After leaving the imperial city gate, the Manchu Dynasty thought about the same things, they all went to the Xie family first or went to the East Palace first, if nothing else, many people's thoughts were to go to the Xie family first, but people with positions in the court habitually chose to think more, the original idea was naturally to think about it was rejected, and it was definitely not possible to go to the Xie family first, they are all fighting for fame and fortune, and they are not writing books, so it is natural to go to the East Palace first and then go to the Xie family. When to go to Xie's house has become a big problem, today's words will definitely not be able to go, tomorrow's words will be a little less meaningful, more people choose to be courteous.

The Lord of the Ministry of Heaven and the Book of the Ministry of Household got together, and it is very strange today, among the six Books of the Ministry of Books plus one of the nobles, only two of them wear purple, one is Jia Dao, and the other is Wang Can.

Jia Dao was the first to speak: "Let's go for a while." ”

Wang Can nodded, and said with a somewhat joking smile: "Master Jia didn't invite Wang to go for a while, it's almost ten years, right?"

Jia Dao stretched out his hands and wiped his face fiercely, and said softly, "Fourteen years." ”

Wang Can laughed and said mockingly: "The household department is originally counting money, food and thoughts, what's the matter, I still need you to teach me for more than ten years, you are a stinky problem that is in the limelight, it's time to change it." ”

Jia Dao pointed to the location of the Ministry of Officials, and said with a smile: "The old man has become a heavenly official of the Ministry of Officials, a heavenly official, what he dreamed of before, but now he has been idle, he used to dream that someone would come to give gifts, but now it has changed, and others don't dare to accept it when they give it to the old man." ”

Wang Can stroked his beard and smiled, and said with a smile: "If you gave me that credit fourteen years ago, I would be a heavenly official now." ”

Jia Dao waved his hand, pulled Wang Can's sleeve and said: "Don't think like that, isn't it good that you are on an errand in the household department now, this is called making the best use of things, people do their best, everything is rare to catch up with a coincidence, only this thing, just right!"

Wang Can took a few steps forward, Jia Dao's reasoning was too much, he didn't finish listening to it, he was tired of it.

Jia Dao stretched out his hand, Wang Can didn't stop, he had no choice but to give up, Jia Dao looked left and right, there were no familiar faces around, the cautious Jia Dao still asked in a voice that only Wang Can could hear: "Where does Lord Wang plan to go first?"

Wang Can still didn't answer.

Jia Dao said in a low voice: "When we change the dynasty, we should also discuss whether to come, and we can't make mistakes." ”

Wang Can stopped and said with a smile: "The old man naturally went to the East Palace first, and if he was free later, he would have to go to the Xie family for a turn." ”

Yiye Zhiqiu, Wang Cangui is a Shangshu, Daqin's second-grade official, this thinking is impossible not to have, Jia Dao asked: "Are you really good?"

Wang Can couldn't help but smile: "It's not very good. ”

Jia Dao rubbed his face again and asked, "I don't know if anyone will remember us in the future." ”

Wang Can turned his head to look at Jia Dao, and Jia Dao said angrily: "Look at it, there is meat on your face, which is fuller than you." ”

Wang Can Zhengse said: "The eldest husband should be a food in life, and a cook in death." The name is history, and the stench for thousands of years is also history. Our little pitiful feat, it's not famous in the vast history books, even if those ministers write thousands of words in the future, they won't be guilty of citing us two to make a fuss, right?"

Jia Dao tilted his head to look at Wang Can, and Wang Can said angrily: "I know that the old man has no flesh on his face, what do you look at, aren't you afraid of scaring you?"

Jia Dao shook his head and said, "You are still thinking about becoming bad as you were back then. ”

Wang Can smiled dumbly, "How many years has the old yellow calendar, and it's still turned over, how about drinking some water when you're thirsty?"

Jia Dao waved his hand and said, "I'm not thirsty." ”

Wang Can laughed.

