Jinyiwei work report
Chapter 28
Song Yingbai went out with Li Zhen, went around to the backyard of Jinyiwei, and came to a yard guarded by two guards.
After entering the courtyard, we walked directly to the main room. The room is spacious, with clear windows and elegant furnishings. At first glance, it looks like Shangguan's office.
Li Zhen asked his followers to step back first, put his hat on the hat stand, and asked Song Yingbai, "Do you have anything to say?"
Song Yingbai said heartily, you asked me to come, but asked me what I wanted to say?
However, he did have something to say, "This is not the same as what was agreed. Didn't you say that the general banner has become a hundred households in a blink of an eye. I am afraid that I am not qualified enough to convince the public."
Li Zhen returned to the table, sat down and looked at him with a smile, "If it's as agreed, how boring. Besides, isn't your effort worth a small hundred households?"
"But people outside don't know, and they can't figure out why you want to promote me."
"It's their business if you can't figure it out. It's none of your business. However, they all know that I promoted you. That's good. At least the people in Dongchang don't dare to move you easily."
"But……"
"There's nothing wrong with it, you still have to accompany me into the desert." Li Zhen half-jokingly said, "Do you think I'll just let you go like this?"
Sure enough, I knew that there is no free lunch in the world, and if I got the title of Hundred Households, I would have to be a pawn for others, and go into the desert to find the Hell Well.
"Yes. My lord, there is one more thing that I have to tell you. Before Fu Tianchou died, he told me that the half piece of scorpion was placed under the floor tiles of his old house. I have always forgotten to tell you."
Li Zhen thought for a while, "I see, don't tell the third person about this."
"Yes."
Li Zhendao: "Fu Qingfeng has a fiancé who is married with his fingertips. The fiancé's father is Ma Peishan, a military officer of the Ministry of War. After Fu Tianchou was imprisoned, the engagement has not been cancelled. Now that Fu Qingfeng is in prison, the emperor is furious and blames Ma In addition, he himself is not clean, the emperor ordered me to assign someone to cooperate with Lu Gonggong in the palace to search Ma's house." Li Zhen looked at him with a smile, "I decided to let you take someone there."
Home raiding is a fat job, Song Yingbai's first reaction, but he quickly dispelled the thought, Li Zhen definitely didn't let him get rich, "...I never ransacked the house..."
Li Zhen wanted to laugh, but endured it, "It's not a common job to search a house, you don't need to be experienced, just remember, don't take anything from the money. Home raids have always been rich jobs, and it is inevitable to fill your pockets, but this time , you must not touch anything, to accumulate qualifications and prestige."
"Yes!" Song Yingbai said loudly, "Don't worry, my lord!"
Li Zhen nodded in satisfaction, and opened the briefcase next to her. It seemed that she was about to deal with official business. She lowered her head and said, "Then you go, I'll call you if I need something."
Song Yingbai answered yes, bowed to leave, and suddenly heard Li Zhen say: "Song Yingbai!"
As soon as he raised his head, he saw something flying towards him. He hurriedly caught it with both hands and found that it was a silver ingot. He couldn't help but wondered: "This is..."
"Your friends know that you have been promoted, so you have to be the host to buy a drink." Li Zhen smiled and said, "Looking at the way you dig and search all the way, you know that you don't have a lot of money. This ingot of silver will be treated as my casual money." You can use it."
"That's too much..."
"Just treat it as herb money."
Someone gave him a red envelope, and Song Yingbai was just being polite. Li Zhen explained it as money for herbal medicine, so he went along with the flow, thanked Li Zhen, and happily withdrew.
Song Yingbai's promotion was a great event, and it should be "extravagant and wasteful". Now that he has money from Li Zhen, he invited Qian Zhong and the school captains who worked together before to choose a good restaurant at home and have a good meal.
