, if they touch the interests in their hearts, they will inevitably rise up and attack them." β
He Qingshan, who was still waiting for the rest of the night, waited for a few breaths and didn't continue, and she was stunned when she heard the ambiguous words: "So, how to touch their interests?" β
"Spring." Ye Yaoyi had a disdainful expression, "Still don't understand?" Do I have to make it so clear? I was talking about the spring just now, why, I can't figure it out? β
He Qingshan was stunned.
It seems that she said it, but she didn't get to the point, and she stopped halfway through the words, and she was completely guessing, right?
He Qingshan asked in a deep voice, "What do you want Teng Xiao to do?" β
Ye Yao shook his head and said, "It's not that you want Teng Xiao to do anything." β
After a slight pause, the woman, who had some scheming in her chest, curled her eyebrows and eyes, "It's about doing something with Teng Xiao." β
Ye Yao's conversation changed, "You asked me how to do it the first day, and the reason why I didn't talk about it was because I hadn't found a suitable entry point yet, and now this is not it." β
Ye Yao's smile became meaningful, and said: "Teng Xiao is an examiner, naturally he will make those four and five Beijing officials taste, they have mixed up the rice bowl they have grabbed for most of their lives, and they share a piece of the pie with a seven-grade sesame official, no one can be happy, then it is better to give them a handle, let these civil officials, with a pen instead of a knife, snatch the rice bowl back." β