Compared with the light and heat emitted by those big shots, Yan Sanye's days have been really embarrassing recently.

Manichaeism is flat, the third master and the masters of Shuo Fangjun were the first to rush into the Dayun Guangming Temple, hey, that night was really enjoyable.

Yan San's name was put in the recital of the merit and handed over to the Ministry of War to discuss, as the only remaining hero in the Jingzhao Mansion system, everyone from top to bottom knew that the third master had handed over a step of good luck this time.

After all, ninety percent of the night patrol soldiers chose to disperse in a hurry at that time, and only the third master walked forward alone with a knife.

It is this courage that should make Yan San stand out.

But Yan San was not happy.

First of all, the parents in the family fell through, Yan San is the eldest son in the family, and he finally got a mixed background, so he should make a steady living.

You are alone with a knife to find the Manichaean bandits, it sounds like a wind, have you ever thought about how your old parents will deal with themselves in case something happens?

After all, it is the heart of the parents, who do not want their children to get ahead and be decent, they only want to be safe and secure for a lifetime.

However, the soldiers who abandoned the chief officer and fled, as well as Yan San's even more unbearable colleagues, still had a faint discussion.

Some people say that Yan San is exchanging the lives of his brothers for credit, and some people say that Yan San is a villain who only knows the merits in his eyes.

All kinds of discussions came one after another, but Yan San didn't take it to heart.

The third master doesn't care.

Yu people love poetry, Yan San remembers a good poem, "Er Cao's body and name are destroyed, and the rivers and rivers are not wasted." ”

These flies and dogs are, and the third master doesn't care. Since he has a knife in his hand and an official hat on his head, Yan San will do what an official should do, and when the idlers rap as they like, how can the third master be an ordinary woman, a few cold words can make you stir up the fire.

Yan San sat in the government office, silently plucking pumpkin seeds to eat tea, he hadn't led a team to patrol the streets for several days, and the people in charge deliberately snubbed him in order to calm everyone's discussions.

But this also made Yan San have a leisure, he heard the two good friends he just met say that Guan Erye in the "Three Kingdoms Romance" is the favorite to read the left pass, Yan San has always admired the Hanshou Pavilion Marquis, and got a few hand-copied left passes to read.

It's a pity that his head was dizzy and tired, Yan San simply put the book in his arms and leaned on the table with his arms in his arms and squinted.

After sleeping for a while, he woke people up, saying that Zhao Tou, who was in charge, had an invitation.

Yan San, the captains who are in charge of the inspection of the government soldiers, are all under the jurisdiction of the left and right street envoys, and this Zhao Tou is just a Xuanjie captain who looks pleasing to the eye, and he has been promoted to the leader of this class of captains.

"Yan San has seen Brother Zhao. Although Yan San was open-minded, he did not exceed the courtesy, and when he saw Lao Zhao, he bowed his hand: "I don't know ...... Zhao"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Lao Zhao running over with a smile and helping him up.

"What did Captain Yan say, you and my brother are both Captain Xuanjie, how dare we Lao Zhao accept your courtesy?"

Yan San smiled on his face but knew that there was no way to say this, since he beat Yan San to Lao Zhao's class, don't say that he was worshipped, even the word captain never came out of Lao Zhao's mouth, and it was always Yan San and Lao San who called themselves.

Thinking that it was the court's reward that came down, this old Zhao couldn't wipe his face, so he had to respect himself.

Yan Sanden said: "What did the eldest brother say, the brother treats you as his own brother, this sentence captain...... Brother, brother is uncomfortable to hear. ”

The days are still long, and many friends are better than many enemies, no matter how unbearable this old Zhao is, Yan San still greets him how he wants.

"Hehe, this is a brother's mistake, Brother Yan, you have good luck. Lao Zhao didn't think of himself as a big brother, and took out a document wrapped in Shu brocade with a cover from his arms.

"The clerk of the Privy Council, just arrived in our Jingzhao Mansion, His Majesty ordered Lord Li Shen Li Gongchui to be the prison envoy, Lord Li named and asked your brother to go over to help, this is the future of iron. ”

The people of Bai Yujing all seem to be the bigwigs in the political hall, and the officials above and below Bai Yujing have a deeper understanding of the affairs of the imperial court.

At first glance, this new "Mention of the Prison Envoy" is that the emperor let his henchmen come out to be thugs in order to clean up the Wen Party, and if he can take this opportunity, his future will be bright. What's more, Yan San was still asked by Li Shen by name, so Li Gongchui was the first madman to say that he wanted to exterminate the Wen Party.

Relying on such a majestic backer, it will be difficult for Yan San not to tremble in the future. Lao Zhao naturally wants to leave some incense here.

