I dare not

The author has something to say: Return to Beijing soon!Hong Fu is not the third child, but a hidden boss sent to watch the excitement.

However, the day of returning to Beijing is still far away.

When the Spring Festival was almost over, Jingli issued a decree, saying that the new governor would take office in early February. During this period, Wei Changshi would continue to lead the governorship, and Gu Sima would continue to assist.

If you want to change to other officials, this kind of thing of making wedding dresses for others has long been unbearable. Fortunately, Wei Wushuang is a person who only wants his wife and children to warm up. He can't wait for someone else to sit in this position. Ready to handover.

Gu Qiao is young and inexperienced, so she has no objections. Anyway, helping anyone is helping, as long as there is no more Huang Zhengxian.He was relegated to Lianzhou himself, even if he was a student of Ouyang Chigong, he didn't expect to be able to go back in a year.

Before leaving Beijing, he was Lan Tailang of the sixth rank of the secretary province, in charge of books and classics.He is not in front of the emperor, and he has no real power, so there is nothing to offend anyone.

However, Gu Qiao, who was probably reincarnated with the ability to draw hatred, offended He Fangzhi, the most powerful prime minister of the dynasty, as soon as he entered the officialdom.

There is a tradition in Haoguo, which is to compile a set of classics every ten years. As the spiritual program of the ruling policy during this period, it is a must-read for all civil and military officials.This classic is usually compiled by Lan Tailang, and there is nothing difficult about it, just sort the articles of the prime ministers in the Zhengshitang into a book according to their official positions.The articles are proofread and sent over by someone. Lan Tailang's job is to bind them into a volume.

On the first day Gu Qiao took office, he took over the work of binding classics.The secretary supervisor is Ouyang Chigong's old friend, and he went out to drink after explaining the order to Gu Qiao.He never dreamed that Gu Qiao would arbitrarily delete one of Zuo Xiang He Fangzhi's favorite articles.

He Fangzhi's face changed when the packed book was delivered to the door. The secretary supervisor tremblingly apologized. He found Gu Qiao and asked him what was the matter. The fledgling Lan Tailang said of course: "This classic is The spiritual program of the government of hundreds of officials, Zuo Xiang's article is more than flashy but not pragmatic, empty, divorced from reality, and has no guiding significance, so it is not suitable to be included in this book."

The secretary had no time to cover his mouth, and the words had already reached He Fangzhi's ears.

It was also because of Ouyang Chigong's face that he was relegated to Lianzhou.

He Fang knows that power is in favor of the government and the public. This is something that even the children in the country know. How can Gu Qiao not know?He knew, not only did he know, he also saw with his own eyes how the left prime minister played tricks, squabbled in the officialdom, and how he pulled down disobedient and honest officials.All the officials dared not speak out, but Gu Qiao just did what many people wanted to do but dared not do.

Many officials secretly respected him as a man, but none dared to stand up and speak for him. One can imagine He Fangzhi's power.

However, it is inevitable that this powerful official should not exercise power, because the conditions for him to exercise power are really unique: the most beloved concubine of the emperor today is his daughter, and the second prince who is the most competitive for the crown prince is his grandson, even the emperor himself is right He is respected and loved, and he listens to his advice on major affairs in the court.

Just such a person, Gu Qiao offended him on the first day at work.

It's fine if you don't get assigned to Ryukyu.

Gu Qiao didn't even think about going back to Beijing. Anyway, the city is full of smog, and a fart can misinterpret [-] meanings. It's better to stay in the place and feel comfortable.

It's just that little fool who doesn't know what's going on. He hasn't sent a letter after going back for so long. Did he arrive in Beijing safely?Have you met any bad guys on the road?

Du Yuwen and Huang Qi haven't appeared again for so long, so don't chase him?

Gu Qiao put her chin on another hand, and didn't read any of the piles of documents in front of her.

"Gu Sima! Gu Sima!" Zheng Weiwen waved his hands in front of him, "What are you thinking? So engrossed?"

"Oh, Brother Zheng," Gu Qiao saw the person in front of him, "It's nothing, just stay in a daze. What's the matter?"

"Today is the 24th of the twelfth lunar month. It's the New Year's Eve here. Would you like us to have a drink tonight?"

In fact, the two of them would have a drink every day when they were in the office. He asked him to have a drink so solemnly, it must not be a simple "drink", so Gu Qiao asked: "How do you drink?"

Zheng Weiwen said mysteriously: "There is a good place, you must have never been there."

Half an hour later, the two of them changed into ordinary clothes and appeared at the door of "Qingfeng Building". Gu Qiao always felt that he had seen this name somewhere.

Qingfenglou looks like an ordinary restaurant, but after entering it, I realized that there is something hidden inside.

This building is divided into three floors, the first floor is for eating and drinking, the second floor is for listening to music, and the third floor is a place for VIPs to talk about secret matters.

The wine in Qingfeng Building is average, but its beauty lies in the fact that the girls who sing in the building have big breasts, slender waists and beautiful appearance, making people unforgettable.

There was banditry before, and the Qingfeng Building was closed and closed until recently. Zheng Sicang immediately asked his drinking buddies to book a room in advance.

