Chapter 1 Identity Scam
"Deputy Commander Su obeys the order!" The voice seemed to be next to my ear.
Su Jinghe looked up and hey, wasn't he standing right next to him? He quickly turned off the system, looked up, and started to flatter.
"The flower on your head looks really nice today, Boss."
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go to Zhuquemen Street." The old man Zhang Dexiang, who works in the Privy Council, is one of Su Jinghe's direct leaders. He is almost sixty years old now. He rolled up his sleeves and looked more motivated than Su Jinghe.
Su Jinghe took a small notebook and charcoal pencil that he had made recently when he was bored from the table, followed the old man, and asked as he walked.
"Boss, we still have field work to do? Suzaku Gate... sounds like a familiar place!"
The old man rolled his eyes at Su Jinghe, and because of this, he saw the pamphlet in his hand and took advantage of it. "As for the fireworks, our Privy Council is also related to military affairs. It doesn't make sense that if Han Qi can go, we can't."
Su Jinghe's notebook was robbed, but it didn't matter. Before he took a few steps, he took small steps back to his seat and got a new one.
The two walked out of the Privy Council one after the other, carrying the expectations and envy of their colleagues, and arrived at...
"There are so many people. Boss, you really can't lead me. I'm going to call some people to help. I can't beat them." Su Jinghe wanted to run away when he saw the crowd of colleagues from other departments.
It has been half a year since he traveled to the Northern Song Dynasty. He is no longer the innocent sophomore he used to be. Now he is a social animal who has been working for half a year!
I can’t say that I fully understand what my boss means, but I have a rough understanding of it.
The "inventor" mentioned at the court this morning lives on Zhuque Street. His boss, who is over fifty years old, is probably eager to find talent and wants to bring him along to snatch him away, but there are too many colleagues who look younger and stronger than him.
"If I fight with them with my weak arms, it will be a 90-100 chance!" Zhang Dexiang just moved closer, and Su Jinghe immediately muttered to the boss to take back his order.
"What do you mean by 19?"
"Of course it was one of their punches that would have sent me to hell! Boss, you are the most amiable, approachable, and considerate..." Su Jinghe kept praising people as if they were free, but his expression did not seem to be flattering at all. It was as if he was a person who fell into the water and desperately shouted "Help".
Zhang Dexiang pulled this subordinate who had become more and more rebellious recently behind him and kept a distance from his colleagues.
After drowning, the mind is not very clear. The only advantage I have is that I speak nicely, but I must not let others lead me astray.
Su Jinghe never thought that his boss protected him so much because he thought he was stupid. He was very grateful. After listening to the boss's real purpose of coming here, he even picked up the charcoal pencil and started painting seriously.
Next to him, his boss was chatting with someone.
"You could tell him on the way here that you just came to draw. Is it so fun to entertain children?"
"I don't understand what Prime Minister Lu said."
Two old men in their fifties and sixties, each more cunning than the other, stood outside the crowd and watched others trying to make their mark.
This matter originated from today's morning court.
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"Your Majesty, the national treasury is now abundant, and there are no internal or external troubles. It is just..."
Inside the Chuigong Hall, a man in crimson official uniform pointed fingers at the Song Dynasty's treasury with sharp yet sincere words, his words hinting at supporting military generals and strengthening the country's prestige.
This is the Song Dynasty! Who is emphasizing military power over culture?
He was surrounded by the angry gazes of his colleagues. If looks could kill, he would have been cut into pieces and his bones would have been crushed to ashes on the spot.
Traitor! How dare someone so openly betray the interests of our civil service group, and keep asking Your Majesty to help the military commanders!
The national treasury has money, but our civil servants have not received any subsidies yet. Which military general wants to take advantage of it?
They glared at the person who was speaking, and at the surrounding generals, but no one stood up to refute him, simply because—
[This is Han Qi. He wants to support military commanders, which means he really should be supported!]
This is the Northern Song Dynasty! Where does the narration come from?!
