Chapter 153 Datang Radio and Television Bureau
When Wei Shuyu finally took the stairs downstairs and pushed away their room, Chai Lingwu was already sleeping under the table with a jar of wine.
Qin Hao sat leisurely beside him, holding a carved transparent jade-colored glass cup in his hand, drinking it slowly and gently, and ate a bite of side dishes from time to time, but it was quite elegant.
Wei Shuyu said: "Brother Qin, Brother Chai is..."
"Are you back? Oh, Brother Chai and I got the same thing at first sight. We met a close friend with a thousand cups of wine, and he accidentally drank too much."
"and you...."
"I? I'm not drunk for a thousand cups."
"Then we now..."
Qin Hao said: "If you finish playing, let's go. I'll pack the Chunyu for you. Just find him if you want to play in the future."
"That brother Chai..."
"Ah, don't worry about him, don't worry about him. Is it rare to be drunk in life? Brother Chai is worried that his father is worried day and night. He just happened to take advantage of the drunkenness today and have a good sleep and walk around, don't wake him up."
Wei Shuyu looked confused and always felt something was wrong. It was just that he tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time today, and he tried harder and became mentally distracted, his mind was a little unhealthy, so he followed Qin Hao in a daze.
Before leaving, Qin Hao even called the madam to ask her to find Chai Lingwu to pay the bill.
When he returned to the Wei Mansion, Wei Zheng had already returned from court and was practicing calligraphy meticulously in the yard. Seeing Qin Hao and the others back, he closed his pen and said, "Haoer, come and see what the word is."
Qin Hao leaned over, but he used the four big words "Dujian" to prevent the problem. He wrote vigorously and powerfully, but he was quite imposing. Qin Hao naturally flattered and said that the word "Wei Zheng" was extremely well written.
Wei Zheng said: "These four words are given to you by my teacher. I hope you can learn from this at all times. It's okay for young people to indulge once, but they are afraid that they will not be able to control themselves enough, so they will sink little by little."
Well, Qin Hao can't understand what Wei Zheng is doing to him and Wei Shuyu?
"Yes, my disciples know."
"Well, go ahead, don't let your master's wife know about this."
"yes."
After dinner that day, Qin Hao thought about it more and more, what did Wei Zheng know? He didn't open his eyes again.
The next morning, Qin Hao asked Wei Zheng about this question, wondering if the prime ministers in the capital had an intelligence system or something, but Wei Zheng's answer was very boring, "As soon as you entered the city, you were followed by hundreds of cavalry. I heard from the saints."
Well... it's so embarrassing now. Even Li Shimin knew about the mess of drinking wine by himself.
Qin Hao originally thought about having fun in Chang'an City for a few days, corruption for a few days, and enjoying the legendary life of a flocking eagle and lackey that the playboys lived. It would not be too late to see Li Er when the fun was over.
But who would have thought that his every move had been controlled by others long ago? Is this very bad? If you don’t face a saint when you go to Beijing, what are you going to do? Is it more important to visit a brothel than to report to the Ministry of Personnel? The young ladies in the brothel are even more beautiful than Li Shimin?
In this way, Qin Hao's wonderful holiday can basically be considered a waste. After returning to the study, he wrote a memorandum for Li Er, and then stayed at Wei Zheng's house and read books and studied honestly.
Sure enough, in the afternoon, the central palace servant came to announce the order and asked him to face the saint in Ziwei Palace.
The two times I met the Saint, all in Ziwei Palace, which shows that my grace was soaring.
Qin Hao rode to Ziwei Palace and saw Li Er behind the curtain from a distance. He quickly knelt down and bowed and said, "Caughter Qin Hao, please see Your Majesty."
Li Er didn't show off his makeup, and came out of the curtain and slipped into Qin Hao. He didn't ask him to get up, and said directly: "Boy Qin, you are a great scholar. I have a new good poem here. Come and taste it."
As he said that, Li Er threw down a piece of paper. Qin Hao picked it up and saw that it was half of the Pipa Xing he copied yesterday. He couldn't help but blush and said quickly: "Caomin is guilty."
"Hmph, get up, don't call me again, you are a grass-roots person in the future. I have thought of an official for you. The Ministry of Rites has set up a new Fengyan Doctor, which is for you. I will hold the title of the prince's servant. I will go to the Ministry of Personnel to complete the procedures later. You should also contribute to the court."
Qin Hao was secretly shocked. The prince's servant was a sixth rank. Later generations always said that the seventh rank sesame official was after the Ming and Qing dynasties. In the early Tang Dynasty, the sixth rank was not low. Luoyang Order Lao Du was just that big. Generally, the new Jinshi started from the ninth rank in the early Tang Dynasty.
This is almost a step to heaven.
What's more, Feng Yanlang, who had never heard of it before, just set up a new one for himself, was even more important. Qin Hao was shocked and hurriedly thanked him.
Li Erdao: "After taking the imperial officials, you have to do the affairs of the imperial court. You are not allowed to make trouble in the future. You can use your ability to learn from Master Xiao in the main places and do more things that benefit the people of the Tang Dynasty. Do you know?"
Qin Hao quickly said: "What the saint taught me is that when I go back, I reflect on myself and conduct a deep self-examination."
After thinking about it, Qin Hao still asked: "This... Your Majesty, what is this Fengyan Doctor... doing."
Li Shimin smiled and said, "You have made great contributions to this severe drought. Although you have had some rumors, they have been eliminated by your Sui and Tang dynasties. Although public opinion seems useless, it is subtle, killing people to save people, doing evil and doing good. Therefore, the court decided to set up this official under the Ministry of Rites to specialize in managing this rumors. Seeing that you have been doing things in Luoyang, public opinion has always been the first to do it and have made great achievements in this regard, so I kept this position for you. If you do not do well, I will chop your head."
When Qin Hao heard this, his eyes almost popped out. What a fucking Feng Yanlang, isn’t it just ****?
Is this a coincidence of fate? Why did I work in that broken place for half my life in my previous life? I would be afraid of being beaten when I introduced my work to strangers. Is it time to return to my old career and work in my old career?
In fact, this Feng Yanlang, Li Er just had a rough idea in his mind. He didn't think about what to do, how to do it, and how to do it, and he was temporarily a rankless official. He then added the title of a prince's servant and said directly: "This is your strength. What can Feng Yanlang do and what support do you need, and what process do you plan to carry out your work? You can write a memorandum by yourself when you go back."
Damn, Qin Hao is really happy now.
Is there such a good thing in the world? Not only did I create an official for myself, but I had to decide my own scope of responsibility and authority? Haha, if I leave this job to others, I really don’t know where to start for a while, but when I get to my own hands, I’m familiar with it.
"Don't worry, the saint, within three days, I promise to make Feng Yanlang's duties clear."
Chapter completed!