The wind was howling, the snow was flying, and his back was extremely desolate.

Astronomy was very important.

The old emperor acted quickly. When he held a small court meeting after the court session, he quickly agreed with a group of important ministers to establish a department called "Observatory" to study astronomy.

In the future, the members of the Imperial Astronomical Bureau can be selected from the Observatory.

"After the spring, the special examination will be held. This time, the special examination will only focus on astronomy. Two hundred people will be selected to fill in the position, and the official positions will be set up..."

*

It was snowing.

The snow on the ground was about an inch and a half thick.

Xu Yanmiao walked into the Ministry of Personnel wearing a cloak. Before entering the door, he kicked his feet, and the snow stuck to the soles of his shoes fell near the doorstep. He

was holding a bookcase in his hand, which was so heavy that his fingertips were white.

An official stood up and took the box, wanting Xu Yanmiao to hold it. When he hugged it, his arms suddenly sank down, and he almost fell.

"Xu Lang, what are you doing here?"

"Books."

"Why did you bring so many books to the government office?!"

"I haven't thought of the test questions yet."

The book box was placed next to the desk. After thanking the kind official, Xu Yanmiao sat down on the chair and put his wet coat on the hanger next to him. He

opened the book box and took out the top book - there were more than 20 books, enough for him to read for a long time.

Quan Yingzhang and Ji Sui wanted to help him find books, but Xu Yanmiao refused. He would never touch the vortex of academic debate.

"It's really bad."

An official came in from outside, holding his leg, and limped to his desk.

Xu Yanmiao took a glance and was shocked: "What happened to you?"

The other person's leg was covered and could not be seen, but there was a long wound on the knee of the other hand. The blood was wiped off, revealing pink flesh.

The official said angrily: "A distant relative of mine came to the capital to visit me. He was sick and lying in an inn. I went to visit him, and guess what--" He slapped his good leg and said: "I was going upstairs when I heard a loud noise, and then a girl with big breasts wrapped in rough clothes rushed out. When she came downstairs, she didn't even look and knocked me down. My hands and legs were scratched by the vase I brought down when I rolled down the stairs."

Xu Yanmiao: "..."

[He was still paying attention to the girl's breasts at this time. Could it be that he was knocked down because of this distraction? ]

The official's face turned red after being exposed, and he stammered: "Anyway, that's what happened."

[Disgusting! Xu Yanmiao

felt that he was really good at speaking and never said much. He just asked, "Do you need a doctor? I'll go to the Imperial Hospital and ask a doctor for you."

The official smiled awkwardly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xu!"

After a while, the doctor was invited over, and Xu Yanmiao even helped the old man carry the medicine box.

The imperial physician quickly applied medicine and bandaged the wound, and took out medicine for treating fright from the medicine box: "I don't usually have this in my box, but fortunately the Junior Official of the Dali Temple came to ask for medicine just now, so I put it in the medicine box."

Xu Yanmiao: "The Junior Official of the Dali Temple was also frightened?"

The official subconsciously said: "I didn't see the Junior Official in the inn either."

The imperial physician smiled and continued: "Maybe they were not frightened in the same place?"

[Then I'm curious. The Junior Official of the Dali Temple often deals with cases, so he must be very courageous. How could he be frightened to the point of taking medicine? 】

The doctor was still holding the official's arm. After a pause, he coughed and said, "Although it's bandaged, I'll still write another prescription to speed up the healing of the wound."

——The doctor has the seal of the Imperial Hospital.

The official knew it well. This person was obviously looking for an excuse to stay and listen to the inner thoughts and watch the excitement. But he didn't expose it either - maybe one day he would find an excuse to listen to gossip in the future, so let's give each other a favor!

Xu Yanmiao was already happily immersed in the gossip.

【Hiss! 】

【No way, no way, no way! 】

【How can you play so wildly? ! 】

【It's okay to go to the inn with the latest eighth concubine and play particularly intensely. It's okay that the bed collapsed, but why did you continue to do it on the floor and collapse the floor! 】

Imperial physician: “Hiss——”

Injured official: “Hiss——”

Is it so intense? !

The faces of many innocent officials in the Ministry of Personnel have begun to heat up.

I didn’t expect... Junior Official of the Dali Temple, you are such a person!

The offices in various places are actually not much different, and they are all in the imperial city. The six ministries are in the middle area, facing the Sinong Temple across Chengtianmen Street.

The Dali Temple is just to the west of the Sinong Temple, separated only by a street and the Weiwei Temple.

Therefore, now all the officials in the Dali Temple have heard Xu Yanmiao’s voice.

Unexpected? !

Countless eyes were cast on Zhang Xuan, Junior Official of the Dali Temple, staring at the place below the waist.

—— There are two Junior Officials of the Dali Temple, but only one was injured today.

"……"

The Dali Temple Shaoqing's neck was swollen.

Why! He had given up on refuting the prince, but Xiao Bai Ze still took the heat on him!

Someone must have mentioned him! Who on earth wanted to harm him!

[He even fell directly onto the bed downstairs and almost paralyzed someone... Let me see if you've paid the money? If not, I'll impeach you. ]

An official whispered, "Have you paid the money, Shaoqing? If not..."

The Dali Temple Shaoqing's buttocks moved awkwardly, and his face, which was as wrinkled as pine bark, trembled: "Of course I won't apologize without compensation!"

[Oh oh! I paid. 】

After receiving the confirmation of his inner voice, the Junior Official of the Dali Temple felt relieved. With a slight sense of superiority, he snorted, "As Junior Official of the Dali Temple, how can I just walk away after hurting someone?"

【That's right. Otherwise, if someone sues him, the whole court will know that the Dali Temple Shaoqing and his concubine broke the bed and the floor while sweating profusely, and he almost broke the bed when he fell naked on the bed, and he refused to pay compensation. It's embarrassing enough. 】

【It's normal to pay compensation. 】

...Now the whole court knows it.

