The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty

Yun Yan took down some old clothes and wanted to make new clothes for Liu Mao, but suddenly heard something outside.

Zheng Ping: "Little Chu, did you make an appointment with Yan Ge'er? Stay for dinner tonight?"

Zhao Yunchu: "Auntie, what is Yan Ge'er doing?"

Zheng Ping: "It seems to be making clothes... Hey, Xiaochu, what's the matter with you? Are you okay?"

Yun Yan heard it strangely, and walked to the door, opened the door and leaned forward to look.

Zheng Ping was stunned. Zhao Yunchu, who was next to him, had a particularly ugly expression. Seeing Yun Yan coming back, Zheng Ping said: "Brother Yan, do you think Xiaochu is uncomfortable? Or take him to see the doctor."

Yun Yan knew more about Zhao Yunchu. At a glance, it was not that he was sick, but that he was not in a beautiful mood, so he said: "It's okay, A-niang, maybe I'm angry at home, let me solve him."

He walked over and grabbed Zhao Yunchu's hand, but he walked forward and found that he could not move the person. He turned his head in surprise, and pulled it again, but still didn't move, and he was a little puzzled, "Are you coming?"

How about going to say that Yan Geer was to treat him exclusively, he was originally angry, but now he hasn't got angry, on the contrary, there is nothing wrong with him.

Zhao Yunchu was holding his breath, his eyelids drooping for a long while, unhappy, but he still took steps.

Yun Yanhui took him to the room, and Zhao Yunchu saw the clothes that had just been taken apart on the bed at a glance, and his mood suddenly became even more angry.

"Talk about it," Yun Yan closed the door back, "Who is mad at you? Did your third brother attack you?"

Zhao Yunchu stared at Yun Yan and looked back. He felt that Yun Yan was too hairy before he said aggrieved: "It's you, you made me angry."

Yun Yan replied inexplicably, "What does it matter to me? I didn't hire you and didn't mess with you, so I just made clothes at home."

When Zhao Yunchu heard a few words about making clothes, he was about to explode, "No, no, no! You haven't done it for me!"

Yun Yan replied solemnly: "Xiaochu, you can't blow up your hairs just because they saw you. You don't even let them make clothes. You know it's cold now, but they were born in spring and summer. No... "

"What?" Zhao Yunchu interrupted him with a look of confusion, "Is it for the cat, not for the show?"

Yun Yan replied: "..."

Yun Yan finally understood, "You are angry for this!"

Zhao Yunchu suddenly felt embarrassed, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Damn, the news spread fast enough.

Yun Yan turned his mind a few times, and understood what rumors Zhao Yunchu might have heard, "How can I say, although I am doing it for cats now, but it is also for Zhan Zhao. Shi Zhan Yi came here for the first time and didn’t bring anything. Clothes, Mr. Gongsun asked me to help."

Yun Yanhui's understatement did not make Zhao Yunchu happy, because he knew from Gongsun Ce. Yan Ge was very admiring Zhan Zhao, so he lay down on Yun Yanhui's bed with his face buried in the quilt: "Nonsense , Obviously because you like him, otherwise it won’t be necessary for you to do it--"

She was crying while she was speaking, and she was so embarrassed to shed tears when she was so big that she was buried in the quilt.

This is why Yun Yanhui can't laugh or cry. He likes hairy. Zhao Yunchu is really squeamish and overbearing.

Yun Yan squatted back and laughed and said: "Why are you like the vinegar-drinking little lady? I respect the righteous man and you want to be angry, then what should I do if I marry a daughter-in-law in the future? My mother-in-law is asking what kind of little lady I like. ."

Zhao Yunchu froze for a while before raising his head, and his nose was really red, "Then you have to tell me first, you have never told me what Nan Xia you admire. I still learned from Mr. Gongsun today."

Yun Yan replied puzzled, "Tell you what to do, do you still have to approve it? Then which little lady you are fancy to in the future will have to report to you first?"

Zhao Yunchu was stunned for a moment, and his entire face collapsed.

The guilt that made Yun Yan return with this look of weeping was really deep. S also had to have a limit to S, otherwise he couldn't play anymore, so he touched his head a few times and coaxed the child: "Hey, look at how poor you are, forget it-I like Xiaochu the most, my first favorite, I will give you a tapered belt later, are you happy?"

Zhao Yunchu was full of complaints, unable to organize words to confide in it, and was dumb and speechless when Yun Yan replied with a sentence, and he was in a panic. Yun Yan replied with this sentence, like a spring of inspiration from his heavens. Washed down, it was incredibly comfortable.

But when I heard "I like Xiaochu the most", my heart suddenly jumped several times for some reason.

Yun Yan returned his hand and rubbed a few times on Zhao Yunchu's face in a daze-it was really soft, and it felt good.

Zhao Yunchu was lying on the bed, his face was rubbed, but his eyes drooped, and he unconsciously put his hand on his chest and rubbed it a few times, not knowing why.

Just now, the heartbeat was so sudden and fast, and there was a tingling sensation spreading, making his limbs soft, and he had never experienced it before, making him a little at a loss, not knowing why he had such a reaction. It's like being sick.

——But it feels a little more peculiar than being sick.

It's strange.

"Hey, even though I know the trick, I haven't used silk tape myself. At any rate, the first work is dedicated to you. You shouldn't be so irritable anymore," Yun Yan educates him again, "You clans are really not good. , Why can’t my heart be broadened? I’m fine with running with Zheng Ling, my family, Nan Xia, what’s going on, let people know it’s laughable..."

Zhao Yunchu looked up and saw his lips closed in front of him. From time to time, he could see the white teeth and a bit of tender red tongue. The lip line was clear and beautiful, and he felt a bit dry and dry.

