Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 644: There must be something wrong with this matter

The profession of being an official has been the hottest business ever since ancient times. Because of the fierce competition, people with too bad popularity, low qualifications, bad reputation, and lack of talents are definitely not considered.

But things like talent and character are certainly not the most important selection criteria. Life, background, background, and connections are the decisive factors.

However, the new incumbent Yang Fan is not responsible for the vacancy of an official, but the vacancy of a group of officials. This matter is too interesting. Taking care of one party's forces will not be too unscrupulous.

In this case, the most likely way is to arrange a few more positions for the party he wants to take care of, but the degree should never exceed the tolerance limit of other forces, and other forces can also gain some gains, although they are not full, But it ’s not that they do n’t have to eat, so that everyone will not tear their skins, but only compete in the dark.

But this is not the case with Yang Fan. Among the personnel resumes he has personally seen, people from the cold and family backgrounds account for only a small part, and Wu Sansi and Li Zhaode factions account for the vast majority.

These people were originally from the Han family or the family, or the official family, but they now have one of the most obvious political labels: Wu Sansi or Li Zhaode.

After Young Master Jiang lost the seat of Emperor Xianzong, its power was greatly weakened, and he could no longer keep track of Yang Fan's movements. He spent all his efforts to obtain a list of official files that Yang Fan had reviewed. Looking at this list, Young Master Jiang is at a loss.

He thought that this list would consist mostly of children of the family. Perhaps it is clear that there are not many officials who have close ties with the family, and there are not many officials who are from the family, but they are secretly supported by the family or inextricably linked to the family Officials in the relationship must have an absolute majority.

The background of these people Imperial Court does not necessarily hum, but he mostly understands. However, this list is clearly beneficial to the forces of Wu Sansi and Li Zhaode. From this list alone, Yang Fan is clearly the person of Li Zhaode or Wu Sansi.

President Sejong put Yang Fan on top and gave him such great power just to let him serve Wu Sansi and Li Zhaode who was born in the family and separated from the family

A list, the Young Master Jiang stick is looked over and over again in each hand, and every time he sees a name, he carefully analyzes the background of this person in combination with the information he possesses. The hour has not been put down.

Yuan Tingyun has been standing behind him. The slender bamboo outside the window occasionally swayed in the autumn wind, but he remained motionless. But after a long time, he couldn't hold back anymore. Yuan Tingyun coughed softly and tried to make the sound as slight as possible: "Son, what is wrong with it?"

"There is a stranger! There is a stranger!"

Young Master Jiang had never spoken in this tone before, but now walking down the altar, it seems much easier than the height above it, and it is a rare humor.

Young Master Jiang lighted up the list in his hand and said with deep thought: "Yang Fan must be making a decision. We must not act rashly without knowing his purpose. This is already our last chance, we must be careful! Now we only Just wait and see how it changes, and stop by static! "

Young Master Jiang said "brake with silence." The room was really quiet. Young Master Jiang no longer speaks, Yuan Tingyun does not ask any more, Young Master Jiang holds the list and continues to study, trying to find some clues but the silence only lasted for a moment, and was broken by a cry of wowling babies.

The cry of the child is loud and powerful, accompanied by the cry, there is a low coaxing voice of a middle-aged woman: "Oh, good baby do n’t cry, aunty plays ball with you, you see! Grunt, grunt, is the ball rolling fast? "

The child's crying stopped, but the wooden ball hit the wall and made a "dump" sound. Young Master Jiang angrily dropped the list on the case and yelled angrily: "Tell her to take the child away!"

In the Yang family mansion, the little Yang Nianzu lay in the cradle, his **** eyes widened, and he wanted to **** the red ball from Aunt Anu and to Scholar When the baby in the house was crying, his small mouth suddenly flattened, and he cried out "wow".

Xiaoman is fiddling with a kid's clothes that has just been planted, and he hears crying and hastily turned his head. Anu quickly put her hands together and said innocently: "It's none of my business, I didn't bully him!" She said as she released her hand, the red ball slid into her sleeve quickly.

"Give me the ball!"

Little Man pounced on the ball and helped her baby son grab the ball. She pulled out the red ball from Anu ’s sleeve and said, "Are you still a little bit formal, knowing to bully my son all day long!" "

Xiaoman bends down and puts the ball into her little baby ’s hand, softly said: "Baby is good, Aunt Anu is not good, the baby ignores her. The ball is baby ’s, well, hold it. . "

The little guy sticks the red ball with two fleshy little hands, and when the stick hits for a moment, the ball slides to the side. The little guy tried hard to swing a pair of chubby arms like a lotus root, and two chubby legs fluttered like a frog, and laughed as soon as he touched the ball.

Anu wrinkled his nose bitterly at him, and said: "You stinky boy, your aunt is holding you all day, so stingy! She also complained to your mother, and the aunt no longer ignores you. ! "

The stinky boy dragged the ball to his chest and smirked at her heartlessly ...

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天 Official's Office Gate, in the signing room of Kao Kang Lang, Yang Fan carefully read the files in his hand, from time to time he would raise a pen and carefully copy down a name under the paper next to him. After the personnel resume, preliminary screening is in progress.

