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The peaks and mountains are like clusters, the waves are like angry waves, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road inside and outside.
"Looking at the Western Capital, I feel hesitant and sad. Wherever the Qin and Han Dynasties passed, all the palaces and palaces were turned into dirt."
Song Jian doesn¡¯t like the capital. He doesn¡¯t like the coldness and gloom of the capital.
In the south, even in winter, the scenery is still charming.
He looked at the gray sky and recited the poem about worrying about the country and the people, and his eyebrows became more depressed.
The Hanlin Academy is a hope-raising department, at least for now.
Song Jian, as the lecturer of the Hanlin Academy, has not yet been assigned a specific position. For this reason, he has gone through many connections. However, after the cleanup in the south began, none of those connections dared to plan for him.
The Hanlin Academy is an aristocratic institution, but it is not a department with real power.
The duty of the lecturer is to give lectures to the emperor and the prince.
But there is currently no prince in the Ming Dynasty. Even if Corn is canonized as the prince, the prince's young master, Ming Xing and Bo Fangxing are also watching from the side. It is not Song Jian's turn to go to class.
As for the emperor, it is even more nonsense. From the moment he ascended the throne, he has treated the Hanlin Academy as a decoration.
¡°But it¡¯s funny to think about it. An official who didn¡¯t know much about the situation of all strata in the Ming Dynasty went to explain Confucianism to the emperor. Then he had to connect the content with reality, analyze it, and let the emperor follow suit.
Is this funny?
Song Jian stood outside the imperial city, looking at the gray sky, and suddenly felt that his position was a joke.
He is missing Yanzhou. It will be cold in Yanzhou at the moment, bitingly cold, but gentle.
But Yanzhou was just a corner of the country, and he didn't want to think of it as a paradise, so he sought connections and was finally transferred to the capital.
Where is the future!
There are not many jobs for lecturers in the Hanlin Academy, no, almost none now.
He was panic-stricken at first, but later he became at ease. Anyway, his salary would not be less than a copper penny.
¡°And he doesn¡¯t rely on his salary to support his family.
Be careful of Jinyiwei and Dongchang!
Song Jian lowered his head and walked slowly to the west of the city.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away out in the Yamen, so Song Jian often went out in the name of searching for ancient books.
"If we talk about the love for ancient books, the Hanlin Academy would probably say it is second, and no one dares to claim to be first.
So the bored Shangguan turned a blind eye and agreed, so Song Jian often got the chance to come out.
The flavor of the New Year in Beiping City gradually became stronger, but Song Jian had no intention of feeling it.
Xin Laoqi didn't have the heart to feel this.
He and Ye Luoxue stood in front, watching Song Jian walking slowly.
"The master said that the easiest thing is to suppress it directly, but it will not be beneficial to the general situation and will only intensify conflicts, so I have to use this method. But you can't cover it up."
Ye Luoxue nodded and said, "Song Jian is here, I'll go."
Xin Laoqi nodded. What he wanted to do now was to fight Ye Luoxue.
There are several bookstores here. Song Jian went in and walked around, and then came out again.
He was going to find a restaurant to wait for lunch, preferably one with women.
And Qinlou is naturally the best place, and the shopkeepers and waiters there are very smart, and no customer information has ever been leaked.
Last time Fang Xing messed with it, the Holy Land was blocked, and countless men wailed for it.
But the Chinese New Year was coming soon, and Fang Xing didn¡¯t want to overdo it, so he let the shopkeeper of Qin Lou go when he asked someone to plead for mercy.
??And many people had a lot of money in their pockets this year, and Qin Lou's business became even more popular. It is said that the water used by the girls there to wash their faces every day makes the nearby underground ditch fragrant.
He hired a carriage and went all the way to Qin Tower.
The back door of Qin Building looks very thick, as if it has never been opened.
The carriage stopped at the back door. The driver got out of the car, banged the door hard, and shouted: "A guest is coming! Open the door!"
The heavy wooden door, which seemed to have never been opened before, slowly opened from the inside. The door shaft must be regularly oiled, so it is silent.
"The uncle is here, please come in."
A waiter very skillfully welcomed Song Jian to the third floor.
Women in brothels usually take their time before lunch, so when Song Jian arrived on the third floor, many women were sleeping or chatting.
Don¡¯t think that women don¡¯t snore while sleeping. Some snoring can make people unable to sleep.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Snoring, in front of them were several women leaning on the railings, laughing and talking.
"Hey! A guest is coming."
When several women discovered Song Jian, they immediately stopped smiling and became either dignified or charmingly seductive.
In order to stimulate their enthusiasm, commissions are paid for picking up customers here, so the competition is fierce.
