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Seeing Fang Jing in a daze for a long time, the subordinates at the side thought that they had seen some important documents, and quickly stretched their necks to read, but they didn't see anything when they looked horizontally and vertically, so they asked Fang Jing in wonder: "Master Fang, what's the matter? "

Fang Jing regained consciousness after hearing this sound, blinked heavily, wiped off the unpredictability on his face, got up and smiled at the man: "It's nothing, you can hand over these books to the Ministry of Punishment, together with the box, Be careful."

The man was originally sent by the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but he didn't dare to say anything because Fang Jing had a higher official position than him. Now that he was afraid that he would repent, he immediately picked up the box and walked out quickly.

Fang Jing ordered a group of people to go to work and check it carefully again. He himself was happy and relaxed, so he went to re-boil a pot of boiling water, refilled some tea leaves that were so bitter that his mouth was numb, and drank the whole pot. .

On the second day, Fang Jing was reinstated.

Mr. Fang was naturally very happy, because he was the only seedling in the Fang family's direct line, but he also strived for success. He became a member of the household department at a young age, holding elite soldiers in the household department.

Fang Jing wrote a long letter of guilt for his self-willedness in the past few days, and the words are beyond words. It was Mr. Fang who polished it up for him after reading the draft. , and the Ministry of War was also seriously injured. This is the time when the city lord counterattacks and urgently needs to employ people, so Fang Jing will definitely be promoted.He waited and waited, but what he waited for was a transfer order.

He ordered Fang Jing to be the fifth-rank doctor of the Ministry of punishment.

Ministry of punishment?

Although it is indeed a promotion from the fifth rank to the genuine fifth rank, but it is actually the Ministry of Punishment?

The Ministry of Punishment is a department that survives in the gap between the two major departments of household soldiers, and it is also gloomy, with nothing to gain, and it is worse than the Ministry of Rites.

When Mr. Fang heard it, he almost had a stroke. Later, he ordered someone to inquire, and it turned out that his precious son himself proposed it. The city lord was also very surprised, and tried to persuade him to stay, but he had no choice but to let go.

The old man down here was so angry that his chest was tight and he was about to die. When he realized it, he was in a hurry. He broke into Fang Jing's courtyard and wanted to lift him in front of the ancestral hall to break Nizi's dog legs.

However, Fang Jing had been prepared for a long time. On the day the transfer order was issued, he packed up and went to the Ministry of Justice, and rented a room in an inn near the Ministry of Justice. Whenever Mr. Fang came to see him, he would excuse that it was because he was busy with work, or he was away. It's hard work.

Fang Jing, as a leader descended from the sky, actually didn't understand anything, so she offered to sort out the files.

This is a dispensable job. In addition, when the people rebelled 60 years ago, they were filled with righteous indignation and burned a lot of historical materials of the previous dynasty. Now it is difficult to sort them out. Naturally, everyone is happy that someone will take the trouble, so let him go .

For Fang Jing, this is quite novel.When he was a child, he didn't like reading very much, and the household department also left his family's relationship, but now he refines the historical materials every day, and is forced to master his knowledge.

It's funny to think about it, but it's like reincarnation. At the beginning, he was very thankful that his family was strong and that he, as an only seedling, could avoid the hardship of reading, but after going around, he still gnawed through those books without missing them.

That day, he was in a hurry to pick up the oil horns handed over by the secretary, and was about to put it into the library with his breakfast, but he saw those colleagues gathered together in twos and threes, pointing at the newspaper, and he walked over curiously, and saw Named Zou Yi and Qing Yu.

The pen said: "Why is this official newspaper like those lace tabloids, such a thing is published? It turns out that the Gutan vote really let people go."

The secretary said: "I don't think it's nothing. Originally, this stranger is not used to it. The votes for the bill on banning bathing for foreigners were very close. Now they have done a great favor and saved the monk's life." so what?"

The pen said: "That's true, it's just that I think it's absurd when I look at the tabloids."

The secretary waved his hands and smiled: "Absurd? Are there not many absurd things these days? Gu Qiu, the left servant of the household department, is well known in the whole city for being honest and caring for the people, but he never thought that he was an internal thief in the chess city. Telling him to take the high position of Zuo Shilang is also..."

