Chapter 89 (1/2)
89 I just want to be a quiet, beautiful man (1)
The man, who had come to ask for Li Yuchun’s help out of the blue, was called Tao man. He did not have a close relationship with Li Yuchun, but since they were in the same Yamen, they had seen each other quite often, so they could be considered close.
Of course, Li Yuchun rejected him.’Are you kidding me? you’re openly snatching away my treasure boy. Do you think I’ll agree to that?’
However, Tao man did not seem to care about Li Yuchun’s attitude. He brought his men in, informed them, and then turned around to take Xu Qi ‘an away.
Buzzzzzz!
Li Yuchun waved his sleeves and the door of spring breeze Hall closed.
“What does Lord li mean by this?” Tao yinluo was shocked by his reaction.
“What does Lord Tao mean?” Li Yuchun stood up expressionlessly and pointed at the corner, signaling Xu Qi ‘an to go there.
When the younger brother obediently did as he was told, he looked at the silver Gong and continued, “”We don’t work under the same Jin Luo, there’s no such rule.”
If they worked under the same person, they didn’t even need to go to the office to modify the files for the transfer of personnel. They could just report directly to the office.
However, for different subordinates, there would be a lot of procedures to go through if there was a transfer of personnel.
Li Yuchun and Tao man did not have the same superior, and the subordinates under them could not be moved at will.
it’s like this. Tao man slapped his forehead and pointed at Xu Qi ‘an in the corner.
“It’s Lord Jiang who asked me to come and pick him up. He has taken. fancy to this kid. Heh, I don’t know where he got his good fortune from … Why are you standing there in a daze? come over here, why are you standing in the corner? you’re mine from now on.
“It’s your good fortune that Jiang Jinluo has taken a fancy to you.”
Why did this sound so strange … Is Lord Jiang going to carry me through the door in a palanquin? I don’t even know him … Xu Qian grumbled in his heart and cast a questioning look at Li Yuchun.
then go and tell Lord Jiang that I don’t agree, ” Li Yuchun said.
“What?” Tao man suspected that he had heard wrongly. How dare this Li Yuchun reject Lord Jiang? Did she drink some fake wine today and her brain wasn’t working?
I’m too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Lord Jiang is still waiting. I’m going to pick someone up now. If you have any objections, you can look for Lord Jiang yourself.
Tao, try touching my people. If I let you step out of my door today, I’m not Li Yuchun anymore.
“Li, what’s wrong with you today? do you know what you’re saying?”
The quarrel between the two men had alerted the gong and the officials in the side hall. Song tingfeng, Zhu guangxiao, and the gong brought by Tao man were squatting in the courtyard, eating fried beans and listening to the cursing.
“Hey, what’s the background of your colleague?” One of them slapped song tingfeng’s thigh with his scabbard.
“No background,” song tingfeng replied.
“Would Jiang Jinluo want him by name?” The brass gongs didn’t believe it. Such a person must have some extraordinary talent.
Song tingfeng thought for a moment and gave a reasonable explanation, “”He’s going to the education workshop to sleep with girls for free.”
The crowd did not believe him and looked at Zhu guangxiao. The latter nodded.
He believed it now.
“What do you mean you don’t want money?” The copper gongs were shocked and humbly asked for advice. White silk was the happiness that humans had never changed since ancient times.
“I can’t tell you. I promised to keep it a secret for him.” Song tingfeng shook his head, paused, and added, “”He gave us one tael of silver as hush money.”
“One tael of silver, right? here you go.”
Song tingfeng took it and kept it in his arms. He shook his head.”One tael is not enough, you have to pay more.”
Give me another 50 grams.
“Speak.” The copper gongs looked at him in anticipation.
“Because it’s our treat.” Song tingfeng laughed out loud.
“Beat him up.”
Song tingfeng was beaten to the ground by a few gongs, and the silver was snatched back.
Xu Qi ‘an had treated his two colleagues to a meal at the guiyue restaurant as hush money for Yang Ling.
In fact, in the eyes of song tingfeng and Zhu guangxiao, the sleeping incense was the one that made people envious and jealous. As for poetry, it was useless.
A rough warrior wouldn’t care if your poem was well-written.
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