Powerful ministers are husbands

The front of the library was refurbished more than two years ago. Except for the old books, everything is new, but it can't resist the gloomy atmosphere caused by the dim light because candles are not allowed to be lit.

Just imagine, in a quiet building, the light shines weakly through the closed doors and windows, and you can faintly see countless floating dust floating in the air, like lazy bugs, just waiting for their prey. It's about to surge up.But this is not the scariest thing. What makes people fear the most is the endless bookshelves extending to the other end of the room. A faint musty smell, and the whistling cold wind blowing, inexplicably make people feel that there is a pair of malicious eyes hiding behind a certain bookshelf, silently spying.

Weike has worked in the Secretary Province for several years, and has seen many things big and small.

For adults like them, the atmosphere in the library is a bit weird, but after staying for a little longer, they will no longer be afraid.But children are different, there will always be unreasonable fear in an unknown environment, the young master of the former secretary and supervisor's home was scared out of the disease because of accidentally breaking into the library, and talked nonsense on the bed for a while Months, after a long time in a daze before recovering?

Looking at the young master in front of him who is younger than the secretary's son, he is standing by the bookshelf so leisurely, reading in the dim light?

Pang Miao's sentence just now was more like talking to himself, his voice was very soft, because it was impossible for him to know what the young prince of the Wang family in Anfeng County looked like.So Wei Ke didn't hear what he said, but he knew in his heart that the one who could stand in the imperial city's secretary's provincial office and read a book must be a prince and nobleman. He didn't restrain his smile, but asked more kindly: "Young master Your name?"

The boy glanced at Wei Ke and Pang Miao, who was pretending to be in a daze, and slowly closed the book, put it back on the shelf, and said lightly, "Zhuansun, Zhuansun Jinting", completely looking like an adult.

Wei Ke hurriedly dragged Pang Miao to salute him.

After the founding of the country, Emperor Taizu ordered that all people with the surname Zhuansun, except the royal family, change their surnames.This "Jin" generation is either the son of the holy emperor, or the son of the heir king or the county king.

Zhuan Sun Jinting walked up to Pang Miao with his hands behind his back, and said with a sweet smile, "We meet again, big brother."

Pang Miao showed sincerity and fear, "I didn't know your identity last time, so I was so abrupt, I'm very sorry."

"Huh?" Zhuan Sun Jinting tilted his head, "How can you be abrupt, you obviously praised me. Please hurry up, both of you, I ran over without saying hello, and I made a mistake first."

Wei Ke has worked in the officialdom for several years, and he would not despise the other party because of his young age, and said some polite words respectfully.

When Pang Miao looked up, he happened to see a two-inch-thick Jiangnan Topography on the shelf at eye level. The yellow pages under the cover could tell it was quite old.His heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Zhuansun Jinting, who was being entangled by Wei Ke, without a trace. The child was about ten years old, and his height was less than his shoulders. If he didn't have a footstool, it would be difficult to notice the book.

"Big brother, can you go for a walk with me?" Zhuan Sun Jin Ting asked abruptly.

Pang Miao withdrew his eyes regretfully, and then thought about how long it would be in the secretary's provincial yamen. If he can't get it today, there will be another day, so he bowed respectfully, "My surname is Pang Mingmiao, and the young master can just call me by his first and last name. Don't worry about it." Call him brother."

Zhuan Sun Jinting smiled, but the look in his bright eyes was not like that of a ten-year-old child. He came up and took Pang Miao's arm intimately, "Your answer, I will take it as your agreement, come on, come on—"

"Be careful." Wei Ke opened his mouth silently, and Pang Miao smiled helplessly at him, and followed Zhuan Sun Jin Ting out.

The Secretary's Province is located in the northwest corner of the imperial city, away from the main hall and the two major yamen of the imperial court, Zhongshu, and the gate. It is a rare and quiet place, so it is only after walking a little further that some human voices are heard.At this time, most of the government offices only left people on duty, and the road was quiet, occasionally passing a few people in a hurry, politely saluted Zhuan Sun Jinting, the children didn't say anything, waved their hands to let them continue to be themselves thing to go.

Pang Miao followed Zhuan Sun Jinting, thinking it was not an option.Although I have an official position and can stroll around in the imperial city, there are so many palaces and government offices, there are always a few places that I can't go to, and if I accidentally bump into someone, I will feel sorry for this young lady of the royal family of Anfeng County. Young Master, at most the grown-ups say that he likes to play tricks at a young age, so they let it go, but he is different.

Pang Miao kept an eye out for other people on the street while thinking of ways to slip away.

