After truly beginning to integrate into the Imperial City Department, Yang Yuying and the others fell in love with the atmosphere here.

The relationship between superiors and subordinates is both clear and boundless.

The leaders of several departments were in the cafeteria because of a dish I liked to eat and a few ordinary envoys to fight each other. They were fighting against each other on the school ground because of their desire to win or lose. But there was still a win or lose, and they never went against each other.

When ordinary members don’t pay attention to their temper, they are also very common when they try to make their tempers tempted by those leaders.

But at the same time, it is also prohibited.

Yang Yuying and the others are new to them. They don’t often have to perform tasks like other departments. However, until the end of the year, they gradually develop conditioned reflexes. Once the teacher makes a gesture of raising his right hand forward, he says, “Listen to me.”

Whether it is Zhao Yan or Chang Qing, no matter how arrogant he is, he instinctively holds his breath and concentrates his mind.

After thinking about it, Yang Yuying didn't understand how the Imperial City Department could do this.

You know, these are not ordinary people. Although there are many people who practice the spiritual cultivation chapter nowadays, they cannot be said to be unique, but even Yang Yuying has to admit the pride in her heart, and she has it.

And these gentlemen are not all people who can cultivate spirits.

The rules-loving Mr. Jiang not only couldn't cultivate his spirit, but even got panting for a long time after walking, and she was in very bad health.

It is said that her biggest characteristic is that she has a very good memory.

I never forget to say it after reading it. I am extremely sensitive to time and space. Any unfamiliar and complex terrain will never get lost as long as she walks it.

But after cultivating the spirit, who will have a poor memory?

But Mr. Jiang, just like other gentlemen, also has a kind of aura that can reduce students.

The weather suddenly turned cloudy this day.

The sun in Songde Hall was so dim that it was so dark that it was impossible to see the facial features clearly. Yang Yuying was copying the precepts, but when she was halfway through, she made a mistake. She paused and rolled the page, threw it back with a clever force, and threw it into the garbage can behind.

After throwing it, I simply supported my chin with one hand and began to be distracted openly.

With a creak, the door opened.

When Mr. Jiang entered the door, he saw a group of young people sitting upright from their lazy state in a hurry, and he rarely smiled.

"Why, I'm bored?"

Everyone lowered their eyes and said nothing.

"After studying for so long, I have been working for a year now, you still don't know what you need to do in the Yangling Secret, besides letting you practice every day, it's really a bit unreasonable."

Everyone was immediately excited and even Zhao Yan raised his head.

Mr. Jiang laughed and sighed: "But I want to tell you that Yangling Department has just been established and everything has not been established. What can you do? Even Chief Zou is probably unsure of the matter."

"But Your Majesty, there are many people who hope that you will mature as soon as possible and be able to take on great responsibilities. The world has changed so much. No matter how hard we ordinary people work, we will gradually become unable to cover up some things."

When Mr. Jiang said this, his face also showed a little fatigue.

Although not beautiful but elegant enough, the woman stood on the podium of Songde Hall, complained for half an hour, and then...

It rained on the street.

The stall vendors and pedestrians from all walks of life passed by in a hurry.

Blue smoke emerged from the chimney of the house.

The waiter at the Daopian Teahouse and Restaurant stood under the awning to warmly attract customers.

Yang Yuying reached out to wipe the rain on her face and sighed softly.

Fang Shuo beside her was straight, with a vigilant look on her face, holding a knife in one hand, looking at Shenfei.

Turning his head again, the sweat evaporated around Changqing's body, and the rain fogged three inches away from his body, without any touching his body. It was obvious that he was taking the opportunity to practice.

Zhao Yan's complexion was also good. He was using his spiritual energy to influence the fluctuations of the aura and controlled the ants on the ground to form various patterns.

Xia Xiaoxue saw that Yang Yuying's clothes were wet by the rain, and she didn't move. A spider made of wood crawled out of her sleeves and climbed smoothly onto the eaves above Yang Yuying's head. Soon, a large net was woven.

The net is woven in silver thread, fine and seamless, and the rain hits it, and it cannot leak out at all.

Chang Qing glanced over and grinded his teeth secretly. He couldn't help but slash his eyes and stabbed him one by one, wishing he could stab Yang Yuying all.

"Jealousy makes me ugly, and jealousy makes me ugly!"

After chanting silently several times, he was in a better mood.

Xia Xiaoxue is capable and capable, and her appearance is also attractive, but she is not rude to him and only revolves around Yang Yuying.

What's good about Yang Yuying?

It's just because of her naive appearance, otherwise she would have been disliked by her lazy and sloppy appearance, unwilling to endure hardships and greedy for enjoyment.

Changqing grinds his teeth and mumbs his mind. Everyone present is smart and clear-headed, who can't hear it?

Yang Yuying chuckled: "I go back and cook, cook rib soup, cook two ducks and drink to warm up your body."

Changqing: "We Miss Yang are so outstanding and naturally likeable."

Zhao Yan paused, nodded, then changed his position and continued to play with his ant.

"Look, the guards at the entrance of the Big Hulu Garden are so beautiful!"

"However, the Dashun Dynasty is the upper country of the Celestial Empire. There are only a few guards at the gate, which is also a decent person. Can it be compared elsewhere?"

Zhao Yan lowered his head lower.

Even Changqing lost his funny mood.

That's right, they were unwilling to copy the precepts in Songde Hall, read the files, and take some not-new classes. Now it's great, and people are here to watch the door.

The big gourd garden belonging to the Lifanyuan is wrong. Now the Lifanyuan is changed to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Anyway, this big gourd garden is a place to receive envoys from various countries.

It was almost the end of the year, and it was the birthday of Your Majesty. All countries sent envoys to travel thousands of miles with great gifts.

Every year when these people enter Beijing, they always have some messy troubles. In the past, this was all about the Jingzhao Prefecture, Lifanyuan and other departments. At the end of last year, something happened to the Dahuluyuan.

The prince of Yiluo State lost his moral character after drinking, kicked over the vegetable stall of the old vegetable seller at the entrance of the garden, and was extremely humiliated. The guards at the entrance of the garden were at a loss and dared not stop them. Later, the people from the Lifanyuan came out to stop them, but they were beaten to the point of being beaten by the other party's warriors.

The emperor was so angry that he didn't eat for several days.

But the prince of Rob did not take action. The warriors around him were the first-class slaves in Rob. Even if the emperor cut off the other party's head, the other party would not feel distressed. Maybe he would even show off proudly.

The emperor did not speak out at that time, but asked his sons to take turns to provoke the prince and slapped him.

The air is also uneven after slapping it.

When he was gathering in various countries this year, he gave an order to ask the people from the Imperial City Department to change into the clothes of the yamen runners and run to the Lifan Courtyard to watch the door.

Yang Yuying and the others didn't know the cause and effect, and they couldn't guess the little bit in Long Sui's heart. They were really a little frustrated.
Chapter completed!