And Song Jian is one of the high-rollers, so he can naturally win the favor of these women.
Several women looked at the woman who was pretending to be dignified. Sure enough, Song Jian didn't even look at her, he pointed at the woman and said, "Go to your room."
As the door closed, the women outside were all giggling and talking quietly together.
"Two prudes, listen to what they have to say."
"That one looks like a literati, can he recite poetry?"
"What poem are you reciting? Is there a beauty like jade in the book?"
There were gradually more women outside, and everyone was listening to what was going on inside.
"Recite the poem I taught you last time."
Song Jian¡¯s voice came from inside, but it was trembling.
After a while, a woman read: "I won't regret if my belt is loose, because of you ah!"
The sound of breathing stopped suddenly as soon as it started, and then Song Jian said angrily: "I asked you to recite poems, isn't it you really can't be taught!"
The two of them struggled again and recited two poems throughout the whole process, which was very difficult to recite.
Song Jian came out later.
His clothes were neatly dressed. If it weren't for his flushed face and the fishy smell on his body, everyone would have thought that he had just taught a woman to recite poetry.
There were many women in the corridor outside. When they saw him coming out, most of them covered their mouths with handkerchiefs and snickered.
For them, this elegant approach is good business!
Song Jian coughed dryly, frowned and said, "It's time to leave."
How could women listen to him, so Song Jian had no choice but to go down slowly.
His body was a little weak and he needed to hold on to the handrail when going down the stairs.
There was a burst of laughter behind him. Song Jian was angry and was not going to have lunch here.
He arrived at the lobby, and there were already two tables of guests in the lobby.
The guests at the two tables also saw him, but did not recognize him.
Song Jian felt slightly relieved and warned himself not to come here again next time, and then he went to the backyard with peace of mind.
The backyard is mainly the kitchen and some workers¡¯ residences.
He walked out of the back door smoothly, and finally smiled when he heard the sound of the door closing behind him.
"This is life!"
He looked to the right of the alley, but went to the left.
The wall on the left side of the alley has always been the area of ????Qin Tower. Hearing the commotion inside, Song Jian took a sip at the wall and cursed: "Bitch, you actually ate chili pepper in the morning."
?Following the alley, there is an opening in front of you and the street outside.
After walking out of the alley, the noise suddenly came, as if I suddenly came from the mountains to the busy city.
Song Jian straightened his clothes and saw a beautiful man walking towards him.
He was a little moved.
Yes, husband-in-law has become popular in many places in Ming Dynasty.
Those who have money go to find their husbands outside. Song Jian knows a lot.
At this time, it was an elegant pleasure for both men and women to enjoy it, and it was the pleasure of the scholar-bureaucrats.
So he stared at the approaching man and smiled a little presumptuously, even preparing to reveal his identity if necessary, either to attract or suppress this beautiful man.
As the man approached, Song Jian asked, "Where is your home?"
The man asked very coldly: "Song Jian?"
Song Jian lost his interest at this rhetorical question. His heart tightened and he said, "You have recognized the wrong person."
There was a coldness on the man's beautiful face, and he said: "Song Jian is corrupt and takes human life lightly."
Song Jian felt cold in his heart, and fear surged in like a tide.
He looked past the man and saw Xin Laoqi in the distance.
He has a good memory, so he remembers Xin Laoqi.
Xin Laoqi was also looking at him coldly, letting the crowd pass by, his eyes firmly locked on him.
"No! I want to see your Majesty!"
A scream came from the long street, attracting everyone to look.
Then they saw a beautiful man kicking twice quickly.
Although the distances were different, some people could hear the sound of bones breaking, while others could only judge what happened to Song Jian based on his screams and expression of extreme pain. But everyone was shocked by what happened suddenly.
Just when Song Jian was about to collapse, Ye Luoxue whispered: "The people from Dongchang will come to invite you later."
The severe pain made Song Jian almost unable to speak, but he still roared: "The official is guilty!"
Since Dongchang was ready to arrest him, why did he continue to commit murder on the street?
This is revenge!
Let everyone see the revenge!
It must be Fang Xing! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??Some people could hear the sound of bones breaking, while others could only judge what happened to Song Jian based on his screams and expression of extreme pain. But everyone was shocked by what happened suddenly.
Just when Song Jian was about to collapse, Ye Luoxue whispered: "The people from Dongchang will come to invite you later."
The severe pain made Song Jian almost unable to speak, but he still roared: "The official is guilty!"
Since Dongchang was ready to arrest him, why did he continue to commit murder on the street?
This is revenge!
Let everyone see the revenge!
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