This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 88
After leaving Pei Yinlang's yamen, the black brocade and white jade on Lu Yuan's body was very conspicuous on the street.

His original clothes are stored in Zhang Shenxing's bedroom, so he is not afraid of losing them.

I don't think so in Pei Yinlang's yamen, after all the people in the yamen are all dressed the same as me.

But walking on the street, the feeling of being different instantly swept through the whole body. . .

When I came here, the common people were close to me, and many common people would laugh and watch for a while when they saw me.

After all, such a handsome young man is really rare.

But since changing to this black brocade and white jade outfit.

The people looked at him as if they were looking at the plague god.

The kind of hide-and-seek, submissive eyes made him a little uncomfortable for a while.

But no matter how the people looked at him, there was always a harmless smile on his face. .

Just like this, the black brocade and white jade ostentatiously passed through the market all the way home.

After arriving at the door of the house, the concierge saw him coming back from a long distance, and hurried forward to greet him, and welcomed him into the house with a good voice.

This black brocade and white jade alarmed my aunt.

Seeing Lu Yuanzhi, he looked at him with a smile on his face, and his tone was full of smiles: "Yuanzhi is really majestic in wearing this black brocade and white jade."

"Haha Auntie, don't call me far away from now on."

Lu Yuanzhi also smiled and blinked at his aunt.

"Oh? Could it be that you can't even change your name after leaving the house?" Auntie joked with a face full of teasing.

"That's not true." Lu Yuanzhi waved his hand and said, "It's just that Mr. Ji made a promise with me in the yamen."

After all, my aunt had read books before she came out of the cabinet, so she was no stranger to Biaozi, so she asked with doubts on her face, "What Biaozi should I choose?"

Who is Lord Ji? How could she not know?

Master Ji Xuanji, who participated in the Battle of Yumen Pass with Marquis Wei Wu 20 years ago, is very famous in Dayongna.

"It's okay." Lu Yuanzhi said his expression with a smile: "It's okay to walk a thousand miles!"

When my aunt heard about it, thoughts appeared on her face, and then she looked at Lu Yuanzhi with a bright smile, and said with a smile: "Lu Yuanzhi, you can do it too. Perseverance, Mr. Ji is very talented."

"Auntie, you are so talented, so Mr. Ji still has such a meaning!" Lu Yuanzhi pretended to suddenly realize, and gave his aunt a thumbs up.

When my aunt heard this, a smile appeared on her face, she smiled and cursed at Lu Yuanzhi: "You are the only one who is sweet-mouthed, hurry up and tidy up, dinner is almost ready."

"Okay!"

Lu Yuanzhi responded with a smile all over his face.

Then turn around and go back to your room...

In the evening, my uncle came back from get off work.

As soon as he came back, he saw the black brocade and white jade on his nephew, with an unexpected look on his face, and asked with a smile: "It's going well today?"

"It's not bad, not only joined Pei Yinlang, but also lucky enough to be valued by Mr. Ji."

It was rare for Lu Yuanzhi to brag in front of his uncle.

"Oh?"

There was a trace of curiosity on the uncle's face, his eating hands stopped slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What? Did you see Ji Xuan today?"

As a member of the Qingliu faction of the civil official group, my uncle naturally doesn't have much respect for Ji Xuan, a martial artist.

Lu Yuanzhi smiled and told his uncle everything that happened in Pei Yinlang today.

"Before Ji Gong left, he even bestowed a sign to show his favor!"

A look of pride appeared on Lu Yuanzhi's face.

As soon as he finished speaking, the uncle's face froze instantly.

Then he looked at Lu Yuanzhi solemnly, looked at him seriously and asked:
"You said that Ji Xuan gave you a letter?"

"Yes."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded naturally.

"You agree?" The uncle's eyes became more serious.

Lu Yuanzhi scratched his head. He also felt that something was wrong with his uncle. He looked at his uncle suspiciously and asked:

"Agreed, why? Is there a problem?"

"Damn! Stupid!"

After the uncle got the answer, he couldn't hold back, and even uttered a dirty word that Lu Yuanzhiqian had taught him.

"what?"

Lu Yuanzhi was stunned by the scolding.

"The reason why Ji Xuan gave you the name is because he values ​​you and wants to train you as a key figure in Pei Yinlang in the future, but you can climb up step by step with your own ability, which may not be as fast as Ji Xuan's promotion!"

The uncle looked at Lu Yuanzhi with grief and hatred.

"Isn't it a good thing for someone to be promoted?"

Lu Yuanzhi's face froze a bit, he still didn't understand where uncle was angry.

"Okay, grandma, jio!"

The uncle's beard was raised in anger, he stared at Lu Yuanzhi, and said sharply: "Do you know why I didn't write for you?"

"I don't know." Lu Yuanzhi gave his uncle a weak look.

"I just want to find a good teacher for you in the Qingliu of the Manchu Dynasty after you enter the capital, and let him take the name for you, and then we will echo you, my uncle and nephew two miles away in the court..."

"and then?"

"And then I was ruined by you, a bastard who killed thousands of knives." The uncle clutched his chest angrily.

"Then who is Ji Xuan? That's the cancer of the imperial court that Qingliu and I hate the most! You are a job in Pei Yinlang, a job! But if he gives you a name, it is the imprint of the Ji Department that is forcibly branded on you! If you want to wash it, you will not be able to wash it clean even if you jump into Luohe!"

The uncle was panting heavily, his eyes never forgetting to stare at Lu Yuanzhi.

"Then, what should we do?" Lu Yuanzhi gulped.

"Cold salad!" The uncle cursed again, "Tomorrow, everyone in the court will know that he, Ji Xuan, has given a name to one of his subordinates."

"Although not many people will take it seriously these days, as your official position increases, the imprint of that old thief Ji on you will become deeper and deeper!"

Lu Yuanzhi frowned and thought.

But his perception of the entire situation in the court was dimmed, and he couldn't figure out why the CPU was burned.

"Then uncle..." Lu Yuanzhi just spoke.

He was interrupted by the uncle waving his hand with a black face: "Don't call me uncle, call me a job when you are working!"

? ? ? ?
Lu Yuanzhi put on a black question mark face.

Why are you pretending? ?

Lu Yuanzhi has nothing to say...

The house was so quiet.

After a long time, the uncle sighed faintly:
"In the future, recruiting will be bright. Except for us, even in front of the servants, you and I must be on the same page, understand?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes suddenly lit up.

Bright is scary.

Like two light bulbs in a dark room.

Years later, Lao Zhang, the concierge, recalled that night.

Young master Lu didn't know what was wrong with the master.

Anyway, the two quarreled.

In the end, Young Master Lu rushed out and slammed the door shut.

And he raised a gesture that he couldn't understand to the master in the room.

And put down a sentence:
"Zhuzi doesn't conspire with each other!"

Then he left angrily. . .

(End of this chapter)