The locust trees on both sides of the street are lush and lush. The spring breeze blows, bringing a refreshing breath.

"This is the call of spring."

Zhang Lun walked beside Jia Hong, saying seriously.

Jia Hong frowned slightly, "This is a bit awkward."

Zhang Lun carefully used his hands to go down to the official uniform, "That's... called Chun."

Jia Hong looked at him sideways, "I think this statement is a bit wrong."

A carriage was driving quickly past them. Someone lifted the curtain from the carriage, and a small face popped out, looking outside curiously.

The voice of the servant came from the carriage, "Little lady, come in quickly."

The girl who was protruding her head shook her head, "No, I want to see."

The servant muttered, "What's the good thing about it? I'm tired of it."

The girl glanced at Jia Hong and Zhang Lun, then shrank back, and her rapid murmuring sound came from the carriage, like a bird chirping crisply.

"Erhong, you always say that there are many bad people outside, but I just looked at it. Two teenagers, one is so pure."

The servant asked, "Where is the other?"

Zhang Lun held his head up, waiting for the girl's evaluation in anticipation.

"Well..." The girl pondered for a long time, "I forgot the other one."

The carriage left quickly, and Zhang Lun stood there.

Jia Hong thought about it and comforted him: "You are just too thin."

Zhang Lun was angry, "Will you persuade others?"

Jia Hong shook his head helplessly.

Zhang Lun looked at him coldly, and suddenly patted his shoulder hard, with an excited look between his eyebrows, "I'm an official, hahahaha!"

Jia Hong looked down at his official uniform.

"From the ninth rank," Zhang Lun looked at Jia Hong, "I will go to Dali Temple to be the prison chief, you will go to the Ministry of War to be the chief, Dahong, do it well, and become a doctor in thirty years."

The doctor is a fifth-rank official and is considered a giant in the Ministry of War.

Jia Hong lowered his head silently.

My mother said that if he did not report Jia's name and could become a seventh-rank official before he was twenty-five years old, then she would not stop Jia Hong's career.

Jia Hong used to think that his mother looked down on him, but now he is still the case.

But my mother must be for my own good.

Jia Hong nodded vigorously.

Zhang Lun suddenly sighed: "But the Ministry of War is not having a good time now. Five years ago, Duke Zhao suddenly submitted a memorial to restructure, and then the court argued fiercely. For the first time, the veterans cursed at Duke Zhao, calling him a lackey for civil servants... It seems calm now, but those people are still dissatisfied... By the way, some people say that Duke Zhao traveled for this reason."

Jia Hongluo knew about that, but his father's trip had nothing to do with it.

Zhang Lun suddenly said worriedly: "Dahong, you have a better personality. I am worried that you will be bullied and deceived by those people in the Ministry of War. I tell you that if you want not to be bullied, you must be a good person. I said Aye, you must look at Shangguan's expression and observe his words and expressions... If you are Shangguan likes, don't fight Shangguan..."

Zhang Lun's father was originally doing business. After Zhang Lun entered the school, he gave up the business without hesitation for his son's reputation and turned to do accounting for wealthy families.

Zhang Lun suddenly said indignantly: "Dahong, you haven't said what you do... Are you embarrassed? What kind of friendship do we have? If you are missing, just say it."

He suddenly laughed, "Why are you afraid that you will scare me if you say it? I am unparalleled, how could you laugh at your origin?"

Jia Hong nodded, "Well, I'm afraid I'll scare you. My family... is just ordinary."

"Where is your Aye Madam?" Zhang Lun asked.

"Everything is out." Jia Hong was vague.

Zhang Lun sighed: "Hey! No wonder you are so honest, you are timid without your parents... This is what Aye said at the beginning, so he threw away his business for me..."

The two walked to the imperial city and stood opposite each other.

There was light in Zhang Lun's eyes, and he waved his fists hard, "Dahong, young man, work hard!"

