Daily life of abusive men and two [Quick Transmigration]

17 (bug catch)

"He chases, he flees, they can't fly"

In the middle of winter, there is a howling wind, heavy snow crushes dead branches and bad buds, and everything returns to silence.

With the fragrance of ink filling his sleeves, the black cat lay in the boy's arms and let out a comfortable purr from its throat.

"crunch" "crunch"

The young man in a black cloak held an umbrella in one hand, walked on the bluestone brick road of the East Palace after eating, and creaked the thick snow.

There is no one in Donggong who is more leisurely than him—or it can't be said that way.

He stopped, glanced at the corner behind him, and walked up the stairs as if nothing had happened.

His Royal Highness is also too benevolent.

After Su Lan became a diner, in addition to being "bad", she was "bad".Except for the daily tasks assigned by the old man, he did not make any plans for the prince, nor did he write any more articles for the East Palace. Against the backdrop of all the kings, he could not be ignored by everyone, but His Royal Highness just refused to lay off Su Lan. Fuck people.

The security of the East Palace is also really strict.

In spring, Su Lan's resignation letter submitted by her visit to the Bell Mansion was rejected on the spot. Xu suspected that Su Lan had exposed some secrets of the Eastern Palace. Since then, her colleagues have seen how wary Su Lan's eyes are, and what's more, they have quietly followed Su Lan to observe the boy's every move. move.

Su Lan worked as a doorman for six months, submitted a resignation letter every month, and was rejected every month.

It's so difficult to quit a job.

"Mr. Su Xiao!" The doormen called each other Mr. X, and because Su Lan was too young, they added a small character before Mr. "Today, His Royal Highness is in the court hall..."

Su Lan turned her head and walked away, as if there was a female monster whispering behind her.

It's a joke, he was originally not allowed to leave his job because he was suspected of leaking secrets, if he listened to it again, he might not be able to leave for the rest of his life.

"Morning, Mr. Xiao, I can't decide on this document. I don't know if Mr. Xiao has time to give pointers..."

"No time, no way, I don't know, don't ask me," the young man spit out a series of words proficiently, "You ask Cheng Qingfeng, Liang Yuyin, Zhong Shangshu, I don't understand what documents , Yangchun Baixue is a vulgar person who doesn't understand any culture at all."

Turning the handle of the umbrella, the boy hurried away, walking on the snow.

Su Lan held the newly drafted resignation letter in her sleeve, showing determination—this time it will definitely work, this letter is full of literary talent, full of emotion, and earnest words, Su Lan would be moved to tears after reading it. I don't believe that such a benevolent master as the crown prince won't let him go.

Looking at the young man's Jujue back, his colleagues behind him looked at each other and sighed deeply.

The doorman holding the document shook his head and said quietly, "The seventh letter."

"Oh, when will I grow a brain like Mr. Xiao's?" Another sighed while sitting on the steps that Su Lan had stepped on, "It takes me day and night to finish the daily quota arranged by Mr. Zhong, but he is fine, six hours a day The amount of paperwork I can complete is more than three days, and the writing is open-minded and logical. I have been with him for a few months, and see that he can plant flowers and plants, walk cats and play with birds in his spare time."

"When the form stands, it becomes a chapter, and the sound can make a composition. ①I thought it was just a joke made by my ancestors, but now I have seen it with my own eyes."

"What do you mean? The old man is still brazenly saying that he and Mr. Xiao are the only one left - Zhong Shangshu still has his own opinion. He pretended to be angry that day, and he was setting a trap for us, a group of people who can't see through."

Just now, the doorman who asked Su Lan's documents answered noncommittally, "Yes, I heard that Mr. Fan is humble, but Mr. Xiao is just like his teacher. Just now he joked with me that he has no knowledge."

"It seems that those who do learning should not be complacent. They must know the truth that there are people beyond people and heaven beyond heaven."

"His first six letters are carved with clouds and clouds, turning vertically and horizontally. I thought they were the dome of modern articles, but I didn't expect Mr. Xiao to go half a step beyond himself!" "Everyone, the seventh essay is about to be published, please watch and transcribe first as a brother!"

All the disciples scolded this man for his scheming, grabbed him by the sleeves and refused to let him go.

Noisy, laughing, noisy, fighting...

What a noisy world.

"Look, Your Highness, this is the cannon made by the old minister based on the "Zixu Bi Tan" presented by Mr. Wu."

Donggong Siwei Pavilion has a wide view and is located in the Jinghu Lake. The lake is covered with ice and snow. Under the sunlight, it looks like a vast expanse of glazed glass, which is bright and clean.

Under the signal of the crown prince, the minister of the Ministry of Industry lit the fuse of the cannon——

"boom!"

The glass broke through the lake and scattered, the loud noise shook the sparrows flying, the dazzling fire broke through the barriers, and finally exploded at the wall at the end of the lake, like an earthquake and landslide.

Although the ears were buzzing, the prince still held the pavilion firmly with his hands, looking at the ruins and wreckage, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Well done! Reward, deserve reward!"

If these magical weapons are used in the army, it will definitely make Dachen even more powerful.

"I don't know what kind of reward Mr. Wu wants. As long as I can do it, go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire, I will definitely live up to my master's entrustment!"

"Mr. Wu knows more than that." Zhen Guanqi, who was responsible for "Mr. Wu"'s message, cupped his hands and smiled, "In addition to doing imperial examination articles, he also dabbled in formation, strange gossip, astronomy and geography, sir. "

"I don't need your Highness to go to the sea of ​​swords and fires. The gentleman said that he only wants one thing."

"What's the matter?"

