If the girl has someone she knows well who wants to plead for her, that would be understandable.
Unexpectedly, Han Jingyun shook his head and said, "That's not true."
Han Du turned around calmly and said: "Since there is no such thing, then don't worry about it. Brother is really not in the mood to take care of Jiaofangsi's affairs now."
Han Jingyun's expression dropped when he heard this, biting his lips and saying nothing. After a while, he mustered up the courage to say: "Brother, I heard that those people in the Jiaofang Division are quite pitiful. Can you please help them? At the beginning, if there was no eldest brother, I might have... ....”
One sentence was said intermittently, but the meaning was very clear to Han Du.
Is this because you have faced wind and rain before, and now you want to hold an umbrella for others?
Han Du glanced at the girl in surprise and asked, "Do you really want me to take care of the affairs of the Jiaofang Division?"
"Yes." Han Jingyun looked into his elder brother's eyes and nodded affirmatively. He asked worriedly: "Is it okay?"
Han Du smiled casually when he heard this and said, "What's wrong? This is the first time you've asked me for mercy, let alone one thing, even if it's ten or a hundred things. Tomorrow, I’ll go to the Jiaofang Division to have a look.”
A trace of confusion flashed in Han Jingyun's eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking of. She even forgot to thank her elder brother.
Early the next morning, before Han Du went out, Fang Xiaoru came to the door.
Don't get me wrong, it's not that he has anything to do with Han Du, but that he has been coming here almost every day since he had breakfast with Han's family.
Han Du was already used to strange things. When Fang Xiaoru came, he just said hello casually and went to eat his own food. Fang Xiaoru was not polite to Han Du. He sat directly opposite Han Du, picked up his favorite fried dough sticks and steamed buns with ease, and poured himself a bowl of kelp soup. A mouthful of steamed buns and a mouthful of soup, eating them with great enjoyment.
After Han Du finished eating, he saw that Fang Xiaoru was still eating slowly, so he said, "Brother Fang, are you free today?"
Fang Xiaoru took a sip of soup and swallowed the fried dough sticks in his mouth. He looked up at Han Du and replied, "What? Are you busy today?"
Han Du nodded and said directly: "Brother Fang, if you have some free time, I'll go out with you later."
Fang Xiaoru didn't say anything and nodded directly in agreement.
Han Du took Fang Xiaoru to the gate of Jiaofangsi.
He looked up at a plaque hanging on the door beam. On the dark plaque were three huge golden characters: Jiaofang Si.
What surprised Han Du was that these three words were actually mentioned by Lao Zhu Yubi. Because Han Du asked for the calligraphy from Lao Zhu, he was very familiar with Lao Zhu's handwriting. He could tell at a glance that these three characters were definitely written by Lao Zhu's imperial pen.
Jiaofangsi has the Imperial City on its back, Honglu Temple on its left, and Chang'an Right Street on its front. It has a huge advantage in terms of geographical location. In terms of area, apart from the Pedestrian Department and the Gongbu Wood Factory, the entire area from Chang'an Right Street to the Imperial City Root belongs to the Jiaofang Department. Moreover, the building of Jiaofangsi is also magnificent, and the three-story building is only a little lower than the parapet of the Imperial City. Being able to build it to such a height so close to the imperial city, even the royal palace would not dare to build it like this. But the Jiaofangsi just built it like this, and no one dared to speak out about it for so many years. If it weren't for Lao Zhu's special permission, Han Du would have dared to eat this plaque.
The high-rise building of Jiaofangsi is still as tall as ever, but compared with the feasting and feasting of other brothels, this place seems too empty and lifeless. Now this place is more like a prison than a romantic place full of human fireworks.
Fang Xiaoru looked up at the Jiaofang Department, then looked back at Han Du, jokingly saying, "Brother Han wants to spend some money on a treat today? But does Brother Han feel that it's a little too early now?"
It's a little too early. Some people there go to the brothel right after breakfast? Now I'm afraid those who went through a ridiculous night last night haven't gotten up yet.
Han Du smiled and glanced at Fang Xiaoru, without explaining, and walked into the Jiaofang Department first. Fang Xiaoru saw it, smiled casually, and quickly followed in without caring.
The gatekeeper was dozing off, and suddenly he saw someone walking in, and he quickly woke up with a jolt. Although it was a little strange that someone came to the door so early, after seeing Han Du's sixth-grade official uniform clearly, he wisely put all the doubts back into his stomach.
He stepped forward to greet me with a smile and said, "Good morning, sir. I don't know why you are here."
Han Du didn't think that he would be recognized by his disciples the first time he came. Then he ordered: "Go and find your steward."
Menzi has long been used to Han Du's attitude. Ever since he started working in this industry, he has seen too many such things. Whenever an official comes in, his first words are almost always to tell him to call the person in charge. Who allowed the Jiaofang Si to be promoted to only a ninth-grade official? Any seventh- or eighth-grade official who comes here can be promoted to the boss as if they were a subordinate officer under their command. Because of this matter, Menzi has often suffered from Master Tiji's humiliation before. But he can't do it if he doesn't pass the news. If an official is afraid of even a senior official, how can he not be afraid of a small disciple like him?
The disciple didn't move, but asked with an embarrassed look on his face: "Excuse me, sir, but I don't know which steward you want to find? Our Jiaofang Secretary has not promoted you for a long time. There is only one Master Guo, but now Guo Your Excellency is not here. The biggest one here now is Grandma Li."
Menzi's explanation was careful and detailed. Han Du didn't think there was any problem after hearing it, so he directly ordered: "Then go and find Nanny Li."
"Okay, sir, please wait for a moment." After Menzi finished speaking, he motioned for Han Du and the two to sit down, and he quickly turned around to report.
Han Du didn't have to wait too long. Menzi followed a woman who was still charming and came in a flash.
As soon as the woman arrived, she set her sights on Han Du, looked Han Du up and down, and saw that Han Du's eyes were not moving at all. Grandma Li suddenly smiled sweetly and said quickly: "I am Grandma Li. I wonder who your lord is?"
"My official, Han Du." Han Du introduced himself calmly.
Grandma Li was shocked when she heard this. She quickly knelt down and said, "Little Grandma Li, I would like to pay my respects to Lord Tiju."
Only then did the disciples on the side realize that the young sixth-grade official in front of him was the new promotion master of their Jiaofang Division? The news that the Jiaofang Division will have a new sixth-grade promotion master has spread among the Jiaofang Division for a long time.