When he returned to the place where he lived drunk, it was already midnight, he hummed a little tune, and staggered into the courtyard, and saw that the courtyard was pitch black, the main house and the west wing where Liu Yuchun lived were all dark, and the two doors outside They are all locked, so it can be seen that none of them are at home.
And the white dog rested its chin on the two superimposed front legs, and glanced at "drunk" Song Yingbai disdainfully.
Song Yingbai walked over drunk, touched its bare forehead, "You are going to be bald, I will rub some ginger on you tomorrow."
The white dog glanced at him, got up and wanted to go back to the kennel, Song Yingbai didn't allow it to go, grabbed the chain and pulled it out, "I don't know what to do, does Jiang Shengfa know?"
"Huh!" The white dog turned around and snorted dissatisfiedly at him, very clearly.
Song Yingbai suddenly sobered up, jumped away and stared at it intently.
The white dog ignored him and went straight into the kennel. Song Yingbai refused to let it go, followed him to the kennel, and tried to pull it out by the chain, "Did you snort just now?"
The dog was dragged and barked.
At this time, the neighbor said impatiently: "I said Lao An's family, your dog should stop, okay?"
Song Yingbai didn't dare to move the dog any more, loosened the chain, observed it for a while, turned around and went back to the house.
When Song Yingbai got up the next morning, when Song Yingbai went out to the yamen, Liu Yuchun's room was still locked, but the lock on the main room where the old couple An was staying was taken off, there should be someone in the room.
Standing in front of the kennel, he bent down to look at the white dog lying on its stomach in the kennel. He wondered if he was too drunk, and heard the dog's "wheezing and wheezing" sound like a human grunt.
He has seen spirits with his own eyes, so he is not surprised that a white dog has become a spirit, he just wonders, since this dog has become a spirit, why does it not eat people or practice, and it is difficult to do anything in an ordinary family. Isn't it old age?
"Your aunt and I went to have a wedding reception yesterday, and we came back a bit late, you haven't left yet?" At this time, Mr. An came out, smiling and pouring the leftovers into the dog bowl.
The white dog poked his head out, and began to eat very appetizingly, licking the corners of his mouth from time to time, rolling away the vegetable soup around his mouth.
After feeding, Mr. An asked Song Yingbai again: "Are you still leaving?" Song Yingbai shook his head, "No rush." Mr. An followed him and went into the house by himself.
Song Yingbai squatted in front of the white dog, and whispered: "I advise you to be more honest, dare to use your brain, and be careful that I will take your dog's gall with one knife!"
The white dog ate in silence without raising its head.
Song Yingbai patted it on the forehead and walked out of the courtyard.
As soon as he arrived at the Jinyiwei yamen, there was a small lieutenant waiting for him. He reported his family name as Fang Jiamo. He was young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and was assigned to him by his superiors.
Sure enough, when I became an official, the configuration came up, and I even had entourage.
"My lord, I will take you to the office."
Unlike Li Zhen who occupies a courtyard by himself, as a member of a hundred households, he is squeezed into a large courtyard with other hundred households. He only occupies a small room among the densely packed classrooms. Put a washbasin hanger hanger bookcase, there is no room left.
The official documents on the table were piled up like a mountain, Song Yingbai's mouth twitched, and he pointed in disbelief: "It's only my first day in office, why are there so many official documents?"
"My lord, the higher-ups have issued an order to clear up the accumulated cases of the hundred households and the following departments. The small banners will report to the general banner, and the general banner will report to you. Our previous hundred households have been vacant, and the paperwork is backlogged."
Song Yingbai remembered that he did see an official document to clear up the backlog in the lobby yesterday.
He sat on the chair, flipped through it casually, and said with a bitter face: "...I see."
"My lord, today's arrangement is as follows. Chenshi inspects the drills of the main banners and small banners at the school grounds, and sees Mr. Qianhu Judgment at the front office at Sishi. There are no arrangements for the afternoon. Besides, these are the congratulatory stickers sent so far."