The civilian youth's eyes were burning like a torch, and his words faltered, "One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and one family cannot tolerate double conspiracy. Sir, I want your Highness to trust you alone, and be the leader of your Highness's East Palace."

The crown prince showed hesitation, "Gu's East Palace already has a teacher planning for Gu..."

"But Mr. Zhong is old. Among the candidates for succession, Cheng Qingfeng is brave but not good at making decisions, and Liang Yuyin is good at planning but too vicious. Neither of them are the generation who will try to turn the tide of the East Palace."

The words of the commoner youth pressed on, "On the other hand, my husband, even if he can teach the world's students, his knowledge is not inferior to Fan Taifu who was full of peaches and plums ten years ago; he can tell Nanzhou cancer, and his courage is by no means inferior to today's Donggong three. The Zhong Shangshu of Qianmenke, who is in full swing, should be seen like this."

"The Chief Conspirator of the East Palace, besides Mr. Penglaiwu, who else can he treat?"

Zhen Guanqi's words made sense, and Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry nodded in agreement.

Being pressed so hard by the young man, the prince was not in a hurry, and a smile appeared on his face inadvertently, "You said that there is no one in Gudong Palace, but Gu will introduce one for you today."

Just at this time, the young man at the corner of the pavilion put away the green oil-paper umbrella, as if the mountain wind in the world was coming slowly.

He raised his head and met the eyes of Zhen Guanqi, who was frustrated with his speech.

The two looked at each other, and remained silent.

"I'm sorry," Su Lan opened the umbrella and turned away, "I didn't come at the right time."

"No, you came just in time."

The prince smiled and welcomed Su Lan into the pavilion who was so frightened that his hairs exploded, and pushed him towards Zhen Guanqi, "It's the first time you two meet, so I will introduce you two to each other."

"This is Mr. Wu's disciple Zhen Jia, who watches chess in small characters and is from Nanzhou." The crown prince took Zhen Guanqi's hand and pulled Su Lan's, "And this is the future mastermind of my East Palace." , Su Lan, she is still young and has not yet picked up her characters."

"It's fate to meet each other. Gu is really lucky. There are two modern heroes, one literary and one military, who are going to take over from the teacher's class to be the leader of the Gudong Palace, and Gu is like a goblin in troubled times."

The prince's witty words went smoothly, but the minister of the Ministry of Employment who was present smiled cooperatively, and the remaining two strangers looked stiff, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Who would have imagined that it wasn't some tyrant in green clothes, let alone some Liang family's genocide, that blocked Wu Zixu's promotion path—it was Su Lan herself.

Zhen Guanqi's talk turned into empty words, and he blinked hurriedly at Su Lan, implying, "What should I do?"

Su Lan turned a blind eye to the younger brother's request for help, and talked about other things.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, disaster water, ha, ha, ha, ha, goblin."

No matter how dull he was, the prince also saw the problem from the "ha, ha, ha, ha" read by Su Lanbang, and couldn't help but sighed, "If it's not funny, stop laughing."

Minister of the Ministry of Industry also knew that the prince's jokes were not funny, but he had never seen such a perfunctory accompanying laugh.

Can the boy not know that his smile is wrong?No, he must have done it on purpose.

Seeing micro-knowledge chopsticks is obviously a new way of euphemistic persuasion.

Think about it, if one day the crown prince said that this palace is so beautiful, and he only wanted to spend huge sums of money to build the palace, Su Lan rolled up his sleeves by his side and said to him, "Ha, ha, ha, ha, where is the palace as beautiful as your Highness?" Under the strange yin and yang, the prince must not want to build a palace from the bottom of his heart.

I feel that this method of persuasion will be very effective, but it is very useless for the admonition officer.

Minister of the Ministry of Industry showed admiration.

This kid is really good at dealing with him, and he is really dedicated to having a brain.

Su Nengchulan's head was in a daze, and he didn't know why he was chosen as the chief planner of the East Palace.

Could it be that Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dominate the upper body, disdain the subordinates of 996 and 007, and instead favor those who are bad among the ten thousand volumes?

People can't, at least they shouldn't.

"I can't be the leader." Su Lan cleared her mind, "His Royal Highness, I have come to say goodbye."

"Is Gu not good for you?"

"His Royal Highness is very good." The boy shook his head and sent a good person card to His Royal Highness.

"Colleagues treat you badly?"

The boy shook his head again, "Everyone is fine too."

"Does that mean that Dong Gongkai's salary is low?"

The crown prince accepted the resignation letter, and his voice was unbearably aggrieved, "It's not that Gu is too old to eat people, why do you want to leave again and again?"

"Tell me the truth, have you found a new place—"

"Do not."

It was rare for the young man to interrupt someone's conversation, and he raised his eyes with deep eyes, "Your Highness is a good person, and deserves better. Mr. Wu is really good."

"Boom-thump-thump-"

In front of the Mingyuan Drum in the capital, the cripple swung a short hammer on the Mingyuan Drum.

The gate of Jingzhao Mansion was opened, and after thirty killing sticks, the cripple was as angry as gossamer, and his triangular eyes were swollen like walnuts.

"Who is here? What is the complaint?"

With a pot of cold water poured over it, the fainted triangular-eyed body jumped like a live fish out of oxygen.

He was barely awake, and his callused fingers grabbed the slush on the ground, in a state of embarrassment.

For a moment, there were a lot of onlookers, whispering.

"bang bang bang"

Triangular Eye kowtowed three times, causing blood to flow from his forehead, "Little Fu Er, sue my young master Su Lan for being unfilial and disrespectful, and collaborating with Penglai Wuzixu to cheat in the imperial examination!"

The author says:

①Using "Wen Xin Diao Long" "Therefore, if the shape is established, the chapter will be completed, and the sound will be used to produce the text."