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Chapter 1576

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Who did you say was a coward? Wen Yu coldly snorted and approached him, "Luo Yang, do you know how many people in Yan Jing City want your current position? If you don't want it, there will be countless people fighting for it. But you … … first, you have no background, second, you have no ability, and third, you didn't participate.

Passing the imperial examination and wanting to become an official with a certain rank is simply a fantasy. "

His tone was sharp and unkind.

"You …" "Although the position of the constable is not high, it is very important to Taichang Temple. There are many officials in the imperial court who had no rank or rank in the past. In the end, they relied on their own ability to rise through the ranks, in exchange for the fame and fortune they have today.

If you are a man, you should rely on your own efforts to rise through the ranks, but now you want to reach the heavens in a single step. Aren't you just a coward who can't bear hardship? You are not a coward! Who is? "

It was obviously a provocation!

The effect was very successful.

These words caused Luo Yang's eyes to turn scarlet.

He slammed the table and said, "Brat, you are looking down on this young master!"

Wen Yu coldly snorted, "It's not that I'm looking down on you, it's that you don't have the ability!"

"Fine, then this young master will show you what it means to have ability." After saying this, Luo Yang picked up the blue official robe that he had just thrown away and said with a look of great ambition, "If I become an official, I don't believe there won't be a day when I soar through the ranks!"

"If you have the ability, then show me. If one day you can climb above my head, then we will write off all the grievances between us. I, Wen Yu, will still follow you!"

"With these words, this young master will wait!"

"Good!" Wen Yu smiled.

Luo Yang put on the official robe and left aggressively, riding a carriage all the way back to Taichang Temple.

Liang Ming didn't expect him to come back.

"Official Liang, what should I do now?" Luo Yang was full of fighting spirit and patted the seahorse embroidered on his chest.

Liang Ming didn't say anything because he was recommended by Wen Che, so he could only support him for the time being.

"How about this, I will take you to the warehouse first."

Luo Yang didn't say anything else.

He just treated it as a morning of catharsis.

On the way, Liang Ming said, "There isn't much to do, I just need to sort out the things in the palace."

"What's in the palace?" "It's not long before the New Year. In the past, our Taichang Temple always made preparations one month in advance. However, during this period, the Ministry of Rites is busy with the Courtesan Belle selection, so they can't cooperate with us in many things. Naturally, we have to make preparations two months in advance.

Start preparing next month so that we won't be flustered when the time comes. "

Luo Yang muttered, "How particular."

When Liang Ming heard this, he turned around and said, "This isn't a particular rule. It's a rule passed down by our ancestors."

"What rules? It's all the work of you scholars."

"…"

Liang Ming knew that he wasn't a good person, and he hadn't figured out his background yet, so he naturally couldn't offend him.

Let's just wait and see!

When they arrived at the warehouse, there were many people in the same official uniforms as Luo Yang. They were busy moving things around, and there were even a few people giving orders.

The warehouse was very big, and there were many things that were used in the palace during the New Year and sacrificial offerings …

Liang Ming called someone over and instructed him to show Luo Yang around.

That person looked Luo Yang up and down. He felt that this person's behavior and eyes were somewhat undisciplined. Even though he was wearing an official uniform, he still gave off a sloppy feeling.

Usually, those who could enter Taichang Temple as a constable were transferred from the various yamen, or directly arranged by the military yamen.

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Who the hell was this person in front of him?

Liang Ming patted that person's shoulder and said, "Zhou Quan, I'll leave him to you. Just arrange something for him to do."

Zhou Quan was a young man dressed in an official's robe. He was in high spirits, especially his eyes, which were bright and full of life. However, there was a hint of frivolity and cynicism in them. He raised his head and said, "Leave it to me."

"Then I'll be leaving."

"Lord Liang, please wait." When Zhou Quan said this, he glanced at Luo Yang, who was already wandering around the warehouse. He then pulled Liang Ming aside and whispered, "Who is this person?"

"In any case, he's not a good person."

"What do you mean?"

Liang Ming sneaked a glance at Luo Yang and covered his mouth with his hand. "He's a great Buddha."

"What's his background?"

"General Wen personally recommended him. As for his background, I still don't know. Anyway, just be careful. People who can be arranged by General Wen are not simple."

"Heh, isn't it overkill to arrange such a person for me?" Zhou Quan didn't understand. If he was General Wen's man, how could he be a mere constable? No matter what, he should be an official of the eighth rank or above!

Liang Ming was also puzzled. "I'm not sure. I still have official business to attend to. You make your own arrangements."

"Alright!"

Liang Ming threw down this hot potato and left.

Luo Yang wandered around the warehouse, touching here and there.

Most of these strange sacrificial items were things he had never seen before!

Zhou Quan called him over. "Your name is Luo Yang, right?"

Luo Yang leaned forward and looked at him. "I'm not changing my name."

"Why haven't I seen you in Yanjing City before?"

"I just came from Zhu Xincheng!"

"Zhu Xincheng?" Zhou Quan pondered and asked in confusion, "What is that place? Why don't I know that General Wen has a good friend in Zhu Xincheng? "

The Wen family had a lot of power in the Huyi court. All the officials wanted to know everything about the Wen family. However, according to the information they had, the Wen family did not seem to have any contact with Zhu Xincheng!

Luo Yang was not stupid. He knew that the person in front of him was trying to get his identity.

He rolled his eyes and a trace of slyness flashed in his eyes. "I'm not General Wen's friend. I'm his …"

"His what?"

"Anyway, it's a relationship you can't imagine. General Wen and I … are closer than real brothers."

"Interesting."

Luo Yang didn't want to waste time with him anymore. "Right, what should I do? Just tell me. "

Zhou Quan looked around. "Actually, we're all done. Why don't we … go for a drink later? Think of it as welcoming you to Taichang Temple. From now on, we'll be colleagues. "

Luo Yang frowned. "Isn't it still business time?"

"We're different from those officials. There's no time limit. Once we're done, we can do whatever we need to do."

Luo Yang was originally angry. Now that Zhou Quan had hooked the alcoholic bug in his stomach, he hesitated. "Is it appropriate to go for a drink now?"

"It's appropriate!" Zhou Quan pulled him back. "Right, you know that the Courtesan Award is tomorrow, right?"

"I know!"

"The Courtesan Award is held at the Fairy Contest Tower. The seats there can't be booked with money. Coincidentally, I have a table here. Are you interested in going with me tomorrow?" Zhou Quan raised his eyebrows. His face was filled with pride.

Luo Yang wanted to join in the fun, but Wen Che did not agree. Now that such a big pie was falling into his lap, he had no reason to reject it! However …

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