Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

Because of Jun Ziyou's visit, Ye Lanchen was so angry that he was sick for several days and couldn't get out of bed. It was the first time in several years that he was sick at home as an official, so he missed his official business.

The result is that Jun Ziyou burned three fires comfortably in the few days when he took office, while Ye Lanchen was feverish, his eyes were dim, and he drank bitter medicine morning and evening, his body was weak, his eyes were black and blue, he was half dead, and he was not human. Not ghosts.

Seeing Jun Ziyou's deeds like a villain's success, he became more angry and anxious, and his illness became more serious, and he did not get better for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that he has always been clear about his condition, only this time it fell into someone else's hands, the little Ding'an Marquis Qin Nangui would not have visited his condition in person.

"Lan Chen, you have always been able to see the situation clearly, why did you get so angry this time? It is true that I feel sorry for you, but more importantly, I blame you for not knowing the seriousness. You are not good at giving birth to your own body. Now, I need this Marquis to worry about you, do you know your mistake?"

"Master Hou, I know my mistake."

"Tsk, didn't you say that you don't need to talk about these red tapes in private. Chunhan, bring your lord's medicine."

The serving maid came in with the soup, and was about to serve Ye Lanchen to take it, when she was picked up.

Qin Nangui actually held the bowl himself, blew the hot medicinal juice for him, and even delivered it to his mouth. Ye Lanchen was overwhelmed by the flattery, hurriedly got out of bed to pick it up, and was pushed back into the quilt.

"You are still sick, and this Marquis is also idle. There is nothing wrong with taking care of you. Don't panic. It has been more than three years since your father passed away. Your filial piety period has passed, and you are an important minister of the court. You can buy some things and have nothing to do with your servants." It’s an exaggeration. There is only Chun Han in charge of the Ye Mansion, and it’s always too busy. You’re sick, and there’s no one to serve you in front of and behind the bed, so it won’t work.”

"Thank you, Lord Hou, for your concern. It's just that when I go back to the mansion, I just sleep. I spend most of my time in the Ministry of Justice, or Lord Hou's mansion. It's a waste to have too many people at home. I have a strong body, and I haven't had a single illness all year round. It was different from the one in Prince Jin's Mansion."

It seemed that the beam had ended, and Qin Nangui had no choice but to laugh after feeding him the medicine.

"I've said it all, a sick young man who disappears as soon as the cold wind blows, don't be as knowledgeable as him, you are always so obsessed with it, Ben Hou really suspects that you have some unspeakable affection for him."

"Master Hou, it's fine for others to talk nonsense, why don't you..."

"Okay, I know that you are not angry with King Jin and his dogs. Don't worry, you are already sick. It's okay if I don't vent my anger on your behalf, but you have to guarantee that I will kill him." Your majesty, you need to get better soon."

If you think that Qin Nangui is just complaining about Ye Lanchen, then you are very wrong.

This time the latter was ridiculed by Jun Ziyou for not being able to afford illness. On the surface, he lost his face, but in fact he slapped his little prince in the face. Marquis Ding'an doing evil things on his neck?

After leaving the gate of Ye Mansion, Qin Nangui turned around and went to Dali Temple.

Dali Temple is located outside Miyagi, and it is said to be an official office independent of the six ministries of the three provinces. Most of the cases and files that can be handled are related to the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

However, the imperial power fell and the relatives acted arbitrarily, and the real power of Dali Temple was weakened again and again. I don't know when it started, it defaulted to a vain job under the Ministry of Justice. After such a big incident, people gradually remembered what was wrong. Originally, Dali Temple should not be under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Punishment. He must meet the minister of Dali Temple who has been ill for many years. Why did he have to hug Ye Lanchen's thigh?

As a result, there were two voices in the court. The Prime Minister's Faction headed by Li Ying believed that the gentleman was wrong, but there was no reason why he had to bow to Ye Lanchen. This was just following the rules left by his ancestors and restoring Dali Temple to handle cases independently The right to balance merits and demerits is for no fault.

However, the Ding'an Houfu faction headed by Qin Nangui killed Jun Ziyou's immoral behavior, made a big fuss on the grounds that he was rude to the chief, and even threatened that he had to bow his head to Lord Ye in order to suppress him. The lower group of ministers had this bad breath in their chests.

Gentleman You himself is not qualified to go to the court to discuss government affairs. He hid in Dali Temple and could not hear these rumors.

The staff of the various factions are at odds with each other, and it is common to take this opportunity to criticize political opponents and belittle dissidents, so a big incident also caused an uproar, but the Lord knows nothing about it.

Obviously, this is Xiao Beicheng's effort to let him do his job well, and he has also tried his best to prevent gossip, but Qin Nangui just wants to make his hard work go to waste, with a The gang of followers arrived at the gate of Dali Temple, looking as if they were about to smash the scene.

Dali Temple has been vacant for a long time, even if there are two rookies named Zhuangyuan and Tanhualang, there are few people. It is deserted in the hot and dry weather in early summer.