The Dali Temple Shaoqing pinched his thigh and almost fainted. His head was shaking and he came to his senses.

"What are you afraid of?"

He rubbed his chest, which was a little stuffy, and put his hand down as if nothing had happened.

The Dali Temple Shaoqing said to himself: "What's there to be afraid of for a man to be a little romantic? It's not like he went to a prostitute, it's his own concubine..."

Besides, people from other departments are rarely seen. The people he sees every day are officials from the Dali Temple.

The Junior Official of the Dali Temple suddenly raised his head, and his cold eyes swept over his colleagues.

"Bang--"

Someone bumped into the table when he retracted his legs.

Look to the left. The Junior Official of the Dali Temple

rested his elbow on the table, one hand supporting his cheek, and the other hand seemed to be reading the files carefully,

looking to the right.

The Left Assistant Official faced the window, as if he was concentrating on watching the snow scene.

Turned his head and looked behind him.

Right Temple Secretary was whispering something in the ear of a minor official. Before he could pretend, he kicked the minor official and raised his voice after sensing his death gaze: "Who? Really?"

The minor official was greatly encouraged and thought of a topic at the fastest speed in his life to use as an excuse: "Really, really! Among the candidates in this examination, there is a person who has a small mole on his left eyebrow. This is called 'a pearl hidden in the grass'. He is a very blessed person and will be rich or noble in the future. Who knows if he will be the top scorer this time?"

Right Temple Secretary: "Hahaha, if he really wins the top scorer, why don't you tell me his fortune?"

Although he knew they were just pretending, at least they were willing to pretend.

He really still has prestige.

Dali Temple Shaoqing stood up with satisfaction and planned to go out for some fresh air.

I saw an official stretching his neck to look into the Dali Temple, his face full of excitement.

It was the one called Lian Hang.

Most importantly, the two of them made eye contact.

"..."

"..."

The Dali Temple Shaoqing had a blank expression on his face, turned to the corner to get a teapot and pour water. Just these few steps, thanks to my stiff body, seemed as long as going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures.

*

After work.

Xu Yanmiao was very curious: "Why did you go to the Dali Temple?"

He asked suddenly, causing Lian Hang to cough violently.

After recovering, Lian Hang gave Xu Yanmiao a meaningful look: "Xu Lang! You don't know, there was a Shaoqing of the Dali Temple who had sex with his concubine in a hostel. It was so intense that it shook the floor down! I went to see what kind of body that Shaoqing had to be so... cough."

Xu Yanmiao was shocked: [Someone actually saw the face of the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple! I thought he left the room with a sheet covering his head, and no one could recognize who he was!]

Lian Hang: Good! Another day of successfully hiding it from Xu Lang!

He patted Xu Yanmiao on the shoulder: "Shocked, right? I was also shocked when I heard it. I didn't expect that Zhang Shaoqing was so... uh, wild in private."

[What's that!] Xu Lang looked down on him: [You don't know how low the bottom line of people can be!

Lian Hang was still thinking about what the word "lower limit" meant when he heard a sentence:

"Some people are so crazy that they would attack sheep." Lian

Hang and other officials heard this and said: "Huh? What do you mean by attacking sheep? Are you going to fight against sheep?"

The discussion in the Hanlin Academy was in full swing.

"I think it's a fight with sheep's horns, right? Sheep have great strength when they butt people, and our unknown colleague is using this to practice his strength?"

"Could it be a certain general? Want to use the Fire Sheep Formation to replace the Fire Bull Formation?"

"But this can't be called crazy?"

"Letting sheep go to the battlefield, how can you not be crazy?"

"I don't think this is the move, since the word 'move' is used - in ancient times, there was a plum wife and a crane son, did this person recognize a sheep as his son? I know a man who raised a dog as his son and called him a baby."

"Hey, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with our Hanlin Academy! Happy!"

A lecturer named Yang from the Hanlin Academy stood up and walked towards the door quietly.

Then, a slap was slapped on his shoulder.

"Meng Yu, wait, I have a file here..."

The person who tapped him felt the stiff touch of his hands, and tapped twice in confusion: "What..."

[The Hanlin Academy is really a place where crouching tigers, hidden dragons and crouching tigers are everywhere. It was okay that there was a lecturer who ate pig milk before, but now there is another lecturer who is raising sheep? Does his wife know that he is so in need of that? ]

[It can't be said that he is interested in sheep just because his surname is Yang? His name is Meng Yu and he doesn't get into chicken coops. ]

Wait?!

What?!

What sheep?!

Liu Bingwen, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, was stunned. Looking at Yang Mengyu, who was being patted on the shoulder by him, he immediately realized that he had interrupted something and felt a little guilty: "Meng... no... Yang... uh... are you okay?"

Yang Mengyu turned his head slowly, "Fine."

The black beads in his eye sockets jumped slowly, and then jumped again after a while.

Liu Bingwen swallowed his saliva.

This... doesn't look good...

Yang Mengyu said calmly: "Please let me go, I have a stomachache."

"Oh, okay." Liu Bingwen retracted his hand and said carefully: "Do you need me to accompany you?" "

No."

Seeing Yang Mengyu's shy back, Liu Bingwen's mind twitched and blurted out: "I'm afraid you won't have the strength to stand up in the toilet like this."

Yang Mengyu staggered. Then he stubbornly held on to the wall and stood still: "No!"

The wind was howling, the snow was flying, his back was extremely desolate.

But it was like the New Year's Eve in the Dali Temple.

Dali Temple Shaoqing: "Hahahaha——"

Dali Temple Shaoqing: "Hahahahaha——"