Qin Lanzong was speechless for a moment.

There seemed to be nothing wrong with what he said, after all, Fu Shuangnian was playing tricks on the day of Song Chengye's palace examination.

Speaking of which, that old guy Fu Shuangnian is really small-minded, why should the grudges of the older generation involve the younger generation.

"Having said that, it's really not a wise move to face him head-on like today." Qin Lanzong said with a sullen face, "Do you know that the emperor is choosing the county magistrate of Jiangnan Road recently?"

This question was obviously asked by Song Chengye.

Song Chengye lowered his eyelids: "The lower officials have heard about it."

The other party suddenly brought up this matter, what is the meaning of the so-called?

Qin Lanzong didn't like to show off, so he said bluntly: "Then you know, the first person Fu Shuangnian recommended was you."

This behavior can generally be called the sun coming out from the west.

In the past, Qin Lanzong didn't know what kind of medicine Fu Shuangnian sold in the gourd, but yesterday he heard Gu Yuzhu say that Yu Boyong met bandits on the way back to his hometown and almost died, so he had some guesses.

Whether the capital city is far or close to Jiangnan Road, who can tell what happened on the road?

"Boy, you have to live for decades in this world. We old guys are also diligent and conscientious, so we have the status we have now. You are still young and have infinite possibilities in the future. Why bother to hit the stone with a pebble now." For the sake of Gu Yuzhu treating her illness, Qin Lanzong was also earnest.

Song Chengye cupped his hands at him: "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for reminding me today."

Qin Lanzong saw that he really listened to it, so he didn't remind him any more, and stood up with his hands behind his back, "It's good that you know what's in your heart. If the old man has something else to do, just take a step first."

He is in a high position, even though he avoided people when he came up, but with so many eyes, it is hard to guarantee which one will see him, so it is not suitable to stay for too long, so as not to cause misunderstandings by others.

He didn't want to get involved in the muddy water between the Fu family and Yu Boyong.

As soon as the door was closed, the room fell into silence.

Gu Yuzhu, who had been quiet for a long time, suddenly said: "I'm afraid, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop."

She drank the tea in one gulp, thinking that it was not as simple as what Qin Lanzong said.

Can living a mediocre life really make Fu Shuangnian proud?

That's not necessarily true.

It didn't take long for Gu Yuzhu's idea to be confirmed.

The next day, Song Chengye was enrolling in the number of officials following the emperor's uphill worship of Buddha in the Imperial Academy, and the academicians of the Imperial Academy rushed in.

"Song Xiuzhuan."

The bachelor looked Song Chengye up and down as soon as he came in.

Song Chengye's mind flashed strangely, and he said, "What orders does Master Li have?"

The bachelor came back to his senses in his voice, stroked his beard, and said: "Change that list, Zhan's personnel will stay at the Imperial Academy, and you will follow the emperor's side to record."

The Hanlin Academy, which was a bit noisy with people coming and going, seemed to have been pressed the pause button.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie dead silence.

After a while, something hit the ground with a thud and rolled around twice, and everyone woke up suddenly, and all looked over.

This Song Chengye should not be a related household, right?

He had only been here for a few days, and he was able to go to the emperor in person without talking about Zhan's personnel affairs. Moreover, it was strange, strange, and strange that such a trivial matter should be notified by a scholar of the Hanlin Academy himself.

Song Chengye was probably the calmest among the group of people, and said: "The lower officials know."

This calm and composed attitude made the academicians of the Hanlin Academy couldn't help but look at him more.

Tsk tsk, it really is safe in the face of danger, no wonder the Tai Tuo wants to personally recommend it.

The academician of the Hanlin Academy is also a busy person, and being able to condescend to come here has given Song Chengye enough face, and he told Song Chengye a few more words to let him do the handover, and left soon.

As soon as he left, the Imperial Academy became noisy again.

"Song Xiuzhuan, this is a great joy." Wang Jin, who belonged to the Imperial Academy like Song Chengye, rolled his eyes, and stepped forward with a sincere smile on his face to congratulate him.

Then he lowered his voice and said, "Song Xiuzhuan, it happens that you and I are neighbors, and we can still go together on the day of departure."

He is also one of the entourage this time, but he is only a reserve.

But anyway, it's better than Zhan's personnel, so he doesn't have to stay behind.

Others also echoed: "Congratulations to Song Xiuzhuan."

"Congratulations to Song Xiuzhuan."

Whether they are sincere or not, but now that Song Chengye is close to the emperor, it is enough to make them respectful.

But at this moment, there was a sneering sneer coming from the side: "Don't think that being able to do things in front of the emperor is a step up to the sky, but you don't know how many eunuchs have lost their heads throughout the ages."

Many people frowned subconsciously and looked to the side.

Comparing a sixth-rank official of the Imperial Academy to an eunuch is simply a humiliation for scholars.

The speaker was in his forties, wearing a blue official uniform, and his rank was slightly lower than Song Chengye's. This person was Zhan Renshi.

Zhan Renshi has a little nepotism in the officialdom, so he is not afraid of Song Chengye, the "airborne" boss, but often relies on his status as an old man of the Imperial Academy to make things difficult for him.

Now this is not a trivial matter, he is even more upset seeing Song Chengye.

Someone nearby persuaded him not to lose his temper at this time, but on the contrary, it fueled Zhan's arrogance even more, shouting at the top of his voice: "How long has he been here, and he has done a few practical things, in case the time comes What happened, the responsibility is not to be spread on everyone's head..."

The voice was getting louder and louder, and seeing that there was a tendency to quarrel, the other people in Hanlin Hospital quickly blocked between the two, and then went to hold his hand: "Master Zhan, Mr. Zhan, I still have something to ask here You, let's go outside and talk."

Someone smoothed things over by Song Chengye's side: "Master Zhan had two drinks today, he may be too strong to drink, and he just talked nonsense. It is naturally good that Song Xiuzhuan can go to work in front of the emperor."

Zhan Renshi's voice was babbling, if it sounded like a fly buzzing in Song Chengye's ears, he casually ticked off Zhan's name and said, "If Mr. Zhan thinks it's unreasonable, you can go find it with me now." Bachelor, exchange this spot back."

The noisy Zhan personnel suddenly fell silent, like a chicken being strangled.

He is not stupid, the Grand Scholar came to notify himself, proving that there is no room for maneuver in this matter, now looking for the past, that is to find the big leader's discomfort, he didn't think he would be able to suppress the swearing just now Song Chengye, he just wanted to find someone to vent his anger on.

It's just a pity that the little newcomer in front of him is not a persimmon.

But he was not reconciled to being at a disadvantage, and said with a sneer, "It's just a nice word."

Who is willing to give in to such a fat job?

Not only him, but even other people don't believe it, Song Chengye is willing to hand over this job to others.

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