After Fang Jiamo finished speaking, he took out a stack of thick congratulatory stickers from the briefcase. Song Yingbai briefly looked at them. There were gifts from hundreds of households in our firm, and there were also dozens of them from other firms. Of course he knew that this It wasn't for him, they were looking at Li Zhen's face.
"Help me back." Song Yingbai said, "Move a chair and sit across from me."
This kind of entourage for officials is not an ordinary school lieutenant. It is necessary to be proficient in writing and ink, and he will be promoted quickly when he encounters opportunities in the future.
Fang Jiamo then moved a chair and sat opposite Song Yingbai, helping him to return the congratulatory post.
Song Yingbai began to look at the documents, and had to say that the backlog of cases was full of strange things, such as a dark-skinned old woman who turned into a strange bird and pecked at the baby's eyeballs.
He himself has also experienced centipede essence and fleece-flower root essence, so he is not surprised.
At Chenshi, he came to the school grounds to inspect Jin Yiwei's drills. He was standing among the more than 100 people to be inspected before, but now he can walk around his subordinates calmly with his hands behind his back.
This kind of inspection does not happen every day. According to the rules, it is only on the first and fifteenth day of every month.
Before coming, he imagined that the people below might embarrass him, such as being absent from work and being sloppy.
However, the imaginary scene did not appear. The two chief banner officers and ten small banner officers under him all followed the school lieutenant for training.
After the routine inspection, he briefly said a few words about serving the court, and then asked them to disband and go to work.
When Song Yingbai returned to his office, his head hurt when he saw the pile of paperwork, but he didn't dare to neglect, and he poked his chin to look through it slowly.
When he arrived at Sishi, he went to see his superior, Xing Qianhu. After the report, the guard at the gate invited Song Yingbai in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a middle-aged man with beard and beard sitting behind a few cases, his eyes were fixed on him like a torch.
"You are Song Yingbai?"
"It's my subordinate." Song Yingbai saluted.
Xing Qianhu came out from the back of several cases, looked Song Yingbai up and down, suddenly smiled and said: "As expected of Li Qian's important person, this face is unusual."
"Thank you sir."
Xing Qianhu said with his hands behind his back: "You have an errand to go to Ma's house to raid the house tomorrow, you know that, right?"
"know."
Xing Qianhu smiled warmly: "It can be seen that the higher-ups really value you and assign such an important task to you. Of course, I also value you and trust you. I will not send anyone to supervise tomorrow, and you will be solely responsible."
"Thank you, sir, for your trust." The immediate superior gave freedom, and there was no reason not to.
Xing Qianhu nodded in satisfaction, and told Song Yingbai to go down. When he left, he sullenly grunted, and after sitting back for a few minutes, he didn't smile at all.
The subordinate I liked didn't get this position, so I asked an outsider to make a hundred households, so what if he was promoted by accident?
Not pleasing to the eye is not pleasing to the eye.
-
Song Yingbai took office on the first day. After reading the official documents for a day, he felt that it would be easier than being a captain and standing guard. He didn't want to go anywhere after get off work. He just wanted to go home and lie down for a while. He beat his shoulder and pushed open the courtyard door.
Suddenly, he saw the white dog lying on the window sill of the main room, standing up straight and looking into the window.
"What are you doing?" Song Yingbai shouted.
The white dog was startled, quickly put down its front legs, turned around and entered the kennel, while the old man An in the room heard the movement, and pushed his head out of the window, "What's wrong?"
Song Yingbai pointed to the white dog and said, "It was lying on the window sill just now, looking inside, you have to pay attention, it is really strange."
Mr. An didn't take it seriously at all, looked at the white dog's kennel and said, "Hahaha, are you hungry and want to eat?"
The white dog whined twice, curled up into a ball, weak and innocent.
Mr. An didn't feel strange at all. After exchanging a few words with Song Yingbai, he went back to the house.