Of course it was not a narration. All the civil and military officials in the court, including the emperor on the throne, became nervous the moment the voice appeared, waiting for what the voice would say next.
[Oh, forget it. Song Taizu gave up his military power with a toast, and Song Taizong suppressed his generals to the point of sending battle formations directly to the front line. The whole Song Dynasty was like this. If Han Qi met Di Qing later, he would still have a dispute with him.
The Song Dynasty is a hopeless case, so I'd better not hold out any hope.
The opening line at frame 0 was a criticism of the Song Dynasty's emphasis on culture over military power, which made the officials who were listening attentively so angry that they fell backwards and didn't know where to appeal.
They didn't find the source of the sound at all!
【See what the headlines are today.】
This sentence made everyone's heart rise to their throat again.
[Hey? Han Qi, did you hear that someone in Bianjing has upgraded their fireworks technology? Fireworks that can create words are truly a significant upgrade. This kind of technology...]
If such technology were used on the battlefield, it would be a very practical "signal"!
Even Song Renzong Zhao Zhen, who had just taken power and had little idea about fighting, began breathing rapidly at this moment, waiting for the voice to say more.
Speak up, speak up!
Who is this family, and who is the core person in research and development?
But who would have thought that the voice spoke without any order, and turned around and looked at Han Qi again like the wind.
Han Qi is indeed a handsome man certified by history. He has an upright figure, a slim waist, long legs, and a nice butt. It would be great to be an emperor. He should choose some good-looking officials...
"Cough cough cough!" Han Qi, who was still speaking step by step about his plan to improve the combat capability of the Song Dynasty's army, choked inadvertently while thinking about it.
He is also someone who needs to listen to his inner voice, and his colleagues come over to help him sort things out with great love.
"Say you know."
Han Qi, who was coughing at the time, was almost frightened worse by the sound. The person who came to pat him on the back was actually the most powerful prime minister of the dynasty, Lu Yijian.
Fortunately, Han Qi is not a fool. Although he may be wasting his talent, his ability is enough for him to add any content to his speech.
"Some time ago, I heard there was a fireworks display in Bianjing..."
[Wow, why is she coughing again? Even a beautiful woman's cough is quite charming. Eh? What's Prime Minister Lu doing leaning over? Hmm? Could it be...?]
Fortunately, Han Qi spoke quickly, otherwise he would have spread his thoughts to the scene and made up some gossip.
[What? Han Qi really knew!]
This half minute was the most difficult time in the talented Han Qi's 29-year career. It must be said that waiting for the results of the imperial examination was not as torturous as listening to the two nonsense sentences made up by this voice.
Such an outrageous thing, there must be fools among his colleagues who would believe it! If only they were so innocent when they were scheming against each other.
"Continue." Han Qi heard Lu Xiang's voice behind him.
Then I continued to "throw out some ideas" in an attempt to get more words to express my inner thoughts.
"I'm not very familiar with this family..."
[No wonder! If they knew each other well, they would have gone to a wedding today. It's probably something completely unrelated. Oh, what a pity for this girl. In this cannibalistic feudal society, that damned scumbag is so greedy that he wants to marry someone else's daughter with a token he got from nowhere and his status as a juren!]
It's so abominable to eat up the entire family.
There are ministers in the court who have precious daughters, and as soon as one generation comes into power, they also feel sorry for this family.
Well, that’s true. The fireworks business is still a small business. It’s probably just a new innovation, so it’s not well-known.
But the status of the merchants was not as high as that of the successful candidates. This unscrupulous candidate bullied the daughter of their meritorious official. It was really...
[Poor girl, she was robbed after developing the fireworks. Now she's determined to die. She's flooding her own warehouse, preparing to die with the scumbag tonight...]
"don't want!"
Someone was frightened and spoke directly.
[Hmm? What melon?]
Han Qi came to the rescue at the critical moment. "Your Majesty, what I heard was a brutal persecution. Someone used the identity of a candidate to oppress a girl from a decent family. Unfortunately, the girl had no way to express her suffering, and her talent was limited to displaying..."