This strange reaction made Zhao Yunchu panic and lowered his head again, urn soundly saying: "I'm stingy..."

Yun Yan's words were blocked back, "Hey, I can't tell you anymore. Read the Buddhist scriptures into the dog's belly, you fake fan."

He supported the bed with his arms and tried to get up, but his hands were caught, and he looked down at Zhao Yunchu, "?"

Zhao Yunchu said awkwardly: "...The belt has a lotus pattern."

"..." Yun Yan rolled his eyes back and bowed, "I see, little prince."

After he said that, he turned around and told Zheng Ping to cook more Zhao Yunchu's meal tonight.

Zhao Yunchu was still lying on the bed, his face still flushed, and there was a delicate touch between his fingers. After grasping a few virtual fingers, he suddenly turned over and lay on his back, covering his hot face.

Between the fingers, a pair of eyes sparkled, gleaming with doubts and involuntary joy.

...

Bao Zheng went to the palace to file a complaint. Although he failed to make Pang Taishi's vitality seriously injured, correspondingly, due to various considerations, the official family had changed his identity from Kaifeng Mansion Shaoyin after he returned, and Quan Zhi Kaifeng Mansion had changed his identity.

As mentioned in the previous article, Kaifeng House Yin is not often set up, usually with Quan Zhifu or Shao Yin as the chief official.

When Gongsun Ce heard this, he clapped his hands in applause, "It can be seen that it is hopeful to enter the phase!"

This is not Gongsun Ce's flattery, but a reasonable guess. When the prefect of the authority of Kaifeng Mansion went to the court to arrange shifts, he was only ranked behind the princes and the three ambassadors.

At that time, there was a "four-into-head" saying, referring to the three ambassadors, Quanzhi Kaifeng Mansion, Yushi Zhongcheng, and Hanlin Scholars. Because the officials choose the ruling ministers, they often choose from these officials.

Because of the special environment of Kaifeng Prefecture, Kaifeng Prefecture officials generally wake up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the cows before they can finish the daily affairs, which is extremely energy intensive, and involves more power and noble matters, leading to one official. It may be managed for less than a year.

Throughout the Northern Song Dynasty, over one hundred and sixty years, more than two hundred and fifty people had served as officials of Kaifeng Mansion.

However, this is exactly a kind of training for them, and it is also a qualification. When it comes out, it is the material of the master, the minister of the stock.

At Bao Zheng's age, if the truth is true, it would be unprecedented. But he has been making history since he started politics.

When such a great event had happened, Yun Yanhui also followed up and exclaimed: "I'm going to have a drink, and I must not be drunk today."

Bao Zheng: "Hey, how can you be so mad."

Yun Yan immediately looked as if nothing had happened before, "One description, I mean, drink a little bit of fun."

Bao Zheng glanced at him with a smile, and then said: "There is one more thing. Today, the official asked about Zhan Zhao. He heard about his repeated saving of me and wanted to be admitted to the imperial school."

This can be regarded as a kind of test, but it is different from Zhao Yunchu's.

Everyone knew that this was also Renzong's reward for Kaifeng Mansion. Zhan Zhao was originally a martial artist. This time he entered the palace and received a reward. With such a double happiness, I really can’t help but have a drink.

Zhan Zhao originally came for Bao Zheng and he was reluctant to be an official. However, Bao Zheng was sincere and sincere in front of Renzong. Now the will has come down, so he can only respond in order not to embarrass Bao Zheng. .

The people of Kaifeng Mansion opened the wine, accompanied by eight or nine kinds of wine dishes, so happy.

Zhan Zhao was initially a little embarrassed, and when he saw this wine, he couldn't help but feel happy. This wine has been brewed twice, and it is very mellow, and it is a rare craftsmanship. It is difficult to buy even in well-known restaurants outside. Who knew that there would be one in Kaifeng Fuzhong.

Knowing his feelings, Wang Chao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, don't hesitate to drink it. This wine is brewed by the chef in our mansion authorized by the government."

Zhan Zhao has heard a lot about chefs in the past few days, and has seen it with his own eyes, and can only feel that the chefs in Kaifeng Mansion are really different from other places, they are all in the heart of the emperor.

Everyone had a drink, and the next day, Zhan Zhao went to the palace with Bao Zheng to take the test.

Zhan Zhao displayed light kung fu, sleeve arrows, swordsmanship and other arts in the palace. Renzong and all his officials were very pleasantly surprised. When Zhan Zhao climbed the tall buildings, Renzong blurted out that he was like a royal cat in his palace.

Hearing the word Yu Mao, Bao Zheng's expression on the side suddenly became a little subtle.

Zhan Zhao was even more depressed, because he had been involved with a cat in Kaifeng Mansion. If it weren't for this, he would be grateful for his gratitude at this moment. But if the official said that, if it were not absolutely impossible, it really made him wonder if he knew the past and deliberately did it...

Renzong Yufeng Zhanzhao was a guard with swords for the first four imperial ranks, but he did not belong to the guards, but served in Kaifeng Mansion.

It's just that the word "Yu Mao" that he blurted out was heard by everyone, and he was deeply impressed by his light work. Therefore, the title of "Yu Mao" spread like wildfire, and it became even more well-known than "Nan Xia" afterwards. .

However, unlike the people outside, the insiders of Kaifeng Mansion knew this nickname, but they all looked weird. They called Zhan Zhao "Seven Maos" in private, which is a wonderful brain hole of Yunyanhui. .

The author has something to say: Zhan Zhao was less than 30 years old at this time, and Bao Zheng was a little younger than Zhan Zhao, and he came from sugar beet. Gongsun Ce is the biggest.