All the villains can hear my voice

Chapter 131: A chance encounter with the former Minister of Honglu Temple to drink to drown his sorr

Wang looked at Chuanwen and wanted to ease the relationship between them, but before she saw Chuanwen either rolling her eyes or blowing her nose, she was really embarrassed to be asked to say nice things to Chuanwen.

However, Chuanwen didn't pay attention to this. He ate happily and went out to go shopping after dinner.

After being held back in the palace for so many days, Chuanwen is like a college student on vacation. After getting enough sleep, he goes to catch the big market. He never knows which comes first between school and tomorrow. The main thing is to enjoy yourself in time and let yourself go!

As the Chinese New Year approaches, the streets become lively. Every household is buying new year goods, and many children are playing on the street with toys and food made by adults at home.

Chuanwen watched a shadow puppet show in the excitement, rewarded the jugglers, and bought a lot of delicious and fun things.

When we were tired from playing, we rested in a teahouse, went up to the second floor, chose a seat by the window, ordered tea and their signature food, and Chuanwen started beating his arms and legs.

The only bad thing about shopping is that you are too tired, but being tired itself is a kind of catharsis. Or so many people like to exercise. In addition to keeping in shape, they probably just enjoy the hearty feeling.

When Chuanwen talked about fitness, he thought of the big hammer under Chuanyu's bed. Sister Lin recreated the scene of weeping willows, and a chill swept through her body.

Tea and food were served quickly, and Chuanwen quickly shook off the coldness on his body and concentrated on enjoying himself, drinking tea while enjoying the excitement outside.

【Huh! Isn't that Lin Jinjun, the former minister of Honglu Temple? 】

Chuan Wen looked at a small wine shop opposite. He had not seen him for just a few days. Lin Jinjun had an unkempt beard, which was very different from the one before who had a smooth and smooth beard every day.

There was another person sitting across from him. The two of them were drinking. Lin Jinjun looked very sad. He drank one cup after another. The person opposite him patted his shoulder to comfort him.

Chuanwen was curious about how Lin Jinjun became like this. Even if the emperor offered him the position of Minister of Honglu Temple, there was no need to be so sad, right?

So I went to pick up the plot, and at first glance, I couldn't help but sympathize with the former minister of Honglu Temple.

[I finally came back from the quarry, only to find that my position was overtaken by my subordinates. Then I went to find my good friend, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance, but was kicked out by the Minister of the Ministry of Finance with a broom. Lin Jinjun was puzzled. Why did his best friend suddenly treat him like this? On the way back, I bumped into General Shen Congliang of the Jinwu Guards. I wanted to say hello kindly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was punched and one of his eyes instantly turned black! 】

Chuan Wen went to find out why Shen Congliang wanted to punch Lin Jinjun, and when he saw it, he almost died laughing.

[Lin Jinjun complained that Shen Congliang worshiped the Urine God for a month to cure frequent urination. Somehow the news got out. Shen Congliang was laughed at wherever he went. He was even nicknamed General Urine God——Haha Ha ha! 】

[Then Shen Congliang only punched him once, which was already a light blow. If it were me, I would make Lin Jinjun the piss god hahaha]

[But this is not over yet. Before Lin Jinjun returned home and rested for a while, Dong Zhen, the censor Zhongcheng, came to pay back the money by beating gongs and drums. Hahaha, it was really beating gongs and drums, as if his family was celebrating some happy event. It attracted Many people gathered to watch, and then Dong Zhen handed over three coins of silver to the confused Lin Jinjun as if he were completing some handover ceremony, hahaha! 】

[In that scene, all I had to do was pull up a banner and tell the censor, Zhongcheng Dong Zhen, that the three coins borrowed by Lin Jinjun had been returned! Ha ha ha ha! 】

[It must be the Yushi Zhongcheng who knows how to play! 】

Chuanwen laughed out loud. This was not a court room anyway, and there were no people around. Well, there were still a lot of people eating tea on the second floor. But Chuanwen didn't care. He just watched it if he liked it. At worst, he thought she was crazy.