"Help! How can such a thing exist in our Song Dynasty!" Song Renzong Zhao Zhen was only in his early twenties. Although it was inappropriate to hear that someone was being persecuted, he really felt like he was being persecuted. With sympathy, he waved his hand and arranged for Han Qi to handle the matter.
[Let's deal with it today. I want to see where the scumbag and that guy are...]
All the civil and military officials in the court were moved. They thought they would have to check it themselves, but this voice was so considerate!
——
That’s right, after they got such valuable information, they rushed to snatch the person away.
Fireworks modified into flares are so practical!
Thinking of this, the two bosses felt itchy and told the amnesiac child not to run around. They also went forward to persuade the girl not to release the water to flood the house.
He will take revenge when there is revenge, and he will take justice when there is injustice. With such talent, Da Song guarantees that the Phoenix Man will live a miserable life, but he can also die beautifully if necessary.
After the bosses left, the only one left here was Su Jinghe, who was painting furiously.
Amid the comings and goings of people, he was diligently observing, making drafts, and gradually deciding on the main subject - naturally, it was his boss, Lu Xiang, and the invited female fireworks researcher. Others could not be neglected and could not be painted as dispensable accompaniments.
Well, after a few months in the workplace, I have indeed grown!
Su Jinghe took his little notebook, looked at the draft on it, admired it in the light, and felt in his heart that he had become a progressive young man who flattered his leaders all the time.
At this moment, someone bumped into him from behind for no apparent reason.
"Ah, ah, ah..." Su Jinghe felt pain in his shoulder from the collision, his body became unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.
"Are you okay?" His arm hurt again, and someone grabbed his arm and pulled him up.
"It's okay, it's okay." Su Jinghe looked towards the voice, "Thank you, I don't know who is blind..."
"Hey, I can't tell you that." The man's expression suddenly became serious. "This is the person the adults have been looking for recently!"
When Su Jinghe heard that there was some gossip, he rubbed his arms and stood next to the young man who seemed to know something he didn't understand, and started to coax him with words.
"Hey brother, you must have worked hard on your shift. Here, this is the water I made myself, honey grapefruit tea, it's delicious, individually sealed, this cup hasn't been opened today."
It is said that you should not hit a smiling person. This person is not only good-looking with a beautiful smile, but also very sweet-talking. What's more, we just saw Zhang Xiang and Lu Xiang getting along with him, so these things are probably not a secret to him.
Su Jinghe had no idea that in this treacherous court, anyone who listened to the melon would be analyzed to see if they were qualified to listen. He just thought that his tea had worked and listened to the melon with great joy.
Who can resist honey grapefruit tea? No one!
"Some time ago, the adults asked us to find someone who knew Wang Gang's secret."
Wang Gang, Su Jinghe knew this person. He had seen this person in the gossip shared by the system. He was a Liao person. He came to the Song Dynasty not for money or fame at the beginning, but just to find a powerful position. He really climbed into the officialdom of the Song Dynasty. When the Liao Dynasty asked him for intelligence, he accepted it.
“I never found it before.”
Su Jinghe was not surprised. He became even more curious. "How did they find it? Did a secret guard follow them secretly and accidentally discover it..."
"No, he came forward and admitted it himself."
"Ah?" Su Jinghe opened his mouth in surprise, feeling incredible about this dramatic result.
"He said that Wang Gang and the incident with Chen Shanghu's family were leaked by him unintentionally, and he promised to resolve the matter satisfactorily."
Unintentional disclosure? That's too careless.
Su Jinghe didn't realize that this person was actually replacing his identity, and he didn't even realize that his thoughts had been leaked.
"Ms. Chen Yijin, I, Wang Hefeng, and the Wang family, know that you are dissatisfied with your fiancé. How can a wretch like him be worthy of Miss Chen? It's actually us two who are engaged!"
ah? !
The voice coming from the crowd shocked Su Jinghe again.
This person's solution to fireworks inventor Ms. Chen Yijin's reluctance to marry a scumbag was to marry him herself?!
He has such a big face!
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