Chapter 92 China and North Korea

From Tianjie outside the province, there is a 300-step wide horizontal street in front of you.

Bu Nuan stood on the skystep and looked far away, and at the other end of the street was the majestic forbidden garden, which was so shocking and magnificent! I have heard a saying before, "Thousands of officials hope for Chang'an, and all nations worship Hanyuan". At that time, I only knew that the forbidden garden of Longshouyuan must be towering. Looking at it again, it is really open and powerful that can't be compared with imagination. Compared with the imperial city, the Forbidden Garden is another scene, which is strict and cheerful, and has a more unique and beautiful color.

He Lanmin asked with a smile, "How about it?"

She nodded in a stunned way, "That's good!"

He Lan sneered, "Is it just an outer profile? The eyelids are shallow! When there is a chance to take you into the inner court, that's the most universe!" As he walked, he said, "At present, we are going to China and North Korea. All important institutions of the imperial court, such as Zhongshu Province, Dianzhong Inner Province, Imperial History Station, Menxia Province, Hongwen Museum, History Museum, etc. are all in it. There will be many exchanges in the future. Pay attention carefully. Next time you go alone, don't touch the ground.

Bu Nuan answered that he crossed the Changle Gate with him. He pointed to the forbidden army standing with his head held high in armor on the door. "This is the Yulin army of the Forbidden Garden, which is under the jurisdiction of your uncle. Seriously, I still admire your uncle." He said with his back, "The governor of Yulin is either a relative of the emperor or the emperor's most trusted general. Therefore, its status is far above the generals of Wei. Although Shen Rong and he are from the second grade, their real power is no lower than that of the cavalry general. At his age, achieving such an official position is indeed unique since the founding of the Tang Dynasty. You have a good vision.

Bu Nuan said nothing. All she loved was him. No matter how proud his officialdom was, it didn't seem to be within her consideration. Others can admire his achievements. The closest people living under a roof value things beyond fame and fortune. For example, his kindness, rigor, delicateness, or the spotless soul she saw.

The province and the Hongwen Museum look at each other, and most of the officials who walk here are above five grades. He Lan's reputation is not bad, and his popularity is not bad. There are many literary scholars who talk to him along the way. When he met his old friend to deal with it, he was exhausted for a moment, so he said to Bu Nuan, "You send your hand into the government and give it to the person sitting in the hall."

She bowed and said, holding the book through the hall and entering the front teeth. Without looking left and right, she went straight into the main hall. It happened that there was a man in a public uniform sitting behind the case. She quickly stepped forward and squatted to salute. The little official next to the book took over the classics and submitted them. She bowed her body and said, "The slave is the new secretary of Lantai. He was ordered by the secretary and prison to send the first book of the Year's Book of the Year" to be reviewed by the elder of the cabinet. There are six volumes, including reading, stove fire, ghost market, stepping songs, etc., with a total of 260 volumes. At present, what I respect is a large reading, a total of 43 volumes. The rest of the manuscript has been decorated, and it will be sent to the government office for inspection in the afternoon.

The official after the case was about 50 years old, with a long beard, drooping the corners of his mouth, holding official power, and his face was full of impatience. Originally, she opened the book and looked up at her when she reported the catalogue and looked at her, "Are you a new female official in Lantai?"

Bu Nuan hesitated and didn't know why he asked. I guess it was because of his uncle or He Lan, so he had to bow his hand and say, "Please give me some advice."

The official pondered for a moment, closed the title page, leaned on the back of the chair, cleaned his throat, and said, "Oh, it turned out to be the family of the general of the town army. It's disrespectful. I am the left servant of the province, and I am in charge of the examination of classics. I have seen the sample you sent, but I can't. Tell you the Shiling, the book has the grade of the book, like a human, how big a hat to wear. It's enough to use the four-eye vertical angle on the corner of heaven and earth, and the four eyes have become eight eyes, which is also a little bigger. I know that this book took Lantai two years, but after all, it is an idle book, and no matter how much effort it is, it is not good to compare with the national code. It will be shipped to Luoyang Xinggong in a few days. If it is put into the warehouse, it will be laughed at by future generations.

Bu Nuan was stunned, and he didn't care about it, only about the decoration. It was clear that it was deliberately difficult. How much energy does it take to compile a book? These eunuchs sitting in the palace can't understand it at all. At a glance, he picked a thorn lightly, and the people in Lantai couldn't sleep for another three or five months.

She arched her hand and said, "Not long after I entered the Lantai, I wanted to ask the cabinet for something I didn't understand. When the slave official entered the palace, he saw the edict given by the saint to Lantai, but all official classics can be used with six eyes. "Record of the Year of the Year" is supervised by Gongye. Why can't you use the eight-eye line?

The waiter stared and said in a rough voice, "Does the little book dare to find my leader? I said that overpassing is overpassing. Don't ask me! When he returned to your home, he naturally knew.

"I don't know!" When Bu Nuan was about to cry by the waiter, He Lanminzhi came in from the door, shook the fan and smiled, "Why should I be so angry, but did my little lady offend Geran by saying inappropriate words? If so, Changzhu will accompany her, and he will definitely teach her a lesson when he goes back. However, it's not good for Ge Lao to be so rude. I, Lantai, only have this female official, who can serve as a treasure. The girl's family was not scared and turned around and got sick. General Shen couldn't help asking. Who would be better at that time? In particular, General Bao of Wuhou Mansion has always had a grudge with General Shen. Bao Shizhong is General Bao's high court, and he should avoid suspicion. Don't make the subordinates think that the cabinet husband is taking private revenge and wear small shoes for General Shen's wife, which will also damage the decent old cabinet.

