The historian can't write

In summer, the days are long and the nights are short. Before the rooster crows in the morning, the sky is already getting bright.Cui Jingxing's throat was itchy, he coughed twice and got up from the bed, the cold morning air penetrated directly into his neck.

Cui Jingxing shivered for a while, got out of bed and began to wash and wash, and he didn't call Mu Shufeng until it was almost time for breakfast.

Mu Shufeng still maintained the posture in which he fell asleep yesterday, huddled in the corner of the bed, motionless.

Cui Jingxing yelled twice but there was no response, so he lightly touched his shoulder with his fingertips, "My lord, it's dawn."

Mu Shufeng didn't open his eyes, but shrank his body, and muttered in a half-dream, "The sun is out, my flowers are blooming..." He said a lot later, but it was too vague to hear clear.

Cui Jingxing thought of the forest garden in Mu's mansion. Mu Shufeng loved flowers and plants so much, he thought that in his dream, Mu Shufeng was also concerned about the country and the people.He shook his head helplessly, why does this person still have the habit of being lazy?It seems that the current emperor really didn't open too much early, Cui Jingxing rolled up his sleeve with his left hand and patted Mu Shufeng's quilt again.

"Bailing—" Mu Shufeng frowned and shouted halfway, then suddenly remembered where he was.He opened his eyes and saw Cui Jingxing's face, then sat up calmly, "What time is it?"

Cui Jingxing said: "Mao time."

Mu Shufeng got out of bed and got dressed. He was wearing casual clothes when he went to inspect the Weidi yesterday, and it was obviously too late to go back to the mansion to pick up the official clothes.After Mu Shufeng washed and washed, he and Cui Jingxing had a simple breakfast, and the two went to the Yamen side by side.

Cui Jingxing had bad legs and walked slowly, so Mu Shufeng slowed down and waited for him.

The puddles in the streets and alleys have not yet dried up, and the road surface is slippery. Mu Shufeng glanced at the wilting weeds on the side of the road, frowned slightly, and suddenly said, "It rained a lot last night."

Cui Jingxing covered his face and sniffed, and said, "The house leaked all night, so it's naturally not small."

"..." Mu Shufeng said, "Where was your cleverness last night? Why is it so unpleasant to speak when the sun comes out today?"

Cui Jingxing showed confusion, blinked his eyes slowly, and asked after a long while: "Your official can say whatever he thinks, without breaking the etiquette. I hope my lord can explain why you are happy at night and not during the day?"

Mu Shufeng gave him a sideways glance, and said with a sneer, "Bookworm."

"The lower officials are studying history in the history museum, so they should be familiar with all kinds of classics, in case they are needed in case of emergencies." Cui Jingxing said, "The master said, 'Those who are born to know, go up; And secondly’. Although a subordinate official cannot be born to know everything, he can continue to study and study, and it will be too late to make up for it when he encounters difficulties.”

Mu Shufeng wanted to knock him on the head, but when he turned his head to see Cui Jingxing walking with his back upright, he still maintained his arrogance as a scholar despite his poor legs and feet, Mu Shufeng unconsciously showed some Very smiling, people are a bit stupid and can't compare with that old friend, but it is rare to be down-to-earth.

As he approached the embankment, Cui Jingxing stopped suddenly. He looked at the stone tablet built in the water beside the embankment, "My lord, the river overflows the line of the monument."

The Shui Ze Monument is a "ruler" in the water to measure the water potential. Once the water surface exceeds that line, it means that there may be floods on the right side of the water regime.

Mu Shufeng looked at the Shui Ze Monument, his expression gradually became serious.

The two stopped chatting and walked as fast as possible.Cui Jingxing stepped on the ground while walking, and Mu Shufeng quickly supported him, but he couldn't resist Cui Jingxing's one after another.Later, Mu Shufeng simply took out a handkerchief and put it on Cui Jingxing's arm, then put his hand on the handkerchief, and helped him walk.

Cui Jingxing was very uncomfortable, "My lord, this is rude."

Mu Shufeng said: "It doesn't matter."

Cui Jingxing's arms were still tense and did not relax.

Mu Shufeng glanced at him, "Are you despising me?"

"The subordinate dare not."

"Hmph, I see you have nothing to dare."

Du Shuijian was standing at the door of Shangshu Mansion. Originally, he was walking up and down anxiously, clapping his hands from time to time, with a sad face.As a result, when he turned around, he saw Prime Minister Mu walking over, followed by a good-looking official.

Prime Minister Mu, who is so obsessed with cleanliness that he can't even get married, actually helps others?Du Shuijian stared at the two of them in a daze, until Mu Shufeng walked in front of him, he completely forgot about the business, and there was only one thought in his mind, he saw what he shouldn't see, and he would not lose this body tomorrow Official gown?

Cui Jingxing saluted and said, "I will take my leave."

Mu Shufeng nodded slightly, watched Cui Jingxing go to the history museum, and then looked at the capital water supervisor, "Are you here for the water conditions of the Wei River?"

Du Shuijian came back to his senses, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he quickly saluted and said: "Today, as usual, the lower official sent someone to observe the Shui Ze Monument, and found that the water situation has changed, so he immediately came to discuss with your lord."

Mu Shufeng said: "Go in and talk."

"Yes."

Cui Jingxing went to the history museum to finish his duties, then went to the library, and imagined that he would stay for a whole day in the past.But after lunch, Bai Xiuzhuan held him back and watched him hesitate to speak.

Cui Jingxing looked back blankly.

Bai Xiuzhuan said: "Cui Xiuzhuan, did you come here with Mr. Mu today?"

Cui Jingxing nodded honestly, "Is there anything wrong?"

Bai Xiu wrote: "Don't pay attention to some gossip outside, your colleagues all know that you are not the kind of servile person."

Cui Jingxing probably already understood when he heard this, that he was indeed a bit more feminine, so he hated anyone to use his appearance to make that kind of obscene discussion.He was annoyed in his heart, but he had developed a habit of forbearance over the years, and he still asked with a very puzzled face: "Gossip?"

Seeing that he really didn't know, Bai Xiuzhuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Forget it, it's better if you don't know."

Shen Xiuzhuan said: "Bai Xiuzhuan, not everyone likes to listen to these street gossips like you."

Bai Xiuzhuan was extremely depressed, he just said this and kindly reminded him.

"Hmph." The old Xiuzhuan who was reviewing the papers snorted coldly. He rarely interrupted the young people's chat, but at this time he said displeased, "It's not good for a villain to live idle." They are full of food!

Cui Jingxing said, "Because I got too close to Master Mu?"

Shen Xiuzhuan said with a smile: "There are many people who are close to Mr. Mu. Prime Minister Zuo faces Mr. Mu every day. When did anyone spread rumors between them?"

"Why is that?"

Bai Xiuzhuan ate his melon seeds and said, "Prime Minister Zuo is over 60 years old."

Shen Xiuzhuan poured a cup of tea for Bai Xiuzhuan, "Drink more tea, talk less, and protect your throat."

"..."

Lao Xiuzhuan said in a bad tone: "If you can climb to the position of Prime Minister Zuo, no one will say anything wrong with you."

Shen Xiuzhuan smiled and said: "Old Xiuzhuan is right. Everyone criticizes you because you and Mr. Mu don't seem to be communicating on an equal footing. Instead, it seems like you are flattering him."

Bai Xiuzhuan nodded in agreement, "Blind date also pays attention to being well-matched."

Everyone looked at Bai Xiuzhuan at the same time, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

Bai Xiuzhuan silently closed his mouth.