Bone Painting Coroner

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Wen Yu snorted and approached him: "Luoyang, do you know how many people in this city of Yanjing want your current position? If you don't, there will be countless people squeezing their heads to fight, and you... No background, no ability, and three have not participated in the scientific examination, want to be a high-ranking official, it is simply a fantasy."

The tone is harsh and harsh!

"you……"

"Although the official of this pavilion is not big, it is very important for Taichang Temple. How many officials in the DPRK and China were also inferior and unqualified. In the end, all of them were promoted all the way by their own skills, and only today's fame and fortune were exchanged Double collection, if you are a man, you should go all the way to ascend the official by your own efforts, but now you are thinking about stepping into the sky, aren't you just a hard-bearing genius! You are not a tortoise turtle! Who is it?"

Obvious activism!

The effect is also very successful.

These words really made Luoyang's eyes scarlet.

He snapped the table and said, "Well, you guys, you look down on your lord!"

Wen Yu sneered: "It's not that you look down on you, but you have no skills!"

"Yes, I will let you see what the prince is." After all, Luoyang picked up the blue official uniform that had just been thrown away, with an ambitious look, "I am the official , Do not believe the day without me flying Huang Tengda!"

"If you have the ability, you can fly Huang Tengda to show me. If you can climb onto my head one day, our grievances and grievances will be wiped out. My Wen Yu still looks forward to your head!"

"If you say this, I will wait!"

"Good!" Wen Yu smiled.

Luoyang walked off with that official uniform, and returned to Taichang Temple in a carriage.

Liang Ming didn't expect that he would fold it back again.

"Master Liang, what am I going to do now?" Luoyang's fighting spirit was high and he patted the seahorse embroidered on his chest official uniform.

Because Liang Ming took into consideration that he was recommended by Wen Che, it is difficult to say anything, so I can only offer it for the time being!

"In this way, I will take you to the warehouse to see it first."

Luoyang said nothing more.

It was a vent all morning.

On the way Liang Ming took him, he said: "I have nothing to do recently, just sort out the things in the palace."

"What's in the palace?"

"It's not long before the New Year. In the past years, our Taichang Temple made preparations one month in advance, but during this time, the etiquette department was busy busy with the election of the chief, so many things they couldn't cooperate with, we naturally had to Start preparations two months in advance, so you won’t be in a hurry."

Luoyang murmured: "It's really exquisite."

This was heard by Liang Ming, and he turned back and said, "This is not a matter of particularity, but a rule passed down from the ancestors."

"What rules and rules are not made by you literati yourself."

"..."

Liang Ming knew that he was not a good stubble, and he still hadn't figured out his details, so he couldn't offend him.

Wait and see how it changes!

When we arrived at the working warehouse, there were many people in Luoyang wearing the same official uniforms busy in and out, moving up and down, and a few others were commanding.

The warehouse is very large, and there are many things to be used for the Mid-Autumn Festival and sacrifices...

Liang Ming called out to someone and explained that he took Luoyang to get acquainted.

The man looked up and down Luoyang a few times, and felt that the person's manners and eyes were a little loose, even if he was wearing an official uniform, there was still a feeling of hanging out.

Generally, people who can enter Taichang Temple as pavilions are transferred from various department offices, or arranged directly by Wuya.

What the hell is this man?

Liang Ming patted the man on the shoulder and said: "Be thorough, he will give it to you, you can arrange things for him."

Zhou Quan is a young guy, dressed in an official uniform, full of energy, especially his eyes, bright and dignified, but looking at it with a somewhat frivolous and cynical gesture, he raised his head: "Leave it to me."

"I'm leaving."

"Master Liang stayed." Zhou Quan said, glancing at Luoyang who had been wandering in the warehouse, and then pulled Liang Ming aside, and asked in a small voice, "Who is this person?"

"Anyway, it's not good."

"What do you mean?"

Liang Ming glanced at Luoyang quietly, covering his mouth with his hand and said, "It is a big Buddha."

"What is the beginning?"

"General Wen personally recommended it. As for the origin, I don't know yet. Anyway, if you are careful, it will not be easy for General Wen to arrange people."

"Oh, is such a character arranged for me, is it overkill?" Zhou Quan didn't understand, if it was General Wen's people, how could it be a small kiosk?How to be an official with more than eight ranks!

Liang Ming was puzzled: "I don't know. I still have to go on business. You can arrange it yourself."

"Row!"

Liang Ming dropped the hot potato and left.

Luoyang wandered around the warehouse, touching it here and touching it there.

Most of these weird sacrificial items are unheard of!

Zhou Quan called him over: "Your name is Luoyang, right?"

Luoyang leaned over and looked at him: "You can't change your name and you can't change your last name."

"Why haven't you seen you in Yanjing City before?"

"Only from Zhu Xincheng!"

"Zhu Xincheng?" Zhou Quan pondered, confused, "Where is that? Why don't I know what General Wen has friends in Zhu Xincheng?"

The Wen family occupies a party in the Huyi Chaotang, but anyone who wants to be an official wants to study the Wen family up and down thoroughly. According to the research data, the Wen family and Zhu Xincheng seem to have no contact!

Luoyang is not stupid, knowing that this person is trying to set his identity.

His eyes rolled, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, saying, "I am not General Wen's friend, I am his..."

"What's his?"

"Anyway, it's a relationship you didn't think of. General Wen and I...were closer than our brothers."

"interesting."

Luoyang was too lazy to spend time with him again: "Right, what should I do? You just say hello."

Zhou Quanchao swept around: "Actually, it's already busy, or else...we'll go to drink later? When you come to Taichang Temple, you will all be colleagues in the future."

Luoyang frowned: "Isn't it time to go now?"

"We are different from those grade officers. There is no time limit. After we are busy, we will be fine. What should we do."

Luoyang had a heartburn in his heart, and now the worms in his stomach were hooked out by the whole body, but hesitated again: "Is it appropriate to go drinking now?"

"It's appropriate!" Zhou Quan pulled him, "Yes, you know tomorrow's Huakui election?"

"know!"

"Hua Kui's election is held in Saixianlou. The location there can't be decided with money. It just happens. I have a table here. Are you interested in going to see it with me tomorrow?" Zhou Quan raised his eyebrows. There was no doubt on his face.

Luoyang wanted to join in the excitement, but Wen Che didn't agree, and now this big pie is falling down, he has no reason to miss it!

just……