But Aunt Xue was unaware of it, so she went to comfort Wang Xifeng in the evening, which made Wang Xifeng feel a little shaken.

However, she was always cruel and held back her spirit of insisting on Qingshan not relaxing. She was left behind by her in a flash and began to think about how to take advantage of Jiao Shun's chance to send a moon post to her.

On the other side.

Because there were many people in the daytime, Lin Daiyu and Xue Baoqin, who were all intriguing, only told each other about their feelings. It was not until after night that the two girls talked together on the night bed, and then they opened their hearts to express their hearts.

First, Xue Baoqin was lying on her side, pillowing on her elbow, playing with Lin Daiyu's long black hair, and said seriously: "If I had known that this was the retreat that Sister Xing had left for her, I wouldn't say anything... Fortunately, it wouldn't be too late to regret it now."

"Don't say that."

Lin Daiyu lay on her back and sighed slightly, and said helplessly: "If I had the intention to accept this retreat, how could I take the initiative to push it to my sister? But I didn't think much at that time. Recently, whenever I saw Xiangyun, I felt weak, as if I had taken someone else's things."

"Actually, I feel that way, too."

Xue Baoqin smiled and then said seriously: "But sister, don't care too much. To put it bluntly, the Jiao family was interested. Even if we don't have us, there will be a Zhang family daughter in the future. The Li family daughter will be this Liu Jia lady."

After a pause, he said, "I have a bad saying, at least I have my mother and brother to rely on, but who can my sister rely on? In my heart, the old lady was afraid that she still had more children and grandchildren from her family. This path may not be the best destination, but she is always more than blind marriage and mute marriage at the mercy of others."

In fact, if you want to change someone, Baoqin may not be so resolute in giving in, but Lin Daiyu's temper and body are married to a man who is ignorant, she may be less than Jia Yingchun's situation.

Therefore, what she wanted to give up was not only a marriage, but also for Lin Daiyu's wealth and life considerations.

"Oh~"

Lin Daiyu sighed quietly, turned around and looked at Baoqin's brilliant eyes, and said helplessly: "Today, in the carriage, my second aunt took the initiative to mention my marriage. Look at that meaning, I'm afraid that Sister Bao should marry me out before she even passed the door. At that time, Xiangyun had just passed the door soon, so no matter how anxious the Jiao family was, it would not be possible to mention the matter of being a clerk so quickly."

As she said that, she pulled Baoqin's tenderness and said, "So it's not my turn to this road, and you don't need to worry about anything. You just need to go to the Jiao family in the future and get along well with your sister Xiangyun."

"How could it be?!"

Xue Baoqin frowned unconsciously and murmured: "Godmother is too anxious. My sister will be married next year and the next year, but why..."

She clenched Lin Daiyu's hand with her backhand and said seriously: "If not, just make this clear - my godmother shouldn't care where my sister is marrying, so she just needs Brother Jiao to set up an ambush in advance..."

"How did this happen!"

Before she could finish her words, Lin Daiyu flatly refused: "If it were a clear matter, I would have asked Yun Yatou to apologize. Even if Yun Yatou had no objection, the Shi family was still well-known. If they knew that the Jiao family had been thinking about being a clerk from the beginning, they still didn't know what to do."

He paused and said, "And Sister Xing revealed this to me in advance out of good intentions. If we reveal the matter, wouldn't it be difficult for her to do?"

"this……"

Xue Baoqin was speechless for a moment.

Lin Daiyu pinched her palm again and said solemnly: "Since you are interested in focusing on your brother, you will be determined to wait for the sect. There is a way for the car to reach the mountain. If the old lady is staring at it, maybe I can get a good marriage!"

That's it, but how could Xue Baoqin fall into trouble?

Especially when confirming that Mrs. Wang was thinking about sending Lin Daiyu out.

But in addition to trying to persuade the Jiao family to make a decision in advance, she could not think of a solution for the moment.

After thinking about it, he decided to wait a few days before Jiao Shun helped his cousin give him a comment on the moon, and tell him his decision and Lin Daiyu's current situation in full, and see what he has decided.

…………

at the same time.

Jiao, who was "talked" by several women, was now lightly chariot Jian left the back door of Rongguo Mansion and took advantage of the night to come to a shop near Engineering Science.

This is a two-story building with a backyard facing the street. It is obviously recently renovated inside and outside. There is no plaque on the lintel. Now the first floor is brightly lit, but the second floor is pitch black and there is no light.

