The world is heavy and late

Chapter 192 List
Xia Qing fulfilled her wish and ate the ice powder that she had been longing for, as well as the restaurant's special bamboo leaf green.

Xu Zhong didn't like sweets or wine very much, so he just sat aside and looked at Xia Qing. In fact, Xia Qing was right, they spent so little time together.

Under Xia Qing's instigation, Xu Zhong moved the small table with vegetables to the window. In fact, he was very unwilling to do so, but Xu Zhongzai's dark complexion couldn't stop Xia Qing's bright eyes.

He did sigh.

Following her, she looked at the magnificent scene at the registration office below.

Suddenly, a voice came from the lobby downstairs, as if someone was shouting drunkenly: "Don't tell me, those little girls are so good-looking, hehehe".

The laughter is full of obscenity.

Then there was a lot of dissuasion, everyone saw that several people were sent to Jingzhao Mansion, who would dare to say such sarcastic remarks to him there.

As for what they think in their hearts, only they themselves know.

Xu Zhong glanced at Xia Qing, who didn't seem to have much feeling, and said, "Do you want me to send someone?"

Xia Qing's face was calm, and she said: "If you argue with this kind of person, you will only lose your identity, and it will make everyone think that a female official is a female official. It is too fussy. I want to raise the status of a female official. Can't leave a story behind."

Xu Zhong glanced at Xia Qing in surprise, but the next moment he heard Xia Qing call Anping.

Anping, who had been pretending to be dead outside, immediately cheered up, and asked, "What orders does Madam have?"

Xia Qing gritted his teeth and said: "Write down the appearance of the man outside, go back and find a sack to beat him up, and give me a discount on his arm."

Anping immediately responded and went out. Of course he knew who it was, and he also knew what Xia Qing meant. Didn't he mean that he wouldn't be disabled but wouldn't let him get out of bed? Anyway, he didn't know very well, the master beat him as soon as he asked, and I heard that he was still an official.

When Xu Zhong saw Xia Qing's vicious look, a smile flashed in his eyes, but it didn't show at all on his face.

The three-day registration time was actually very fast, Xu Zhong only stayed with Xia Qing on the first day, and Xia Qing didn't even meet Xu Zhong in the next two days.

It's not easy for her to be absent from work by herself, and she still sits in the restaurant to eat and drink, so she can only sit with Hu Sizheng Shizheng every day, watching the servants coming and going, occasionally a few women, and a large group of people in the distance. People who have nothing to do when they are full.

When it was finally over, Xia Qing let out a long breath, and successfully attracted the attention of the other six people.

Xia Qing glanced at the crowd naturally, then looked at the four female officials and said, "You have done a good job this time, let you have an extra day off, and you can take a rest tomorrow."

The eyes of the four people lit up, and they hurriedly saluted the three of them, and then left after handing in the brochures.

They are not married, and they are all over 25 years old, but it is really nice to be able to go out for a stroll during the holidays.

Hu Sizheng watched this scene and thought to himself: Aunt Xia is still young after all, not very stable.

Xia Qing, who was not very stable, didn't want to calculate his age anymore, so whatever, as long as he was still alive.

She reached out and flipped through the booklet, and saw many concubine daughters of officials below the sixth rank, and even the first daughters of officials of the eighth or ninth rank. She was not surprised, they just went to the higher places.

But she stopped suddenly in the middle, Yuan Min, the wife of the eldest son of the Marquis of Chang'an, was twenty years old.

She carefully looked at the information on the household registration, and it was indeed correct. She put down the brochure and squinted her eyes, then turned to look at Shi Sizheng and said, "How much do you know about the Marquis of Chang'an?"

Shi Sizheng was a little surprised why Xia Qing suddenly mentioned this, but the head nurse glanced at the booklet in Xia Qing's hand, and Xia Qing handed it to her directly.

Hu Sizheng glanced at it and then sighed, which made Xia Qing turn his head to Hu Sizheng. Hu Sizheng saw Xia Qing's eyes and said: "This Mrs. Zheng is quite a fiery one."

When Shi Sizheng heard it, he thought about what Xia Qing asked just now, so he said: "Chang'anhou's mansion was originally Changguo's mansion. When the late emperor was still a prince, the current Chang'anhou followed several other The prince insulted the late emperor very much, and Chang Anhou also participated in the matter of the late emperor's acceptance of the vassal. After the first emperor ascended the throne, Chang Anhou fawned on him in every possible way. The late emperor didn't like this person very much, but perhaps he felt that this person was useless. It didn't kill them all, it just changed from the original hereditary to the descendant's attack, so it became the current Marquis of Chang'an."

After speaking, Xia Qing nodded and said, "Who is the eldest son of their family?"

Shi Sizheng paused for a moment and said: "My son is much better than the current Lord Hou. Auntie, can you hear the children on the street singing about the fourth son of the capital?"

Xia Qing shook his head, Shi Sizheng paused for a moment, and then said with a coy smile: "Perhaps I like to listen to these things on weekdays, and most of them are gossips by musicians together. These four young masters are absolutely inferior Mr. Xie is a true gentleman like Qingfengliangyue, but he usually entangles with musicians, sends some poems, and is praised for his romanticism."

Xia Qing understood, so she said: "Is it just four sons who like to go to Jiaofang to write poems for others, and are good-looking and have a good family background?"

The two paused for a moment. In fact, it was not wrong to say so, so they nodded.

Xia Qing curled her lips. It turned out that they were four poets, but she had never heard of their poems.

She asked: "It's fine if I haven't heard of them, why haven't I even heard of their poems?"

For some reason, Shi Sizheng suddenly wanted to laugh, so he said: "A few years ago, someone submitted a poem to Taifu Qin, and Taifu Qin read it because of his family background, so he was so angry that he repeatedly insulted my teacher. That person It's Zheng Shizi, but Zheng Shizi said to everyone that he himself can't get used to the frivolous dogs in the officialdom."

Xia Qing said meaningfully. It seems that she is not a poet. She felt a little contemptuous in her heart. She knew a lot of poets, and of course she knew that there were some who really didn't like the darkness of the officialdom.

But don't say that today's officialdom is much better than it was in the past few decades, even those who really don't enter the officialdom, their poems are also recognized.

She asked, "Did none of these people take the imperial examination?"

The two nodded again, and Xia Qing said: "These people should not be compared with Master Xie. Master Xie is a minister of humerus who really works for the people. It is enough to compare these people among themselves."

Shi Sizheng nodded, and when Xia Qing was about to leave, he realized that he completely forgot to ask the most important thing because he was listening to gossip, so he asked, "Then Madam Shizi, do you know?"

Shi Sizheng also sighed, glanced at Hu Sizheng and said, "Mrs. Zheng is the daughter of Princess Hui'an."

Then he sighed again.

Xia Qing looked at the roster in her hand. Although the youngest daughter of the princess married the heir of the Marquis of Chang'an, although it seemed that the youngest daughter of the princess was more noble, she could barely be considered a good match. After all, she had never heard of the name of Princess Hui'an, so it was nothing to think about. Powerful person.

She thought about this for a moment, then looked at Shi Sizheng, swallowed in surprise, and asked, "Isn't the princess very fond of these Zheng Shizi's poems?"

There was a silence on the court, and then nodded.

(End of this chapter)