Jia Dao looked puzzled, did he say something wrong?

Wang Can smiled: "You're old, your lips are dry, your poor saliva is enough to get your hands on your hands and turn over the old yellow calendar?"

Jia Dao opened his mouth and pointed, "Look, don't do it, don't do it at all." ”

Wang Can said coldly: "Disgusting." ”

Jia Dao also lost his interest in acting.

Jia Dao smoothed the wrinkles on his purple shirt and said softly, "After you die, people will probably only remember that you did one thing. ”

Wang Can asked curiously, "Which one?"

Jia Daolang said: "As long as it is an official body, you can cross the river on two rivers at will every day, and you don't take a penny." ”

Wang Can was not angry, and said with a smile: "So, the pen is not in the hands of literati, but in the hands of literati in official bodies." ”

Jia Dao nodded and echoed: "As long as you don't have an official body, whether you are a leader in the literary world or a Confucian sage, the pen is not so important, this is not the Xie family, which is high in the ordinary world, and is a Confucian sage and a leader in the literary world, how is it? Now the girl is not married to a straw bag with an unrighteous name." ”

Wang Can said: "The old man thinks that the straight prince is good, why did he become a straw bag in your eyes?"

Jia Dao said indignantly: "Virtue is not matched, I know if I am not matched, what is it not a straw bag?"

Wang Can laughed and asked, "The straight prince is a straw bag, so what is your uncompetitive son?"

This question is not easy to deal with, Jia Dao did not answer positively, nor did he answer sideways, but asked suspiciously: "You say it's not strange, we all belong to the kind of people who can get through at one point, your wife is not bad, and Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law has nothing to say, how did she give birth to such an unsuccessful thing?"

Wang Can looked at Jia Dao and said, "Want to know?"

Jia Dao nodded his head as if he was puzzled, and desperate to know why.

Wang Can pointed to the sky = and then pointed to the ground, and said: "Ask Taishang Laojun in the upper thirty-three heavens, and ask the seven halls of Yama in the eighteenth layer of hell." ”

Jia Dao was bored with himself.

There are people coming in at the four gates of Ruyang City, southeast, northwest and northwest, and today it is even worse, people are also coming from Salu Mountain in the south, it is Huang Ling who came with Han Dou, the old Taoist is dressed in a linen shirt, and the old Taoist priest of Salu Mountain is not matched at all, or look at the direction of the hairpin on his head, most people don't know that Huang Ling is a Taoist. Xiao Daotong is dressed in a clean purple robe, wearing a purple hibiscus crown, and holding a small Zhong Kui-style peachwood sword in his left hand, which is antique.

The layout of Daqin Ruyang City is very strange, the east, west and north three gates are in the north, and the northwest three gates are on the west bank of the Qinshui River.

Huang Ling and the apprentice walked, went to the river pass by boat, only needed to go ashore on the west bank of Qinshui, Han Dou had not seen a big city, but such a big city was the first time to see it, after a few years of cultivation, Han Dou had grown a lot of weight, even if he was surprised, he would only hide it in his heart, and would not show it easily.

Huang Ling and the apprentice stood at the bow of the boat, the age difference between the master and apprentice was very different, and the ideas were also very different, Han Dou thought that this time he went down the mountain, he must kill the demon and kill the demon and fight the righteousness, and the old Tao only cared about the current affairs, Huang Ling muttered: "I don't know if Xu Ruoguan has arrived." ”

Han Dou was a little curious about Master's kung fu, Han Dou had seen Senior Brother a few times in the past few years, and he didn't know how, he just thought it was not bad! Now he was suddenly a little curious about who was more powerful, Master or Senior Brother, Han Dou asked, "Who is more powerful, Master or Senior Brother?"

Huang Ling asked, "Are you talking about that senior brother?"

