After getting the official position, Zhao Gao only took Xu Fu to his residence in Fengchang Temple, and asked Xu Fu to report by himself the next day.

In the early morning of the next day, Xu Fu suppressed the urge to yawn, pushed open the door in front of him, and then stepped forward, "Excuse me, is this Fengchang Temple?"

No matter if they were busy or swatting flies at leisure, they all turned their heads to look at the young man at the door.

The young man was wearing a slightly loose red official uniform, which made his face more like a peach blossom, with red lips and white teeth.

"Is that so?" one of the middle-aged men asked.

Um?What earwax?Xu Fu was at a loss for a while, "I'm here to report, is this Fengchang Temple? I'm here to do Fengchang."

The middle-aged man frowned fiercely, and looked at Xu Fu with hostility, "This is Fengchang Temple, since you're here, then..." The man pointed casually, "Let's go and clean up that place first." Let's pile things up."

Xu Fu nodded coldly, walked over slowly, and then... rolled up his sleeves to arrange the bamboo slips.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but ask the person next to him: "Have you seen him before? Could it be the son of another family?"

The person next to him shook his head repeatedly, "I haven't seen it either, maybe."

The middle-aged man forced himself to suppress his dissatisfaction, and looked at Xu Fu as if he were looking at an annoying second-generation shit who walked through the back door.

Xu Fu's movements seemed to be unhurried, but he tidied things up quite quickly. After he was done, he found a bamboo slip, dragged it across the mat and sat down to look at it slowly.What is recorded on the bamboo slips is the calendar and the major events in the past, Xu Fu became more and more startled the more he looked at it.He guessed right, he really arrived in Qin Dynasty!Oh no, it's still only Qin.That young and mature king is none other than Qin Wang Yingzheng who has not yet performed the coronation ceremony!

Ying Zheng!

No matter how poorly Xu Fu learned history, he also knew this emperor through the ages.He probably remembered that the emperor had known people and made good use of them in history, and had recruited many talented people from the six countries. Moreover, Qin Shihuang seemed to have used alchemists very much in the later period. He remembered that there was another alchemist who was very famous, what was his name... oh, Can't remember.

Unable to remember, Xu Fu didn't struggle anymore. He closed the bamboo slips and felt much happier. He felt that he was one step closer to the blueprint of his dream.

A sound of footsteps approached suddenly, Xu Fu looked up, and saw the middle-aged man looking at him with a straight face, the corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he scolded Xu Fu loudly, "You have to do this little thing for a long time, I really don't know How did you get selected?"

You mean to blame your Wang Shang for being blind?

Xu Fu complained in his heart, but his face was surprisingly calm, and he didn't mean to care about this middle-aged man at all.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt ashamed, so he became even more arrogant, "Do you know what you are here for? You are not here to eat, but to work. Go , clean up that pile of stuff."

Xu Fu didn't know that this is called workplace bullying in modern times.He is not a character who will be bullied at will, and he is still a little stubborn in his bones. Hearing this old man's bad tone now, of course he doesn't have a good attitude.

"I came to Fengchang Temple to observe the weather, not to work for you." What are you?Xu Fu glanced at the man, with some pride in his eyes.

The man was a little guilty, he couldn't figure out what Xu Fu's background was, and his own background could only be regarded as fair. He used to be bullied by noble sons in Fengchang Temple, but now that he saw Xu Fu, he immediately felt that he was coming. A better target for bullying, so I can't wait to start squeezing the persimmon.

But this idiot never thought about it, there are sharp stones hidden in the persimmon, what should I do if I poke my hand out?

I don't know where the middle-aged man made a mistake. He took Xu Fu's calmness and indifference for weakness, and he became more and more angry. They all come from aristocratic families!"

Does this thing need to pay attention to a family inheritance?Xu Fu was speechless.

The middle-aged man became more and more enthusiastic, "When you come to Fengchang Temple, you have to listen to us. But you are a little newcomer, and you can't follow the rules at all. Naturally, you have to do what I tell you... ..."

Xu Fu was really too lazy to listen to the other party showing off his power in front of him.

"What do you do?" Xu Fu interrupted him.

The middle-aged man was stunned, "I'm in charge of the sacrificial clothes."