He couldn't say anything later, he shook his head, but when he looked up, he caught a glimpse of Fang Jing staring at him, and suddenly remembered that Fang Jing was transferred from the Ministry of Household Affairs, and that the trial of Gu Qiu's case had also gone through his hands. My heart skipped a beat, and I quickly blamed myself for being unrestrained, but Fang Jing walked over with a calm demeanor, and brought up a bowl of tofu nao: "I just forgot, I don't have some soup for breakfast, it's very difficult to swallow."

Sweaty Si Wu nodded in agreement, and smiled flatteringly while agreeing: "Is this tofu brain suitable for your lord? If your lord is satisfied, I will bring it for you tomorrow."

Fang Jing said thank you and went into the library without looking back. Only after he closed the door did the people present heave a sigh of relief.

Fang Jing ate his breakfast quickly at the corner of the table, cleaned up and was about to grind ink, when he suddenly found that his sleeves were stained with a little ink, not thick, but it was covered with a piece of ink around the sleeves, looking dirty and unseemly.

He quietly looked at his cuffs for a while, and suddenly laughed softly.

He just suddenly remembered Gu Qiu's appearance, which was also so decent, and he was wearing double-sided embroidered clothes, looking very handsome.

Chen Ye is gone, but Gu Qiu is here.

Gu Qiu is gone, there is Fang Jing.

Someone has to ask for it.

Following the ruts of history, a new road is opened in the dark mud.

He had been busy all morning, and was reading the newspaper after lunch, when someone handed him a post and opened it, as expected, it was Zou Yi and the others who came to visit.

The three of them were in the limelight in Gucheng, Fang Jing didn't want to have anything to do with them, so he ordered someone to send a reply letter, and made an appointment at the inn where he was staying.

Although Mr. Fang was so angry that he jumped up, luckily he didn't cut off his son's fortune. Fang Jing bought a very nice private room with great expense, and he wanted to treat them to a meal, but the three of them insisted on refusing, so they retreated and asked for the next best thing. Several people drank tea.

Dongshan tossed in prison for a long time, but he didn't treat him badly, so he took a bath and changed his clothes, and he looked fat and white, and his face was not bad.

From the first moment she saw Fang Jing, Qing Yu thought he was a tortoise bastard, but he finally fulfilled his promise and released Dongshan, so she pinched her nose and thanked him.

Fang Jing said with a half-smile, "Master, what are you talking about? This is my job. You've cut my life by saying that."

Qing Yu saw that he was getting cheap and being good-looking, finally couldn't help rolling her delicate eyes, and snorted coldly.

Dongshan didn't know that the two of them were at odds with each other. He had just been released from prison and felt that the air he breathed was filled with the fragrance of freedom.Seeing this, he secretly tugged on Qing Yu's sleeves, but he thought he was doing it secretly, but in fact, everyone at the table saw it.

Qing Yu rolled down her eyelids, lingered coldly on the fat white pig's trotter for a moment, gasped impatiently, and finally straightened her sitting posture.

Seeing this, Zou Yi made a cup of tea for Qing Yu, got up and poured another cup for Fang Jing, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Fang, how do we two young people know about court affairs? It's also thanks to Master Fang who generously remembered our little meritorious service of Cicada Wings in his heart."

Fang Jing happily drank the tea poured by Zou Yi himself, seeing the peach blossom eyes curved like crescent moons, he felt that the tea was as sweet as honey water, and laughed quickly: "Mr. Zou is so polite to me, why not?" It seems unfamiliar. The great kindness of the two, needless to say me, even the city lord will remember it in his heart."

After a while, he thought of something again: "The three of you don't seem to be doing business. Life at sea is tough. What do you do when you go to sea?"

Dongshan shrank his stomach, straightened his neck, and said solemnly: "We are going to Penglai to seek scriptures."

Fang Jing seemed taken aback, but didn't say anything, only said: "Those three are going to leave soon?"

Zou Yi nodded and said, "I'll leave tomorrow."

Fang Jing said, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Zou Yi said: "I've stayed here for a few days. The people in Gucheng are too open, and we've been featured in the newspapers. Now when I go downstairs to eat or go shopping, I have to be pointed at by people. It's really uncomfortable."

Fang Jing couldn't help laughing and said: "That's true, it's a hard work for the three of you. Mr. Zou, I know you are a doctor. It happened that you received an ancient medical book a few days ago. It would be a waste of money to put this book here. Why don't you give it to you?" , can be regarded as finding a good opportunity for it.”

