But he is sure that Ma Yunlong is a smart person and will examine the degree.He is more introverted than Jia Jing.Jia Jing, after all, is a lone seedling, and the sense of security he carries on his body is not something that anyone can have.The more he thought about it, the more Emperor Dejia rubbed the gilded dragon head, and couldn't figure out why the predecessors wanted to pursue immortality, it was simply too torturous to the emperor.There are so many courtiers under his hands, each one is more talented than the other, and it is strange and difficult to manage.In this case, you will carry out this method of drowning rescue.Rubbing his forehead, Emperor Dejia waved his hand and admonished: If you act recklessly, go overseas and retreat.Yes, the last will retire.Ma Yunlong respectfully walked out of the main hall, out of the palace gate, and when he turned over and left, he looked back at the palace wall behind him, and his eyes flashed.The Ten Princes can't help it, so what?
The first nine princes were not touched by military power.Now the initiative is in his hands.Even if the eldest prince becomes the king of An, the emperor will not let people touch the military power.At the same time, Dejiadi summoned the three divisions and completely closed the lotus pond case.After the three divisions announced the culprit and the punishment, the government and the opposition were shocked.But in an instant, the vacant space attracted attention.Dejiadi did not give people time to figure it out, and announced the relevant appointments vigorously.The courtiers covered their chests in unison, there was too much explosive news in one day, and their brains turned into paste!
Jia Yu also covered his chest, listened and listened with his ears pricked up, and turned over the report three times without believing in evil, but he didn't find the news of his brother's promotion.What a big pig's trotter!
The more I think about it, the more angry I get!
Brother, you have been busy for a month, and you have been busy throughout the Spring Festival, and you have been skinny and skinny, and the result is all to make wedding dresses for others!
I'm mad at the baby.Jia Yu crumpled the newspaper into a ball.ran to Ningfu to wait for Jia Jing, and as soon as the person came back, he took him to the study, holding grievances: I actually want you to go back to the Ministry of Industry to repair the house.This is not nonsense?
I haven't even been in the Ministry of Work for half a year.Jia Jing was extremely calm and persuaded him: Promotion is to be promoted, but do you know that the foundation must be laid?
Forget what you said, come from the masses, go to the masses.It's okay to break away from the masses, but if I get promoted too quickly, I won't be able to get out of those low-level petty officials and officials.In the end, pouring a cup of tea for someone, Jia Jing lowered his voice and said meaningfully: I have to have my own people under my hands.When Jia Yu heard this, the psychological flame gradually went out, and he was sullen while holding the teacup: Actually, I understand the truth, but I can't accept it emotionally.Knowing that Jia Yu was for him, Jia Jing smiled gently, relieved a few words, and asked about the words that people were most proud of.It's too heart-wrenching, Jia Yu covered his chest, it all depends on your generosity.The emperor is the king of goods.The ones that came to buy later were all bought in three or four copies in one breath with the flow.According to the elderly, the printing workshop did not have time to reprint.That's not a good thing.Jia Jing said with the appearance of a philistine: If you have money to make, if you don't make money, you won't make it in vain.Seeing this, Jia Yu only felt that he was becoming more and more sad, he was like a brother who had descended from the world and was not contaminated with the fireworks of the world!
Why is it such a greasy middle-aged image!
Full of money, money, vulgar, don't want it.After listening to the reason for Jia Yu's trouble, the corners of Jia Jing's mouth twitched, he took a deep breath, swallowed the words in order to raise you rabbit cubs, and asked step by step: Do you remember the public toilet you said earlier?
Coldly mentioned this, Jia Yu thought for a while before remembering, and looked at Jia Jing with some suspicion, brother, brother, I want to give this to Jia Zheng.What?
Looking at Jia Yu, who was three feet tall, Jia Jing rubbed his head and slowly spoke: A radish and a pit in the officialdom.Jia Zheng at least occupies a pit, if he doesn't occupy it firmly, won't he take advantage of others in vain?
