Fuming

Chapter 068 Staff

Lin Zimo, who was immersed in eating, ignored Yang Yu's request. I have enough things for myself, but I don't have time to take a child to play. After quickly eating two bowls of rice, he felt that he was full, so he stood up and left the dining room, and wanted to sit down in the flower hall to taste tea and rest. Ji Xiaojuan followed her master closely and left. Lin Zimo, who was sitting in the circle chair in the flower hall and was idle, did not stop to calculate things in his mind.

Although the mountain thieves in Erlong Mountain have already been cleaned up by themselves, the final work still needs to continue. He is thinking about whether to cut off this group of villains in the market or secretly bury them alive. After all, he doesn't want to let more people know that he has obtained the treasure of mountain thieves, so as not to cause a bigger disturbance.

Yang Mengqi, who was still in the dining room, was a little measured in his heart and put a green vegetable into Chu Hanlu's bowl, and then said to his cousin kneeling on the ground with a peaceful face: "You'd better get up and eat quickly."

Yang Yu, who stood up again, sat back in her seat and said anxiously, "Sister, this matter..."

Yang Mengqi, who didn't wait for him to finish his words, interrupted him and said, "You have to eat rice one bite at a time, and things need to be done step by step."

Yang Yu, who was not stupid, immediately understood his cousin's words, so he didn't say anything more and buried himself in eating. Chu Hanlu, who almost didn't understand at all, took away the vegetable that Yang Mengqi picked up for him and only cared about eating meat. Seeing her like Yang Mengqi, it was inconvenient to shake his head slightly. After all, his cousin is here and it is inconvenient to educate the little girl.

About a quarter of an hour, the three left after dinner. Yang Yu went back to his house to study, and Chu Hanlu yawned and wanted to sleep. As a big woman, Yang Mengqi feels that she always has an endless heart. Without going back to her room to rest, she thought about what Yang Yu wanted and went straight to the flower hall. She cares about her family affection and still wants to find a good way out for her cousin.

Today, Yang Mengqi feels that his father-in-law is not what it used to be. Although it is not as good as turning his hand into a cloud and turning his hand into rain, Yang Yu will certainly benefit a lot from following him. If his cousin can break the osmanthus in the palace for a day, he can become a good official who effectively governs the place and benefits the people. Yang Mengqi, who has such a wish, hopes that he can become a talent. In that way, she can make her dead uncle and aunt smile.

When Ji Xiaojuan saw the eldest lady coming, she took the initiative to offer her a cup of new tea. Sitting on the armchair next to Lin Zimo, she was not in a hurry at all. I picked up the tea with my hands, tasted it, and then praised Ji Xiaojuan's craftsmanship in making tea. She is good at observing words and colors, deeply understands her father-in-law's heart, and does not take the initiative to speak, but sits quietly.

Lin Zimo guessed her intention and smiled, "If my wife comes for Yang Yu's business, it's okay to say it."

Yang Mengqi didn't hide at all, and revealed what he thought in his heart: "My father-in-law is now in the position of governor, so he always needs some credible and available people around him. In terms of martial arts, Wang Qiang, Gao Xiang and others are rare talents, and Zhao Wenxuan is even more talented. However, in terms of literature, the prime minister is not even a truly credible and useful staff. Although the Nu family was requested by Yang Yu, it was also a long-term plan for his father-in-law.

In Lin Zimo's mouth, he couldn't help saying the word 'staff' twice. In his mind, he suddenly recalled the chief staff of the former Xunzhou magistrate who was killed by himself. Your energy and physical strength are always limited, so it is impossible to do everything yourself. Lin Zimo recalled Zhuge Liang in Romance of the Three Kingdoms for a moment. I don't want to die with all my heart. Deeply influenced by the values of the 21st century, his starting point is always to adhere to the maximum daring to work well and know how to enjoy life.

"What my wife said is very true." Lin Zimo suddenly had a feeling of waking up the dreamer and said, "If there is really a group of competent staff, you don't have to worry so much about your husband, and you can spend more time with you."

"So, my father-in-law promised to accept Yang Yu." Yang Mengqi said with a smile.

Lin Zimo changed his words and said slowly, "At present, I don't have a staff. Even if Yang Yu becomes the first staff under my command, it doesn't have much practical meaning. Not to mention his talent, after all, he is still a child! I'm afraid it's not appropriate for my wife to get her involved in this undercurrent officialdom so early!"

Yang Mengqi, who doesn't agree with his father-in-law's speech, is not easy to confront him, but euphemistically said his own thoughts: "Don't treat Yang Yu as a child. After all, he is not our Chu girl. The slave family told his father-in-law that with my observation of my cousin, he is still worthy of his training.