Zou Yi was stunned, and was about to decline, but Fang Jing smiled like a spring breeze on his face, but his attitude was very tough. He was disrespectful, so he accepted it, and got up and went to his room with Fang Jing to get books. Drink tea and talk about the sky in the room.

Dongshan made sure that the two of them were far away and could not hear their voices, so he hesitantly shifted his gaze to his senior brother's face, which was already so smelly that people could hide their noses and run away.

He hurriedly huddled himself into a ball, and after a while he realized that he didn't intend to take his anger out on himself, so he approached cautiously and said, "Senior brother, they..."

Qing Yu's sharp eyes brushed over the fat man's body, able to scrape off a layer of oily skin, Dongshan quickly shrank his neck, and only then heard Qing Yu coolly said: "I know."

"Huh?" Dongshan seemed taken aback, "Senior brother, since you know, why don't you stop me?"

Qing Yu lowered her head and took a sip of the fragrant tea: "Since he has something to say to Manqian, let him do it." There was still half a sentence left: no matter how much he chewed his tongue behind his back, he wouldn't believe in himself. In Zou Yi's heart, he couldn't compare to that bastard turtle.

Zou Yi followed Fang Jing into the house, only to find that Young Master Fang's room was full of books, Fang Jing greeted him and told him to sit by himself, while Fang Jing went to look for the ancient medical book in the pile of books.

Sitting on the stool, Zou Yi saw a stack of newspapers on the table, flipped through them casually and saw Fang Jing's order.He only mentioned one sentence, and most of them thought he was a victim of the rivalry between the two departments, but Zou Yi saw that he was very active, his enthusiasm was even higher than that of the Ministry of Household Affairs, and it didn't look like he was transferred passively.

So he asked about Fang Jing's recent situation.

Fang Jing smiled and said whatever he wanted, while looking for books on the ground, he also told him some anecdotes that he had glimpsed in the books.

After half a cup of tea in this way, Fang Jing straightened up suddenly, with a smile on his face, and shouted: "I found it, I found it! It's this book!" He took out the handkerchief and carefully opened it. Wipe it clean and hand it to Zou Yi. Zou Yi reached out to pick it up, but retracted it without twitching.

Fang Jing was holding one end of the ancient book, and was standing looking straight at him. From his angle, he happened to be able to see Zou Yi's two rows of ink-smeared eyelashes, soft and thick, and trembling slightly like butterfly wings. Trembling so that the tip of my heart also trembled.

This beauty is picturesque, and the more you look at it, the better it looks.

Seeing him staring at her, Zou Yi looked at him without fear, and said with a smile, "Lord Fang took so much effort to bring me alone, what do you want to say to me?"

Fang Jing laughed loudly and said, "Young Master Zou saw it."

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head slightly, avoiding Zou Yi's gaze, and finally spoke after a while, his voice a little hoarse: "Although I haven't been with Mr. Zou long, I also know that you are a rare man in the world without a city, and you are so bright and windy." Man of the Moon."

Zou Yi laughed and said, "Lord Fang is too famous."

Fang Jing didn't smile, she paused and said: "But if you are honest, others may not be honest with you. If you are honest for a long time, you will get hurt more than others."

Zou Yi stopped smiling, and stared at him with peach blossom eyes.

What he said was straightforward, he almost pointed at him and said that Qingyu is not a good thing, sooner or later you will be swallowed whole if you are with him.

He looked at Fang Jing's face and suddenly became a little irritable for no reason. Most of the time when a person likes another person, he always thinks that he is good at everything. Very approachable and cute.The person I like is so good, and I will always get angry if I am belittled and underestimated.

He blinked, barely restrained his anger, and said: "Master Fang is a businessman, how can he not know that the most important word is fairness in business, if you don't show sincerity, who is willing to share your heart and soul with you?"

Fang Jing opened his eyes slightly, stared at him blankly for a while, then suddenly laughed softly, facing Zou Yi's bewildered gaze, he stopped laughing after a while: "I wish Mr. Despite all the difficulties and dangers, we can still remain true to our original intentions.”

Although Zou Yi was a little confused, she also thanked her. After sitting for a while, seeing Fang Jing stopped talking, she got up and said goodbye. Fang Jing asked him to entrust Qing Yu and the others to tell them that she was too tired to go out to see the guests. Zou Yi said yes, When I went out, I felt a light tap on the shoulder.When he turned around, he saw Fang Jing smiling at him with the medical book over there.

