Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 276
Accompanied by Nangong Lin, the group arrived at Canglan Pavilion.

Because when I first rented this place, I didn’t expect to receive so many female officials at once, and there are other female officials living in the yard at the moment, the number of rooms is not very enough, two or three people need to live in one room.

Nan Gonglin apologized for a while, and waited for Bo Liang to take back the takeaway from Mingyue Tower and sent it to the dining hall. Due to the defense between men and women, he couldn't stay for a long time, so he got up and wanted to leave.

Jiang Baoyu hurriedly called people to stop, and came out together and asked, "You went to the Ministry of Household Affairs to discuss matters today, why did you take so long to come back? But they are making things difficult for you because of Zhao Qianming?"

Nangong Lin had been watching Jiang Baoyu worry about the felt bag, and wanted to wait for a while before telling her, since she took the initiative to ask, he no longer concealed it, and said: "That's not true, Fang Shangshu I have always kept a clear line between public and private, so I wouldn't deliberately make things difficult for this kind of thing."

"why?"

Jiang Baoyu was puzzled, and said again: "It can't be that you are not doing your job properly, leaving such a lot of things alone and going out for a stroll."

Nangong Lin pulled his lips and smiled.

"Who do you think I am? It's just that Fang Shangshu has seen that our nursing home has done well in the past few months, and now that the position of head of Duzhi is vacant, he intends to recommend me."

"Recommend you?" Jiang Baoyu opened his eyes slightly, "Then you agreed?"

The tacit understanding was established with great difficulty, not to mention the business of a large family. If a new boss comes up, it may not be as sensible as Nangong Lin.

Wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted by then?
But who is on the official career, who is not willing to be promoted?
Even if Nangong Lin is unwilling to delay his bright future for other people's affairs, that's understandable.

Not wanting to, Nangong Lin shook his head at her and said, "Anyone can be the head of Duzhi, but no one can be the deacon of the official nursing home except me, Nangong Lin."

Jiang Baoyu didn't know whether to be happy or to laugh at Nangong Lin's arrogance at the moment, but she was really happy, so she couldn't help but slapped Nangong Lin on the shoulder and said, "You really put gold on your face, what the hell? Pretty!"

She was happy, but still had some doubts.

"No, even if you refused at that time, why did you come back so late? Could it be that there were twists and turns in the middle, and they forced you?"

Nangong Lin couldn't help laughing at Jiang Baoyu's brain hole, shook his head and said: "Why do you always treat our court officials as a scourge?
It’s not that I went to the Ministry of Accounts to ask for help, but the Ministry of Accounts couldn’t help, so I thought about going to nursing homes in various places in Shendu to see their situation. If we can coordinate and work together, we may be able to cut through the money and spend together. What about the difficulty? "

"En," Jiang Baoyu nodded and said, "This is also a way, so what's the result?"

Nangong Lin shook his head and said: "The situation is not optimistic. Except for the Jiang family and a few noble families' nursing homes, there is still room for other nursing homes to be unsustainable. If the momentum continues to expand, I am afraid that something big will happen.”

This is really a tricky matter, Jiang Baoyu couldn't help frowning.

"Then the imperial court has nothing to do and relies on the nursing home to solve it privately?"

Nangong Lin knew that Jiang Baoyu didn't know much about the previous dynasty, so he spoke more plainly.

"Management must be managed. The reason why refugees become refugees is because their homes have been destroyed and displaced. Now that Shui Shizi has achieved initial success in controlling the locust plague in the northwest, it should be just around the corner to rebuild their homes for the refugees. But it will take some time. That's all.

As for these refugees in Shendu, it is our nursing home's responsibility to take care of them after all, and we cannot shirk them. "

Jiang Baoyu knew that what Nangong Lin said was reasonable, so he didn't refute it. He only looked into the distance through his figure. The weather was getting colder and colder. If these refugees could not be properly dealt with, then this winter, the city of God would surely become a purgatory on earth. .

It was the first time that she had grown up so strongly and felt the responsibility of herself, like two heavy mountains were pressing on her shoulders.

After bidding farewell to Nangong Lin, Jiang Baoyu also went back to the dining hall, preparing to eat, but heard gossip in front of the door.

"I thought that coming out of the palace this time was just to sew two pieces of clothes. It was also an experience for myself, and I could come out to breathe by the way. Who would have thought that I would actually make felt bags?
The fur and sheep felt were hard and thick. I only sewed it twice, and my hands were blistered. This is really not a human job! "

"Yes, why do you think Jiang Baoyu is making fun of herself? Providing shelter for refugees is the work of the Nursing Home. Even if something happens, what does it have to do with our Shangfu Bureau if the higher-ups blame it?

Why did she come up with this idea in order to promote it?She didn't have to do it herself, it was easy, but it made us miserable. "

"It's understandable for her to return to the palace earlier because she wants to make a difference. But have you seen that Nangong deacon just now? Even our residence is perfunctory, obviously not paying attention to us female officials.

In my opinion, in the future, the credit for this rug may not all fall on us. "

Immediately, someone frowned, threw the bowl in his hand on the table, and said, "So, we have worked so hard today to make a wedding dress for someone else? I can't stand this kind of grievance." !
In my opinion, it would be better if we all go back tomorrow, and we have to make a big fuss, make them beg us to come back, and let everyone in the palace know what we have done. "

Hearing this, Jiang Baoyu couldn't listen anymore, and she saw that Xu Qingmeng and Amang had already stood up, and she didn't want them to form a bridge for themselves and others, and life in the palace would be difficult in the future, so she hurriedly stepped forward to ask say.

It was Sun Zhangyi who spoke first.

"Have you said enough?"

Her majestic voice was cold and serious, and she was very unhappy when she heard it.

As for why he was unhappy, Jiang Baoyu decided to listen to it before talking.

Seeing Sun Zhangyi glanced at the few people who had the most opinions just now, he said angrily: "Did you only see the credit and hard work, and didn't you see the longing and grateful expressions of those refugees under the high platform in Rili?

What are we people here for?

Isn't it to help them?

Is it just for credit? "

The female officials were speechless after being scolded by Sun Zhangyi, and all lowered their heads.

Sun Zhangyi continued: "We have done a good job, and others will judge the credit. At that time, if there is injustice, I will defend you. If anyone dares to escape halfway, he will abandon his family." Regardless of the refugees from the Jiyuan, the palm clothes will never be covered up for her, and when she returns to the palace, she will naturally have a distinction in front of the empress!"

(End of this chapter)