The layout of the government offices on both sides of the road is similar, and there is no good scenery, but Zhuan Sun Jinting seems to feel very fresh about this, he keeps looking around, and his mouth is not idle, chirping happily like a free little oriole, "This is the first time I serve you. The Empress Dowager summoned me to the imperial capital to celebrate the New Year. The Nuo dance on New Year’s Eve night was really interesting, and the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival was also lively. I begged the Empress Dowager for a long time before someone took me to see it. I even guessed a lantern riddle. Get a rabbit lamp."

He opened his arms and drew the shape of a rabbit. When he looked up at Pang Miao, the sunshine of the day fell in his eyes, shining like stars.

In a daze, he still looked like a ten-year-old boy. Pang Miao nodded, and said: "Nowadays, there is a lantern festival on the first day of every month. Although it is not as lively as the Lantern Festival and Qixi Festival, you can always see something new."

"Really?!" Zhuan Sun Jinting jumped up happily, "Then I can go again. It's rare to come to the imperial capital. I want to eat all the fun and delicious food for one night, and then bring some back To father and mother."

Doesn't it mean that there are still at least ten days before leaving the imperial capital?Pang Miao frowned quickly. Although he didn't know the purpose of the Empress Dowager summoning the Anfeng County Prince's family on the eve of the turmoil, he knew that nothing good would happen, so he couldn't go wrong if he was on guard.He pretended to be indifferent, turned his head and looked at the few followers who had been silently following behind him a foot away, and recognized that the place ahead was the place for lunch, thinking that he could almost get away.

Just as Pang Miao was about to speak, Zhuan Sun Jinting grabbed his sleeve with such force that he was caught off guard and led to walk a few steps quickly. He missed the dining hall and ran towards a vermilion gate facing west. , he has never been to this place.

"Hey, it seems to be there." Zhuansun Jinting said as he walked, his excitement was beyond words, "I heard from the little yellow gate in the palace that there are beautiful things there. Sigh, I don't know many people in the imperial capital, so I can accompany you." I walk around less like this, you are one of them, play with me for a while, okay?"

If someone who doesn't know the inside story, sees a young and cute child begging himself, he will probably agree softly.

Pang Miao grabbed Zhuan Sun Jinting who was rushing forward like a calf, "It's a pity that the imperial city is an important place. It's not good for me to walk around casually in my status. Why don't we go back to the secretary's provincial yamen? I see what you see." I haven't finished that book yet."

"It's okay, the empress dowager said, as long as you don't break into the confidential yamen, walk with me." Zhuan Sun Jinting folded his arms fearlessly, like a yellow-haired boy who is spoiled by the elders in his family to the point of lawlessness.

The benevolent attendant behind him also persuaded: "It's rare for the young master to have a friend in the imperial capital, so please take care of him." After speaking, he bent down deeply with his fists in his hands.

Regardless of whether there was a problem or not, Pang Miao did not dare to go through with him like this.

"Hiss—" He took another two steps, and seeing the gate was approaching, he covered his stomach tightly and bent down, his brows were frowned as if he had eaten a catty of coptis.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhuan Sun Jinting lowered his hand and stared at Pang Miao suspiciously.

Pang Miao tried his best to make his voice sound painful, and said intermittently: "I had a hot meal at noon... so I blew a cold wind outside, and now my stomach hurts badly... Please wait, young master, I will go over there Please ask for some hot water in the dining hall." He almost rolled on the ground, but he was worried that the censor would catch him and say that he was not well-groomed.

"Help him up quickly," Zhuan Sun Jinting said.

The entourage helped Pang Miao to go, and Zhuan Sun Jinting tilted his head behind them and looked at them for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

Pang Miao entered the dining hall, and there were still a few odd jobs packing up their things and staying behind. Hearing that he wanted a cup of hot water, he rushed to pour it out.Pang Miao and his entourage gestured twice, and rushed into the toilet in the backyard of the dining hall. Before the place was cleaned, there was a foul smell when they entered the door, and the entourage waited outside.

"Huh—" Pang Miao let out a sigh of relief covering his mouth and nose for the time being, thinking that his singing ability was more and more on par with Cao Lv.

Looking around, he stepped on a few toilets piled up in the corner, leaned on the top of the wall and looked west.

As he expected, there is no interesting place outside the gate on the west side——out the gate, there is an empty square, the sun is shining on the gray-white ground, it is so bright that it almost blinds the eyes, walk to the right, pass through That palace gate is the main hall of the early dynasty, and he is only eligible to stand there on the first day of the new year, and he is still the group standing at the gate blowing cold wind.

On the other side of the palace wall directly opposite, that is to the west of the imperial city, in addition to the official office of Zhongshu Province, there are sixteen guards' yamen, a place where no real idlers can approach.

Cao Lv was there too.

Pang Zhu rubbed his chin, no matter whether this kid is intentional or not, he must not follow the truth.So what we have to consider now is how to go back immediately?