Enhou, it doesn't matter if your brothers don't get along, but you all know that there are ghosts and gods, so it's not good to strangle Jia Zheng and go to hell when you turn around, how can you explain to your uncle?
I hate him, and if he does something bad, won't it affect you?
If there is no one in our Jia family, it will be a big deal for me!
Jia Yu said, raising his neck and confident: Although I am not good at political calculations, it is no problem to throw me into Honglu Temple, and there is no problem in communicating with foreign countries.I have a Certificate IV in Non-Human English.This is equivalent to the level of the human English college entrance examination!
In the last sentence, in order to prevent the partition wall from having ears, Jia Yu attached his ears to Jia Jing's side, and only showed off with the volume of two people.Too close, Jia Jing felt the warm breath spread in his ears.If it was ordinary, he didn't feel anything wrong, but today he inexplicably felt that there was a pair of eyes watching behind him, which made him feel cold.Jia Jing raised his hand and pushed Jia Yu without a trace, looked at the sandalwood beads in the person's hand, and then thought that the sandalwood pieces and wood beads stuffed in his purse were not divided, but the sandalwood pieces, the size of a fingernail, Tan Li still loved the house and gave them a piece.Thinking about it this way, his son is really as lucky as ever.Tan Li came to mind, Jia Jing naturally kept a little distance, and said in a deep voice: When you need it, I will let you go.Enhou, this matter is considered a favor owed to you.But I still have to say solemnly, pushing the second child to the top is also to alleviate the danger of my Jia family.There must be a gap in the two houses of the Jia family.In this way, there will be friends to help you.Looking at the look of guilt flashing on Jia Jing's face, Jia Yu looked at the tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes, and only felt sad, hung his head, and seriously peeled off his heart: Brother Jing, I am not the one who dies simply in the second family and is happy to set off firecrackers.But the second child has too many problems, the second child himself has no talent, the second daughter-in-law has a history of lending, and Wang Ziteng is eyeing him on one side.But because of the blood relationship, my head is always against the big knife of the three tribes.Even if he makes a big fuss, you have a share in the nine clans.Therefore, I, Emperor Jia Jing, can rest assured, and the princes are willing to come to me to repair the house.Jia Jing patted Jia Yu on the shoulder and sighed softly, no superior likes to be perfect.Hearing this, Jia Yu's mind was blank, he was silent for most of the day, and stammered back to his senses, you won't fatten him as a piglet and slaughter him, right?
Your uncle and my father will beat you up like this.Could it be?
Jia Jing directly patted Jia Yu on the back of the head, waiting for me to be in a high position, I can protect the entire Jia family, even if Jia Zheng commits a crime one day, I can ensure that the main vein is not implicated.But if I don't have a chance, what can the Jia family do?
Think about it before, one after another people went to Jia Zheng for what?
Speaking of this, Jia Yu was still a little shocked, scratched his head, and couldn't help but gossip, speaking of which, brother, why do I feel that Jia Zheng's head seems to be bright all of a sudden?
None of them were held and floated.How did you treat your old age?
Let him go to Dali Temple and listen to the truth of those people.Jia Yu nodded clearly, raised his eyes and looked at Jia Jing again, his face changed back and forth for a while, and finally looked at the person directly, with a free and easy wanton: Brother, since I believe in you, I will support you without hesitation.But if you say ugly things ahead, Jia Zheng's family will be handed over to you to watch.They don't bounce in front of my eyes, and I won't try to find fault.I will, and my brother will settle the score.Jia Jing looked at Jia Yu, whose face was cold and hard, and laughed with great relief, but soon the smile froze on his face, and he quietly looked at Jia Yu who was covering his face and being stupid.Although I can't wait for people to die, but when I think of the other party going to repair the toilet, I feel that the second child must be worse than dead.I'm going to write a little essay so that he will firmly hold the name of toilet two for the rest of his life.Jia Jing: Brother, I knew that you were the best for me, so I immediately went back to Boss Tan to discuss and improve the toilet plan and give me a perfect plan.Looking at Jia Yu who left in a hurry, Jia Jing was puzzled, turned his head and ordered someone to call Jia Zhen over, what do you think of the relationship between Uncle Yu and Uncle Zheng?