"I see, Yan Sanwan didn't dare to forget Brother Zhao's care. Yan San took the paperwork, he didn't want to stay in the yamen of Jingzhao Mansion anymore, and he always felt panicked.

After a moment of hypocrisy with Zhao Tou, Yan San took the paperwork and went to the yamen of the prison envoy.

He is familiar with this place, it is the location of the Dayun Guangming Temple, which was originally a Manichaean dojo, and now Manichaeism has become a demon sect, and this dojo will naturally be returned to the imperial court.

Yan San walked for a while and saw that there were already two rows of armor soldiers standing guard at the gate of the Great Cloud Guangming Temple, and the clothes were probably Jin Wuwei's men and horses. Yan San took out the paperwork, and the armor soldier guarding the door inspected it, so he put him in, and asked a armor soldier with a horizontal knife in his hand to guide him in front.

As soon as he entered the Dayun Guangming Temple, Yan San knew that this was a tight pattern on the outside and loose on the inside.

From the outside, there were two rows of armor soldiers on duty, heavily guarded, but inside it was an empty shell. The traces of the fighting are still vivid, and only near the main hall has been hastily repaired, and a group of scribes in civilian clothes keep coming and going.

The armor introduced Yan San into the main hall and introduced Yan San to another young man in a crimson official uniform, where the young man in the crimson official uniform was looking through the papers.

Did he achieve the fifth grade at a young age? Could it be that this person is Li Shen, Yan San looked at the official uniform on the person and quietly judged his identity.

This person said that he was a civil official, but he carried a gorgeously decorated horizontal knife around his waist, and the black gauze on the top of his head did not have two feet, and although the robe on his body was red, it was not the form that the official uniform should be, it was more slim, and a unicorn beast that seemed to curl up and rise was painted on the chest of the scarlet robe.

"It turned out that Brother Yan was here. The young man got up from the chair and walked over to Yan San with a fist and saluted: "Brother Hao Yijun, I have been transferred from Jin Wuwei to Tidian Prison to make Master Li Gongchui sit down and use it, Brother Yan will not be treated, I will go and pay a respect." ”

The young officer who looked through the paperwork there was Hao Yijun, the captain of Xuanjie who was in charge of the mastiff in the palace before, and this time he was promoted to the prison envoy because of his contribution to resisting the Manichaean rebellion.

"No need to be polite. A slightly tired voice came from the depths of the main hall. "It doesn't matter if it's Captain Hao or Captain Yan, you don't need to pass it on when you meet this official or the Son of Heaven, just go and see it directly. ”

Yan San heard this voice, and didn't know that it was a little familiar, and when Hao Yijun led him inside, he saw that there was a young official with deep bags under his eyes, as if he had hollowed out his body from the color of wine, and he was holding a brush stained with cinnabar and circled the paperwork.

Why does this kid look so familiar, Yan San suddenly remembered, isn't this one of the several second ancestors he saw next to the Qinglou that day? I didn't expect him to be Li Shen, so it seems that the third master has fallen into the hands of the villain again this time.

In the style of the Yu Dynasty, there was a ban on official prostitutes, although the law is now abolished, but after all, it is the same crime. Yan San thought that most of the last time he met was Li Shen, Li Deyu and others going to prostitutes, and this time most of them were going to be picked up by others.

"Bring the official uniform, waist card and imperial weapon to Captain Yan. Li Shen put aside the paperwork and got up from the chair, he had just sat cross-legged on the chair for a long time, and it took some time to put on his boots.

The scribe on the side brought a large wooden plate, on which were placed crimson robes and black yarns, and there was a yellow and clear waist plaque on the side. There was also a scribe who took out a horizontal knife, and its shape was probably the style that Hao Yijun matched.

"I have an official system, only five grades or more can be served, Your Majesty has high hopes for us to mention the prison envoys, and the Special Mandate Shanggong Bureau has knitted these robes and robes, embroidered with a pig, in order to increase your prestige. The pig can distinguish between right and wrong, and your majesty's sustenance should be remembered. ”

Li Shen sat for too long and stood a little unsteadily, the whole person shook slightly, but the momentum that could be exuded made Yan San unable to look at him as an idle prostitute.

"The knife is a thousand cattle knife from Shang Fang, this is a royal weapon, Your Majesty allows you to wear a sword to face the saint, no matter who can dismiss you, it is also to promote your prestige. With this waist card, you can enter the palace at any time to face the saint, and report all kinds of disadvantages in person, Captain Yan, you quickly change into official uniforms. Li Shen's words changed: "There is a document here, you go to Dali Temple quickly, go early and return early, and face the saint with me tonight." ”