Yan Qi had dinner and found a decent winery to stay.
The mortal immortal asked: "Aren't you going to the Ministry of Rites to submit your name card?"
Yan Qi was shocked: "Did you know that I am going to the Ministry of Etiquette to submit a name card?"
The mortal immortal said angrily: "Do you think I am an idiot? Junyue is my disciple, what do I not know?"
"Hey, I underestimated Sister Fairy."
Yan Qi smiled and scratched his head.
The level and setting of Annan's official positions are exactly the same as those of Dahua.
Everything is set up to imitate Dahua.
The Ministry of Rites is in charge of diplomacy, sacrifices, etiquette, studies, civilization, etc.
The Ministry of Rites will naturally take the lead in repairing the royal back garden.
If Yan Qi wants to participate in the renovation of the royal back garden, he must first pass the Ministry of Rites.
The mortal immortal asked Yan Qi: "Do you want to go to the Ministry of Rites to submit your name card first?"
Yan Qi shook his head: "No hurry, no rush."
Fanchen Zhenxian said: "Don't regret the delay. I guess craftsmen from other countries have already handed over the name cards."
Yan Qidao: "It's useless to submit the name card now. It's better to go tomorrow."
The mortal immortal frowned: "You say it's useless because it's useless? I just don't believe it."
Yan Qi lay down to rest, flicked the name card, and flew into the hands of the mortal immortal: "Since Sister Fairy is so proactive, please trouble Sister Fairy to go there."
"you……"
The mortal immortal did not expect Yan Qi to be so perfunctory.
"I just don't believe in evil. If you say it's useless, then it's useless? I'm going to the Ministry of Etiquette to hand over the name card."
The mortal immortal took the name card and went to the Ministry of Rites alone.
She came to the entrance of the rites department and handed the name card to the petty official guarding the door: "The Lu family, a family of Dahua craftsmen, was invited by the Ministry of Rites to participate in the renovation of the royal back garden. Today, I came here to hand over the name card to sincerely pay a visit to Li Shangshu. ."
"Wait, then."
The little official guarding the door looked up and down at the mortal immortal several times, and deliberately dilly-dallyed for a while.
The mortal immortals are indifferent.
The little official guarding the door looked like he needed a beating: "You don't even understand the rules, bah."
The mortal immortal really wanted to beat up the little official guarding the door.
In He County and Nanjing City, even the minor officials in the Ministry of Rites wanted benefits.
This is the Ministry of Etiquette.
This is a moral model department.
It’s scary to think about.
If the mortal immortal doesn't give her any benefits, it will kill her if she gets anxious.
When the official saw that the mortal immortal was still indifferent, he was furious and said, "The hair is long, but the knowledge is short."
The mortal immortal angrily scolded: "Will you give it away or not?"
The officer didn't expect that this woman was so powerful and powerful.
He couldn't help it, so he cursed and went to deliver the letter.
Not a moment.
The junior official ran back and curled his lips disdainfully: "The letter has been delivered. Just go back and wait."
"Wait?"
Fanchen Zhenxian said: "According to the rules, shouldn't I be given a receipt?"
The junior official put his hands on his hips and raised his head: "How can there be any reply? My Li Shangshu asked you to go back and wait, so you go back and wait. How come there are so many things?"
The real immortal in mortal world suppressed his temper and asked: "How long will it take?"
The junior official said arrogantly: "Then I don't know. Tsk! Why are you asking so many questions? Let me see, where did you come from? Go back there."
After saying that, he hummed a little tune, hugged his arms and walked away, leaving the mortal immortal there to dry.
Fanchen was so immortal that he smiled.
Only then did she remember Yan Qi's reminder and realize how right Yan Qi was in not coming today.
She went back to Yan Qi in disinterest: "Bad guy, don't sleep."
Yan Qi said sleepily: "You're back? Here's the receipt. Show it to me. I think you'll be successful soon."
Fanchen Zhenxian pouted her red lips and said angrily: "You were right, I didn't even enter the Rites Yamen. It's funny to say that I was blocked by the petty official at the door and asked me for money. He looks like he's worth 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan. If he didn't care about the overall situation, I really want him to look good."
"Ha ha."
Yan Qi had already expected it: "I told you, it's useless for you to go today, so why rush it."
The mortal immortal asked: "How do you know that it is useless to go to the Ministry of Rites today?"
Yan Qidao: "It's very simple. Chen Youde hasn't sent the news to the Ministry of Rites yet."
The mortal immortal frowned: "What does this have to do with Chen Youde?"
Yan Qidao: "Do you think Chen Youde came to spy on us in vain? After he got the information, of course he had to go back and report. Only after the report, these policy-related news will be transmitted to the Ministry of Rites. The Ministry of Rites will only receive us after receiving the information. Otherwise , you think everyone can repair the royal back garden, that is the royal back garden, how can you be so casual?"
The mortal immortal suddenly realized: "Then if you don't tell me clearly, I will be angry for nothing. I blame you, hum, I blame you."
Yan Qiyi spread his hands: "What should you do if you blame me? How can I compensate you? Do you want me to pledge my body to you?"
"roll!"
The mortal immortal's cheeks were flushed and his eyes were panicked: "If you dare to joke again, I will blow your head off with one punch."
Yan Qi approached the mortal immortal with a lewd smile.
"What?"
"You are my wife, what do you want me to do?"
"Don't do this nonsense, I will really punch your head off..."
"My dear wife, let's... kiss..."
"You put it... There are so many people here, but you are so dirty..."
"Shh... there's someone watching outside the window, the waiter. Watch that waiter."
"Ah? What should we do?"
"Pretend...pretend to kiss, and then we'll close the window."
"Kiss...kiss?"
"You kiss me, but I won't kiss you. Sister Fairy, hurry up, it's too late to hesitate any longer. You don't want to be suspected."
"Okay, okay... okay... okay..."
The mortal immortal was very flustered. He stood on tiptoes and kissed Yan Qi.
Yan Qi laughed and closed the window.
The waiter looked at it and quickly disappeared.
Fanchen Zhenxian was hugged by Yan Qi's small waist, and the window was opened a crack. When he saw the waiter left, he breathed a sigh of relief: "He finally left, why is there so much work everywhere? I am a bad guy, your counter-investigation Very capable."
Yan Qi looked disgusted: "That's natural! I have a source of information, do you think I am struggling alone?"
The beautiful eyes of the real immortal in the mortal world were bright: "So, you have help?"
"Shh!"
Yan Qi's eyes were sharp: "Who doesn't have a friend?"
Fanchen Zhenxian glanced at Yan Qi: "Take it away."
"What are you taking away?"
"hand!"
"Which hand?"
"Hands on my waist."
"It's just a touch, so stingy."
"Touch it? How long have you been touching it? Are you addicted to it?"
"You even kissed me. I said, Sister Fairy, I asked you to kiss me once, but why did you kiss me three times? You can't kiss me in vain, right?"
"Bai Qin? What else do you want?"
"Hey, what else can you do? If you kiss me three times, I will kiss you three times. This is only fair."
"You bastard, get out of here. I'm looking for a beating. You're looking for a beating."
"No, no, Sister Fairy, please spare my life."