At this time, the white dog poked its head out of the kennel, and blew a few breaths at Song Yingbai, as if mocking him.
After entering the courtyard, we walked directly to the main room. The room is spacious, with clear windows and elegant furnishings. At first glance, it looks like Shangguan's office.
Li Zhen asked his followers to step back first, put his hat on the hat stand, and asked Song Yingbai, "Do you have anything to say?"
Song Yingbai said heartily, you asked me to come, but asked me what I wanted to say?
However, he did have something to say, "This is not the same as what was agreed. Didn't you say that the general banner has become a hundred households in a blink of an eye. I am afraid that I am not qualified enough to convince the public."
Li Zhen returned to the table, sat down and looked at him with a smile, "If it's as agreed, how boring. Besides, isn't your effort worth a small hundred households?"
"But people outside don't know, and they can't figure out why you want to promote me."
"It's their business if you can't figure it out. It's none of your business. However, they all know that I promoted you. That's good. At least the people in Dongchang don't dare to move you easily."
"But……"
"There's nothing wrong with it, you still have to accompany me into the desert." Li Zhen half-jokingly said, "Do you think I'll just let you go like this?"
Sure enough, I knew that there is no free lunch in the world, and if I got the title of Hundred Households, I would have to be a pawn for others, and go into the desert to find the Hell Well.
"Yes. My lord, there is one more thing that I have to tell you. Before Fu Tianchou died, he told me that the half piece of scorpion was placed under the floor tiles of his old house. I have always forgotten to tell you."
Li Zhen thought for a while, "I see, don't tell the third person about this."
"Yes."
Li Zhendao: "Fu Qingfeng has a fiancé who is married with his fingertips. The fiancé's father is Ma Peishan, a military officer of the Ministry of War. After Fu Tianchou was imprisoned, the engagement has not been cancelled. Now that Fu Qingfeng is in prison, the emperor is furious and blames Ma In addition, he himself is not clean, the emperor ordered me to assign someone to cooperate with Lu Gonggong in the palace to search Ma's house." Li Zhen looked at him with a smile, "I decided to let you take someone there."
Home raiding is a fat job, Song Yingbai's first reaction, but he quickly dispelled the thought, Li Zhen definitely didn't let him get rich, "...I never ransacked the house..."
Li Zhen wanted to laugh, but endured it, "It's not a common job to search a house, you don't need to be experienced, just remember, don't take anything from the money. Home raids have always been rich jobs, and it is inevitable to fill your pockets, but this time , you must not touch anything, to accumulate qualifications and prestige."
"Yes!" Song Yingbai said loudly, "Don't worry, my lord!"
Li Zhen nodded in satisfaction, and opened the briefcase next to her. It seemed that she was about to deal with official business. She lowered her head and said, "Then you go, I'll call you if I need something."
Song Yingbai answered yes, bowed to leave, and suddenly heard Li Zhen say: "Song Yingbai!"
As soon as he raised his head, he saw something flying towards him. He hurriedly caught it with both hands and found that it was a silver ingot. He couldn't help but wondered: "This is..."
"Your friends know that you have been promoted, so you have to be the host to buy a drink." Li Zhen smiled and said, "Looking at the way you dig and search all the way, you know that you don't have a lot of money. This ingot of silver will be treated as my casual money." You can use it."
"That's too much..."
"Just treat it as herb money."
Someone gave him a red envelope, and Song Yingbai was just being polite. Li Zhen explained it as money for herbal medicine, so he went along with the flow, thanked Li Zhen, and happily withdrew.
Song Yingbai's promotion was a great event, and it should be "extravagant and wasteful". Now that he has money from Li Zhen, he invited Qian Zhong and the school captains who worked together before to choose a good restaurant at home and have a good meal.
When he returned to the place where he lived drunk, it was already midnight, he hummed a little tune, and staggered into the courtyard, and saw that the courtyard was pitch black, the main house and the west wing where Liu Yuchun lived were all dark, and the two doors outside They are all locked, so it can be seen that none of them are at home.
