As long as there was a place to hang things, Ji Wan was covered with things given to her by the people.
You can even see a light blue mandarin duck playing in the water purse with very fine stitching in the middle.
Ji Wan took the time to look up and saw that the person stuffing the purse into the bag was a man, who was looking at her shyly with a red face.
Ji Wan: “…”
In the end, Ji Wan was weighed down by so many things that she could hardly walk.
After getting on the carriage, Ji Wan took out the purse that the boy had stuffed into her with a blushing face. Inside was a handkerchief embroidered with the small words "Ji Fuguang".
There was also a note stuffed inside, which read, 'Yan has admired His Royal Highness the Prince of Zhenbei for a long time'.
Yan should be the boy's name.
The font is rich, the strokes are evenly matched, and the strokes are smooth, as if it was completed in one stroke.
Just looking at the font can indirectly indicate that this person has a strong ability to understand.
In the mortal world, purses are regarded as a symbol of love and affection, and there has been a tradition of using purses to convey love and blessings since ancient times.
It is also the main way for lovers to express their love. It is not only a token of love, but also a gift given to the bride after her marriage.
Compared with oral narration or written expression, a purse is more subtle and euphemistic. It can be carried with you and always at home, and it better expresses the youthful and ignorant feelings between young men and women.
Yu He: “…” So outrageous?
Pan Zhuo: "..." Was it given by a man or a woman? Your Highness should marry... marry a man to carry on the family line...
If His Highness wants, it's fine to keep two concubines temporarily. After all, His Highness is already the King of Zhenbei, and his power is supreme. Secular rules certainly cannot dictate what a prince should do...
The two counselors were brainstorming frantically, and Ji Wan was holding her purse with a sense of curiosity.
This was the first time in her past and present lives that someone had publicly thrown a purse to her to express their feelings. It was truly refreshing.
"The embroidery on this purse is really good, and the handwriting is also beautiful." Ji Wan praised.
So what? Ahhh, Your Highness, please don't let people directly into the Zhenbei Palace just because you think it's novel!
If you want one, you should at least choose someone you know well!
Pan Zhuo didn't show it on his face, but he was already wondering which child in the city had a pale body.
Yu He didn't understand Pan Zhuo's inner criticism: "It's really good. Even though I think I can't do it, my handwriting is so beautiful."
But you can call someone over to take a look. It is rare among the common people to be able to write such beautiful characters.
This person, either has a good family background or has some knowledge.
"Rongping and I are of the same mind. Let's go find him. He can write such beautiful calligraphy, but it's a waste to let him be buried among the common people."
As soon as Ji Wan finished speaking, the corners of Pan Zhuo's mouth, which had an expressionless face, began to twitch wildly.
It’s over, it’s over. This is how he and his wife met!
It was because his wife saw that Pan Zhuo, who had been rescued, was a gentleman that she blushed and handed him her purse...
Yu He on the other side had already agreed: "Yes, the person should not have gone far. I will send someone to look for him right away."
When Ji Wan returned to the Government Affairs Office, the handsome boy happened to enter the room just as Ji Wan did.
As soon as Liang Yan entered, he saw several famous strategists in Fanzhou sitting on high tables and high chairs.
The two groups of advisers sat opposite each other on either side of the government hall. At the front, with the desk in the middle, was Ji Wan himself.
Ji Wan invented the high chairs and high tables because he felt sorry for his guests who had to kneel and work all day.
Yan Peinan and Cao Ke, who were working at the office, both kept their eyes on him.
Turning around, I saw his Highness holding a purse of the same color as the man's clothes.
Yan Peinan: "..." Your Highness likes this one?
Cao Ke: "..." Cao Ke glanced at Pan Zhuo, asking him what was going on.
He shook his head expressionlessly, his eyes filled with tears that made him want to cry but couldn't.
I hope Your Highness will not send people to the backyard just for the sake of his wallet.
"Did you give me this purse?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, I embroidered it myself."
The man lowered his head with a red face, his whole body filled with pink bubbles, and he looked like he was happy but unaware of it.
"Did you write the note, too?"
"Yes, Your Highness." The man's voice trembled with excitement.
I couldn't help but muster up the courage to look up and glance at Ji Wan's expression.
But Ji Wanyu said with a smile: "I won't take your purse."
In an instant, Liang Yan lowered his brows in disappointment.
"But I'm still short on staff. I wonder if you're interested in joining the government?"
Suddenly, Liang Yan raised his head: "What?" The pink bubble disappeared instantly.
"Really? But... I'm just a servant of Qingliu Garden..."
Liang Yan was stunned. Everyone in Fanzhou City knew that His Highness cared most about the people.
If he pretended to be pitiful, he would be chosen by His Highness.
If he was lucky, he would take the opportunity to escape from that painful place, and find a chance to seduce Ji Wan and let him enter the officialdom.
But he didn't expect that when His Highness met him for the first time, he asked him if he had any plans to enter the officialdom!
"Of course what I said is true. I don't care about my background. But, Mr. Yan, I have something to ask you."
Ji Wan paused, as if thinking about the test questions.
During Ji Wan's previous public interviews, most of the scholars were asked political questions by Ji Wan.
This time is no exception.
"Your Highness, please ask." Liang Yan was excited. He knew that this was a test of his level.
Your Highness wants to see if he has the ability to become a staff member!
If he can answer well this time, he really won't have to go back to that filthy place again!
It depends on your knowledge, not your face.
Ji Wan didn't think about anything else, what if this person couldn't answer the question.
But if the person has a good personality, Ji Wan will also put him in a place to work as a clerk or teacher, specializing in teaching people how to write.
"Please explain and analyze the advantages and disadvantages of decentralizing power to local governments and centralizing power for the people. If reform is necessary, where should it be carried out?"
The prototype of this question is a question from the last imperial examination in Ji Wan's previous life.
Ji Wan added some of his own thoughts to the question before asking it.
Ji Wan hadn't used this question in her previous interview with the scholar. It was mainly because at that time she hadn't yet felt like she was isolated from the world, observing from the sidelines.
Now that ideas have changed, the test questions will naturally tend to focus more on practical issues.
Liang Yan was stunned for a while, as if he didn't expect Ji Wan to ask such a question.
It was Cao Ke's kind cough that brought him back to his senses.
At this time, Ji Wan added: "Sir, you can think slowly. There is paper and pen there. You can also speak orally." She raised her hand and pointed to the desk where Cui Min used to work.
After Cui Min left, he cleaned up all the documents on the desk before going to Chuzhou to fight.
Very careful.
Liang Yan, as if in a dream, wandered to the table. After quietly pondering for a moment, he began to grind ink.
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