The second monk Jia Zhengzhang was puzzled, and was stunned for a while before replying: Dad, to be honest, there is no uncle and grandmother, I think Uncle Zheng will be treated well with Uncle Zheng's temperament.Uncle pardon is a generous and affectionate person.Be kind to him, and he will be doubly good to people.It's like he treats me very well.But now, everything has happened, and the two brothers are incompatible, eager to strangle each other.Of course, Uncle Zheng can't win Uncle Forgiveness.But it always feels weird.Jia Jing rubbed Jia Zhen's head, it was better to give birth to only one.I didn't know that the father and son of Ningfu were lamenting the relationship between brothers, as long as Jia Yu thought of Jia Zheng's unaccustomed expression but had to repair the toilet by himself, he felt refreshed, inspiration swished, and the pen was like divine help.Tan Li, who was in retreat and gnawed on the Four Books and Five Classics, flipped through the relevant content on one side, and after listening to the excited story, he was silent for a moment, and asked: Have you done a field trip?
It's too much money, and the household department won't approve it.Don't think about the most upscale at once, build a simple public toilet first to meet basic needs.and two men's toilets, one women's toilet, no mother's room.Have you ever seen a baby taken out by its parents to go shopping?
Nowadays, children, especially babies, are pampered and do not go out easily.Uh-huh.Jia Yu hurriedly wrote down the shortcomings, it is better to teach people to fish than to teach people to fish, of course, let the second toilet go by himself, and he can't just stuff the food into people's mouths.I give Brother Jing face, not the second toilet face.Saying that, Jia Yu covered his mouth and smiled again, although it was very unkind, but if there was still Baoyu in the future, he would probably become a stone in the pit.Chapter 87 Writer Cultivation With dreams in mind, Jia Yu's attitude was unprecedentedly positive, causing Jia Zheng to become more and more dire day by day.Because, his top boss and direct boss is Jia Jing.It simply ignores the suspicion avoidance system of this dynasty.After receiving the order to go to the Street Division to experience, Jia Zheng was so angry that his head exploded, and he ran to Jia Jing's office room, and couldn't help but directly complain about the indignation in his heart.There are two ways for officials of the DPRK to avoid suspicion.First, under the nationality refuge system, officials cannot serve within 300 miles of their place of origin; Second, those who are related by blood or marriage within three generations cannot serve in the same yamen, the yamen with direct subordinate relationships, or departments that supervise each other.That's because you have half a bucket of water, take a good copy of "The Management of Officials in the Great Zhou" and read it again.Jia Jing flipped through the newspaper leisurely, without even raising his head, you relied on your father's gift, called Yin Guan.This is provided for in chapter III, article 6, point 4.Thinking that the formulator back then, maybe it also included the wisdom and foresight of our ancestors, lest the descendants would not become successful, so the direct blood relatives of the Yin official could ask the emperor for favor if they met certain conditions, and take the prodigal cub with him to teach him for three years.Understandable?
Emperor Dejia asked him to be the Ministry of Labor, in addition to repairing the house, he also had the meaning of managing Jia Zheng.Hehe.Jia Zheng clenched his fists, his face darkened, and he gritted his teeth to emphasize: This official is not a loser.Remember that the first order of the official university crushed people to death, you are not qualified to protest in front of this official.Hearing this, Jia Jing said with a straight face: Do you think it is so easy to be an official?
Your starting point is high, but you don't have a reputation, but as soon as you enter the office, you are a five-grade outsider!
If you don't do it, you can go outside the door and shout, some people can even go outside the yamen to see those people who have entered Beijing.You are jealous and resentful of your eldest son, why don't you want to think that you also rely on your father?
When I heard this ridicule, Jia Zheng's forehead was bruised, and the official was already very honest and serious, you deceived people too much!
What department is the street division, that is to clean up the fallen leaves and garbage, and even said, Jia Zheng's eyes were a little red, and there was feces!