Under the irritating wind lamp in front of the door, there were more than a dozen people waiting for me, all of whom were relatively outstanding in the Industrial and Commercial Union. The leaders were the president Dong Xun, and Chen Wansan and Li Qing, who were not officially joined, were highly praised by everyone.

Seeing Shuanzhu lowering the steps behind the car, Dong Xun and Li Qing hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully helped Jiao Shun get off the car. Everyone behind him also surrounded him and shouted "Teacher" and "Sir".

Jiao Shun looked up at the bare lintel, then asked with a smile: "Didn't the plaque be made? It's going to open tomorrow, why haven't it been hung up yet?"

This is the newspaper just established by the Industrial Union. The original plan was actually listed on the first day of this month. Unfortunately, Dong Xun was arranged by Jiao Shun to go to the Ministry of Industry and receive training from lower-level officials in advance.

In this way, he inevitably had some inadequate control over the Industrial Union newspaper, so he was delayed until the third year of junior high school. As for the official publication of newspapers, he had to wait until the fifth year of junior high school to complete.

The so-called listings are actually often hung in advance, and then covered with silk and other objects. When the day comes, it will be considered a listing ceremony. This is mainly because of worrying about something wrong with it, making jokes, and delaying the good and auspicious days.

At this time, when Jiao Shun asked why he didn't hang it in advance, Dong Xun hurriedly said, "Because I heard that my mentor will not be able to clone tomorrow, we discussed and just wanted to hold a listing ceremony tonight..."

“How can this be listed at night?”

Jiao Shun waved his hand disapprovingly, and walked inside and said, "You guys do it, don't break the rules and regulations just because I'm not doing it."

When passing by Chen Wansan who was standing among the crowd, he stopped deliberately and smiled: "When you broke into Dali Temple, you rushed in front, why did you huddle behind at this time?"

Chen Wansan scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly. Because he had never worn the uniform of the picket team, his body was simple and simple. Compared with the flowers around him, he seemed a bit sour.

But at this moment, everyone couldn't help but cast envious eyes at him, thinking that he was the one who was most trusted by his mentor, and even Chairman Dong was one end.

Jiao Shun teased a few words and led everyone into the store. He saw that two tables had been placed in the newly decorated hall. On the ground at the north wall, there was a gold-burned plaque with the words "Ta Kung Pao" written on it.

This is naturally the name given by Jiao Shun. Although it was plagiarized, it also echoed the banner of "The World is the Public" that was put forward during the March of the Industrial Alliance.

Seeing Jiao Shun gaze at the north wall, Dong Xun hurriedly took the opportunity to say, "My teacher, there are portraits of the sage masters hanging on the walls of other newspapers, or the seventy-two Confucius sages are painted, but there is no conclusion on what to do with our Da Gong. Some people say that it is just selling words, but they still want to worship Confucius. Some people want to get something that represents us, but they can't think of a suitable one for a while."

Jiao Shun knew that this was the part of the leader's inscription, so he was too lazy to think about any work, so he simply used the special stunt of the text copying public again and pointed to the north wall: "There is no need to do such work. If you ask someone to get two sickles and axes, and hang them on the wall, just cross them."

Dong Xun was stunned when he heard this, and said in confusion: "I dare to ask my teacher, what does this sickle and axe mean?"

"Du Taoist priests, farmers, industry and commerce."

Jiao Shun said casually: "Our Dagongbao has nothing to do with scholars and merchants. It mainly represents the interests of workers and peasants in the world. This sickle and axe mean the alliance between workers and peasants."

Dong Xun suddenly realized and hurriedly led everyone to flatter him, but in fact, many people felt that this was not true, and some even looked down on the countryside muddy legs, thinking that there was still a difference between workers, peasants, workers and peasants, workers and farmers, and farmers were ahead and farmers were behind.

Jiao Shun didn't know what they were thinking. Even if they knew, they were too lazy to care about it. The despise chain continued from ancient times to the present, and even if it lasted for thousands of years, it might not disappear.

He took the initiative to sit in the main seat and called everyone to sit down. Then he sighed: "I originally planned to take half a day off tomorrow, but the plan could not keep up with the changes. This afternoon, Lord Shangshu called me over and said that the Sifang Pavilion of the Ministry of Rites had a barbarian petition, hoping to allocate some places for international students."

The term "International Student" was found in the Tang Dynasty. Its original meaning was to refer to those who followed the Tang envoys to China, but did not go back, but chose to stay in China to study.

Although it is a bit rare now, many people still understand it. Some people are dissatisfied with it and said, "What's going on with the Ministry of Rites? What's the matter taught in our engineering studies, including those who cast guns and cannons, is it a matter of getting a bunch of barbarians in?"