He is seriously counting, and one of the officers suddenly walked into the official room and gave him a courtesy: "Yang Langzhong, there is a Longwuwei brigade surnamed Ma, saying that it is your friend, please see Langzhong!"

"Oh?" When Yang Fan lifted his gaze from the case, his eyes were still a bit dazed, and when he woke up, he readily said: "Ma Qiao?"

He put a half of the transcribed list in a resume, and strode out.

As soon as the door of the signing room was closed, Li Shihu, who was in the middle of the case, stood up. The brush in his hand was too late to put down, and he rushed to the door in one arrow, eavesdropping against the sound of the outside.

Only listen to the sound of Yang Fan laughter from outside the door: "Elder Brother Qiao, did you find another way to slip out of the army?"

Another man's voice said: "Can you only Yang Yangzhong fulfill his duties? Tomorrow will be the completion ceremony of Tianshu. The general will be transferred back to Beijing to perform military affairs! I will come to see you when the military affairs are done."

Yang Fan "Ah" said: "Tomorrow will Tianshu be inaugurated? I'm so dizzy! Haha, you're just here, it's about to break up, let's go together More and more busy, it is rare to get together once, it should be a few cups.

The laughter of the two people is getting farther and farther. Li Lingshi is frowning, and he hastily rushed to the back of the Yang Fan case, opened the file, and as soon as he looked at the name above, he hurriedly ripped a blank sheet of paper and hurriedly transcribed it. stand up.

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Kiju, do n’t drive Liu Sili to sit in the study room, he had a lot of fun, and then he jumped up like a big dream, and cried out loudly: "Wanyou hurry, come in casual clothes, the old man wants to change clothes, call The man prepares the vehicle, and the old man is going to meet the old fairy Zhang! "

He just received the Imperial Court mission, Rongsheng Min, assassination history.

This impossible luck really fell on his head.

The appointment letter of Imperial Court has come down.

If the reputation of Zhang Daoren ’s hexagrams and the magical fascination of Zhang Dao in his heart was originally a bit false, there are still some possibilities of falsehood in the miraculous legends about Zhang Dao Ren, which are spread in Minzhou With the Imperial Court's purpose, the smoke disappeared.

This Zhang Daoren is a real strange person in the world!

If you fake this sloppy Taoist, it is impossible to let Imperial Court and the emperor accompany him to fake together anyway!

The thorn Shi Lin Xiwen was originally a living dragon, but he suffered a serious illness overnight. Imperial Court actually made him want to be promoted to Jizhou thorn history. He really encountered a living fairy!

Liu Sili was still dressed like that last time. study room Xiaoyou Wanyou still pretended to be a junior in his family, one old and one young, and hurriedly left Biefufu. He ran into the mysterious view of Zhang Taoren ’s pending order.

"Mysterious view, mysterious and mysterious, mysterious and wonderful!"

Liu Sili looked at the dilapidated plaque on the lintel of the Taoist temple, gave a sigh of laughter, and secretly decided to rebuild the golden body for Sanqing Daojun and revise the Taoist temple. Hong Yuan vowed to make a promise, so he could not wait to enter Taoist Temple.

When Liu Sili entered Taoist temple, Zhang Taoren ’s daily trigrams had been counted, and no one was waiting at the door. This Taoist temple was usually not full of incense and was quiet. The residence of Zhang Taoren ’s order was relatively remote. At this time there is no trace.

Liu Sili arrived at the door, put on her dress, gave her a look, and the little girl hurried to the door to call: "Is the old fairy Zhang here, please see my host!"

Liu Sili hurriedly opened the little servant, glared at him, and turned to the door of the small door ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Shili said with a smile: "Disciple Liu Sili, please see Zhang Lao Shenxian!"

"Hehe, it ’s Liu Shizhu, please come in!"

房 ※ There was a clear voice in the room, Liu Sili quickly agreed, and ran into the old residence with a small one.

Lao Dao was sitting cross-legged and meditating on a futon. Liu Sili entered the room and hurried two steps. "Ye Tom" knelt in front of him and knocked: "The disciples are foolish, have no eyes, and don't know the face of the old god. The last time I was offended, I also asked the old fairy Haihan! "

When the old man saw him paying homage to worship, he didn't feel surprised and quickly stood up and succumbed to him. He picked him up and said aloud: "Liu Shizhu quickly invites up, the poor way is just a glimpse of heaven, and it should not be worshipped by the noble. Do n’t ever give a big gift anymore, Liu Shizhu will ruin your life. "

Liu Sili repeatedly said: "Due, deserved! The old gods have a deep path, and the world is so strange that no one can bear the worship!"

Lao Dao shook his head again and again and said, "Don't do it! Lord Liu, you are a star of Wenchang, and you will be a prince in the future, a person under one person, a noble person above 10 million people, a poor way to repair the wild way Be the donor! "

"Ah!"

Liu Sili just stood up, and as soon as she heard this, her knees were soft, "Goo", and she knelt again ...,

: I ate a bit of stupid pork from the refrigerator last night, and it did n’t heat up, but I got up early in the morning…, I was tossed for most of the day weakly, and I did n’t start to regain my strength until the afternoon. For not easy, sincerely ask for monthly ticket and recommended ticket support! []!