The mansion of the patrol emperor Shi Qiao Yingjia is also not far from Chen Jingxuan's residence.

The three big guys of the Caowu Yamen basically live around the Dongchang Mansion Branch of the Ministry of Industry, so after walking around, Feng Ziying tidied up her clothes and went straight to the front of the door to hand over the poster.

The personal entourage on the concierge is also a character with some eyesight, and he did not underestimate Feng Ziying because he was young and came to hand over the stickers in person, especially when he got the sealed bag made of brocade paper, he weighed it again.

Feng Ziying handed over the name card and sealed the bag at the same time, and naturally gave a letter of silver, and the long follower was also true: "Xiao Langjun, I am afraid that I also know the rules of my master when I come to pay respects to my master, and I can send the name card for you, but can I see you, well, I advise you to go back as soon as possible, you don't have to wait here." ”

Feng Ziying arched her hand: "After hard work, Qiao Gong and Jiayue are in the same department, and now they are both patrolling outside the country, if it is not ordinary, they dare not come to disturb." ”

Chang Sui was taken aback and looked Feng Ziying up and down.

Although Feng Ziying's body is only twelve years old, she is from a martial arts family, and she has been working hard in Datong all year round, and she looks quite extraordinary, and she seems to be thirteen or fourteen years old.

Although there are not many thirteen or fourteen-year-old marriages in the first few years, they are not few, and there are even more engaged people, so it is no problem for Feng Ziying to say this.

"I don't know if Xiao Langjun Ling Yue ......" Chang Sui has obviously followed his master for many years, and he is also very familiar with the situation of the head of the family.

"Jiayue Lin Gong, Xi is the imperial history of Yangzhou Salt Patrol." When Feng Ziying mentioned "Jiayue", she was still very modest.

"Oh?" Chang Sui was quite surprised, hurriedly returned the salute, and then invited the other party to enter, and rested in the outer room for a while, "Please Xiao Langjun wait, my lord is still reading in the back room, and I will report here." ”

After walking in with the disease, Yangzhou Patrol Salt Imperial Shi Linhai is indeed the same family as the master, but there are not many contacts, and the master has not mentioned it much.

Although it is the same as the imperial history, but the patrol is still quite different from the patrol according to the salt affairs, the cao affairs are complicated, but the responsibility is heavy, quite tiring, and that Li Cao is always a careless one, if it is not arranged by the DPRK and China, his own master is actually not very willing to work with Li Cao.

The patrol according to the salt affairs is different, think about the place where the festival is stationed, which is the world's first-class prosperous place - Yangzhou, that and the Caoyun festival place Huai'an is simply not comparable, the luxury of the salt merchants of the Great Zhou Dynasty is even more famous in the world, how beautiful the history of this salt patrol, how can Lin Hai sit in this position, naturally extraordinary.

"You said it was Lin Ruhai's son-in-law who came to the door?" Qiao Yingjia, who was sitting in the official hat chair, was silent.

This bag is exquisite, and it actually uses brocade paper, which shows that the other party also has a heart, open the name post, and record the paper with the white eyes of the rouge ball blue and white bird, which took a lot of thought, and a thin gold body made Qiao Yingjia nod again and again.

The words are extraordinary, moderately plump and thin, strong, and flank-like thorns, which is really pleasing to the eye.

"Well, the little one also asked, he didn't say it, he only said that he wanted to pay homage to the master, but looking at his appearance, he also has some bearing, but the crown of his shoes also has a ......" Chang Sui is an old man who has followed Qiao Yingjia for many years, and before he spit out his words, Qiao Yingjia already understood: "Is there some haste and abruptness?" ”

Chang Sui hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

Feng Ziying was originally swimming out of the water, but she had changed the water and sat in a dinghy all night, where could she still pack up and dress up so neatly?

It has taken a lot of thought to have this image, and in the ink and paper workshop, the shopkeeper also specially reminded Feng Ziying to clean up, otherwise it would be more unbearable.

