Powerful ministers are husbands

Pang Miao jumped down from the wall first, for fear that any sharp-eyed guard would see him sneaking around as soon as he turned his head.

Walking around at the base of the wall, Pang Miao fell to the ground in an exaggerated posture with an "oops". He deliberately chose a place close to entering the house, and the ground was very clean.

Hearing the call, the entourage hurriedly came over with their clothes on, "Oh, what's wrong with you, Pang Xiaoshu?"

"I was tripped by my own heel." Pang Miao said with a bitter face, no matter whether Zhuan Sun Jinting believed it or not, and what he thought afterwards, he definitely used this trick, and it was better than being taken to death by an ignorant little boy much.

The entourage quickly helped Pang Miao get up, and before he stepped out, he heard the sound of distress.

"What's wrong?" He was a little impatient.

Pang Miao pressed his right leg, and said helplessly: "I sprained my foot." After all, I have been a disabled person for several months, and I can play the role of a sprained foot with ease. Go back and rest. If the young master is unhappy, please ask the elder brother to comfort me a little bit, Pang, thank you in advance."

The attendant watched suspiciously as he struggled to move forward, and after a while he stepped forward to support him, and said politely: "Where is it, it's a matter of duty."

The two went out of the dining hall together, Zhuan Sun Jinting was still waiting at the same spot, seeing Pang Miao limping over, his heart turned cold, and he asked unwillingly, "Did you really sprain your foot?"

Look at the question... Pang Miao thought silently: I'm just lying to you.

"I'm really sorry." He said verbally, "Next time, I'll tell you about the interesting things in the imperial capital."

Zhuan Sun Jinting sighed, disappointed, "It doesn't matter, there is still time. You go back with Pang Xiaoshu, I will go there by myself."

The entourage told several other people to take good care of the young master, and helped Pang Miao back to the Yamen. Zhuan Sun Jinting turned around the corner. As for whether he passed through the gate and ran to the government office in the west, Pang Miao didn't know, and he wasn't interested in knowing, anyway, now It's safe and sound, but I have to keep pretending to be lame.

Halfway through the journey, the attendant lost his last bit of patience, "I was worried that those bastards could not take good care of the young master, so I sent Pang Xiaoshu here, do you think so?"

"I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll take the rest of the way by myself, thank you very much." Pang Miao leaned against the wall, cupped his hands, and watched his followers leave.

The road is straight, and you can still see each other after walking a long distance. Pang Miao did not dare to relax, and walked a short distance, turning into the alley where the Secretary's Provincial Office is located, before he breathed a sigh of relief.It just so happened that at this time a small servant hurried across the road, saw Pang Miao hiding in the alley, and hurriedly stopped.

"Are you Pang Xiaoshu?" He asked.

Pang Miao nodded.

"The young one is from the Empress Dowager's Palace, and I have seen your sister before, so I recognized it immediately." The servant said with a smile, "I want to ask you something, have you seen the young master of the Wang family in Anfeng County? "

"Accompany the young master to the dining hall, and come back first if he has bad legs." Pang Miao pointed to the south, "The young master said that he still has to walk."

The little servant looked in the direction of his finger, but he didn't take it seriously, and said, "Thank you, Pang Xiaoshu." He bowed to the end, and ran back quickly.

Pang Miao thought it was weird, but it was important to go back to the official office first and get the local annals.

"You're finally back." The young prisoner Qiu Tai, who had gone home earlier, was pacing back and forth in the yard at the moment. When he saw Pang Miao, he immediately rushed forward to hold his shoulders, "I didn't talk to the young man from the Wang family in Anfeng County. The young master is walking around? Did you meet anyone? Where did you go? What did you say to the young master?"

Pang Miao felt even more strange when he asked a series of questions, but then he thought about it—probably because he was afraid that he, a newcomer in the officialdom, would bump into someone in the imperial city and cause trouble?Wei Ke is also a ninth-rank school secretary, so it is not easy to interrogate, so he called Qiu Shaojian.

But... Wei Ke shook his head slightly, expressing that Qiu Shaojian really didn't find him by himself.

Qiu Shaojian pulled Pang Miao aside and spoke, his voice was more than half lower than before, "General Cao asked me to take care of you, it happened that when I came back, I heard that Wei Ke said that you were dragged away by the young master of Anfeng County King, so hurry up Go find General Cao."

I see.Pang Miao suddenly realized, and explained: "I only walked on the main road. I was too timid to wander around, so I found an excuse of spraining my foot and came back first."

Qiu Shaojian patted his chest, "I'm relieved now. We can't stop the superior from pampering this child, but we can't cause trouble with him."

"Thank you, Shao Jian, for your guidance, I will keep it in mind." Pang Miao bowed.

Qiu Shaojian patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "With such a brother-in-law, you will have no worries in your career in the future." He noticed Wei Ke's puzzled look, and hurriedly distanced himself a little, fearing that people who don't know See what.It was rumored that the Cao and Pang families had a bad relationship after the death of the general's wife, but when General Cao talked to him, it was clear that he trusted him.

At worst, he would be a school clerk, and eventually he would have to go back to his hometown to farm.Pang Miao smiled, "I still need some advice from the young prisoner."

