"Organize files?" Bu Shulin thought it was a good job and he could get paid monthly.
"Yeah." Cui Jinbai nodded.
Bu Shulin looked at Cui Jinbai suspiciously, not knowing if it was her illusion. Cui Jinbai had always had a serious and cold face, but she always felt that he seemed to be smiling a little. After looking at him for a long time, she couldn't make out anything, so she simply didn't bother to think about it.
"Why is there suddenly a vacancy in the Dali Temple?" She was a little worried that it was because of her.
She had just mentioned Ding Jue to Cui Jinbai yesterday, and today Ding Jue just happened to be unlucky and couldn't hang out with her in the future. It was really too coincidental, but she felt that she was being too self-indulgent. Why did Cui Jinbai do this for no reason
The Dali Temple is an important place after all. Even if it is not an important position, it would not be so casual. Especially for a strict person like Cui Jinbai, it is even more impossible for him to... use public power for personal gain. They don't even have anything to privately own.
"There is already a vacancy. This kind of tedious physical work, which does not require any physical effort or literary skills, is most suitable for these people..." Cui Jinbai put the book aside and glanced at Bu Shulin. "People who can't carry things on their shoulders, can't lift things with their hands, can't speak with their mouths, and don't have enough brains."
Bu Shulin: …
Why did she feel that he was making fun of her
"Cui Shitou, have you forgotten how it feels to be under me? Do you want to fight?" Bu Shulin lifted up the lower part of his skirt and tied it to his belt, as if he was ready to fight right away to prove his strength.
Cui Jinbai slowly put down the book in his hand and said, "It seems that the prince is well now. It just so happens that the Marquis of Zhenbei wants to send Ding Sanlang over. I will talk to the Marquis and the prince can take over tomorrow..."
"Ouch." Bu Shulin screamed, covered his chest, took a few steps back and sat down, looking weak, "My chest hurts, my hands hurt too, it must be the poison that hurt the root cause, I'm afraid it will take at least half a month to heal..."
Cui Jinbai lowered his eyes and watched her perform without saying a word.
Feeling guilty, Bu Shulin stood up unhappily: "I feel chest tightness and shortness of breath. I have to go back home and lie down. I won't disturb Cui Shaoqing from his duty."
Seeing Bu Shulin fleeing like a thief, Cui Jinbai finally smiled.
After leaving the Dali Temple, Bu Shulin did not return home, but turned and went to the Princess's Mansion, where Shen Xihe was cleaning the house.
"What's this? Which distinguished guest are you going to entertain?" As soon as Bu Shulin arrived, he saw the servants busying in and out, and Shen Xihe was personally on the scene directing everything. He couldn't help feeling a little jealous.
I don’t know which big Buddha is so prestigious that makes her Yoyo so concerned about it.
"My father is going to the capital." Shen Xihe's face was full of smiles. As soon as she came back, she received a letter from Shen Yueshan. Because she had reached the age of 15, Emperor Youning specially recruited Shen Yueshan.
Shen Xihe thought that it might be necessary to discuss with Shen Yueshan in advance about declaring war on Tubo next year.
Without the Xiao family in Kyoto, Shen Yueshan was still happy to come. In fact, the imperial edict did not specify Shen Yueshan or Shen Yunan, but only one of them could come. One had to stay in the northwest. The father and son fought again, and finally Shen Yunan was forced to succumb to force.
"Look at me." Bu Shulin slapped her forehead, "You are about to reach the age of marriage, and the King of the Northwest should come to preside over your marriage ceremony." After taking a look at the layout of the mansion, she asked, "But the King of the Northwest does not live in the Shen Mansion?"