Originally, the other party wanted to take this opportunity to invite Feng Ziying to come in and clean up for a while, but it was too late, so Feng Ziying politely declined and thanked her before she got out.

Qiao Yingjia was also a little unsure for a while, this son-in-law of "Lin Ruhai" came to visit him.

To say that although everyone is a minister in the same hall, and they are all people in the Metropolitan Procuratorate system, and even patrol the places together, and have the friendship of the same department, no matter how much they should have some friendship, but this Lin Ruhai is a Sanding Jia Tanhua, he is just a third-class jinshi, but after the disbandment, he failed to enter the Hanlin Academy but went to the Ministry of Industry, and then arrived at the Metropolitan Inspectorate.

He himself knows his character, and he doesn't want to go to Afu, so he is a little estranged from the first-class jinshi and even those Jiji.

Although this Lin Ruhai also entered the Hanlin Academy, but then somehow he also moved for a long time in the household department, and later although he patrolled Yangzhou Salt from the Metropolitan Inspection Academy, in a sense, he became some of the private ministers of the saint.

Who doesn't know what this salt patrol means?

But now that the emperor has abdicated the throne, the current saint has not intervened in the salt affairs, and he doesn't know what the next step will be, and Lin Ruhai's future prospects are also a little difficult to judge, which also makes Qiao Yingjia think about it a lot.

"Go and ask Mr. Zhang to come." Qiao Yingjia thought for a moment and said.

Soon a thin old man came to the study, Qiao Yingjia waved his hand, and the long man knew that this was the main family to discuss things with Mr. Zhang, so he went out to wait with interest.

"So Lin Gong's son-in-law has never dealt with Dong Weng before, do you know his origin?" The old man surnamed Zhang stroked his beard and groaned.

"He didn't mention it himself, but Qiao Huai said that he was long and healthy, but he claimed to be studying in Guozijian and had a Beijing accent." Qiao Yingjia replied.

"Well, this is not easy to estimate, there are now dragons and snakes in the Guozi Prison, judging by his age, it is unlikely that he is a tribute eunuch, and it is even more impossible to raise a prison, if it is a regular eunuch, how can Lin Gong be so unbearable? Only the shadow prison has this possibility. The old man surnamed Zhang peeled off the cocoon and analyzed it very carefully.

"Well, I think the same way, but I don't understand why this son came to us so suddenly, although I and that Lin Ruhai are colleagues in the same department, but they have no friendship, and Mr. also knows that now the Holy Father has retired, the Holy New Deal, and the court and China are all watching, and Lin Ruhai is the imperial history of patrolling salt, which is particularly eye-catching,......"

The old man surnamed Zhang naturally knows his own Dong Weng's thoughts, he has been a staff member for this Dong Weng for more than ten years, and the other party has never shied away from him in anything, so he also knows the other party's worries.

After thinking for a while, the old man said: "Dong Weng, in my opinion, if the post of Salt Patrol Imperial History has not been moved for a long time, either the Holy Emperor and the Holy Lord have already discussed, or Lin Gong has entered the Holy Eye. I heard that Lin Gongxun shared a lot of worries for the Holy Emperor in Yangzhou, and the current household department was in a big deficit, but the Holy Emperor retreated, and many things were only afraid and not easy to investigate, and the nine sides were very urgent. ”

Qiao Yingjia's eyes lit up.

"Besides, this Lin Gong's son-in-law came to pay respects, if Dong Weng avoided it, and it spread out in the future, I am afraid it will also hinder Dong Weng's discussion." The old man surnamed Zhang smiled slightly, "You might as well see it, if it's some small things, you might as well do it, if it's a difficult thing, you can also find out, such a descendant of the nephews, Dong Weng has his own way to deal with it." ”

Qiao Yingjia nodded in agreement.

This is reasonable, it is easy for him to deal with such a junior teenager, to be honest, he still has a good impression of this son who is so carefully prepared to come to the door, although he does not have much good impression of Lin Ruhai.

"Okay, let's just meet."