Settle Down In Tang Dynasty

As the saying goes, poor change, change. In plain English, people are forced out! In order to take care of his stomach and be responsible for his own health, Xue Lang is also quite hard.

Before he got home from work at yamen gate, he ordered Wanfu to go directly to the cashier's office to get money. Needless to say, he went to Xishi to buy two red clay stoves.

Therefore, Xue Lang moved in his heart and asked, "why should Zhang Lang be punished? Please answer me

Zhang Anzhi bowed his head and said respectfully and seriously: "Xue Shilang, who was newly appointed, is not familiar with the Ministry of the people. Yesterday, his subordinates should take him around and get familiar with him. It's the negligence of my subordinates! "

Finish saying, also saw Xue Lang let long Jian, Wan Fu move in the red mud stove and charcoal. Xue Lang understood at a glance and asked, "does the Yamen have a stove?"

Zhang an's waist bent lower: "back to Xue Shilang, there is a stove in the northernmost Langfang, which is used by colleagues of the Ministry of the people's Republic of China to heat food, and also to provide hot water."

No one told him about it! No wonder when people moved things in just now, the eyes and expressions of the people around were quite strange. Therefore, Xue Lang got up and helped Zhang Anzhi up: "I know it. It has nothing to do with Doctor Zhang. Naturally, there is no need to ask for any punishment. I should also thank Zhang for his advice

Zhang Anzhi was obviously relieved, and his tone and expression were still respectful: "I dare not. It's my subordinates who do not do well."

Xue Lang said, "if you say it has nothing to do with Zhang Lang Zhong, it has nothing to do with it. I have always been cheerful. How about this matter?"

Zhang an's first listen, natural is allow: "here."

Xue Lang nodded and said, "how about talking about such things with me? By the way, I don't have to let my family deliver lunch at noon. If I don't like it, would you like to eat with me? "

Zhang Anzhi immediately said: "thank you very much, Xue Shilang. My subordinates are bothering me."

"No harm."

Finish saying that, Xue Lang let a face bewildered long thrifty to bring the thing to arrange, completely did not let the person send back the meaning. Zhang Anzhi didn't say anything. Instead, he introduced the affairs of the Ministry of the people to Xue Lang in detail.

Where to make hot food, where to get the charcoal, who to look for, when the boiling water in the water room is generally good, and so on. All these are the details of life, all of which are introduced to Xue Lang.

After that, Zhang Anzhi asked in a gong voice, "what's more, Xue Shilang?"

Xue Lang shook his head and said with a smile, "what Zhang Lang said is so detailed that I don't know. I'll do things together in the future. If there's anything I don't know, I'll ask Zhang for advice. "

"I don't dare, I don't dare. If there's anything I can tell you, you can ask your subordinates. In addition, the Chamberlain can be called his subordinates

Xue Lang said, "OK, I'll call you an in the future."

"Here it is."

After saying that, Zhang Anzhi wanted to go out and do his own business. He took two steps, as if he remembered something, and then turned back: "Xue Shilang, there is one more thing to report."

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Anzhi seemed to be hesitant and bit his teeth before he said in a low voice: "Zuo Shilang was born in the Wang family of Taiyuan."

Taiyuan Wang family?! Isn't that the Wang family in the so-called "king without king" and "five surnames and seven looks"!

Xue Lang tiny a Leng, reaction comes over, nod a head, way: "thank an Zhi more."

"No, I'm just doing my part. My subordinates went out to work first. "

"Go ahead."

When Zhang an goes out, the smile on Xue Lang's face disappears. He goes to the chair behind the desk and sits down. His palm gently touches the table, and he is in a trance in silence -

should he have been trapped by Wang Xian yesterday?

In this kind of trivial matter pit him, at most Xue Lang is to lose some face, in his own case, there is no damage. So, Wang Xian's purpose is to ridicule him?

Or to the deep, this is to Pei Ju side hint that his work ability is not good? As an adjutant of the Department in charge of money, grain and taxes, Xue Lang didn't even check his working environment carefully. He fell into a trap and lost face. Obviously, he was not a careful person and was not competent for the job

Maybe that's what Wang Xian meant.

Xue Lang pondered, not in a hurry to make a decision. Xue Lang has never been an acute person. His experience and experience tell him that impatience is never a good habit.

Xue Lang was in a trance for a while. When he didn't understand, he put the matter aside for a while, cleaned up his mind, and went on to read in the book room! He must start his new job as soon as possible!

After reading the books all morning, Wanfu delivered the food on time. Xue Lang had already asked Changjian to light the stove and light the charcoal fire. Zhang Anzhi also came with a small earthen jar in his hand.

"Here comes Anzhi. Come and sit down and get ready for dinner."

"Here it is. Xue Shilang, this is the Fei sheep pickled by his old mother. If you don't like it, please try my mother's craft. "Zhang Anzhi handed over the jar. Xue Lang ordered long and frugal to take it, and said with a smile, "thank you Anzhi. I like to eat Fei sheep. However, no one in my house can marinate it. Now I can have a good taste. Unfortunately, there is no knife here. Otherwise, I can cut a plate and taste it. Now I can only take it back to the mansion."

Zhang Anzhi's serious face finally showed a trace of smile. He replied politely: "it's good that Xue Shilang doesn't dislike it. If you can get used to it, you can tell your subordinates that you can ask my mother to do it again."

Xue Lang heartily smile way: "so I am not polite."

Chang Jian took a folding table from the bookcase and opened it. Then he brought in two chairs. He said in a respectful voice, "please come to our table."

Xue Lang had already sat down first, and said to Zhang an: "please sit down, Ann. Because today's food is quite special, so there is no division. Let's eat it together

"Here it is."

Zhang Anzhi looked respectful and serious, but carefully moved. He sat down at Xue Lang and tried the chair. His face was strange. He said, "Xue Shilang's Hu stool is exquisite, which is more convenient and comfortable than sitting on the couch."

Xue Lang laughed and advertised: "it was ordered in a furniture store in the city. If Ann likes it, I'll introduce you to order."

Thank you very much

They said casually, and Chang Jian put the burning charcoal stove on the table, and then took a small pot. The smell of the pot was so delicious that it was very attractive --

Xue Lang introduced with a smile: "this dish is called dry pot duck. The main ingredient is duck. It can be cooked and eaten with vegetable dishes. The more you cook, the more delicious it will be. Please move your chopsticks

Zhang Anzhi subconsciously swallows a mouthful of saliva, thanks Xue Lang, and picks up chopsticks, ready to eat. The staple food is millet porridge and steamed bread. Changjian has gone to beilangfang for hot food.

Dry pot duck is more greasy, with light millet porridge and steamed bread, just right. Zhang Anzhi, the first person to eat Xue's dishes, was full of oil and praised frequently.

The two are enjoying a hot meal --

"the fragrance in the Youyang house is delicious. What kind of delicacies are you enjoying? Why don't you call on me

Suddenly, Xue Lang raised his head, but Pei Ju was standing at the door with his eyes closed and his chin slightly raised. He was smelling the smell of dry pot duck, and he was also intoxicated.