Han Dou said angrily: "What the apprentice said is naturally Senior Brother Xu." ”

Huang Ling's face was a little hot, this apprentice is more "who is more powerful" is naturally not a comparison of Taoism, he is still young now, and he doesn't know what Taoism is, he is naturally more martial arts, Huang Ling did not answer directly, and said with a smile: "We have more famous people in the rivers and lakes on Salu Mountain, the Taoism is profound, and there are more people who have not gone down the mountain, why do you value Xu Ruoguan?"

Han Dou patted the railing, naturally it was not the frustration of a scholar who had no way to serve the country, and the railing was broken, he just wanted to try whether the railing was strong or not, Han Dou listened to the master's incoherent words, and said with a smile: "Master really can't beat Senior Brother Xu?"

Huang Ling twisted his neck and said: "Who said that, the poor road let him make three moves, and he can't beat the poor road, that kid was chased by the teacher when he was a child!"

Han Dou corrected: "Senior Brother Xu's temples are gray and his hair is gray, which is not small. ”

Huang Ling didn't bother to refute.

The master and apprentice stopped for a while, and Han Dou remembered this stubble and asked, "Master really can't beat Senior Brother Xu?"

Huang Ling almost wanted to kneel down for Han Dou, and said in a low voice: "Good boy, can we not hold on to this stubble, for example, Xu Ruoguan who quarrels or something can't be a teacher." ”

Han Dou said disapprovingly: "If you don't want to be a Taoist priest if you fight badly, you can hide in the green forest and rob the house or something, the quarrel is terrible, can you eat it?"

Huang Lingcage stood on the bow of the boat with his hands, and at this moment, he was a little fairy-like, and said proudly: "It is not enough to be able to eat, it is possible to make people closer to not eating." ”

Handsome for only three seconds, Huang Ling's eyes caught a glimpse of a Taoist priest standing at the bow of the boat who was more damn than himself, and immediately became angry, Huang Ling got up and flew over, and kicked Xu Ruoguan, who was standing on the other bow, off the bow of the boat.

Xu Ruoguan, who fell off the bow of the boat, did not stand on the water and touch the moldy head, Uncle Shi was angry now, he didn't dare.

Xu Ruoguan, who fell into the water, pulled out of the water with both hands in a row, holding a sword in his left hand and a golden rooster with his left foot.

Xu Ruoguan went straight onto the ferry where the master and apprentice were, and said, "Why is the good uncle angry?"

Huang Ling didn't have such a good temper with others as he did with Han Dou, and snorted coldly: "Seeing a good uncle, are you a little unhappy?"

Xu Ruoguan shook his head and said: "Listening to the cheers of the ferryboat mountains, the nephew was a little unhappy in his heart, on the surface, they were cheering for the nephew, how did they know that they did bad things with good intentions and slapped the uncle in the face." ”

Huang Ling dropped the sentence "dog day" and fled.

Han Dou didn't follow the master, Xu Ruoguan didn't follow, Xu Ruoguan held the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pressed on Han Dou's head, Xu Ruoguan took three steps back and stepped on the edge of the ferry.

Han Dou at the tip of the sword held his head high, Xu Ruoguan also held his head high, Xu Ruoguan slowly moved the sword up, the hilt of the sword reached his chin, the tip of the sword and the hilt were flush, Xu Ruoguan smiled: "The little junior brother has grown taller." ”

Han Dou nodded happily, then he remembered something and asked, "Senior brother, don't you want to go with us?"

Xu Ruoguan waved his chin and said: "People, you have to do a few things you don't like, isn't it, we built Salu Mountain very well, but we can't let people demolish it, you come to take a look at the Yang family, I'll help the Yang family, change some favors, why not." ”

Han Dou said: "In the future, the senior brother will be idle on the mountain, and Han Dou will earn favors for Salu Mountain." ”

Xu Ruoguan said three "yes" in a row, don't go over it quickly, people outside the party also have affection, Xu Ruoguan was moved.