Chapter 226 The Ministry of the Ministry of Public Affairs Ludoson

The matter of the court was like that. After a quarrel, an official made a theory of covering the coffin and dispersed the court. Some of them were a little dangerous, and some of the murder was not remembered.

After the end of the court, the ministers were angry and cried bitterly. They were all disturbed by the construction of the three halls, but even if they were hateful, they did not dare to point to the master of the palace.

As a result, Yang Yanzhao, who was not even qualified to listen to politics in the upper court, instantly became the object of many people. Of course, he didn't know all this.

When you hear the sound of the chicken, you will get up and dance with the morning light.

In the yard, Yang Yanzhao was dressed in a white sleeve suit and was practicing the 'Kui Yanjing' Chinese body skills taught by Guo Huai. At this moment, he was in Bianliang, and he could not leak any aura, so he practiced his hands and feet.

Behind him, Guo Huai and others also practiced with him. Bamei was still inseparable from the exhaust wind. Even Luo's girl held a three-foot fine steel sword in her hand and danced with the wind. The blade crossed, and there was a little cold sword spirit, cutting off the shallow night that had not yet dissipated.

In this situation, Aunt Zhang, who saw it for the first time, was quite frightened. After listening to what Zhang Qian said, she finally calmed down her fear and began to prepare breakfast.

After half an hour, Yang Yanzhao stopped and everyone washed up slightly. Zhang Qian and Li Zhi put down the scriptures recited in their hands, and the group ate breakfast.

"What does Brother Yanzhao want to do today?"

Eating the steamed cake with oil and honey in his hand, Li Zhi asked casually. Obviously, he slept well last night. When he woke up drunk, he was in a radiant and energetic way. I'm afraid he didn't remember what happened last night.

Some things that you don't remember may be the best choice.

swallowing the warm and fragrant porridge, Yang Yanzhao picked up a thousand-layer cake with chopsticks. "I have no other plan. I should go to the official department. Last time I went to Minnan, I forgot to take the official uniform of Hanlin Academy. Now when I come back, I have to ask what's going on."

As for the Chongwen Pavilion, he did not mention it. Although Zhao Guangyi said it yesterday, it has not been decided yet, and Yang Yanzhao does not want to say it. What's more, in his heart, he really has no idea about building the three halls.

Even without Wen Zhongshu's point, Yang Yanzhao also understands that if he is responsible for the construction of the third hall, he will definitely run to the forefront of the storm. This feeling is really not pleasing.

After saying this, he ate the thousand-layer cake. Zhang Qian nodded and said, "That's the reason. Since Brother Yan Zhao has returned to Bianliang, he has to go to the official department to ask about some things. Otherwise, if he is reckless, he will always make people say."

After breakfast, the eighth sister pulled Yang Yanzhao's sleeves and acted coquettishly, "Sixth brother, you have to come back early. The fish is still waiting for you to go to the market with me. Take a look at the noisy city scenery that has not been seen for many days."

Seeing her like this, Yang Yanzhao smiled and pinched the tip of her nose. "If you want to go to the market, why is it difficult? Just let Qinger take you there later, but you have to let Brother Hede accompany you. Don't make trouble."

"The fish is very well-behaved. How can he be provoked? Sixth Brother, you can rest assured."

With a grimace, Ba Mei ran away, and the silver bell-like laughter floated away, scattered in the courtyard of the morning light.

Comb the long hair into a bun, tie it with a jade hairpin, and put on the Shiqingxiang cloud-patterned long shirt taken by the Luo woman. Suddenly, I felt a little energetic. I picked up the black scarf hat on the table and drew it. Yang Yanzhao still put it aside. "This hat always feels a little awkward. It's better not to bring it."

Hearing the words, Luo's daughter couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, "What Liulang said, now you are at least an official in the court. Is it possible that you won't bring that black gauze hat in the future?"

Thinking of the wings on both sides and the black gauze hat that shakes from time to time, Yang Yanzhao curled his lips and said, "That thing is fascinating. Naturally, it is comfortable. How can this ordinary scarf and hat be compared? What, Qinger, are you laughing at your husband?

When the words fell, there was already a bad smile on the corners of her mouth. This expression made the heart of Luo's woman on one side suddenly thump. There was no response, but it had been hugged into Yang Yanzhao's arms.

