General's husband and wife

On the eighth day of the lunar new year, Ji Zhen was about to go to court, and after thinking about it, he decided to go out from Ji's house.

Xue Lin is still on vacation to recuperate from injuries, and has no official business, but the New Year's greetings at home are very cumbersome, so she decides to send her younger brother home and climb the wall by herself at night.

Xue Can grabbed the door frame with both hands, unwilling to go home: "I haven't finished my homework yet."

Xue Lin took off his younger brother's hands and said, "Go home and do it, and show it to your father when you're done." Sheng took his younger brother off and carried him away.

Ji Zhen smiled and bid farewell to his brother-in-law.Mrs. Ji had her sixtieth birthday, and there were people who came to celebrate her birthday. There were many outsiders and female relatives, so he didn't dare to go out by himself and leave Ah Can alone in Yunji Courtyard.

On the eighth day of the lunar new year, Ji Zhen got up early, finished reciting scriptures, had breakfast, changed into official clothes, sat in the official sedan chair awarded by the emperor, and went out with his father to the court.

Jihou Ye, who was given way by the son of the first rank of the official university, was very complicated.

Ji University Bachelor: =_==_=

sleepy.

Before reaching the place where the sedan chair usually stops, Lord Ji ordered someone to stop the sedan chair, got out of the sedan chair, looked behind him, but he didn't see his son coming out, so he thought so, walked over, and when the thick curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, he saw him The son was wrapped in a blanket and sound asleep.

Ji Zhen: (~o~)zzzz...

Master Ji looked around, saw no one around, aimed at his son's toes, and stepped on them.

Ji Zhen dodged away very quickly, and he came to his senses, and grinned at his father: "Father, be careful with your feet."

Lord Ji: "..."

Not far away, Master Ji didn't get into the sedan chair again, and was about to walk over there, and by the way, he would tell his son the precautions for Shangchaomianjun.

Ji Zhen smiled slightly, took his own ferret fur cloak and put it on his father, and stuffed a few pieces of charcoal into the burning stove that was about to go out.

The father and son arrived neither early nor late.

An official who was acquainted with Lord Ji Hou came forward to greet him.

Ji Zhen turned sideways to avoid, and followed him, Grandpa Hou bowed his hands and returned the salute. He didn't exchange greetings with anyone, but only smiled.

After Ji Houye finished exchanging greetings with those acquainted officials, Ji Zhen helped his father into the court room where he was waiting to go to court, met with everyone in the court room, ordered a pot of hot water from the nearby tea room, and gave it to him. His father made a cup of health tea.

The hand stove cannot be brought into the palace, and it is cold, and Lord Ji's hands were already cold from the cold all the way. At this time, he held hot tea in his hand, took a sip, and soon his whole body warmed up.

After serving his father, Ji Zhen sat down next to his father, took out the booklet from his sleeve, and ignored all kinds of unexplained stares around him, and lowered his head to ponder the Chongwen Museum.I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Fortunately, the emperor gave him a high-ranking official, otherwise the court room would be so big that it wouldn't be able to accommodate all the officials waiting to go to court, and the lower the rank, the sooner they would come - those four ranks outside The officer kept stomping his feet and wiping his nose secretly!

Morning time is up.

The ministers entered the palace.

Almost everyone glanced at Ji Zhen.

Ji Houye couldn't help but thumped in his heart.I forgot to discuss the position of the shift with my son!

Ji Zhen didn't look at anyone, walked behind Father Hou calmly, stood still, and waited for the people in front to enter the hall.

The son does not surpass the father.This is a good excuse, and it can stop half of the speech officer's mouth.As for the other half, they don't stand in class according to their grades, it's just a matter of the emperor's words.And now the emperor has a bit of a temper.

All the ministers bowed down.

Emperor Jiaping stared and looked from front to back, and found the youngest and most beautiful head among a bunch of people's heads, and immediately felt extremely complete.

Ji Zhen stood behind his father, looking down at the small piece of floor under his feet, feeling very bored.

The office has just opened, and there are not many things to do, and the government will soon come to an end.

Ji Zhenzhen thought, according to the numbers on the TV, at this time there should be a sentence "If you have this performance, you can retreat from the court without this", and then some officials will come out and say "The minister has this performance".And nine times out of ten it was him who was played today—I looked at him before touching my sleeves!

Ji Zhen took the first step and came out: "I have this performance."

Although the Chongwen Museum only draws out the general framework, the framework can also be played.

A bachelor of Chongwenguan, a first-class official. 20 years old.

None of the civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty were satisfied.Those who are well-informed know that this position has rank but no real power. Some people don't care, and some people care.After suffering for most of my life and turning my head gray, when I was pressed on the head by a child who was not as weak as the crown, it is already a good self-restraint to be able to say to Ji Houye with sourness, "Young people are awesome and teach their children well".

Ji Zhen drew up the general framework of the Chongwen Museum in front of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and the atmosphere in the court hall suddenly became subtle.

Chongwen Library, I finally know what it is, it turns out to be the Royal Library!

Therefore, the Bachelor of Chongwenguan is the director of the library!

Several officials invariably stuffed the memorials pinched at the cuffs back.This seat is hard to say, and His Majesty's temperament is also hard to say, this matter has to be discussed again.

Emperor Jiaping couldn't see the heads of people in the distance clearly, but the expressions of the elders in front of him were still very clear, and the small movements of the officials below could also be seen clearly.

There are more than one memorials put away!

Emperor Jiaping was very sorry.Why did you just put it away, playing, participating, admonishing, I am still waiting for Ji Liuyuan to come out with something good and hit you in the face!

Why are you silent!

The morning ended very uneventfully.

Emperor Jiaping was very unwilling, so he stayed in the Imperial Study Room, a scholar of Ji University, to speak.

After talking about Chongwenguan, the monarch and his subjects were relatively speechless.

Emperor Jiaping wanted to guide his beloved Ji Liuyuan to look forward to a bright future, but the Chongwen Museum has not even erected a shelf, and the address is still to be determined, so there is really no future to look forward to.

Had to let people go.

Not even an office, Ji Zhen decisively went back home.

Jinyang Marquis Mansion.

Xue Can was doing his homework. After finishing a question, he showed it to his father.

After reading the old master Xue, he was stunned and broke out in a cold sweat.This, what the hell is this!This is something such a big baby should think about!

In fact, it's nothing, Xue Can is just analyzing why Bai Qi killed the prisoner.

Old Master Xue stuttered: "Chan, Can, what are you learning from your sister-in-law?"

Xue Can took out the homework paper from his father's hand, threw it into the brazier, watched the burning, smashed the paper ashes, and looked at his father expectantly: "I started doing this homework yesterday, and Brother Zhen called me back several times. "

His father: "...Hey, hey..." You have written everything that father wants to say...

Xue Can sighed faintly and started to do the second question.

Why did Bai Qi have to die.

After listing out several reasons, Xue Can began to sigh: "I was beaten back too."

Old Master Xue: "...Well, dad still has something to do..."