After entering the door, Zheng Weiwen took Gu Qiao straight to the second floor.

The long and narrow corridor separates the noise on the first floor, and going upstairs is like entering another world.At the top of the stairs stood a woman in blue tulle. Seeing them coming up, she smiled and said, "Mr. Zheng, please."

Turning around the corridor, the woman led them into a room with light gauze and warm tents. There was a translucent screen in the middle of the room, and the sound of the piano came from behind, but the person playing the piano was blocked and could not see clearly.

After the two sat down, two more women came in and sat beside them, one on the left and one on the right.

Sitting next to Gu Qiao was a little girl with a round face, wearing a lotus-colored tulle dress with only an emerald green apron underneath, her graceful figure looming.When the little girl was pouring wine for Gu Qiao, she leaned on him inadvertently, Gu Qiao felt the hairs all over her body stand on end, and hurriedly hid aside.

Zheng Weiwen embraced the girls beside him, clinked glasses with Gu Qiao, and said pointedly: "Brother Gu, don't be restrained, the girls here are very sensible."

Gu Qiao drank the wine in the glass, but it really didn't taste very good.Only then did I remember that there is also a place for fireworks in Beijing called "Qingfenglou".

In the past, many friends in Beijing also asked him to listen to music, drink wine and go shopping in brothels, but he always refused.It's not that it's high-minded, it's just that it's boring.Every time he went in, all the girls would stare at his face, and if they were brave enough, they would touch him. He didn't know whether it was him visiting the brothel or the brothel visiting him.

For example, right now, the round-faced girl next to him kept trying to lean on him, and the one in Zheng Weiwen's arms was also flirting with him, so he couldn't bear both ends, so he had to drink in silence.

When the little girl poured wine for him again, he simply took the jug and smiled apologetically at the girl: "I'd better do it myself."

The little girl blushed, lowered her head and said aggrievedly: "Master, you dislike my clumsiness and don't want to let my servant serve you?"

Gu Qiao had a headache, why do brothel women all do this routine, at this time, qualified dippers have to persuade them gently, and then punish themselves with three cups to match, so as to make this girl happy.But Gu Qiao didn't want to follow the routine, he poured himself a glass of wine, "Miss misunderstood me, I don't dislike the girl, I just went out to make a fortune, today is not suitable for getting close to women, please forgive me."

The sound of the piano behind the screen stopped, and the player who played the piano chuckled, "It's the first time I've heard people say that I'm not suitable for being close to women in this gentle village. Gu Dacai is really different."

Gu Qiao was taken aback, and looked up to see a woman behind the screen walking out slowly. She was wearing a sky blue Shu brocade pleated skirt, her hair was tied into a bun behind her head, and she looked about 25 years old.

When Zheng Weiwen saw someone, he was so excited that he elbowed Gu Qiao vigorously, "You know the red talisman, you didn't tell me earlier!"

Gu Qiao was at a loss: "Who is the red talisman?"

"That's the boss of Qingfeng Building! Don't you know the number one singer in the capital five years ago?"

Gu Qiao said in her heart that five years ago, I kept my ears shut and only read sage books, so how could I know the number one diva.

Hong Fu Yingying smiled and said: "I did a fortune telling when I went out today. I said I was going to meet a nobleman. Didn't I meet you?"

Gu Qiao couldn't figure out what she wanted to do, so she could only reply: "Miss, you are welcome."

Hong Fu waved the two girls out, and sat down to pour wine for them.

Qingfeng Building is a national chain, and Hongfu in Lianzhou only came once when it opened, and it shocked everyone with a song, which left a deep impression on Zheng Weiwen.

"Miss Hongfu is very busy, why come to Lianzhou when you have time?"

"Some people, no matter how busy they are, they still take the time to take a look." Zheng Weiwen was the one who answered her, but she looked at Gu Qiao affectionately.

Zheng Weiwen looked left and right, obviously misunderstood: "You two are... old acquaintances?"

Hong Fu pursed his lips and smiled, "I don't have that kind of luck, it's just that I was entrusted by others."

Gu Qiao's heart tightened, "Who...entrusted by?"

"Young master, drink this cup first."

She handed over a wine glass with her slender hand, and Gu Qiao took it with a sigh of relief, and asked, "Who entrusted you?"

The red talisman filled him again, "It's a long story, young master, don't worry, the red talisman will tell you slowly."

As a result, after drinking one glass after another, Hong Fu still didn't say clearly whether he was entrusted by the third child.

Gu Qiao, who had never seen such a high-level routine before, didn't realize that she had followed the way of the red talisman until she was so drunk that she couldn't walk and was carried back by Zheng Weiwen.

This woman is a master of clichés, she seems to have said a lot, but in fact she didn't say anything about what he wanted to know, but her own affairs were unknowingly shaken up.Where have you been, what kind of friends you have made, and whether you have a crush, all told this first diva I met for the first time.

Zheng Sicang carried the man back home and threw him on the bed, and then he walked away on the ground.

Even though Wang Weili was blind and lame, his snoring was still so powerful that he could hear it through two walls.

Gu Qiao turned over angrily, pulled the quilt over her head, and fell into a deep sleep.