Xu Fu muttered to himself, what the hell is this Fengchang Temple, and why are there all kinds of people?What is it that is in charge of the sacrificial clothes?

Xu Fu couldn't figure out what was going on, so he said "Oh" and stopped talking.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red immediately. Obviously, he thought that what Xu Fu asked him just now was deliberately teasing him. The man became angry from the heart, "What are you still doing in a daze? Go and tidy up things! I didn't see that everyone was too busy ?"

The king of Qin was about to perform the coronation ceremony, and Fengchang Temple was the place where the group sacrifices, rituals, rituals, and astronomical arts were performed, and he was naturally very busy, and no one dared to neglect the slightest bit.Among them, the adults Wuzhu who are engaged in sky watching and divination are the most leisurely ones. These odd jobs are envious, jealous, and angry, and now they just vent their anger on Xu Fu.

Anyway, from their point of view, Xu Fu is a fresh-faced, extremely young, skinny-skinned, tender-skinned and weak-skinned man, suddenly parachuted here to be Wu Zhu, who will bully him?

Give you face, don't you have shame?

Xu Fu's eyes turned cold, and he walked the middle-aged man from head to toe.

The middle-aged man always felt cold when he was watched, he couldn't help scolding Xu Fu again, "Son, what are you looking at?"

"You are sick." Xu Fu suddenly spit out three words.

A middle-aged man is irritable and irritable because of his long-term unsatisfactory career. Hearing these three insulting words, how can he bear it?He moved his nose slightly because of his anger, "You are the only one who is sick if you are bold!"

Really like a hippopotamus.

Xu Fu was a little disgusted.

Oh no, to say he looks like a hippo is an insult to the hippo.

Xu Fu cleared his throat, his face was indifferent, and he had the demeanor of an outsider, "Listen to me, you are really sick, irritable, bloodshot eyes, black under the eyes, and fine lines on the forehead. Breathing heavily...Aren't you sick? Of course, these are not important, the most important thing is that you are covered by dark clouds, and there may be a catastrophe..."

"Nonsense!" The middle-aged man was full of the feeling of being insulted and ridiculed. He was completely enraged, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he violently overturned all the desks in front of Xu Fu, including the ones that Xu Fu had sorted out before. Bamboo slips, "You, where did you come from? How dare you play wild in Fengchang Temple! Wait for me to Bingming Liu Fengchang, and I will definitely drive you and other scum out of Fengchang Temple!"

In fact, the middle-aged man was the only one who was excited, and everyone else looked like they were joking. These people not only ignored Xu Fu, but also treated the middle-aged man with extreme contempt.

The middle-aged man was like a jumping clown, jumping up and down in front of Xu Fu impatiently.

Xu Fu lowered his head, picked up the bamboo slips, and still sat firmly like a mountain, "It's fine if you don't believe it."

Tch, paper tiger, this old man dares to rush up to beat him, he is considered a bloody man, but he can only jump up and down and yell and say a few rules.You can tell by looking at the eyes of the people around you that a man can't be an official, so where does he have the confidence to act like a monster in front of him?

Send him a comment, that's all because of my own kindness.

The middle-aged man couldn't threaten Xu Fu at all, and he couldn't win over colleagues who shared the same hatred. He was a little flustered, but he didn't have the strength to restrain a chicken, and he didn't dare to do anything to Xu Fu, so he could only resentfully let go and walked out. While shouting loudly: "I'm going to see Liu Fengchang right now."

Xu Fu scoffed slightly in his heart.Think you are five years old?If you can't win the scolding, you still have to sue the teacher?

The author has something to say:

about historical evidence.It has been stated in the text that astronomical spells, etc. are under the management of Fengchang Temple, and Fengchang belongs to one of the Jiuqing of the Sangong Jiuqing.This official is a great one, but it is a pity that Xu Fu was not this official in the past.Then Wu Zhu made it up.According to classical records, Wu Zhu is responsible for divination and sacrifice.Let's use it as an official position here, because I really can't find the specific position.The author can only make it behind closed doors.

In the end, most of the alchemists who were able to enter the court and serve as officials in the Qin Dynasty were people with backgrounds, such as Xu Fu, who was airborne.Shake it all up, okay?urgent!Wait online#

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