"Yes, these barbarians are thinking about beautiful things. Why don't they let us send people to learn how to build their ironclad ships?!"

"No need to learn, we can make it sooner or later, and it will definitely be better than what foreigners have made!"

Everyone was quarreling in a mess.

Because they are the first beneficiaries of engineering, and are likely to be the one with the most profits. They are naturally proud of engineering, so how can they tolerate the holy land that barbarians are obsessed with their hearts?

Jiao Shun waited for them to vent his emotions for a while, and then he coughed lightly to calm the audience.

"Oh~"

He sighed again, shook his head helplessly, "I have seen many rude things about the Ministry of Rites every day - but the reason why it was placed on me this time was mainly because the ones who took the lead were a group of poisonous people."

"Physical poisonous person?"

Because it was not his home court, Li Qing was whispering to Chen Wansan in addition to being high-profile at the beginning. At this time, he heard the poisonous man and couldn't help but say, "Aren't that the barbarians who followed Uxi and fought with us two years ago? Why do they have the nerve to come and learn our skills?"

"Can you want to spy on military aircraft for Uxi?"

"I think it's better to ask Shuntian Mansion to arrest people for interrogation!"

"Why leave it to our picket team. Wouldn't our picket team be in charge of this?"

"Yes, yes, let's do it ourselves!"

Seeing that many people were lit and ready to try, even Chen Wansan looked eager to try.

Jiao Shun raised his hand and pressed it down, explaining: "These Physical Poisons and the Uxi Kingdom are not the same as the Uxi Kingdom. This time, a few people who took the lead have heard that they had eaten pots of slurry to welcome the king's army - but there is one thing you are right, they just want to learn the skills of making guns and cannons. They say that they can drive the Uxi people away and give them to our Daxia."

Now the work students don’t know what to say. Although they have been studying cultural courses for a year and some of them have participated in rehearsing ‘model operas’, they still can’t talk about the relationship between these countries.

Fortunately, Jiao Shun didn't point to them and answered it. He said immediately: "According to the Ministry's meaning, I will go to Sifang Pavilion to discuss with the people of the Ministry of Rites tomorrow, and then come up with each other to see if this matter is agreed or rejected - because of this matter, I really can't get enough time tomorrow, so I have to come over and get together with everyone in advance."

"My mentor is responsible for official duties and should put the important affairs of the court first."

"Yes, yes, mentor doesn't have to care."

"Don't our newspaper also pay attention to the public..."

I have to say that although these work-students are enemies of serious scholars, they still learn from those big headscarves in their daily style, and they are all three-pointed in literary style, which is no longer as simple and unpretentious as they were when they first entered school.

Of course, there are a few people like Chen Wansan.

After a few gossips, Jiao Shun first picked up the quick and picked up the dishes. Then everyone started to move, because when they were studying in the first place, they followed Jiao Shun out to improve their food, and they were not very reserved when they were eating.

It took a short while to get a mess.

Many people even blushed.

Jiao Shun tasted three cups and then used the excuse that there were important official duties to deal with tomorrow, but turned the cup back and just ate the dishes.

Just as the sky was getting hot, I suddenly heard someone outside the door asking: "Is this Lord Jiao's frame outside?"

Everyone was stunned.

Shuan Zhu went out to ask a few questions at Jiao Shun's instructions, and came back to report: "It was Mei Hanlin. Because he saw the master's frame, he asked someone to come over to ask."

"It's only time to leave?"

Jiao Shun smiled and said, "He is very responsible."

Unexpectedly, Shuan Zhu said, "The man said that Mei Hanlin has been living in engineering for the past few days, and just went back to get the clothes he had changed, and happened to run into us."

Is it so hard?

Jiao Shun was stunned when he heard this, and then his face showed a strange look. The former emperor repeatedly asked how to "have fun", which seemed to be urging the extra.

He was still thinking about finding an opportunity to visit again.

But now Mei Hanlin lives in engineering, but where can Jiao find a suitable reason to go to his house?

This is the troublesome thing about the ancient mansion. If it is a small family, it is naturally the most convenient for the husband to be not at home, but it would be a bit the opposite if it is placed in the mansion.

However, Jiao Shun is not an ordinary LSP after all. He quickly turned over the upside-down wine glass and smiled heartily: "I didn't have the fun in Mei Mansion last time. Now I happened to meet him, how could I not invite Mr. Mei to have a few cups? Come and invite him quickly. Tonight, I will not return without getting drunk!"
Chapter completed!