Jia Hong nodded, the light in his eyes was like the light of dawn, with longing and stubbornness.

He slowly walked towards the gate of the imperial city.

The two people in front of them are also newcomers from the same subject. They are careful, with their faces being stiff and their hands and feet not knowing how to put them.

The gatekeeper is carefully verifying his identity.

"Be honest!" The little official's eyes looked cold and stern.

This is a warning.

Two new department officials lowered their heads and agreed repeatedly, one of them even trembled all over.

The two of them went in, relaxed all over, and even felt sweaty.

"Jia Hong."

A voice came from behind. The two turned around and saw Jia Hong standing outside the door, looking at the little official with a calm expression.

The little official had a cold face, "Speak louder."

Jia Hong raised his voice slightly, "Jia Hong."

The little official narrowed his eyes and said, "The head of the Ministry of War? Go and be honest."

Is this person scaring me? Jia Hong thought of the sister who loved to scare him the most when he was a child. But he always kept in mind: If you haven't done anything wrong, then please hold your head up! He smiled and the little official frowned, "Go in."

Hey! He didn't continue to scare me? Jia Hong was a little surprised and then went in. The clerk behind him said, "Yeah, he kills newcomers here every year. Who is not afraid of Yayah? But he has never seen such a calm boy..."

Zhang Lun, who stepped forward, thought that he could not lose to Jia Hong, so he held his head high.

The little official secretly tested: "Is there something wrong with my neck?"

Zhang Lun was panicked, "No."

The little official said sternly: "Looking at his colleague Shangguan like this, he will turn around and kill him!"

Zhang Lun shivered for a moment, and then the boy's pride made him want to argue, but he didn't dare.

He passed the test smoothly, caught up with Jia Hong and asked, "Dahong, why are you not afraid of this person?"

Jia Hong said calmly: "I don't do anything wrong, why are you afraid of others?"

Zhang Lun thought, "I did nothing wrong! Why are you afraid of him?"

When he arrived outside the gate of the Ministry of War, Jia Hong turned around and said to Zhang Lun: "Don't bow your head."

Zhang Lun nodded subconsciously.

Jia Hong walked up the steps.

He nodded his head, "Is it a newcomer?"

"Jia Hong!"

Zhanggu is very kind! Jia Hong smiled and Zhanggu welcomed him in.

After taking Jia Hong to the place, Zhang Gu and a few minor officials squatted bets.

"Chen Yuanwailang is the most harsh. The newcomer must be beaten by him when he comes. The newcomer who has been beaten by him in recent years has become weak in his legs, and some are sweating profusely and are soaked in the official uniform. What do you think about this Jia Hong?"

"Soft legs." A minor official bet.

"I bet he was trembling."

"The face is red..."

Zhang Gu became the dealer, collected the bet, and suddenly asked, "Jia Hong, Duke Zhao is also surnamed Jia."

The little official smiled and said, "If it were a Duke of Zhao, how could he come to the Ministry of War? Wouldn't you be a noble official? You can get promoted quickly, and it's not hard to do it."

Zhang Gu nodded, "Yes."

Chen Jinfa's roar came from inside, "Stand!"

"here we go."

Killing power is a tradition, and it is easy to use it by defeating the arrogance of newcomers.

Later, the door opened and Jia Hong walked out.

A group of tiny officials quickly stood up.

"The face is normal."

"I'm still laughing, I'm so pure."

"He is not afraid?"

Later, Chen Jinfa came out and looked at him and shouted in anger, "Who is gambling?"

The clerks scattered birds and beasts.

Jia Hong went to his own payroll.

As the head, he got his own pay-off room, but it was messy inside.

He smiled and began to clean up.

Just like Ah Fu messed up his room.

This is my first room!

The boy felt extremely fresh, and the sense of freedom that was free from the care of his parents and brothers made him want to fly.

After cleaning, Jia Hong wiped his face again, and then went to the doctor Jiang Chun to ask for instructions.
To be continued...