And the white dog rested its chin on the two superimposed front legs, and glanced at "drunk" Song Yingbai disdainfully.
Song Yingbai walked over drunk, touched its bare forehead, "You are going to be bald, I will rub some ginger on you tomorrow."
The white dog glanced at him, got up and wanted to go back to the kennel, Song Yingbai didn't allow it to go, grabbed the chain and pulled it out, "I don't know what to do, does Jiang Shengfa know?"
"Huh!" The white dog turned around and snorted dissatisfiedly at him, very clearly.
Song Yingbai suddenly sobered up, jumped away and stared at it intently.
The white dog ignored him and went straight into the kennel. Song Yingbai refused to let it go, followed him to the kennel, and tried to pull it out by the chain, "Did you snort just now?"
The dog was dragged and barked.
At this time, the neighbor said impatiently: "I said Lao An's family, your dog should stop, okay?"
Song Yingbai didn't dare to move the dog any more, loosened the chain, observed it for a while, turned around and went back to the house.
When Song Yingbai got up the next morning, when Song Yingbai went out to the yamen, Liu Yuchun's room was still locked, but the lock on the main room where the old couple An was staying was taken off, there should be someone in the room.
Standing in front of the kennel, he bent down to look at the white dog lying on its stomach in the kennel. He wondered if he was too drunk, and heard the dog's "wheezing and wheezing" sound like a human grunt.
He has seen spirits with his own eyes, so he is not surprised that a white dog has become a spirit, he just wonders, since this dog has become a spirit, why does it not eat people or practice, and it is difficult to do anything in an ordinary family. Isn't it old age?
"Your aunt and I went to have a wedding reception yesterday, and we came back a bit late, you haven't left yet?" At this time, Mr. An came out, smiling and pouring the leftovers into the dog bowl.
The white dog poked his head out, and began to eat very appetizingly, licking the corners of his mouth from time to time, rolling away the vegetable soup around his mouth.
After feeding, Mr. An asked Song Yingbai again: "Are you still leaving?" Song Yingbai shook his head, "No rush." Mr. An followed him and went into the house by himself.
Song Yingbai squatted in front of the white dog, and whispered: "I advise you to be more honest, dare to use your brain, and be careful that I will take your dog's gall with one knife!"
The white dog ate in silence without raising its head.
Song Yingbai patted it on the forehead and walked out of the courtyard.
As soon as he arrived at the Jinyiwei yamen, there was a small lieutenant waiting for him. He reported his family name as Fang Jiamo. He was young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and was assigned to him by his superiors.
Sure enough, when I became an official, the configuration came up, and I even had entourage.
"My lord, I will take you to the office."
Unlike Li Zhen who occupies a courtyard by himself, as a member of a hundred households, he is squeezed into a large courtyard with other hundred households. He only occupies a small room among the densely packed classrooms. Put a washbasin hanger hanger bookcase, there is no room left.
The official documents on the table were piled up like a mountain, Song Yingbai's mouth twitched, and he pointed in disbelief: "It's only my first day in office, why are there so many official documents?"
"My lord, the higher-ups have issued an order to clear up the accumulated cases of the hundred households and the following departments. The small banners will report to the general banner, and the general banner will report to you. Our previous hundred households have been vacant, and the paperwork is backlogged."
Song Yingbai remembered that he did see an official document to clear up the backlog in the lobby yesterday.
He sat on the chair, flipped through it casually, and said with a bitter face: "...I see."
"My lord, today's arrangement is as follows. Chenshi inspects the drills of the main banners and small banners at the school grounds, and sees Mr. Qianhu Judgment at the front office at Sishi. There are no arrangements for the afternoon. Besides, these are the congratulatory stickers sent so far."
