Song of Burying Snow

The next day, Huan Yu introduced Yang Yi to Cang Zhen. This Yang Yi used to be an editor in the Imperial Academy. Want to be a clean and honest official like Bao Qingtian, but the way to be an official is to be tactful. Naturally, he has offended a lot of people if he is so upright. He was placed in the Hanlin Academy, and he was promoted before, but he just couldn't do without the world of the Imperial Academy. He has been an official for many years, and he is still a student from the fifth-rank Imperial Academy. Almost dead.

When Huan Yu met Yang Yi for the first time, he was swaying while drinking wine. He was obviously a little drunk, and accidentally bumped into Huan Yu, and when he was sober, he saw the person who hit him clearly It was the third prince, who was only stunned for a moment, cupped his hands slightly, and said, "Third prince, I'm sorry, I bumped into you." Then he swung the jug and continued to walk unsteadily.

Although Huan Yu is a casual person, but he was bumped into by a person wearing an official uniform and returned this attitude. Naturally, he would be a little bit dissatisfied, and he was too ignorant of etiquette. Lie on the ground, the jug broke and scattered Yang Yi all over, but Yang Yi turned over and sat on the ground like a normal person, just looking at the wine on the ground, showing regret.

"I said that you seem to be an official. Could it be that this wine is worth more than this life?" Huan Yu was also a little dumbfounded by Yang Yi's series of actions. Unexpectedly, there are still officials in this court. He's like a reckless person.

"What's fate? If you don't want to live if you don't drink alcohol, what do you want?" Yang Yi squinted his eyes, sat on the ground and kicked his legs, looking a bit rascal.

"Can't you afford the wine made by an official?" Huan Yu carefully sized this person up a few times, such a man of all kinds was either born a rogue or depressed, but he was wearing an official uniform, an official in the capital, You can't do it if you are born a rogue, then you can only be depressed and frustrated.

"Affordable, of course I can afford it, but how many people in this world can't afford wine or soup, I argue with others, they all say I'm wrong, throw me in the Hanlin Academy, say I'm crazy , It's been eight years since I lost it, and no one cares about it for eight years, what do I want to do with my life." Then Yang Yi kicked his legs again, acting like a spoiled child.

Huan Yu took a closer look at Yang Yi again. Although this person's words were a bit confusing, the content was not difficult to understand. This person was afraid that a bright pearl had been covered by the earth for many years, so he gave up on himself like this and squatted down immediately. Body, eye level with Yang Yi: "What's your name?"

"Yang Yi." Yang Yi said.

"Yang Yi, a servant of the Imperial Academy?" Huan Yu said.

Yang Yi tried his best to open his eyes and look at Huan Yu: "The third prince knows me, it's rare, there is someone who knows me, and he is actually a prince."

Huan Yu didn't care about Yang Yi's self-mockery, and just continued: "If I say, there is a chance for you to show your ambitions, would you be willing?"

Yang Yi, however, seemed to have heard some funny joke. He went to the ground and waved his hand: "Third Prince, stop teasing me. I don't have any ambitions. I just want to drink."

"Since you just want to drink, then I won't force you. You can do it yourself." Huan Yu said without hesitation, got up and left, but he didn't walk quickly. He knew that Yang Yi would not let go of such an opportunity, but it was already I'm used to being disappointed, hope comes too soon and I can't believe it.

"Wait, third prince, wait." Sure enough, before Huan Yu took two steps, Yang Yi crawled from the ground to Huan Yu, his hat was crooked, and he managed to stand still.

"Didn't you say you just want to drink? Why do you want to call my prince?" Huan Yu said with a half-smile.

"I have been in the Imperial Academy for eight years, and I have given up hope a long time ago. I can't believe that there is still a bright future. What should I do, and I ask the third prince to give me some advice." Yang Yi shook his head, trying to make himself drunk No way, keep your head clear.

"Go back, wash yourself up, don't drink anymore, within three months, you will definitely be let out of the Imperial Academy." Huan Yu smiled slightly.

"Three months?" Yang Yi repeated uncertainly.

"Three months, my prince will keep his word." Huan Yu said.

Time flies, and Yang Yi has met Huan Yu several times since that day, and after several exchanges, Huan Yu is quite sure of his talent and learning, but there is nothing else other than this, and he still lives in the Imperial Academy all day long As the day approached, three months were about to pass, and Yang Yi began to wonder if he drank too much that day, admitted the wrong person and heard the wrong words, and the hope in his heart disappeared little by little. When the light of heaven was about to go out, the imperial decree came.

