At eight o'clock the next morning, Xintianyou came to the Imperial Heaven Supervision again. This time, it was not a test of spiritual roots, but a temporary worker who manages books.

An official has to get up if he has four drums, and he will call him at Mao at 6 or 7 o'clock in the morning, commonly known as "Dianmao". He is not a formal staff member and is not qualified to be Dianmao. If he goes too early, no one will pay attention to him.

Along the way, I heard that the civilians in the city were talking about two things, Baihe Lincheng, Golden Arhat. The people in the royal city were indeed sensitive and immediately noticed the danger of two forces that transcend the ordinary. Compared with the great significance they contained, the so-called bet, fighting, and spring trial... that is not a matter.

There are still crowds of people at the gate of the Imperial Heaven Supervision, and the boys and girls are clamoring with excitement, but their focus is different.

The story of Miss Dong's angrily beating the little marquis was circulated with fire, and the legend of Tianling Root exploded among the candidates. No one discussed the scandal of Zero Ling Root and was covered up tightly.

Today's order is in order, and no one dares to jump into the lineup.

Xin Tianyou entered through the side door and found the "service room". A bunch of people had already gathered in the room. Five people were wearing civilian clothes, four of them dressed as scholars, waiting to arrange errands. Except for a chubby boy about fourteen or fifteen years old, the rest were in their thirties and forties, and they were also very shabby in their clothes.

The serious servants in the Imperial Heavenly Prison rushed to do it, which was the old almanac. After the Later Party became an upstart, the fools saw that the royal party was going to suffer, and no one was willing to go into the fire pit. When the spring trial was short of manpower, they had to lower the standards.

When everyone saw a young man in luxurious clothes walking in, they were stunned and quickly stood up from the desk.

Xintian walked forward and said, "My name is Dong Shu."

In order not to conflict with the stupid image he played yesterday, he deliberately slowed down his speech.

Mr. Hu gave the order yesterday, and Zhang immediately understood as soon as he heard it. He bowed respectfully and said, "I have met Mr. Dong."

Then he went into the inner room, found a copper key, and said to the fat boy, "Feng Cheng, take Mr. Dong to the library." He personally sent the two to the door, and said with a smile: "Mr. Dong, the library is nothing, and there is no need to take care of it every day. Please give me instructions if you need..."

Yu Zhe stared at him with big eyes and was confused.

Zhi Niangzi thought a noble man had come, but he turned out to be looking for work like us. But although he was looking for work, the employer was so polite that he could not come.

This person is so angry that he is so angry!

How could they know that Mr. Hu was a third-rank official, only one level lower than the six ministers of the Secretariat. How dare Zhang Jiashi be negligent when he saw Mr. Zhang personally arrange a small labourer?

The little fat man was very clever. When he walked to nowhere, he asked with a smile:

"Brother Dong, my name is Feng Cheng. Your father should be of high grade, right? I have never seen Zhang Jiashi so politely, and his face was so silly."

Xin Tianyou smiled and said:

“No grade.”

Feng Cheng was startled and hurriedly said:

"Brother Dong, you must not say this in the future. Those who speak are unintentional, and those who listen are intentional. In the world, except for the king, everyone has a level. I guess your father is at least fourth-grade, right?"

This sentence is really hard to answer.

Xin Tianyou frowned and thought for a moment before speaking.

Whether the father was the minor official Xia Xing or the great king Tianqi is not particularly important. They have never appeared in their own growth, nor have they ever thought of relying on their power.

"Feng Chengcheng, where is the common people at the same level?"

"Brother Dong, there is... the first-class noble family, the second-class good family, the third-class business family, the fourth-class slave family, the fifth-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low-class low

"Don't look at the prestige of arresting prisoners, the status is low. China is different from other places. It abolished its slaves a thousand years ago and was restored soon after. After King Apocalypse ascended the throne, he only stipulated that it was not allowed to be an official in a low-ranking place, and all other restrictions were abolished. It may take two or three generations before China will have no bitches."

"Feng Chengcheng, this division is unreasonable. I have no status at all, so why are I ranked first?"

"Brother Dong, my name is Feng Cheng... I am a man who is in the water. The seventh-rank official of the Prime Minister's Office. If you don't talk about it, ten years ago, when the King of Tianqi removed the royal family from his servants, many people cried and refused to leave. Some were really loyal and most of them were greedy for comfort. There was a monthly payment, but they didn't dare to mess with each other. How could they be willing to get rid of their slaves? Who wouldn't rush to be such a slave?"

"Haha, you were just born ten years ago, who did you learn these things from?"

"My father taught me, I thought a little bit. Alas, I got so stupid that I really didn't want to study anymore. My father said that understanding the world is knowledgeable, and being skilled in human nature means writing. Seeing that I couldn't read, I found a way to send me to the Imperial Heaven Supervisory to run errands, hoping to do something in the future. Without a look, the adults kicked me far away... "

"I see, your eyes are not very good. Everyone clings to the Hou Party, and the Imperial Heaven Supervision will suffer sooner or later."

Feng Cheng was silent for a while and said:

"That's the matter above, it has nothing to do with me as a little carrot."

But the fat man didn't know that after just a moment of chatting, Xin Tianyou had already included him in the inspection list. The Ark Plan lacked a contact talent.

While speaking, I came to the library, which was a brick and stone house. To prevent fire, there was no wood outside the window, and a large water tank was placed outside as usual.

Xin Tianyou opened the rusty copper lock and pushed open the door.

The door shaft hasn't been oiled for a long time, and it squeaks and screams. A strong smell of musty smell hits the face, causing people to retreat three meters away.

There were black holes inside, empty, and there was not even a single bookshelves. There were quite a few rectangular grooves on the opposite and on the left and right walls to place books.

The room is quite big, but unfortunately there are thousands of grooves, and the ones who put the books are only fifty or sixty. The distribution is not neat, and the east and west are like spotted dogs.

Seeing the sad scene in front of him, Xin Tianyou was silent and counting breaths, four words flashed in his heart, and the custodian robbed himself! Dong Shumin heard from him, how could there be many books? It’s just empty slots.

Seeing his face gloomy, the fat man leaned his head and looked into the door, muttering, "I have been in the Imperial Heaven Supervision for more than half a year, and I have never noticed that the library has been open."

Xin Tianyou smiled bitterly and shook his head, and walked in.

Regardless of him, your own practice starts from this small dark room!—

Recently I found that Dian Niang Laodeng commented, but I don’t know if she swallowed it by machine or manual. My chapter said that there were not many book reviews, but now there were even fewer ones. Yesterday I saw a book review posted by classmate D, and there was no banned content, so it disappeared today...

Ha, no matter what, everyone is welcome to complain: 0)
Chapter completed!