The Famous Detective of the Red Mansions

[There is one more in the middle of the night]

The sky star hangs high.

Under the gray night, a rock swayed up from the ground, and then quietly fell to the side.

Sun Shaozong got out of the secret road and looked at no one on the left and right, before returning the stone to its position, Shi Shiran entered the study room.

There is still some time before dawn, but if you want to get back to sleep, it must be too late.

Therefore, Sun Shaozong sat down in front of the desk after a simple wash. Although he said ‘run’ and ‘color’ all night, he didn’t write any serious words at all.

Simply taking advantage of the time when the light is not on, I first draw up a beginning, and when I get to the Dali Temple, I can continue to write along this line of thought.

Since it is a brief outline and does not need the colorful writing styles, Sun Shaozong is naturally a lot easier to write. He originally planned to just make the beginning. Whoever wants to write more and more smoothly, when he finally receives the pen, there are two bright and bright on the paper. More than a thousand words.

By this time it was already bright.

Sun Shaozong shook his sore wrist, took out his pocket watch and glanced at it. It was already past Mao's hour, and it was even close to Chenzheng [eight o'clock in the morning].

Got~

I'm late again today.

But it doesn't matter. At the level of Sun Shaozong, as long as they are not late every day and leave early, no one will make a fuss about this.

It was too late anyway, Sun Shaozong simply reviewed the outline twice more carefully, marked out several omissions one by one, and then made corrections on the side.

However, in this way, the articles that were not so neat and tidy suddenly seemed messy.

It seems that you have to copy it again before you can show it to Yu Qian.

However, if this is to continue, it is not late, but absenteeism.

That's it~

Wait until breakfast is over, go to Yamen and copy again.

Maybe on the way, there are still a few things that need improvement.

After drying the newly added ink stains and carefully rolling them together in his hands, Sun Shaozong left the study and rushed to the front yard to have a meal.

Unexpectedly, when we arrived in the front yard lobby, before we had time to order, we placed a potluck of eight dishes and two soups, Zhao Zhongji rushed in as if flying in, yelling: "Second Lord, look at who is back. Up!"

Sun Shaozong followed his fame, but saw two people behind him, Liu Quan, the former concierge of Sun's residence, and Cheng Rixing, the first teacher.

He hurriedly got up from his chair and greeted him with a quick walk-Liu Quan was fine. Cheng Rixing was not a servant. This time he went to Jiangnan for more than two years. It was a lot of hard work and worthy of Sun Shaozong's seriousness.

"I have seen Dongon."

When Cheng Rixing saw Sun Shaozong greeted him, he waited to bow to the salute, but he was held up by Sun Shaozong. He laughed and said, "Why do you need to be courteous between you and me? Come on, sit inside—have you had breakfast? Just eat with me."

As he said, he didn't forget to turn his head and said to Liu Quan: "You come in too."

"Small ones don't dare to overstep."

Liu Quan chuckled and pointed to Zhao Zhongji on the side: "If you want to hurt me, let me go to the steward Zhao to rub a few good bars, so I can moisten my throat first, and then I can report to my grandfather about the errands in the south. ."

Now that he said so, Sun Shaozong naturally wouldn't force it, and invited Cheng Rixing into the living room alone, and seated the guest and the host.

Liangxiali had his own servant making tea and pouring water. Sun Shaozong leaned on his side and looked at Cheng Rixing on the left with a smile: "When we met in Jinling last time, didn't we say that we won't be able to return to Beijing until the beginning of next month? How can this season be here?"

"One is that the students are back home like an arrow, and the second is that the housekeeper of Laiwang at Rongguo Mansion has prepared the passenger ship early, so Liu Quan and I followed."

"In fact, we arrived at the Dongbianmen Wharf at midnight last night, but the city gate was closed at that time, so we could not enter the city until the morning."

Cheng Rixing's appearance is not much different from two years ago, except that he is slightly tired.

In the past two years, the timber business in the south has mainly been supported by him, and he has to travel between Zhoushan and Jinling from time to time. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is exhausted.

But seeing what he talks about is only physical exhaustion, and his energy is very high.

After a few more greetings, Cheng Rixing took out the booklet from his sleeve and handed it to Sun Shaozong: "This is a summary of all the accounts. Please also look at Dongweng-I was in a hurry last time and didn't sort it out. Clearly, this time is finally the beginning and the end."

These four words, the beginning and the end, are obviously in the words.

However, he worked hard for more than two years, didn't he just point to Sun Shaozong recommending himself as an official?

At this time, if you don't take a side attack and remind Sun Shaozong to fulfill his promise, then it will appear to be a ghost in his heart.

Sun Shaozong smiled and gently put the summary of accounts on the coffee table, but didn't open it to check, but smiled: "Don't look at these in a hurry, but it's about Mr. Cheng's future. I have other ideas here."

When Cheng Rixing heard these words, he snorted in his heart, wondering if Dongweng was going to break his promise and get fat?

But Sun Shaozong's expression does not seem to be the case.

So he asked cautiously: "But I don't know how Tong arranged it?"

Sun Shaozong waved his hand: "It can't be said of an arrangement, I just have an intention. The choice is always up to you."

Having said this, he couldn't help sighing and said: "Originally at the time of the criminal justice department~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Although there were a few wine and rice bags, generally you can do things, but this Dali Temple is up and down..."

Speaking of stopping the conversation halfway, he shook his head helplessly.

Cheng Rixing was a clever person. After more than two years of experience in the south of the Yangtze River, he immediately understood Sun Shaozong's meaning and couldn't help but said with joy: "Tongweng...no, Lord Shaoqing meant that he wanted Cheng to work in Dali Temple. ?!"

"exactly."

Sun Shaozong nodded, and then raised his hand to stop Cheng Rixing's promise that he was about to blurt out, reminding: "This matter has both disadvantages and advantages. Although Dali Temple is very famous, it still bears the name of the General Constitution of the World Tsunami. If you want to Arranging you to enter the Dali Temple, you will owe a little bit in terms of grade."

Some debts in grade?

Cheng Rixing was taken aback for a moment, condensed his eyebrows for a moment, and then cautiously asked: "But I don't know how many grades Cheng can get after joining Dali Temple?"

"Eight-Rank, at most 7-Rank, but the chances are not great."

Cheng Rixing's brow furrowed even tighter. If he was sure he was from the seventh rank, he might not even hesitate to hesitate.

But between the eighth-rank small official and the seventh-rank magistrate, it takes a lot of careful consideration.

The advantage of the former is that you can follow your boss closely, so there is no need to say more about the future and treatment.

The benefits of the latter are also real. The magistrate is also called Bailihou. As long as it is not attached to the Guozhou Mansion, it is the proper emperor.

These two options have their own advantages and disadvantages. It is no wonder that Cheng Rixing has difficulty making up his mind for a while.

Seeing that he couldn't make up his mind for a while, Sun Shaozong smiled again: "Don't worry, don't worry, after you have calculated carefully, then make up your mind not too late-come, bring the wine and food, I want to drink with Mr. Cheng A few glasses!"

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