The lips were still the warmth that made her intoxicated. After a long time, she separated, and a low smile came to her ear, "There are some days when I haven't been with Qinger. After staying for two days, I'm looking for an opportunity to be close to each other."

Hearing this, Luo's girl only felt that her face was hot and her heart was beating fiercely. She could only cover her face with her jade hands and ignored the words.

"Ha ha, the more shy the little lady is, the more touching she is."

Thinking of the beautiful face on Xiafei's cheeks, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help rippling. When he walked out of the room, he couldn't help thinking about it secretly. It's time to choose a good time to have a **.

In the yard, Zhang Qian and Li Zhi have changed their clothes, wearing black gauze hats on their heads, wide green official robes, gray herons embroidered on their chests, and a black belt inlaid with red edges around their waist.

Seeing Yang Yanzhao, the two walked forward. Even if the black gauze wings on their heads trembled. Seeing this, the latter immediately smiled.

"Brother Qiu Bai, is there a foreign object on my face, or is my clothes untidy?"

Being a little confused by this laughter, Li Zhi hurriedly straightened his clothes and asked Zhang Qian, who was also holding the crown. After both of them were busy, they both looked at Yang Yanzhao.

He suppressed his smile. Of course, Yang Yanzhao could not say the reason and made a few jokes. Zhang Qian and Li Zhi each carried a bamboo basket and stepped out.

"A few days ago, an elegant object like 'fairy in a bottle' suddenly emerged in the city, but I didn't expect it to be created by Brother Yan Zhao. I really don't know what your brain looks like and you can play with anything.

But not to mention, I couldn't help tasting one when I got up in the morning. The taste was really tender and delicious. I, Li Yuanpei, was born in Datong. To the south, I went to this Bianliang City. If it hadn't been for Yanzhao, I't brought these, I'm afraid I wouldn't have a chance to taste the taste of sea fish, but it's a pity that I have to give these to others. In my heart, but I'm really a little reluctant."

This last sentence was very sad. Seeing him like this, Yang Yanzhao didn't know, so he answered with a smile, "Brother Yuanpei, don't be obedient here. I'm afraid I'll miss you?"

"It's also true. How can Brother Yan Zhao lack his brother's food?"

He laughed. If it hadn't been for the court uniform, he would have rushed forward to give Yang Yanzhao a bear hug. His strangeness had not changed. After a burst of joy, he was full of eyebrows, which made Zhang Qian only shake his head and smile, and wanted to be a few feet away from him.

When they arrived at Panlou Street, the three of them said goodbye because of their different directions. Yang Yanzhao turned to Donghuamen Street on the right hand side and walked to the government office of the Ministry of the Ministry of Public Affairs.

In the roar of people's voice, looking at the left and right street shops, bargaining, laughing and scolding, and the voices of the young men's greetings, blend together, but the noise is extremely harmonious. In Bianliang City, a day's livelihood began so quietly.

After a cup of tea, when he arrived at the gate of the official department, Yang Yanzhao came forward and said a few words to the servant in front of the door. Maybe he was smiling. These servants who usually had a straight face did not embarrasss him.

He told some jokes again. Yang Yanzhao asked Mr. He, the official who was in charge of the official affairs, so he asked the servant to inform him. The servant on duty did not stop him and readily agreed, so he turned around and walked into the government office. After a while, he led him in.

Through the room in the front yard, he walked through a slightly quiet aisle, and another eaves corridor. Looking at some familiar rockeries, flowers and plants in front of him, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. He clearly invited the servant of the Ministry of Li, how could he be led to the hall of Shangshu?

"Your excellency is in the room, please invite Lord Yang to come in."

When the servant got a sentence, he retreated. Yang Yanzhao had to accept the doubts in his heart and straighten his clothes. In his mind, he didn't know why he remembered the first meeting of the two, and remembered Lu Duoxun's words.

So far, he is still trying to figure out the secret envoy of the official department, which is equivalent to the deputy minister. Why should he make friends with him, a hairy boy who has no foundation?

And now, what is the purpose of such a call?

For a moment, he was puzzled, but he had already gone outside the house. How could he not go in? He took a deep breath. Yang Yanzhao no longer had those random thoughts. He walked forward a few steps, stayed in front of the threshold, and bent down and saluted, "Yang Jing, Xiaguan, has seen Lord Shang Shu."