Who are you calling a shrunken turtle
Wen Yu snorted coldly and approached him: "Luoyang, do you know how many people in this Yanjing city want your current position? If you don't want it, countless people will squeeze their heads to fight, and you... Born, secondly incompetent, thirdly not taking part in scientific examinations, and wanting to be a high-ranking official is simply a fantasy."
Snarky tone!
"you… "
"Although the official of the pavilion is not big, it is very important to Taichang Temple. Many officials in the DPRK and China were also inferior in the past. In the end, it was only because of his own ability that he gained the fame and fortune today. Double income, if you are a man, you should rely on your own efforts to ascend to the official position, but now you are thinking of ascending to the sky in one step, aren't you just a coward who can't bear hardship! You are not a tortoise! Who is?"
Obvious radical method!
The effect was also very successful.
Those words really made Luoyang's eyes red.
He slapped the table suddenly and said, "Well, you kid, you look down on the young master!"
Wen Yu snorted coldly: "It's not that I look down on you, it's that you are incompetent!"
"Okay, I'll let you see that young master, what is the skill." After that, Luoyang picked up the blue official uniform that had just been thrown away, with an ambitious look, "I'll be this official. , I still can't believe that I won't have a day of prosperity!"
"If you have the ability, get up and show me. If you can climb up on my head one day, the grievances and grievances between us will be written off, and I, Wen Yu, will follow your lead!"
"With your words, I'll wait, my lord!"
"Okay!" Wen Yu smiled.
Luoyang put on the official uniform and walked away aggressively, riding a carriage all the way back to Taichang Temple.
Liang Ming did not expect that he would turn back again.
"Lord Liang, what am I going to do now?" Luo Yang was in high spirits and patted the seahorse embroidered on his official uniform on his chest.
Because Liang Ming took into account that he was recommended by Wen Che, he can't say anything, so he can only offer it for now!
"In this case, I'll take you to the warehouse first."
Luoyang said nothing.
All when the morning is a vent.
Liang Ming took him on the way and said, "I have nothing to do recently, just tidy up the things in the palace."
"What's in the palace?"
"It's not too long before the New Year. In previous years, we at Taichang Temple made preparations a month in advance, but during this time the Ministry of Rites was busy with the oiran election, so they couldn't cooperate with them on many things, so we naturally had to Start preparations two months in advance, so as not to be in a hurry.”
Luoyang muttered: "It's really particular."
When Liang Ming heard this, he turned back and said, "This is not about being particular, it is a rule handed down by our ancestors."
"Any rules and regulations are all made up by you literati."
"… "
Liang Ming knew that he was not a good stalker, and he hadn't figured out his details yet, so naturally he couldn't offend him.
Just wait and see!
When we arrived at the warehouse where we were doing business, there were many people in the same official uniforms as Luoyang who were busy moving in and out, moving and carrying them, and a few people in command.
The warehouse is very large, and there are many things to be used in the palace and festivals and items such as sacrifices...
Liang Ming called someone and told him to take Luoyang to get acquainted.
The man looked at Luoyang up and down a few times, and felt that this man's demeanor and eyes were a little sloppy, and even if he was wearing an official uniform, there was still a feeling of being sloppy.
Generally, those who can enter Taichang Temple as pavilion chiefs are transferred from various departments and yamen, or directly arranged by Wuya.
What the hell is this person in front of me
Liang Ming patted the man on the shoulder and said, "Zhouquan, he will leave it to you, you can just arrange things for him."
Zhou Quan is a young guy, wearing an official uniform, full of energy, especially those eyes, bright and energetic, but looking at it with a frivolous and cynical attitude, he raised his head: "Leave it to me."
"I'm leaving."
"Master Liang stay." When Zhou Quan said, he glanced at Luoyang who was already wandering in the warehouse, then pulled Liang Ming aside and asked in a low voice, "Who is this person?"
"It's not a good thing anyway."
"What's the meaning?"
Liang Ming glanced at Luoyang quietly, covered his mouth with his hand, and said, "It's a big Buddha."
"What the hell is going on?"
"General Wen personally recommended it. I don't know what happened. Anyway, if you pay attention, it will not be easy for General Wen to arrange people."
"Heh, is it overkill for such a character to be assigned to me?" Zhou Quan didn't understand, if it was General Wen's person, how could he be a small pavilion? How could he be an official of rank eight or above!
Liang Ming couldn't figure it out: "I don't know, I still have official business to do, you can arrange it yourself."
"Row!"
Liang Ming threw the hot potato and left.
Luoyang wandered around the warehouse, touching here and there.
Most of these strange sacrificial objects are things he has never seen before!
Zhou Quan called him over: "Your name is Luoyang, right?"
Luoyang leaned and stared at him: "I can't change my name, I can't change my surname."
"Why haven't I seen you in Yanjing City before?"
"I just came from Zhuxincheng!"
"Zhu Xincheng?" Zhou Quan pondered and asked in confusion, "What is that place? Why don't I know where General Wen has friends in Zhu Xincheng?"
The Wen family has a power in the Huyi court, but every official would like to study the Wen family thoroughly, but according to the research data, it seems that the Wen family has no connection with Zhu Xincheng!
Luoyang is not stupid, he knows that the person in front of him is trying to pretend his identity.
His eyes rolled, a hint of slyness flashed in his eyes, and he said, "I'm not General Wen's friend, I'm his..."
"His what?"
"Anyway, it's an unexpected relationship. General Wen and I are closer than brothers."
"interesting."
Luoyang was too lazy to linger with him: "By the way, what should I do? You just say hello."
Zhou Quan swept his surroundings: "Actually, we're already busy, why don't we... Let's go for a drink later? If we welcome you to Taichang Temple, we'll all be colleagues from now on."
Luoyang frowned: "Isn't it still time to do business?"
"We are different from those rank officers. There is no time limit. After we are done, we will be fine. What should we do?"
Luoyang was full of fire in his heart, but now the wine bug in his stomach has been hooked out by Zhou Quan, but he hesitated again: "Is it appropriate to go drinking now?"
"Suitable!" Zhou Quan grabbed him, "By the way, do you know that tomorrow is the oiran election?"
"knowledge!"
"The Hua Kui general election is held in Saixian Building. The location there is not something that can be determined by money. It just so happens that I have a table here. Are you interested in going to see it with me tomorrow?" Undoubtedly on his face.
Luoyang wanted to join in the fun, but Wen Che refused. Now that this huge pie is falling, he has no reason not to accept it!
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