"The Hanlin Academy reads Yang Yi from the fifth-rank servant, and from now on, he will be promoted to the fourth-rank minister of the Ministry of Industry to assist the third prince in completing the reconstruction of the Tiantai. This is my honor." After reading the eunuch's decree, Yang Yi only felt that As in a dream, some couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, pinched his thigh hard, almost jumped up from the pain, and then believed that it was not a dream, and quickly accepted the imperial edict, and when the eunuch who announced the edict left, he repeatedly read the imperial edict After rehearsing countless times, I was sure that it was not a dream, and that I could really leave the Imperial Academy and express my ambitions.

Yang Yi was originally a talented person. After becoming the minister of the Ministry of Industry, his self-defeating temper in the past has completely changed, and he has stopped drinking. He was not meticulous, especially the decree clearly stated that he was to assist the third prince in charge of rebuilding the altar, for fear that something would be missed and things would not be done well. He had just taken office, and he began to study how to build the altar. Half a month is a bit tight, but he is confident that it can be done. This hard-won opportunity must not be lost.

Here, Yang Yi has only been in office for one day, and he is studying those documents while thinking about the fastest and best way to rebuild the sacrificing roof. Someone here reported that the third prince arrived, and Yang Yi hurried out to greet him. Now he is looking at Huan Yu. But it was no different from the reborn parents. When they reached the door, they saw Huan Yu in the middle of the Ministry of Industry compound, and quickly knelt down on their knees: "Welcome the third prince."

"Master Yang, why is there such a big gift? Although I am a prince, I don't have a real official position. You shouldn't have such a big gift." Huan Yu didn't expect Yang Yi to be like this, and he was stunned for a moment.

"The third prince is the reborn parents of the lower official. This ceremony is for the lower official to respect the third prince. The third prince will be the lower official no matter what." Yang Yi finished speaking passionately, and then kowtowed to the ground.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Yang has passed the ceremony, and kowtowed his head. It's time to get up. I'm not here to ask you to kowtow to me, but I have something to talk about." Huan Yu also said yes This Yang Yi's temperament is a bit helpless, and he is really a bit too serious, but a serious person handles things, which is reassuring.

"I will obey your orders." Only then did Yang Yi stand up, raised his hand and said, "The third prince will come with you. There is an inner hall inside the outer hall of the Ministry of Industry, so please move the third prince over there."

Yang Yi bowed all the way to lead the way for Huan Yu. Huan Yu asked him not to do this, but he refused to listen. Huan Yu had no choice but to let him go. When someone served tea, Huan Yu asked Yang Yi to sit down too, but he refused desperately, very stubborn.

"Master Yang, I came here this time to ask you about rebuilding the Tiantai, do you have any good ideas?" Yang Yi refused to sit down, so Huan Yu had no choice but to follow him and started to ask about serious matters.

"Responding to the words of the third prince, I dare not make a good plan, but I have some ideas, and I will report them to the third prince one by one." Yang Yi was about to start talking about his plans, but was interrupted by Huan Yu.

"Since Mr. Yang has an idea in his heart, I can rest assured. It's just that I don't know much about the civil engineering. The main purpose of coming here today is to introduce someone to Mr. Yang." Huan Yu said and looked to his side Cang Zhen raised his hand and introduced to Cang Zhen: "Mr. Cang Zhen has a lot of research in civil engineering, and rebuilding the altar is no small task. I am afraid that Mr. Yang will not be able to do it alone, so I let Cang Zhen The young master came to discuss this matter with Master Yang, what is Master Yang's opinion?"

"That's really great. The person recommended by the third prince is naturally not wrong." Yang Yi clapped his hands, obviously very happy. He is also a very serious person, and he has always respected capable people. Facing Cang Zhen, he clasped his fists and bowed: "Young Master Cang Zhen is polite, my subordinate Yang Yi, I will take more advice from now on."

"Your Majesty Yang is very polite. I'm just a man of the world. I know a little bit about civil engineering, and I need Master Yang to give me some pointers." Cang Zhen also stood up and bowed back with fists in his arms. He was already gentle and gentle. Yang Yi has a good impression of him from this first meeting.

After introducing Cang Zhen, I didn't expect that this stubborn person like Yang Yi would have a temper with a gentle person like Cang Zhen. From the beginning, the conversation tended to be endless, even when Yang Yi met Huan Zhen at the beginning. Yu's restraint seemed to have been forgotten by the conversation, but Huan Yu didn't care about it. Seeing the speculative conversation between the two, he left the office of the Ministry of Industry on his own. After a day of running around, Xiao Mingyu should have been in the house for a long time. After waking up from sleep, thinking hard, I hurried back to the house.