"What are you doing in Shangshu Province?" Canyang Zhanger said in a daze.

"Eat and drink freely." Jiang Huan said gritting his teeth.

He was almost ruined last night, so he didn't go to Shangshuling to ask for some compensation and wrote his name backwards.

"..." Canyang looked at Jiang Huan speechlessly, as if he was disgusting his young master as greedy as his greedy one.

"You were tired last night, so go with me." Jiang Huan nodded and signaled him to help him take the pile of "mountains" on the table.

"Yes." Canyang frowned slightly, finally nodded and responded, and then began to revise the memorial.

Jiang Huan reached out and divided the memorials from Canyang's hand, and then said, "Let's go."

"Yes." Canyang said.

Shangshu Province.

Shangshu Ling's name is Zhuang Zhou, and he is a native of Kyoto. He is open-minded and does not like others who dislike Jiang Huan's young age and excludes him very much.

As soon as Jiang Huan entered the door, he saw Shangshuling chatting leisurely with other colleagues, so he walked forward and said:

"Has Shangshu Ling recovered from his illness?"

Zhuang Zhou heard this familiar voice and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, then he took a few steps back and fainted.

Seeing this many times, Jiang Huan saw that he started pretending again and squatted on the ground without changing his expression. He pinched Zhuang Zhou's nose with one hand and said:

"Cangyang, go and ask the doctor to see Lord Zhuang."

Poor Zhuang Zhou was so abused by Jiang Huan, the young man, and his face turned red and white.

"Let go quickly." Zhuang Zhou said.

Jiang Huan looked at Zhuang Zhou with a smile on his face, his eyes full of jokes.

“Continue.”

Zhuang Zhou rolled his eyes and said, "If you continue, you must lose my life."

"Then get up." Jiang Huan said.

Zhuang Zhou glared at Jiang Huan, then stood up from the ground, and he patted the dust on his body.

"Have you finished reading the memorial?"

"Yes." Jiang Huan said that, and made a gesture to Canyang. Canyang understood and placed the memorial in front of Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou looked at the memorial in Canyang's hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work." After Zhuang Zhou said that, he picked up one from the pile of memorials and carefully looked it out.

Although he threw the memorial to Jiang Huan, his main purpose was to give Jiang Huan a chance to exercise. After all, Jiang Huan is still young, and if he is gone one day, he will not be able to gain a foothold here, so it is better to help him.

Zhuang Zhou nodded and looked at Jiang Huan with a look of approval.

“Good done.”

"Don't forget the ten meals you promised me." Jiang Huan said.

"This is natural, I keep my word." Zhuang Zhou threw the memorial to a person next to him and said, "You can pass on this privately to each other. I will test you tomorrow."

"Yes." The human said.

Jiang Huan also knew the person who spoke. He was a Yuanwailang named Li Sheng. At this moment, he looked at Jiang Huan with disdain, as if he was talking about how annoying Jiang Huan's kind of person who favored him was. But after reading the memorials that Jiang Huan reviewed, his face changed again and again. His mouth opened into an O-shaped shape and asked in surprise:

"Is this what you wrote?"

"Otherwise?" Jiang Huan sneered as if he heard something interesting.

"I didn't write it, was it still you?"

"I didn't mean that." Li Sheng heard Jiang Huan's words a little embarrassed and said again, "Lord Zuo Cheng put forward a lot of unique insights in the memorial, which we didn't expect, and I was just a little impressed for a moment."
Chapter completed!