marquis of jingan

Chapter 243 Watching and helping each other
The county master is a good buddy, and the household registrations of a few "refugees and black households" are just trivial things. Zhang Jian looked at Shen Yi and said angrily: "Okay, I will write you a note when I finish my errands." , When your little guys come back from Jiankang, you take the note and go to the household registration office."

After saying this, he looked at Shen Yi.

"You don't want to go, when I'm done with these errands, let's have a good drink."

Shen Yi smiled and nodded in agreement, and asked, "Brother, is there anything I can help you with?"

Zhang Jian hesitated for a moment, looked at the mountains of documents in front of him, and sighed: "It stands to reason that official duties should not be handed over to others, but there are too many, so let's do it, Ziheng, you can help me sort them out, so that I can quickly Click Finish."

Speaking of this, the young county lord was a little angry again, and said cursingly: "Chen Yu probably deliberately made things difficult for me, and some things that the government can do are all pushed to me. It's really hateful." .”

"On officialdom."

Shen Yi moved a chair, sat next to Zhang Jian, and said with a smile: "If you can't do it yourself, of course you have to push it to others. First, it saves worry and effort, and second, you don't have to take responsibility."

"As for Chen Fuzun..."

While helping Zhang Jian sort out the paperwork, Shen Yi said, "This year, because of the price of food, Chen Fuzun only got a Chinese character in the official examination. He will report to the official department after the new year. If senior brother can change his boss, the job may be much easier."

"Chen Yu..."

Zhang Jian stopped the brush in his hand, and snorted softly: "This fellow is Yang Jingzong's student, next year the tortoise chancellor will retire from Zhongshu, let's see what happens to him, Chen Yu!"

Shen Yi thought for a while, and then said: "Mr. Yang has been running the court for many years. Even if his main body is down, the root system is still very developed. As long as His Majesty is smart enough, he will not move these roots immediately, so he will not touch Chen. Yu these people."

Shen Qi smiled: "Maybe, after Chen Fuzun goes to Jiankang next year, not only will he not end up with Yang, but he might even be promoted."

Zhang Jian was a little surprised.

He looked at Shen Yi and said with a smile: "Zi Heng has not yet entered the court, but he seems to have some experience in the affairs of the court."

Shen Qilang said with a smile: "Although my younger brother did not enter the court, but in the past half a year, most of the court's residence newspapers were written by me. The materials sent by the residence newspaper department are probably several feet thick. In addition, I like to think wildly, so I can say something about the affairs of the court."

"Half of the bucket of water is dangling, making the senior brother laugh."

Over the past half a year, Shen Yi has drafted seven drafts of the mansion newspaper. For him, the biggest gain is not how many "sacred relatives" he got from the emperor, but from the mansion newspaper secretary, or from the palace. In the interview, he obtained a large amount of first-hand "internal information", which allowed Shen Yi, a novice in the officialdom, to vaguely see some of the officialdom and the power field.

This kind of "experience" is undoubtedly very valuable to Shen Yi, who may soon become an official.

The two brothers, while chatting gossip, joined hands to deal with business affairs.

Although there are a lot of these official affairs, fortunately they are not complicated. They are all relatively simple official affairs. The two of them are young and can keep up with the speed of their hands. From the afternoon to after dark, they deal with these official affairs for seven days Seven or eight.

Finally, Zhang Jian wrote the last stroke on the last official document, then let out a long sigh of relief, and directly threw the writing brush in her hand on the table, and rubbed her sore wrist while feeling emotional.

"Everyone says it's good to be an official, it's good to be an official. These people don't know the difficulties of being an official. I'm a small county magistrate, but I'm so busy. I've really reached the level of Zhongshu worshiping the prime minister. I probably have to do it every day." Buried in the sea of ​​Wenshan cases, there is no way out."

He shook his head and said, "No wonder Master Lu gave up his errands and returned to the academy to teach annotations. Now that he becomes an official, he really has nothing to do with leisure."

Shen Yi shook his head and smiled and said: "It's natural to be busy to be a good official, but it's easy to be idle if you're a stupid official. Besides, brother, you are the chief official of a county, so at the end of the year and the beginning of the year, you will naturally be busy. Listen It is said that the Qingshui yamen in Jiankang City are very idle all year round."

"That kind of yamen..."

Zhang Jian shook her head and sighed: "Grandpa now regards me as the future hope of the Zhang family. He will retire next year, and he expects me to carry the Zhang family up."

Speaking of this, the county magistrate's eyes were also a little confused.

"Pick up a phase door..."

He shook his head, sighed, and stopped talking.

Shen Yi stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, it's useless to think about it. It's easy to finish the errands. Let's go out for a drink."

"it is good!"

Zhang Jian stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, pulled Shen Yi and laughed, "Let's go, drink!"

Today's meal, the two brothers drank with all their heart. They drank from the afternoon until late at night. Both brothers were so drunk that they lay on the ground and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Shen Yi woke up in a daze. He stood up from the ground, woke up Zhang Jian who was lying on the ground, motioned Zhang Jian to go back to bed, and then he got up and said goodbye.

Zhang Jian pulled him and refused to let him go. Shen Yi had no choice but to stay in the guest room of the county government office. At the door of the guest room, Zhang Jian patted Shen Yi's shoulder heavily. Because he was drunk, he seemed a bit tongue-in-cheek.

"Ziheng, you and my brother..."

His voice was drunk: "In the future, we must... watch over and help each other!"

Shen Yi was sober at the moment. He said with a smile: "I will be qualified to watch and help my brother in the court hall when the spring is in next year."

"Whether you are in the court or in the opposition, you and my brother can help each other."

Zhang Jian patted her chest and said carelessly: "My teacher and your teacher are best friends for a lifetime. In our generation, we must continue the friendship of the previous generation and continue this good story."

Zhao Changping and Lu Anshi, one is in the court and the other is in the court, but the connection between the two people has never been broken, and it can be regarded as a lifetime of mutual support.

Shen Yi smiled and nodded: "The little brother is considered Senior Brother Gao Pan."

To be able to be a "buddy" with a young magistrate of a large county, or a noble son who was born in a senior family, no matter from which point of view, it is Shen Yi's superiority.

Zhang Jian's face was sullen, a little unhappy.

"If you say such things, you are looking down on me, Zhang Jian!"

"OK OK."

Shen Yi sent the drunken Zhang Jian back to his room and handed it over to the concubine named Liu. Before parting, Shen Yi smiled and waved: "If you have anything to say, I will talk about it tomorrow after I wake up from the wine."

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The next day, because Zhang Xianzun was drunk, he didn't get up until noon, so in the afternoon, Zhang Jian was able to get up and set off, rushing back to Jiankang.

Shen Yi sent him all the way outside the west gate of Jiangdu City, and his seniors waved goodbye at the gate.

While rubbing his sore head, Zhang Xianzun was quite emotional: "After the Shangyuan Festival, I will return to Jiangdu for my brother, Ziheng, you should go to Jiankang, and our brothers will pass by again."

"There is fate, we will definitely meet again in the future."

Shen Yi said a few words of farewell to him, and sent off the county venerable on the official road.

Watching Zhang Jian's carriage go further and further, when Shen Yi was about to turn his head to go home, he suddenly heard a few familiar voices behind him.

"Master, son!"

(End of this chapter)