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Chapter 671 Destiny is in me!

In the crowded Xiliu Hutong, Jia Liu, the host of the banquet, moved a small stool and sat in a corner, carefully flipping through the books in his hand.

Every time I turn a page, I read it carefully, without hearing anything outside my body. I look so much like an old monk in meditation, so that the sound of gift money entering the basket from time to time can't attract Jia Liu to move his buttocks and raise his eyelids. .

The first thing he read was "Ode to Pacifying the Rebellion in Shandong Province". This book gave him not shock, but shock.

Because the full text contains about [-] words, but there is not a single sentence in the whole article that praises Master Jia Jia for his efforts to quell the religious chaos, but after reading the whole article, there is only one deep impression in people's minds-that is, Jia Jia Shikai is the founder of the Qing Dynasty. Set up the purple golden beams of the sea, the white jade pillars of the sky, the golden cudgels of Ruyi, and the hardcore soldiers of your heart!

If you have to sum it up in one sentence, it must be that the Qing Dynasty cannot live without Jia Jia Shikai, just like Aixinjueluo cannot lose Changbai Mountain!
"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

Jia Liu used to use up to three good words to compliment others, but this time he directly used three wonderful words, which shows how excited he is.

I have to say that Ji Yun's literary level is quite extraordinary, and it is not enough to describe it with moistening things and being silent.
"A real genius!"

Putting down "Ode to Pacifying Shandong Rebellion", Jia Liu was still immersed in the high praise of him in the text and the objective praise that conforms to the facts.

As far as this literary level is concerned, the scholars in the reporting team of the "Daqing Daily" around him can't compare to others. To put it bluntly, these talents don't even have one-tenth of Ji Yun's ability.

It's no wonder that this old color critic was able to become Qianlong's court prostitute. As expected, his writing skills have reached the peak, and he can be called a generation of Wenzong.

Regardless of the strength value, this person obviously has one foot into the Nascent Soul boss team.

Anyway, Jia Liu, who prides himself on being a great poet and poet, felt from the bottom of his heart that his writing was not worthy to stand side by side with Ji Yun.

The value of this book alone is immeasurable, definitely better than 100,000 taels of silver.

Or a division.

Looking at "The Great Biography of Jia Gong and Han Fu" again, it is a high degree of restoration and beautification of the old man's life.

It is not stingy to say that the evaluation of Mrs. Jia in this book is better than that of Fan Wencheng and better than that of Hong Chengchou.

Without Mrs. Jia, the Qing Dynasty's conquest of China would have been interrupted for ten or even twenty years.

However, this biography of the old man Jia Liu just flipped through it casually and threw it aside. Compared with the "Ode to Pacifying the Rebellion in Shandong" that praised him, the fact that the old man's ugliness is not worth mentioning.

"Go, invite Master Ji to me!"

Ji Yun is so upbeat, of course Jia Liu wants to meet him.

Afraid that his education level was not enough, he specially called A Siha, who was born in Juren, to sit with him.

When A Siha came, Jia Liu didn't say anything, just threw the two books over.

After reading it, Asiha, who was very puzzled, couldn't help admiring: "This man's writing style is unmatched by anyone in the contemporary era."

"Even if you say yes, that's really good. The so-called thousand soldiers are easy to find, and a general is rare. Such talents must be recruited from the club for my use."

Jia Liu has always been thinking that someone can sort out his thoughts and speech spirit in suitable sentences. He pointed out that Shuan Zhu, who had not graduated from elementary school, and Fan Wei, who had graduated from elementary school, could help him solve this problem. It's too bad, I haven't made a fart after doing it for so long, so I want to win Ji Yun to work for me.

No matter how bad it is, it will definitely be no problem to rebuild a family tree for his Jia family.

A Siha is an incompetent trash appointed by Qianlong, and Ji Yun is an imperial prostitute appointed by Qianlong. The two work together to assist Lord Jia Jia, which is also a rare story in the world.

Ji Yun came, at the first glance he looked like a bearded man, but at the second glance, he found that this man was ordinary, even a little wretched, and he was obviously highly myopic, because he was very hard to see people, and his eyes were squinting all the time of.

"Xiaolan has seen the forehead!"

Ji Yun's address is appropriate, he and Jia Liu have no subordinate relationship, so although their rank is lower than the other's, it is inappropriate to call themselves a lower official.

The surface is very calm, but the heart is also turbulent.

Because, his goal has been achieved.

The two books he wrote so hard were not in vain.

"Okay, okay, come here, show Master Ji a seat and serve tea!"

The enthusiasm on Jia Liu's face was like fire, and he did not forget to tell the guards who brought tea to drink the Hangzhou Yuqian Longjing that he drank himself, and not to use Gao Mo to deal with Ji Dacai.

After Ji Yun took his seat politely, Jia Liu pretended to be casual and asked: "Master Ji is currently working in the Ministry of War?"

"The next official is serving as the Minister of the Ministry of War."

When Ji Yun spoke, he kept leaning forward, as if he was trying to figure out what the young son-in-law in front of him looked like. Although he had seen it in Qianqing Palace before, he couldn't see it clearly from such a distance.

Jia Liu smiled. He never judges people by their appearance, because the more ordinary people are, the more powerful they are inside.

A Siha smiled and said that Ji Yun had been working in the Imperial Academy and the National History Museum before, and Ji Yun was in charge of the "Siku Quanshu".

Ji Yun corrected that he was only responsible for the selection and collection of "Siku Quanshu", which means reviewing and editing.

The work is actually easy. All books that do not conform to the interests of the Qing Dynasty are forbidden to be deleted and destroyed, and the original texts that are worth retaining are destroyed and re-edited.

Jia Liu couldn't stop nodding. Ji Yun didn't do this. He destroyed more books than selected them. Otherwise, the "Siku Quanshu" would not be a disaster for Chinese culture.

But frankly speaking, this matter has nothing to do with Ji Yun, after all, he is also a part-time job.

Do part-time workers dare not listen to the boss's instructions?
"Master Ji looks like a learned man. Shi Kai is the most knowledgeable person in his life. If he can study with Master Ji, it will be a very happy thing."

Jia Liu has made no secret of his intention to win over, and flatters Ji Yun to the fullest.

This made Asha who was next to him a little jealous, and it happened that a dog hit him and the three of them passed by, so he deliberately teased Ji Yun, pointing at the dog and asked with a smile: "May I ask Mr. Ji if this animal is a wolf or a dog?" ?”

This means that the servant is a dog.

Ji Yun glanced at the dog, and said with a slight smile: "Abetang wants to know whether this animal is a wolf or a dog. It's very simple, just look at its tail. If it stretches down, it's a wolf, and if it sticks up, it's a dog."

This means that Shangshu is the dog.

The answer is extremely funny and humorous, and it is also a manifestation of quick wit.

Jia Liu smiled when he heard it, he had heard this joke before, and immediately felt that it was wrong, why did this episode not be played out?
If Lao Ah is He Shen, isn't he Qianlong?

It's my destiny.

Agitated, he stood up and patted Ji Dayandai on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Old Ji, are you secretly plotting against Fu Zhongtang?"

"what?"

This question startled Ji Yun, he quickly got up and shook his head, firmly denying it.

He also panicked in his heart, wondering how this son-in-law of the Xinwang Palace knew that he and Fu Lehun were at odds with that dog thief.

"Damn, you really are a prostitute!"

The smile on Jia Liu's face disappeared, and was replaced by a threatening face: "My surname is Ji, don't cherish the opportunity I give you! Believe it or not, I will expose your participation in the Baolong project!"

(End of this chapter)