When he took it, Fang Jing whispered: "People's hearts are changeable, Mr. Zou wants to do something, do it quickly, if it is late... it will be too late."

The soft voice was blown away by a gust of wind, Zou Yi was stunned for a moment, thinking that what was next to his ears was a hallucination, and only after realizing it did he thank him and leave.

When Zou Yi went back, he saw that Qing Yu Zou Yi had a newspaper covering his face. It was called closing his eyes and resting his mind. In fact, he was sleeping with his eyes open. When he closed his eyes, the eyes were black and bright, and his own shadow was hidden in them.

The tip of his heart was warm and numb as if the spring breeze was blowing in March, but it didn't show on his face, he just repeated Fang Jing's words, saw Qing Yu snorted with a stinky face, and went downstairs after eating the snacks.

No matter how good tea and snacks are, you can't fill your stomach after all.

In order to celebrate Dongshan's release from prison, and because he was leaving tomorrow, Zou Yi specially spent a lot of money to go to the best restaurant in Gucheng for dinner.Even with Zou sausage, he was dragged to a banquet.

As expected, you get what you pay for, but the same fish meat is more tender and more delicious, and the vegetarian dishes are also very refreshing and delicious. All three of them ate very happily.

In addition to the dishes, I also ordered two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.The sweet-scented osmanthus wine was chilled in ice, and it was still steaming cold, but when it was sent to the throat, it was a mass of sweetness, and the whole stomach was sweetened.

The sweet-scented osmanthus wine was not strong, and it was only a little tipsy when drunk. Zou Yi had almost finished eating, so she went to the stage to blow air to sober up.

It was a summer night, and the sky looked like a blue cloth that had just been ironed, and there was no more pure and refreshing blue.

Zou Yi walked around outside twice, felt a little tired and sat down on the spot, suddenly felt someone approaching beside her, and when she turned her head, she saw Qing Yu sitting beside him with a drink.

Zou Yi still sat properly, while Qing Yu casually crossed his legs, looking like a fool, of course he didn't care about it, and said to Zou Yi with a smile: "Talking to that brat Dongshan is like talking to a duck. , I'm so exhausted, I still come to drink with you to have a good time."

Zou Yi looked up at the night sky, but didn't speak.

He poured a glass of wine for Zou Yi and himself again with great interest, and poured it up: "This wine tastes really good. I just told the kitchen and asked them to prepare two large jars for me to put on the boat. Even if you are hungry, you can have fun.”

Zou Yi picked up the wine glass and took a sip, when suddenly a strong wind blew, blowing up the wide sleeves of his linen robe, Zou Yi didn't realize what happened, but Qing Yu frowned first, and pushed him back a little Hey, I moved my position to block the wind, the two people are similar in height, if Qing Yu still sits with such slumped shoulders, the wind will slip past his head, so he straightened his waist, and his playful face showed a trace of Come upright.

He said, "We'll go back after drinking this pot. It's too windy outside."

Zou Yi paused for a moment while holding the wine glass, her eyes flicked between his brows and eyes.

Qing Yu's appearance is not like Zou Yi's appearance, just one glance can make you feel good about her, Qing Yu has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and her facial features are chiseled, at first glance, she is a bit aggressive, only if you have been with him for a long time, you will You will find that he really looks better the more you look at him, his eyes are dark and kind, like a very gentle bead, although he is not pleasing to people, his tentacles are very warm.

Qing Yu was stared at for a while, but also felt something, smiled and touched her face and said: "Why, what's on my face?"

Zou Yi shook his head.

He leaned over with a smile, and said in a low voice: "Why didn't you say a word today? Could it be that you were drunk? I see that you don't drink much, why is your capacity for alcohol so poor?"

As she spoke, she went to touch Zou Yi's forehead, but Zou Yi grabbed his hand, Qing Yu froze for a while and didn't break away, and saw Zou Yi staring at him in a daze, with burning eyes.

He chuckled and said, "What's the matter, I don't want to talk."

Zou Yi closed her eyes and suddenly let out a long sigh.

Above their heads there is a night like water, the silver moon is thin, and the star lamps are sparse. Only the green eyelashes wrap up the thousands of lights in this world, which are dim and shining.

He heard himself whispering: "Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening your sweetheart."

The author has something to say:

Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the sweetheart: The original sentence is "Don't dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly people" - Li Bai's "Night in the Mountain Temple"

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