Dressed as the cannon fodder who died prematurely, I will marry the villain in anger

Zhou Bo was also looking at the list below.

Jiang Yizhou asked, "Brother Zhou, where do you want to go?"

The two have known each other for the past few days, and after getting in touch, they feel that the other party is quite right for them, and it can be said that they hit it off at first sight.

Zhou Bo replied, "I want to go to the government to be a clerk. Brother Jiang, how about you?" He is a lawyer himself, and he is the right person to go to the Yamen.

Jiang Yizhou hesitated for a moment, and said, "I want to be a guest at the Sheriff's Mansion." He knew that there was a lot of work in the government mansion, and with his photographic memory, he would definitely have to do a lot of work when he went to the government mansion.It should be less work to be Master Lu's guest staff, right?

"Very good." Zhou Bo respected his choice.

This kind of dialogue happens from time to time under the red wall and red list.

The three lists give capable and talented people three choices.

For ordinary people, all three are excellent opportunities.

The county governor Lu Desheng's recruiting staff is more like a supplement to the government's recruitment.Those who are capable in themselves, but have flaws in their status or elsewhere, and cannot pass the government's requirements to become official officials, it is also very good to turn around and work hard to become Lord Lu's servants and staff.

But each person can only apply for one, because the time of the three exams is the same, and it is useless to register for more.

No, the exam has not yet started, and all those who intend to take up the job are faced with the first problem, that is how to choose.To make this decision well, they need to have a clear understanding of themselves.

Gu Er went back to the South, on the second day after talking with Young Master Ji.

Under the suggestion of his confidant butler, Ji Dashao decided to go back to the Southland with Gu Er.

Before going back, Young Master Ji handed over the rest of the money to Wu Ren, and told him to help Ji invest for them, and hurriedly chased after him.

Wu Ren took the key and opened Ji Da Shaoding's Tianzihao room, and saw a box full of gold and silver. His people counted it, and there were about fifty or sixty thousand.

Wu Ren just laughed, look, what is trust, this is called trust.Ji Dashao and Gu Eryi compared each other, and they judged each other.Ji Dashao trusted them so much, they would not let him lose.

Chang'an, Imperial Palace

Emperor Song Mo was reviewing memorials in the imperial study, accompanied by Zhang Xian and Zuo Anmin.

Recently, Song Mo is in a good mood, and the problem in the Southland has been solved.The palace is selecting concubines and queens, and he will get married at the end of the year.In other words, when the seal is opened early next year, he will be able to take charge of the government.Because at that time, Huang Kao had passed away for two years.

He was in a good mood, and when he found that Lu Desheng handed over the booklet, he opened it with great interest.

Song Mo finished reading it quickly, "Well, Liaodong County is going to build an academy?" Lu Desheng said on the notebook, asking him to write an inscription.

Zhang Xian who was at the side immediately said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Lu is very discerning, why don't you give me a question?"

Song Mo's calligraphy is indeed good, and he has always been proud of it.In those days of forbearance, he relied on copying books.

Zuo Anmin curled his lips, sycophant!

Song Mo was in a very good mood, the inscription, yes, "Okay, just as Zhang Aiqing said, come here, and I will serve you with pen and ink!"

Song Mo gave an order, and the little eunuchs stepped forward, one replaced him with new ink, and the other spread paper for him.

He took a wolf hair and began to dip in ink.

It didn't take long to write down the four characters of Liaodong Academy.

"Good words!" Zuo Anmin was the first to praise.

Zhang Xian followed closely, "It's really good calligraphy, it's really like a dragon flying like a snake, and the pen is flying like a dragon!"

Looking at the writing, Song Mo was also very satisfied, "After the ink is dry, ask the people below to send it to Lu Desheng urgently."

In the past, Xie Zhan had completely solved the problem in the Southland for him, without paying the treasury for money, and even made a gold mine with millions of cash.Now Liaodong County wants to run an academy, and running a school is a merit of education, and it is also one of his achievements as an emperor.

However, Song Mo's good mood did not last forever.

He had just left the two ministers to have lunch together when the servant hurried over with an inexplicably horrified look on his face.

"Your Majesty, it's not good."

Zuo Anmin scolded, "Bold! Don't talk nonsense in front of Shengjia!"

Song Mo was also very unhappy.

When Zuo Anmin reprimanded him, the servant fell to his knees on the ground, and slapped himself twice, "Damn the slave, damn the slave."

Song Mo raised his hand to stop him from continuing to slap him, "Okay, tell me, why are you panicking?"

"Your Majesty, Nanyang Dilong has turned around!"

Song Mo stood up suddenly, shocked, "What?!"

Zuo Anmin and Zhang Xian were also taken aback. They couldn't help but looked at each other, and then looked away in disgust.But both of them calmed down in a tacit understanding.

Song Mo paced back and forth, feeling anxious.

As soon as the disaster in Nandi was over, the Nanyang Earthquake shook. God, I can't see him having a happy day!I don't know how many people were affected by the disaster. I hope it won't be too serious, otherwise he will have to issue an imperial edict. He is only in the second year of his reign!

Zuo Anmin rolled his eyes, took the tea on the table, walked over and handed it to Song Mo, "Your Majesty, don't panic, take a sip of tea and suppress your shock."

Song Mo took it unconsciously, and after drinking it, he came back to his senses, "Zuo Aiqing, what should we do about this matter?"

Zuo Anmin: "Your Majesty, Mr. Zhang has always been released before, and he has rich experience in governing the region. I remember that the Changli he governed had an earthquake?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xian's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Zuo Anmin with cold eyes!

Old stuff, hurt me!

Song Mo looked at Zhang Xian, "Zhang Aiqing, what do you think?"

Zhang Xian knew that at this time, he must not be cowardly or evade.As the emperor's favorite minister, the emperor has a big problem, looking at you, you can't hide.When it's time to take responsibility, if you hide outside, doesn't that mean you don't care about the emperor's life?If you don't care about the emperor's life, then you are not far from death.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to share the Emperor's worries, and I am willing to take orders to Nanyang to deal with this matter!" Zhang Xian immediately expressed his opinion.

Song Mo was very satisfied with his attitude. He walked up to Zhang Xian and patted him on the shoulder, "Zhang Aiqing, you are fine. Is there any difficulty in going to Nanyang?"

"Your Majesty, can you assign a deputy to this minister to assist him in governing Nanyang?"

"can."

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Zuo Anmin's heart.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Zuo is very capable, let him go to Nanyang with the humble minister." Zhang Xian cursed in his heart, even if he died, we will drag you on our back!

Now it was Zuo Anmin's turn to widen his eyes!

Song Mo looked at Zuo Anmin thoughtfully, "Zuo Aiqing, what do you think?"

Zuo Anmin's face was stiff, "This humble minister takes orders."

Damn, you lifted a rock and hit your own foot!Zhang Xian, you are ruthless!

Zhang Xian sneered, come on, let's die together!