With Qin Nangui's disposition, he would feel that he would lose his worth if he entered such a humble place, but for the sake of future face, he had to do so.

He asked his followers to wait outside the Dali Temple, and entered the gate alone. He saw that the courtyard was even more miserable. There were a few jagged dead trees standing in the corner, and the spring was already blooming outside. It was still the aftermath of the severe winter, and everywhere was full of misery. desolate.

When he arrived, Jun Ziyou and Jiang Linyuan were painting new paint on the dilapidated doorposts. Although they had never seen the rumored little Marquis of Ding'an, they could guess a lot just by looking at his clothes and aura. separated.

With an iron nail in his mouth, Jun Ziyou babbled and babbled for a long time. Qin Nangui didn't even understand half a word, so he had to rely on Jiang Linyuan to answer it for him: "My lord is asking, you Which family's son is it? If you want to beat the drums and complain, it's better to go to Shuntian Mansion. Now Dali Temple has not yet regained its real power, so please forgive me for the inconvenience in handling the case."

The complaining turned out to be on the head of his deadly enemy. Qin Nangui knew that he was speaking for himself. Whether he wanted to ask his subordinates to show mercy or demonstrate, it would be his own fault if he didn't give him face.

This dog from the backcountry really knows how to speak properly...

No wonder Ye Lanchen was so angry that he couldn't get sick, he was really a difficult person.

Qin Nangui smiled, put on an approachable appearance, put his hands behind his back, and pretended to look at the half-painted doorpost.

"It's a happy event that Dali Temple can resume its office. It can also sweep away the previous dullness after renovation. But Shaoqing is a literati after all, and he is not good at doing such rough and tiring work. He should find a skilled craftsman to take care of these chores. It's better to arrange it all together than to trouble myself."

Only then did Jun Ziyou take out the iron nail in his mouth, and gave someone a smile, "Master Hou, you are serious, poor scholars like us who come out of the countryside, who can't know some crafts, are not as expensive as those who can only open their mouths and stretch out their hands for food." People. Besides, Dali Temple has been vacant for many years, and there is no money to hire people to do these jobs. Anyway, there are not many people here, so the lower officials just want to make themselves look happy, and make Hou Ye laugh."

"I can't bear to see you working so hard even though you're sick. Could it be that King Jin is not willing to give you this money? That's really stingy."

It's not enough to provoke things in the open and in the dark, but you have to stir up other people's feelings. If it weren't for the face of the righteous master, Jun Ziyou would laugh out loud. Kind of similar.

But having said that, these days Xiao Beicheng really didn't pay much attention to his life, only when he was a little bit born, some people couldn't wait to intervene, which was also interesting.

"Little Marquis does have the time to meddle in other people's business. If you come to Dali Temple, you won't say anything, but you have to say a few words about the king behind your back. That's not good."

Hearing the familiar voice, looking back, it was actually Xiao Beicheng himself.

Several attendants behind King Jin looked at Qin Nangui in embarrassment, meaning that they couldn't stop him, and it was helpless if they happened to be in front of him.

"Hey, isn't this King Jin? He didn't say a word when he came, but it made Xiaohou embarrassed."

As he spoke, he bowed his hands symbolically. As for the sincerity in this ceremony, it can be seen from his straight back.

Xiao Beicheng didn't care for his convincing, he rolled his eyes at him, and then went to Junziyou, and held the man's skin-worn hands, feeling very distressed.

"They are all officials from the fourth rank, why bother to embarrass yourself so much, can't it be better to leave it to others?"

"Only when all the plants and trees in Dali Temple are planted by the officials themselves, will the officials truly love Dali Temple, cherish every case they handle, and every piece of people's trust in Dali Temple, and live up to the emperor and the people." The imperial court’s trust in the subordinates.”

It's a pity that Qin Nangui dismissed his devotion, and said sarcastically: "I really think of myself as the little Di Gong who is the reincarnation of Bao Zheng. It really is a mouse that came out of the deep mountain. Speaking of which, King Jin can Have you heard the recent rumors?"

Xiao Beicheng didn't turn his head, and said casually: "Oh? What rumors."

"It is widely rumored that the author of "The Romance of the King of Jin" and its sequel "Those Things on the Bed of the King of Jin", which was popular in the capital, is the number one scholar who has attracted much attention this year, and is also the young minister of Dali Temple today, Jun Ziyou himself, What's more, those two unsightly books are about his experience with Prince Jin. At first, Xiao Hou only took it as a joke, but seeing the prince's behavior today, he believed it a little bit. "

"Rumours? My lord, the gossip comes from your mouth. Don't babble in my ear, it's embarrassing."

Just when Junziyou had a headache, the two quarreled at his door, and when the situation was difficult to deal with, a eunuch came to the temple, and his anxious tone and flustered expression quickly silenced everyone.

The eunuch rushed in, only bowed to Xiao Beicheng and Qin Nangui, before even saying a word, he rushed to Junziyou.

"Shaoqing, Sir Shaoqing, something serious has happened. The emperor, the emperor called you into the palace, saying... that it is the concubine Li, who is about to die."