After Fang Jiamo finished speaking, he took out a stack of thick congratulatory stickers from the briefcase. Song Yingbai briefly looked at them. There were gifts from hundreds of households in our firm, and there were also dozens of them from other firms. Of course he knew that this It wasn't for him, they were looking at Li Zhen's face.
"Help me back." Song Yingbai said, "Move a chair and sit across from me."
This kind of entourage for officials is not an ordinary school lieutenant. It is necessary to be proficient in writing and ink, and he will be promoted quickly when he encounters opportunities in the future.
Fang Jiamo then moved a chair and sat opposite Song Yingbai, helping him to return the congratulatory post.
Song Yingbai began to look at the documents, and had to say that the backlog of cases was full of strange things, such as a dark-skinned old woman who turned into a strange bird and pecked at the baby's eyeballs.
He himself has also experienced centipede essence and fleece-flower root essence, so he is not surprised.
At Chenshi, he came to the school grounds to inspect Jin Yiwei's drills. He was standing among the more than 100 people to be inspected before, but now he can walk around his subordinates calmly with his hands behind his back.
This kind of inspection does not happen every day. According to the rules, it is only on the first and fifteenth day of every month.
Before coming, he imagined that the people below might embarrass him, such as being absent from work and being sloppy.
However, the imaginary scene did not appear. The two chief banner officers and ten small banner officers under him all followed the school lieutenant for training.
After the routine inspection, he briefly said a few words about serving the court, and then asked them to disband and go to work.
When Song Yingbai returned to his office, his head hurt when he saw the pile of paperwork, but he didn't dare to neglect, and he poked his chin to look through it slowly.
When he arrived at Sishi, he went to see his superior, Xing Qianhu. After the report, the guard at the gate invited Song Yingbai in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a middle-aged man with beard and beard sitting behind a few cases, his eyes were fixed on him like a torch.
"You are Song Yingbai?"
"It's my subordinate." Song Yingbai saluted.
Xing Qianhu came out from the back of several cases, looked Song Yingbai up and down, suddenly smiled and said: "As expected of Li Qian's important person, this face is unusual."
"Thank you sir."
Xing Qianhu said with his hands behind his back: "You have an errand to go to Ma's house to raid the house tomorrow, you know that, right?"
"know."
Xing Qianhu smiled warmly: "It can be seen that the higher-ups really value you and assign such an important task to you. Of course, I also value you and trust you. I will not send anyone to supervise tomorrow, and you will be solely responsible."
"Thank you, sir, for your trust." The immediate superior gave freedom, and there was no reason not to.
Xing Qianhu nodded in satisfaction, and told Song Yingbai to go down. When he left, he sullenly grunted, and after sitting back for a few minutes, he didn't smile at all.
The subordinate I liked didn't get this position, so I asked an outsider to make a hundred households, so what if he was promoted by accident?
Not pleasing to the eye is not pleasing to the eye.
-
Song Yingbai took office on the first day. After reading the official documents for a day, he felt that it would be easier than being a captain and standing guard. He didn't want to go anywhere after get off work. He just wanted to go home and lie down for a while. He beat his shoulder and pushed open the courtyard door.
Suddenly, he saw the white dog lying on the window sill of the main room, standing up straight and looking into the window.
"What are you doing?" Song Yingbai shouted.
The white dog was startled, quickly put down its front legs, turned around and entered the kennel, while the old man An in the room heard the movement, and pushed his head out of the window, "What's wrong?"
Song Yingbai pointed to the white dog and said, "It was lying on the window sill just now, looking inside, you have to pay attention, it is really strange."
Mr. An didn't take it seriously at all, looked at the white dog's kennel and said, "Hahaha, are you hungry and want to eat?"
The white dog whined twice, curled up into a ball, weak and innocent.
Mr. An didn't feel strange at all. After exchanging a few words with Song Yingbai, he went back to the house.
At this time, the white dog poked its head out of the kennel, and blew a few breaths at Song Yingbai, as if mocking him.
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