Lin Zimo lived for more than half a year during the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty, and he knew that this era was completely different from modern people's division of adults. In his wife's eyes, Yang Yu is an adult, and in his eyes is a junior high school graduate. Lin Zimo has no objection to recruiting staff. After all, it is very necessary to form his own think tank.

I am neither a saint nor an immortal, and there are always times when my mind can't turn around. If one more person has an idea, he will have one more choice, which is more beneficial for him to find the best solution from it. Lin Zimo thought that his wife insisted on a boy under 16 years old and sneaking into this muddy water, and felt that he was destroying the future flowers of the motherland. If he really doesn't agree to Yang Mengqi, he feels that he can't bear it. After all, her heart is good.

Lin Zimo, who closed his eyes for a while, opened his eyes and agreed, "Okay, accept Yang Yu for my husband. However, I have to say ugly words to my wife first. If he is not up to business, then I have to do business. As a husband, you can't let the future staff think that I am a crony-oriented confused official.

"That's natural." Yang Mengqi stood up and bowed his knees to him and said with a smile, "The slave family thanked my husband instead of Yang Yu."

Lin Zimo, who was in a good mood, raised his head and became serious and said, "Let's finish talking about business, so should we talk about the private affairs between you and me? My husband wanted to talk to you about our private affairs a long time ago.

Yang Mengqi stood up again and sat back on the chair. He looked a little puzzled and said, "Private affairs? What's the personal matter with my husband? Yang Yu's business should be a private matter at home, not a business, right?

Lin Zimo pretended to be serious and pointed to her abdomen and said, "My wife has been through the Lin family for so long, and my husband has always been raining on you. Why hasn't there been any noise there today?

In his heart, Yang Mengqi, who wanted to escape, blushed with a shy face and lowered his head. He didn't know how to let go of his hands at all. He blurted out without thinking for a moment and whispered, "You watered so diligently that it's flooded to death!"

Although her voice was low, Lin Zimo listened carefully and pretended to shake his head and sighed, "It seems that I'm good to you, and there is still something wrong with you. Well, it's better to be less close to your wife as a husband, so as not to attract your blame. Starting from tonight, I decided to either sleep alone or sleep with the Chu girl. Since my wife wants to be a fairy, I have to fulfill you.

Yang Mengqi, who quickly raised his head, lost his proportion in an instant, his eyes turned red, and his voice choked, "My father-in-law is accusing the slave family of not adding incense to your Lin family. Whether this is conceived or not depends on God's will. If God favors me, I will definitely open branches and leaves for the Lin family and prosper. If...that won't be."

Tears from her eyes rolled out of her eyes. Yang Mengqi took out a flower handkerchief and wiped away the tears. He was young and believed that he could give birth to the children of the Lin family, but Lin Zi silently mentioned it and had to knock her a stuffy stick. Without the usual calmness and calmness, she knew that there were three kinds of unfiliality and no descendants, and if she really couldn't give birth to the flesh and blood of the Lin family, she also committed seven rules. Yang Mengqi, who is inspired to become a good wife and mother, is convinced that Lin Zimo loves himself and will not give up her.

However, she was inevitably guilty. When she remembered that her husband had only saluted her, and had not yet taken concubines, she invisibly put great pressure on herself. Yang Mengqi believes that if his husband had been replaced by other men in the position of magistrate, there would have been groups of wives and concubines in the family, and whoever he wanted to spoil would be.

Lin Zimo, sitting next to him, didn't expect a joke at all, which would provoke her to react like this: "It's just a joke for your husband, and you must not think about it in your heart."

After listening to the words, Yang Mengqi was deeply stressed. Lihua defended with rain: "Your father-in-law does not need to explain. The slave family knows what you are thinking. However, whether I can be happy or not depends on God's will.

As soon as the words fell, she continued to cry and wipe tears, a little look that was loved and loved by no one. Lin Zimo, who stood up, really had an indescribable feeling in the face of this Ming Dynasty woman. I love this kind of woman who doesn't serve her husband very much, and suffers from the huge generation gap between modern thought and feudal thought. Lin Zimo can't talk to her about the modern science of fertilized eggs, chromosomes, genetic inheritance and so on. Even if she really wants to say it, it's tantamount to saying it for nothing. After all, she can't understand it at all.

Lin Zimo, who shook his head, said too much about modern scientific knowledge in this area, and was very likely to be suspected of being evil by his wife or crazy. He knew that the woman needed to be coaxed, so he approached Yang Mengqi with a two-pronged approach, attacking with sweet words and flirting her hair and kissing her cheeks.