When people around him looked at him strangely, Zheng Yan, who was not as shameless as Chuanwen, really wanted to cover his face. He felt that one word from Chuanwen could be used to describe it at this time - social death!

The key is that when he wanted to cover his face, Chuanwen was still laughing. Zheng Yan:.

[Well, who is the one comforting Lin Jinjun? 】

After Chuan Wen had laughed enough, she looked at the person opposite Lin Jinjun. She had an impression of that person, but she didn't seem to have an impression. After thinking for a while, she suddenly realized, [I remembered, it was Wu Simian, the Minister of Household Affairs! ] As soon as I thought about it, Chuan Wen realized why I had both an impression of him and no impression at the same time. [This man asked for leave every three days. One day he said he had a cold, and the next he said he had a sprained foot. Three hundred and sixty days a year. He was ill for five days, three hundred days, and his main problem was that he didn’t want to go to work.]

If he hadn't stood relatively far forward when he went to court and had met him several times, otherwise he wouldn't even have known there was such a person.

In the wine shop, Wu Simian, who was comforting Lin Jinjun, was a little stiff, but he soon relaxed. So what if he just didn't want to go to work? Anyway, this is not the court, and the person in front of me is already the former minister of Honglu Temple. No one here except him can hear Chuanwen's voice.

However, when he raised his eyes, he saw the Minister of the Ministry of Industry walking down the street. However, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry did not come to look for them. Instead, he turned into the teahouse where the message was sent and sat on the first floor to drink tea.

The Minister of Household Affairs looked at the folds of laughter on the face of the Minister of Industry and Commerce, and the corners of his mouth twitched stiffly. The Minister of the Ministry of Industry was not drinking tea, he was clearly here to watch their jokes!

The Minister of Industry and Industry was passing by when he suddenly heard the message and followed the voice to find him.

He asked the waiter to serve a pot of tea, took a sip, and ordered a few refreshments. Now comes the standard melon meal. Alas, these days are really leisurely.

Then he thought of something. Wu Simian is from the Ministry of Revenue. Why not just ask that guy from the Ministry of Revenue to come over and listen. To dismantle the other party's department is to strengthen your own department!

The bad old man, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry, laughed out loud based on this principle, and ordered the entourage behind him to call the Minister of the Ministry of Finance to come over for tea, saying that there was a good show to watch.

After taking the order, the minister of the Ministry of Industry felt quite comfortable and continued drinking tea.

In the wine shop opposite, Lin Jinjun had his back to the outside and did not see the Minister of Works. However, he felt the pause of the Minister of Industry and Finance. Although he was sad, he took the time to care about the other party. The Minister of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce brought back his thoughts.

"Well, Brother Lin, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home, so I have to go back first."

The Minister of Tobe wanted to run away, but he didn't want to lose all his pants by Chuan Wen.

You were having a good time drinking, why did you suddenly want to leave?

Lin Jinjun's eyes were full of doubts, "I thought Brother Wu was different from them, but I didn't expect it."

ah? Why is this thing so different?

The head of the Minister of Household Affairs was so big that Lin Jinjun sighed, raised his head and took a sip of wine, "I thought Brother Wu was a noble and upright person, and he made friends with sincere and sincere people! I didn't expect that he was the same as them." ! Seeing that I lost my official position, he just wiped his face and turned out to be so ferocious and terrifying! He beat me, bullied me, and now he doesn’t even want to drink with me!"

Lin Jinjun slammed the table angrily, causing the guests to look at them.

The Minister of Household Affairs looked embarrassed, "Brother, it's not because you lost your official position that people beat you up. You didn't ask for it. Who told you not to be virtuous but to laugh at others behind their backs!"

The Minister of Household Affairs who loves to ask for leave originally wanted to ask for leave that day, but he was not allowed because he was angry and needed to rest, so he went. Lin Jinjun heard everyone's complaints. If you say you complain in private, you just complained. , but after being criticized like that, who wouldn’t want to beat you up?


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