This kind of lowly and humble thing, even if I am not an official, even if my father is here, he will not let me go!
How can you sweep the world if you don't sweep a house, and how can you know about the repair of the Ministry of Industry if you don't sweep a street?
Jia Jing had a cold face: If it weren't for the fact that your immediate boss was the official, you would dare to pick and choose, and still have the face to cry for the official?
Or did you Jia Zheng originally just plan to come to the Ministry of Industry to hang out and spend all day reading the newspaper, drinking tea and basking in the sun.Of course not!
Then go for it!
came back and told the official that there were several streets in the capital, and where was the original sewage dump, the original Jia Zheng looked confused.By the way, do you know how to take a broom?
Jia Jing was worried in the end.He also agrees with the location of the toilet according to the flow of people, and he also has the emperor's secret order to promote takeaway.Anyway, one sheep and two sheep both depend on the flow of people, so they simply went on a field trip together.And don't talk about your father.Your father started as a soldier watching the gate.If it's really the son of Rong Guogong, don't fall into your father's name!
What happened to street sweeping?
It's like being crotched, lowered, humiliated, and humiliated, and the official looks at you and sweeps it.The Street Division has been in place since the Song Dynasty and has continued to the present day, and its work content is equivalent to that of future generations of sanitation workers.Jia Yu is also an unlearned person, and he is happy to use the sanitation worker system to offer treasures.As soon as he thought about it, Jia Jing's eyes when he looked at Jia Zheng became more and more hateful.Seeing Jia Jing get up, there was a coldness lingering around his body, his expression was cold like an ice sculpture, and he looked extremely cold in the warm atmosphere of returning to the earth in spring.couldn't help but weakly Jia Zheng took two steps back, and said tremblingly: Lord Jia Jia, you continue to read the Di Bao and drink tea, and the lower officials and lower officials receive orders.Half an hour later, Jia Zheng looked at Jia Jing, who had changed out of his official uniform and was wearing a sackcloth, and then looked at the sackcloth on his body and didn't feel anything awkward, but the broom or something like that, stumbling at an old man next to him, learning to look like a human and holding it, he waved it twice on the ground.The task of the Nancheng vegetable market is the heaviest, especially in this place, the surrounding villages will come to sell goods every once in a while, and this rural area is basically a pig pen and a thatched pit together, and the thatched pit is accumulated to irrigate vegetables?
Jia Zheng listened to the man's story, his whole face was distorted, stammering, irrigating.Of course, sometimes you have to fight for dung!
The old man who spoke saw Jia Jing's friendly face, and told what he knew in detail.Jia Zheng felt acid in his stomach, and when he saw Jia Jing's eyes swept over with a thick murderous aura, his hand held the broom tightly, bit his lip tightly, and listened to the person continue.Otherwise, he can't beat people, and his literary status is not as good as that of people.Even his most trusted mother, even if he can come out, he can't control Jia Jing's head.Vomiting but before anyone could finish speaking, listening to the old man talking and recalling the drought and eating maggots, Jia Zheng couldn't hold back anymore, and turned his head directly and vomited.But turning his eyes to look at Jia Jing's death-like gaze, Jia Zheng broke the jar and broke it, I don't go out, let Zhu'er come out, I study hard, I hehe, it's late.Jia Jing smiled softly.Not only the people in the Ministry of Works, but also the other courtiers were sensitive to Jia Jing's recent temper, which was a little bad to the naked eye.It is said that our master Jing is still infected with the bad problem of picky eating, and he doesn't like to eat vegetables and eats meat instead, so he can't see that he still looks like a monk before?
Why does His Royal Highness King An have to make fun of the lower officials?
Jia Jing looked at the eldest prince with a joke on the corner of his mouth, offered it with both hands, and said respectfully: This is the construction plan of the palace after the Ministry of Industry and the Zongren Mansion have been agreed, please take a look at it.What if the king says he doesn't like it?
The eldest prince looked at Jia Jing, who was as estranged as in previous years, his voice was neither high nor low, and he asked: I heard that the second child has asked Master Jia to repair the house several times?