The sun is west.

The sunset hangs in the sky, and under the afterglow, the figures are slanted.

Among the six ministries, only the Ministry of Justice is slightly further apart, and is located on the west side of Qianbulang, along with Dali Temple, the Censorate, and the Three Divisions. The remaining five ministries are located on the east side.

The Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of Personnel, and the Ministry of Rites are located in the first column, the Ministry of Works, the Ministry of War, and the Honglu Temple, the Imperial Hospital, etc. are located in the second column. The gate is facing the west, but the Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of Personnel, and the Ministry of Rites have a small door on the back side, which shares an alley with the main gate of the yamen in the second column.

At this moment, there are almost two quarters of a minute before Xiaya. In addition to the official duties, there are still many officials who are not finished. At this moment, they are counting the time, either going home to hold their children and grandchildren, or having a drink with their colleagues.

In the alley, there were officials busy going in and out of various places, and there were also people talking in groups of three or three.

Li Sanjie stood at the gate of the Ministry of Industry, looked at the person coming out of the back door of the Ministry of Revenue in the southwest, and shouted.

Huo Yixiao walked south, his steps were a little hurry.

He is going to visit the Ministry of Rites.

Huo Yixiao naturally heard this "virtuous nephew".

I have to say that Li Sanjie is full of energy.

But Huo Yixiao did not stop. He had something to do and was not interested in the things around him.

Although it sounds familiar, it is not surprising.

This is true for any junior who comes to give you something, chat about family matters, or give some advice.

Huo Yixiao never thought that someone was calling him.

After all, in the capital, there is no official who can make himself unconscious in broad daylight.

If you can drink this way, it’s almost time to go home and rest and sleep.

Therefore, Huo Yixiao walked straight forward.

Then, he heard the sound ringing again.

This time, one step further.

"Nephew Huo!"

Huo Yixiao's footsteps stopped, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the person who waved to him.

Has not seen each other for more than half a year, Li Sanjie was still Li Sanjie, and Huo Yixiao recognized it at a glance.

Li San revealed that Huo Yixiao had noticed and was about to walk forward happily when he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

In the whole alley, whether it is far or near, whether it is busy doing things or talking together, he turned his attention to it.

So many pairs of eyes turned back and forth on him and Huo Yixiao, and after turning twice, they stopped moving.

One by one, as if they were sticked on a talisman.

Li Sanjie's mouth twitched.

He is not stupid, he knows that he has made a big splash.

When he was a newcomer, he had not visited Shangfeng, nor knew his colleagues, and no one knew Li Sanjie's name. He had already made everyone present remember his appearance.

But why is it amazing? Li San Jie doesn't understand why it's amazing.

Didn’t you just call me “Nephew”?

Could it be that there are rules in Beijing that when you meet younger generations, you call them "nephews" if you don't like it?

Have to be called "big nephew"?

No matter how unhappy it is, it won’t be so eye-catching if you call it?

Li Sanji's feet were as if they had nailed a nail, and he smiled friendlyly at Huo Yixiao, not daring to move.

Huo Yixiao slowly swept around the people around him.

Just being immobile is not enough, but the expression on his face is extremely wonderful, like a dyeing shop. He either dropped his chin in fear or wanted to close his eyes to avoid causing trouble.

In this situation, Huo Yixiao curled his lips and started to smile.

It seems like there hasn't been such a scene for several years, right?

I vaguely remember that in the fourth year of Ruiyong, he was just called by the emperor as Zhu Huan's companion. When he was taken to the palace, he met civil and military officials. Among them, those who had a good relationship with Huo Huaiding would call him "nephew".

Not long after, as rumors spread, no one called that again.

After much thought and struggle, he became the "Fourth Young Master".

This title is the safest and no one can offend it.

Now, the foreign Li San has become a monk, and his voice said "Nephew" and scared everyone.

It's really interesting.

It’s just a pity that Lord Li was a leader.

Huo Yixiao thought about it and blamed him for this matter. When he was in Lin'an Mansion, Li Sanjie said that he was a "virtuous nephew".

He didn't understand Lord Li, and just felt that there was no need.

Unexpectedly, Li Sanjie, who is quite smart, met him the day before he arrived in Beijing.

Huo Yixiao walked to Li Sanjie and said, "Mr. Li has worked hard all the way."

"It's okay, it's okay." Li San said as he opened his mouth, his eyes floating around, signaling Huo Yixiao to solve his doubts for him.

Huo Yixiao didn't want to solve this confusion.

Except for being so angry that Wen Yan was poked at her, Huo Yixiao really didn't want to mention her "identity".

The bloodline cannot be changed or avoided, but he is unwilling to say it.

Huo Yixiao pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Li will report to the Ministry of Works first. Let Wen Tongzhi be the host later to welcome the adults."

Li Sanjie understood.

This is asking him to ask Wen Zifu to go.

He was not interested in standing in the alley and being looked at by someone as a monkey, so he quickly responded and turned around and entered the yamen.

Huo Yixiao then turned around and walked towards his destination.

When he walked away, the amulets were revealed one by one, and the officials and officials came back to life and inquire as if they were ghosts.

Who is that naughty?!

Oh, it turned out to be the new right assistant minister of the Ministry of Works Li Sanjie.

He was the prefect of Lin'an before, but this time he was transferred to the capital, it should have taken advantage of Huo Huaiding's patrol in Jiangnan last year.

How did he catch Lord Huo's eyes?

Is it just that he dares to call the "Fourth Young Master" "a virtuous nephew"?

Judging from his casual look, it can be seen that he called that before.

Tsk!

Awesome!

Anyway, I don't dare.

Can't compare!

I don’t want to compete with the silly young man!

Let’s take a look at how many days can Li Sanjie, who was a taboo on the first day of his visit to Beijing?

Maybe, not long after, I will be peeled off three layers of skin and thrown into the nest to die.

Li Sanjie didn't know the voices of those who watched the fun.

He entered the Ministry of Works without looking sideways. He followed the clerk to Shangshu Dong and handed over the document.

Shangshu Dong has been working in front of the case. He didn't know what happened outside. He politely said a few scenes to Li Sanjie, and then he asked someone to turn around and recognize him.

As soon as Li Sanjie walked away, someone came to Shangshu Dong and quickly told him about the matter.

Shangshu Dong touched his beard and smiled.

Li Sanjie arrived on the first day, but because he didn't understand the matter, he was going to the inn to settle down and pushed the greetings.

Then, carrying his baggage, he quickly found Shuntian Mansion and stopped Wen Zifu who was about to return to Yanzi Hutong.

"Brother!" Li Sanjie said anxiously, "I have to take a few sips of anything I say today."

Wen Zifu sent someone back to his house to pass the message, and led Li Sanjie to the next restaurant and asked for a private room.

"I thought it would take some time for the adults to arrive in Beijing." Wen Zifu added wine to Li Sanjie.

Li Sanjie smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!