Chapter 302 The wind smells, what Wanfu points to
The rumor that "the crow is in the sky, and should be with the king" spread in Kyoto. The Emperor Xia did not order to ban the rumor. Those braver people did some work here.
Everyone in the court knew that this unknown boy had the position of Shaoqing of the Honglu Temple a few days after he arrived in Kyoto. Although he was not a high-ranking official, he was an unpopular official position when diplomatic relations were tense, but he was favored by the Emperor Xia, which was enough to arouse the jealousy of some people.
Jealousy arises from the heart. If it cannot be released in time and hidden in your heart, you will get sick after a long time. Therefore, taking advantage of this opportunity, many people start to find fault.
Even Leng Xiaobai is now a supervisor in Konglin Biyuan, a supervisor who has never been to the construction site, is not worthy of his reputation. As for what they want to do to Leng Xiaobai, at most, it is the rumors on the street and those who have walked outside the palace, they will point fingers at this place.
There are not many idle people in Kyoto, except for some elderly people who really have nothing to do and don’t have to worry about their elderly care issues. They are saying those bad words on the streets and alleys, "The crow is in the sky, and you should go to the king" to be the first to bear the brunt.
Leng Xiaobai's injury is almost healed, but the finger mark behind him has not yet recovered, and the remaining finger force is even more painful. Although it does not affect your daily life, it is difficult to guarantee that it will come suddenly at any time. It is difficult to bear without preparation.
"Do you want to go and see Dr. Wang Yi?"
Hongyun was still a little worried. She felt shocking when she put her hands on her every night, and that feeling made her feel uneasy.
"Let's take a look after a while. It's no big deal. I don't know what my second brother has been busy with these days, but he has never come again."
Leng Xiaobai suddenly wanted Fang Yan to come. There was not even a man in the mansion except him. He couldn't talk to them every day, especially Xia Xue was here, so she couldn't live too casually. Seeing her here and listening to the music was not so happy.
Some things can be heard even if you don’t want to hear them. The rumors outside are getting more and more rampant. From time to time, people will deliberately pass by the gate of the palace. When they walk here, they will stop for a moment, say a few annoying words, and leave in disappointment.
In broad daylight, no one dared to do anything. Leng Xiaobai was just a young minister of the Honglu Temple. The official position of supervisor was basically dead in name only, and the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Personnel had already put him in vain.
In addition, he has a bad reputation, so his family is filled with beautiful wives and concubines. He only knows how to travel around the place where flowers compete for beauty all day long.
How could they know that among the beautiful wives and concubines they kept saying that there would be someone they had unexpected to them. Even when Xia Tianzi heard these words, he couldn't help it.
The development of the situation must be driven by someone later, either well-intentioned or malicious, or targeted or comprehensive.
So, Leng Xiaobai was targeted. This time, there was no movement in Youqin Pavilion. Even the two most famous brothels in Kyoto were not at all. The palace was even quieter.
Because the mansion is full of female relatives, they are only brought out from the Shangren Mansion and are only able to be energetic people, asking them to beat those who are slandering outside, and maybe Leng Xiaobai to support the venue, which is a bit unprofitable.
"Do we really ignore this matter?"
Faced with more and more rumors on the street, Hongyun was indifferent and Yan Xia was not concerned at all. Leng Xiaobai was lying on a rocking chair every day and listening to Zhong Yike's piano, Fang Shu's singing, and Zhu Yi's dancing posture.
The sound of the piano is not the most beautiful in Kyoto, but it can make him feel happy when he listens. The sound of the piano is not the most beautiful in Kyoto, but it can make him smile when he listens. The dance posture is not the most beautiful in Kyoto, but it can make him applaud.
"The things outside are just happening outside, what does it have to do with us? As long as the sun can rise tomorrow, Your Majesty has no requirements for me, or the requirements of the royal palace, it will be the same every day, and you will have to live whatever you want."
Leng Xiaobai suddenly thought of something and said to Jin Furong.
"Butler Jin must manage the photo albums in the mansion well. Maybe it will be really useful in a while, and maybe it is possible that the salary for the next month will not reach the mansion."
The salary cannot reach the mansion. Apart from the collapse of the country and the family, it can only be that the official position has been lost. No one said Leng Xiaobai, and Xia Xue didn't say anything. She just felt that this person who was about to get engaged to him had no ambitions except for heroes to save the beauty. She was satisfied with the salary.
Could it be that I have no idea of making a name for myself?
Xia Xue didn't quite understand.
She grew up in the palace and accepted that thinking. If she didn't consider serving the court alone, even if she wanted a single official position, it would be much better than staying leisurely. She saw Leng Xiaobai as soon as she arrived here, she had the title of Shaoqing of the Honglu Temple. Although she didn't have much official position, she was already quite a bit new to her new arrival.
"This is impossible. Even if my father wants to punish you, he will forgive you for my sake. Besides, your usual salary is nothing at all. How could he remove his official position for your salary issue?"
Not only Xia Xue didn't want to believe it, but others were a little unbelievable. It was only one month and I had only taken the salary for two months. I thought they would live like this. Even if they grow old here, it would be better than not being interested in it after they died in the Shangren Mansion.
"Sir, would you make something wrong? Why did you suddenly lose your official position?"
Even Mo Qing couldn't help asking, "Leng Xiaobai lost his official position, it means that His Majesty did not trust him, and he couldn't even solve his own affairs, so how could he keep them? If he didn't keep himself, he would have to return to the Shangren Mansion in the end.
This is not the first time such a thing happened. This time she thought the last time would be the last time. Although she had prepared in advance, she still couldn't accept it.
"Yes, I remember that your piano was sent by Yan Yuling's mansion, Minister of Justice."
Leng Xiaobai looked at Zhong Yike and the piano in front of her. Both the color and materials were very good, and the sound quality was first-class. Even if his salary was enough, it would take half a year to afford it, which was not very troublesome for Lord Shangshu.
"Yes, sir." She was very grateful to Leng Xiaobai for bringing her out. Although it was only more than a month, the more than a month was her happiest time. Apart from those things that were not tired, she was her favorite piano playing.
"How about the collection of five essays with special lyrics? The Minister of Rites still has a good vision."
"Zhu Yi's red clothes are no longer worried about having holes. When wearing beautiful clothes, people will become much more beautiful."
Leng Xiaobai continued to talk one after another until someone came outside the door, a eunuch from the palace. He held Huang Cancan's imperial edict in his hand, and what was written on it made the people around Leng Xiaobai feel a little worried.
Chapter completed!