"But I don't want any high-ranking official. I just have a seventh-rank idle position in the Ministry of Rites. How difficult is it?"

Mrs. Jing didn’t want to: “If you are idle, do you want favors for free?”

When Jing Qisheng heard this, he was stunned. My mother didn't say that before, saying that my uncle was more anxious than me to do things. Why is it now...

Mrs. Jing relaxed her tone again: "Wait a little longer, I'll ask you after this time." It's hard to say whether you can enter the government in a month or two.

"Mom, didn't you urge them to get faster last time?" He was anxious. His friends knew that their family was planning a position in the Ministry of Rites for him, but it was not done after so long.

Mrs. Jing calmly put down the teacup: "It's okay if you are young and you are more tempered, and the Ministry of Rites may not be suitable for you. Don't always run outside. Sun is about to give birth, so you can spend more time with her."

"I am a big man. You asked me to have a baby with Sun at home, and it makes people laugh at you if you tell me."

Mrs. Jing remembered that her grandson might be her enemy, and she was even more interested. Since it was asked by Aunt Hua, she would eat Aunt Hua from the future. The pregnancy fee she gave here could be stopped. If you dare to ask Yu Shu to kneel in front of the Buddha for two more hours, how could his concubine's daughter-in-law have the face?

Mrs. Jing had a headache again. What did it have to do with Sun? Her daughter-in-law was also a victim. But when she thought about it, she was also a good wife. She even did it herself when she got married. At that time, she thought about Aunt Hua being sensible and sharing her worries. Now it seems like a joke!

Mrs. Jing didn't think about it. She was confused about her reputation for her lifetime. Aunt Hua saw that she could not carry her hands on her shoulders, but could sit down, so she couldn't even sympathize with her daughter-in-law.

Jing Qisheng looked at his mother in surprise: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"fine."

"Then I'll stay at my uncle's house for a few days, and then I'll..."

You saved my uncle: "Your uncle and others are busy. Your grandfather is the examiner of the exam this time. You can't make any mistakes, so don't make any trouble."

Jing Qisheng suddenly lowered his voice: "But isn't this our opportunity? Now the imperial court does not allow officials to recommend each other. Except for hereditary and unsubstitute, they must participate in the imperial examination. It's not just right that my grandfather has such a big persuasion--"

"Shut up! What are you saying? If this falls into the ears of the prince, will you let your grandfather live?"

Jing Qisheng was shocked. He was just telling his mother something privately. He—

"No need to talk about this kind of thing in the future. I have a headache. You can go down."

"Did you hire a doctor?"

"An old problem, it won't be a problem. It will be fine in a while. I heard that your second brother has gone out. He just arrived in Liangdu and was unfamiliar with the place. If you have nothing to do, you can take him out for a walk and introduce your friends to her."

"Mom is kidding. He is a illegitimate son and has just escaped. Who would look up to him when he takes him out? It's better for him to stay at home."

Mrs. Jing couldn't listen to this and her face turned pale.

"mother?"

"Okay, go out."

Jing Qisheng is also a tempered person. He did nothing wrong today, and his mother was preaching. Moreover, he was a serious business in the Ministry of Rites, so of course he had to leave for discussion. He thought that his sister would be better when she came back and her mother would be better and could do things quickly. But as soon as she spoke, she seemed a little unwilling to listen. If she didn't say anything, she wouldn't say anything. Then she would see who was anxious: "Son will take his leave first."

Mrs. Jing raised her eyelids and looked at her. After she felt something was wrong, the more she looked at him, the more she felt like Hua Xiulan’s style!

Mrs. Jing did not stop her: "Little Lai."

Little Lai is already Lai Mama, and her heart is even more complicated. Her wife gave birth to a child and served her in the room, but she hurt the young master... If she had some thoughts on the young master, she would not have given those people an opportunity to take advantage of it.

"You let someone see what the second young master has done when he goes out. I have brought enough money, so don't let people collide."

“Hey.”

Aunt Hua was waiting outside when she saw the eldest young master coming out and hurriedly came forward: "Is there any evidence in the Ministry of Rites?"

Jing Qisheng was upset with him. How could a concubine have so many things, but he was better at pleasing people and helping him with bad things to please his mother: "Not yet."

Aunt Hua was a little anxious when she heard this, especially after the child came back, she hoped that Qi Sheng's affairs could be settled quickly: "Why haven't it... I mean, it's been so long, and this matter hasn't been settled yet?"

"Who knows?" Jing Qisheng shook his sleeves and left, and he was still angry.

Seeing this, Aunt Hua looked at the mistress's courtyard and then looked at the direction of her son leaving, and chased her: Why doesn't this child understand?

How can I lose my temper? I have to talk to Lai well. After saying a few words to soften it, Lai felt distressed. How could he be stubborn? This silly child.

What happened outside was soon reported to Mrs. Jing.

Mrs. Jing held her chair arm tightly with her fingers.

Mama Lai quickly comforted her: "Madam, calm down, we have no evidence..."

"What more evidence is needed!"

"Then think about it for the Second Young Master..." Just report it out, the wife was seeking justice, but what should the Second Young Master do in his career?

...

Xiang Xinci sat on the stone mill and threw the copper plate in his hand into a porcelain bowl not far away: "What are you going to do? Or get the top scholar in the spring exam?"

Di Lu was basking in the sun, and his adoptive father made progress again. He felt happy and was in the mood to accompany him and said: "I didn't even take the exam for the spring exam, so why are the top scorers?"

"What does that matter? It's just a top pick."

Di Lu didn't want to ask her about this question: "Didn't you work hard to manage?"

"Working hard to manage will not affect your goal, and it will not affect your goal. Your goal is to be the top scorer and your goal is not related to your goal."

Di Lu snorted casually in his heart.

"Do you want to take the top scorer yourself?"

"I haven't studied in two years." But... Maybe, when I find Uncle Di and the Jing family's affairs are resolved, he will go back to take the exam. He is too busy to work hard, and he wants to lead Daliang to go further... In short, it makes people eager to try.

"Or else you will join the Ministry of Rites?"

Di Lu wanted to take back the sentence that "lead Daliang further away" just now.

"You can't really go to the Eagle Strike, it sounds like a minion. It's better to be the Ministry of Rites. Let your cheap mother be anxious first. By the way, which department do you want to join in the Ministry of Rites?"

Di Lu completely took back all the previous thoughts and was in trouble, but he smiled and felt that the sun was sunny: "Everything is OK." He did not refuse.

Xiang Xinci thought: "Where is their eldest son planning?"

"The seventh rank of the Li family holds the ritual."

"Then let's go to Zhongzheng, the fifth grade of the Lizi Department, which happens to be his superior."

Di Lu was a little surprised: "You actually know the grade?"

Xiang Xinci reached out to pinch his neck. Otherwise, if he couldn't beat him, he would definitely look good! But - the neck was so hard that he couldn't pinch it.
Chapter completed!