"Holy Master," Chen Jinzhong asked Dongsheng in a low voice, "Since Lord Zhao can't be a good official, what do you make him an official?"

You know that this person is greedy for money, so what kind of official should this person be?

Emperor Dongsheng: "Looking at Zhao Yan's face, I was just raising a free officer. As for the Ningzhou Weaving Bureau..."

Chen Jinzhong listened to the hadith respectfully.

Emperor Dongsheng said: "When he walks on, give him a different place."

Chen Jinzhong swears that he didn't want to mess with Master Zhao Er! He just raised a question, and then he made such a decision that was not fair and honest at all.

"It's nothing more than a person of insignificance," Emperor Dongsheng said again.

Chen Jinzhong said: "There must be a place for Master Zhao to go."

You said to change the place, which place is it?

Emperor Dongsheng thought about it again, and said, "Isn't there a few horse farms at Yufeng Pass, let him go to the horse farm to raise horses."

Chen Jinzhong said, "Holy, this is the military position."

The horse farms at Yufeng Pass are all under the control of the Ministry of War. When Zhao Anyang goes to the horse farm, he doesn't care about being an official, even if he is a small clerk, they are all military.

Emperor Dongsheng: "His elder brother can be An Yuanhou's son-in-law. What's wrong with his military status? He wants to raise a horse, so he might as well go home and have a meal."

Chen Jinzhong: "..."

Don't you mention the face of the grandfather of Yue Guo now? Being a son-in-law is the same thing as being a military citizenship? You, just admit it, you are eccentric Master Zhao.

"The slave is going to make arrangements," Chen Jinzhong took the order, he didn't dare to go any further, and if he went on, he was afraid that Master Zhao Er would not even be able to get the horse-raising officer.

It was at noon the next day that Zheng Zheng received the news that his son-in-law could go to the Ningzhou Weaving Bureau. When he was happy, Mr. Zheng invited his friend in the official department to have a drink.

After Zhao Anyang got the news, he was even more happy than Zheng Dacheng. Such a good thing happened to him.

"This matter sooner rather than later," Zheng Dacheng arrived at this time, thinking about Jiang Ruqiu, and said to Zhao Anyang: "Although Jiang Ruqiu cannot intervene in political affairs, if he has to ruin your future, he is not without it. Method."

Zhao Anyang was very happy, and became nervous again when he was said by his old husband, and said, "When will the son-in-law leave?"

Mr. Zheng said: "Leave before the New Year."

In such a hurry? Zhao Anyang stunned: "Is this too rush?"

"There was a message from the official department," the academician Zheng whispered to Zhao Anyang: "You have to separate from your brother first."

Zhao Anyang! !

How can someone score a score before taking over as a magistrate?

"The relationship between your brother and the staff is very poor," Zheng Dacheng sighed and said to Zhao Anyang: "There may be someone he offended here who has spoken. If you want to take over as the official of the Weaving Bureau, you can The family must be divided from Zhao Xilou."

Zhao Lingyun has offended too many people. The person who made the ridiculous decision by the staff can not be guessed by Zheng University, and even less by Zhao Anyang.

"He even offended Elder Ge," Zhao Anyang murmured.

Bachelor of Zheng: "You have to be extremely diligent in the Weaving Bureau. This yamen is a direct yamen for listening. Your talent and ability will never be buried. In the future, if you rely on this to go straight, Zhao Xilou and you, It's a drag."

Let the two brothers separate their families when the new year is approaching. If you say that you will be scolded by someone pointing at the backbone, you didn't expect this family to be good. Mr. Zheng said this to Zhao Anyang, nothing more than, first, to encourage Zhao Anyang to separate his family, and second, to let himself not be upset.

What I did was right, what should I do with guilt?

Zhao Anyang was said by his father-in-law that he was eager to score, but this one thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "But my brother is still studying in Zhang Mansion."

You can't skip Zhao Lingyun away about the separation of the family, can you?

"Your brother is just a short-sighted man," Zheng Dacheng said: "I think he wanted to split up with you a long time ago, but now you take the initiative to mention it, and he is too happy, how can he disagree?"

If you don't want to separate, Zhao Lingyun will not drive you Zhao Anyang out of Yue Guo Gong's residence.

"Doesn't this matter let Elder Zhang also know?" Zhao Anyang worried.

When his mother was still there, he mentioned the division of the family. Although he was forced to do nothing, it was not a glorious thing. Zhao Anyang was still ashamed to be known.

"Chi'er," the academician Zheng said, shook his head: "You can't hide this. If Zhang Ge knows it, let him know."

Zhao Anyang: "Yes."

It was unlucky for him to be a brother with Zhao Lingyun, and there was no way for him to be ashamed.

"Let your mother call your brother to come home," Zheng said.

Zhao Anyang: "Yes."

"Oh, no," Zheng Dacheng changed his mind again and said, "Let your mother and clan speak clearly before calling your brother home."

Zhao Anyang: "Yes."

Do you only respond? The Academician Zheng looked at his son-in-law, and he was upset for a while, and he suddenly began to wonder if his son-in-law arrived at the Ningzhou Weaving Bureau, could he come out of Mingtang.

"Go ahead, I'll wait for your good news," Zheng Daxiong waved Zhao Anyang away, not bothering to see and mind.

Zhao Anyang came out of Zheng's Mansion and returned to the Yue State Government's Mansion. Before he had time to talk to his mother who hadn't seen him for some days, he told the business.

The smile on Mrs. Zheng's face froze.

Zhao Anyang saw the reaction of Mrs. Zheng and flirted with his robe. Zhao Anyang knelt down for Mrs. Zheng and said, "Mother, the official position of Ningzhou Weaving Bureau is rare, and my son doesn't want to miss it."

Mrs. Zheng: "Then why bother to do so? After the new year is over, won't you two separate families again?"

Just let her live in peace for a year, is this also not enough?

"Furthermore, this is the first year after your sister-in-law got married," Mrs. Zheng said: "You split up with your brother, what would people outside say about her?"

As soon as you married into your husband's family, your husband's family was separated. This shows that you are not a good woman.

It's okay for Mrs. Zheng not to say this. As soon as she said this, Zhao Anyang's idea of ​​rushing to separate the family before the Chinese New Year became more determined. To make Jiang Mingyue ashamed is to make Zhao Lingyun ashamed, then Zhao Anyang would be happy!

"Mother," Zhao Anyang knocked his head to Mrs. Zheng, and said sincerely, "This official position, not only the son is seeking, the son and the father-in-law are afraid that the night will have more dreams, this matter will add another change."

Mrs. Zheng said in surprise: "Is anyone still arguing with you for this official position?"

Zhao Anyang nodded.

Mrs. Zheng did not hesitate for long this time. She loved Zhao Anyang no more than before, but she also hoped that Zhao Anyang would be better. Such a good, such a promising official position can't get into the hands of his son, and it's lost because of the separation of the family.

"Mother," Zhao Anyang said, "The eldest brother really dragged down his son a lot."

There is no way, the future of her son is very important. Mrs. Zheng gritted her teeth and said, "I see, I will talk to your fifth uncle about this first."

"Thanks mother," Zhao Anyang kowtows to Mrs. Zheng again.

Mrs. Zheng’s eyes were red, and she was not dead yet, and her home just scattered...