He said this, and Bu Nuan just came to his senses. He secretly thought that the big man with a head and face in the officialdom did not see how open he was, but like a woman who protected the young. The son suffered a loss outside and tried his best to find a replacement, so he did not distinguish between right and wrong. When he caught someone, he made a raft, making his official lose all his officialdom and unconformity.

Bao Shi was poked in pain by He Lan's words, and his face was a little embarrassed. But in the end, it has been in officialdom for a long time, and there are many winds and waves. This point is nothing at all. Wipe a beard, and it is still righteous and awe-inspiring. "I dare not agree with this. In the palace, we only talk about the public, regardless of privacy. We are talking about the binding of "Record of the Year's Time". Why did it get to General Shen and his children's holiday? Besides, young people's opinions may not be called a holiday. The history of supervision is such a big fuss, which is inevitably confusing!"

He Lan smiled and deliberately warmed up, "Look, Bao Shizhong didn't mean to make it difficult for you. When he saw him later, he made his uncle pay attention. The girl loves to complain. Don't wrong Bao Shizhong.

The descendants of the case sat upright and disdained He Lan, a little man, and said coldly, "Don't talk about the idle articles. Let's talk about things. I just told the secretary that the customization of "Record of the Year of the Year" is not in accordance with the rules. Please send it back to Lantai for repair.

He Lan hung the corners of her mouth and smiled dryly, "It is reasonable to live in a three-grade area, and the old man's order should obey. However, at the beginning of last month, His Royal Highness visited Lantai and was full of praise for this book. At that time, Changzhu asked for a uniform order to be bound with eight eyes, and His Royal Highness was approved. It's just that I forgot to report the provincial record at that time. This is my negligence, and I also asked the cabinet to punish me.

He invited the prince's oracle, and Bao Shizhong couldn't work hard no matter how picky he was. In terms of the actual title, a third-grade secretary supervisor is not afraid of the second-grade waiter at all, but He Lanminzhi also has a first-class scattered identity. Under such honor, who dares to talk about punishment?

Bao Shizhong grited his teeth with a smile, and the muscles on his face were like loess ridges run over by thousands of cars, and strips of horizontal silk meat were stacked up, which was really a little horrible. He squeezed out a few gnawing coughs from his teeth, "In this case, why does the supervisor have to send it to the province? Isn't it easy to load the car directly in the middle of the month!"

He Lanxin said that he was indeed not sincerely brought to show him. It was nothing more than borrowing a book from the headband to warm the forbidden garden to see Shen Rongyu. Although the old man Bao is old, his mind is still clear, and it is not much sense to pursue the stubble. At this moment, he didn't have time to stick to him. Chen was about to arrive. At that time, General Shen had arrived at Wude Gate and was about to come to Gongli Gate.

"I dare not dare to say this! Lantai belongs to the province under the door, and Bao Shizhong is also the left servant under the door, which is the top peak of permanent and serious. Changzhu respects 11 million of the elders and dares to bypass the order of the elders. Obviously, it was a polite and polite speech, but it changed its taste when it came out of his mouth. He even bowed with a three-point scoundrel. "Now that I have invited the order of the cabinet, I have always been at ease. Lantai has been complicated recently, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, so he has left.

Bao Shizhong didn't bother to pick him up again and returned with a calm face. Bu Nuan hurriedly saluted and followed He Lan to the gate of the government office.

"That old fox is not too embarrassed to bully my wife." He Lan smiled unruly, and the umbrella in her hand leaned over her head, covering most of the sun. After a pause, he suddenly bent down and approached her. A warm breath brushed her ear and whispered, "Don't look back. Just don't know. Your uncle is here."

Bu Nuan's heart jumped up, and he felt as if his brain had been smashed. He was dizzy, and his soul floated out. He Lan smiled more and more gently at her, flirting with her hair, naturally resting her hand on her neck, and her fingertips touched her delicate skin and flesh. Such an intimate behavior is really annoying. Her back is stiff and her face turns red. If you don't want to fail, you have to be patient.

She moved her lips and made a low sound. She said, "He Lanjian, I'm going to cut off your hand!"

He Lan didn't think so. "If you put up with it, he saw it."

Her eardrums were shaken by the heartbeat, her legs trembled, and fine sweat oozed from the tip of her nose. She closed her eyes and moaned uneasily, "I'm so afraid..."

"Close your eyes again, don't blame me for kissing you!" He said seriously and lowered his head, "It's strange that your uncle is a clay sculpture? Look at that expressionless face. It seems that you have to take a strong medicine. If you don't kiss, you won't do it.

The upper and lower teeth of the cloth warmed and clicked. What was my uncle's reaction for the time being? He said in horror, "How dare you!"

"It's coming!" He was so happy that he stared at her attentively, only glanced at the distance with the afterglow, "Guess what attitude he can do? If he doesn't love you, I'm afraid he will really match you to me! I also picked up a big bargain..."

He smiled and suddenly stopped, and his expression became strange. She stared at her and turned back along his line of sight...