Qiu Shaojian is very satisfied with the fact that he does not pretend to be a tiger. In such a noble official office, it is best if there are fewer moths.

"It's good to be fine." He cleared his throat and said loudly: "With the imperial salary, you have to do things. Next time, you can say that. Alas, there is a lot of gossip in the imperial city. Let's settle down in a corner and avoid troubles."

"Yes." After Qiu Shaojian strode away with his hands behind his back, Pang Miao straightened up.

Wei Ke tugged at his sleeve, "As long as you're fine, the young master of the county king's family asked you to accompany him by name, which really scared me."

"I met him on the street before New Year's Eve." Pang Miao explained casually.

"That's right, children are easy to get close to kind-hearted people." Weike pointed to the library buildings, "Go, there are still some things I need to explain to you."

In front of the west-facing vermilion gate, Zhuan Sun Jinting lazily leaned against the door to listen to his followers' reports. The sun was slanting to the west, and he stood in a shadow with a gloomy face. His small body was wrapped in brocade clothes, and he didn't feel cold at all.

"Hmph." He was fiddling with a book in his hand, sliding his fingers across the title page, making a "Ziz" sound, which made people feel sour, "This person is really timid, so what else is there to play with? "

The entourage leaned forward and whispered: "Young master, why should you be angry with him? There is a ninth-rank petty official whose family has declined, and your status is the same as his..."

Zhuan Sun Jinting slammed the book into the arms of his entourage and interrupted him, "What do you know? You're giggling now, but in the future you'll just stick your nose in the face. Who am I?" He put his hands behind his back , walked out of the shadow, and stood in the bright light, the afternoon sun made his shadow look small, he was a little dissatisfied, his eyes were full of prey that didn't match his age, "The lowly things are so rampant in front of me. "

The attendants agreed again and again, but they thought in their hearts that at such an old age, they would bear such grudges. When the county prince takes power, it will be fine... Fortunately, he has always been respectful and obedient, otherwise he would not even be able to say how he died allow.

"Hurry up and hide the book in your arms, people will see you skinning you." The child said in a nasty voice, kicking back the book that bounced off his chest, "Stop flattering me."

The attendant quickly picked up the book, hid it in his coat, and coaxed the young master to be happy.

Zhuan Sun Jinting looked around and felt that the imperial city was very boring, so he led his followers back to the Queen Mother.

After Pang Miao heard Wei Ke finish explaining the rules of the Secretary Province, it was already dark outside.He thanked Wei Ke and agreed to buy him a drink when he was free some other day, and the two said goodbye.

The books in the library cannot be taken out at will, but they can be read in the official office as much as they want. Pang Miao thought about taking the books to his desk first, and seeing what is important tomorrow, or copying them down.

Back in the library, Pang Miao picked out a few other topography as a cover, and finally came to the bookshelf where the Jiangnan topography was placed.

The sky was getting dark, only the lanterns under the eaves gave off a dim light. Pang Miao lay on the bookshelf, his nose almost touched the spine of the book, struggling to decipher the words on each volume.It is very difficult to see the shape of the characters in the darkness, the eyes are so dry that they can only see half of the characters, and the rest has to be guessed.

After reading a whole row of books, Pang Miao was a little surprised that the book was missing.

Not reconciled, he not only read, but also reached out to touch, remembering the appearance of the book in his mind, and distinguishing it by the feel of his hand.

I searched around again, but still nothing.He turned his head to count the bookshelves, from the head to the row he was in, obviously there was nothing wrong.

Could it be that he was taken away by other people while he was away?But in the afternoon, only he, Wei Ke, and some subordinate staff were left in the entire official office.

Pang Miao walked out of the library building quickly, and just happened to pass by a subordinate official on duty, so he asked him if he saw it, but the subordinate official said no.

He thanked him, and put the few books in his hand on his desk first, thinking that he could only look for them when the weather cleared up tomorrow.

Cao Lu climbed over the wall at night as usual.

"When I heard about it, I quickly asked the Empress Dowager to send a servant to call Zhuan Sun Jinting back." Cao Lv's face was grim, and he gently rubbed his palm on Pang Miao's knee, "You are so smiling at such a young age. Fortunately, you are alert today. Follow him through the door."

It's no wonder that an inexplicable little servant came out, but it's safest for the empress dowager to come forward in this matter, and it is not suspicious.

Pang Miao said: "He probably has more than ten days before leaving the imperial capital. If he comes to look for me again during this time, he will be killed."

Cao Lv smiled, the haze dissipated, raised his hand to stroke Pang Miao's face, and moved closer, "Whoever wants you to die, I will let him die first. Don't worry, I ordered it to go down, let him die again." There was no chance."

Pang Miao felt a little itchy on his face, so he hid for a while, ready to rub it, not wanting to be grabbed by Cao Lv's shoulders, and there was no way to retreat.

"Ming, I have to go to the Yamen tomorrow!" He was confident, but his face turned red, "I don't want to be a real cripple..." On the second day of the first time, he walked a little strangely, if it wasn't for Cao Lv's eyes Warning, Xue Jinyi was about to laugh out loud. "Trust me." Cao Lu didn't give him a chance to speak, and kissed him passionately without resting his hands.After some teasing, Pang Yao immediately threw himself into the flames of passion and desire.