When Zhou Bangyan heard that it was an envoy from the palace, he quickly stood up, said hello to his colleagues and left quickly.
Looking at Zhou Shaoqing's back, all the officials were still sighing with emotion.
"It's a pity that we don't have Zhou Shaoqing's versatility. I guess the officials know that Zhou Shaoqing has another masterpiece coming out."
"Since Dongpo, the poetry circle of the Song Dynasty has been in decline, except for Zhou Bangyan..."
"Perhaps our accomplished official will be happy and give Zhou Shaoqing another official position."
"It's really possible..."
Li Yan was sitting in the room at the moment, with a gloomy expression and a fierce glint in his eyes.
Since that old dog Yang Jian returned to the palace, he, the second eunuch, originally took Yang Jian's place.
He could only obediently retreat to his position again, silently watching Yang Jian's effectiveness in front of the official's house.
Today, the official's job was directly handed over to Yang Jian.
When I think about it, I and several other eunuchs were like a group of hungry dogs grabbing bones in front of Yang Jian, just to get a job.
Li Yan felt very uncomfortable in his heart and hated why Yang Jian didn't just die in Gongyuan.
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Several Zongzheng Temple officials were huddled in their public rooms, peeping over and muttering quietly.
This Zhongguan Li doesn't seem to be here to bring good news, but rather to look for trouble.
This made the officials of Qian Zongzong Temple feel confused, but they only dared to discuss it in a low voice.
Zhou Bangyan rushed outside the house, looked at the Imperial Banzhi who were guarding the outside, then lifted up his front and walked into the house.
He bowed respectfully to the eunuch who stood up.
"Young Master Zongzheng, Zhou Bangyan, has seen an angel."
Li Yan stood up with a cold smile, opened his hand and began to read out the edict.
Zhou Bangyan only listened to the first two sentences of the imperial edict, and his expression suddenly changed, and he raised his head in disbelief.
But Li Yan continued to recite the whole article in a deep voice, praising Zhou Bangyan's negative work attitude, slackness and dereliction of duty when he was the Shaoqing in Weiwei Temple.
In a word, you are very incompetent, so I have decided to remove you from the post of Shaoqing of Zongzheng Temple and move you to the post of Guanzhou Magistrate of Guangnan West Road.
After you receive the imperial edict, leave Beijing immediately and be sure to arrive within one and a half months.
After announcing the decree, Li Yan walked up to Zhou Bangyan, looked at the stunned poet master, and couldn't help but snorted.
"Zhou Shaoqing, no, our family should call you Zhou Zhizhou now. Zhou Zhizhou, please think carefully about how you offended the official family."
After saying these words, Li Yan strode away.
Zhou Bangyan stood there blankly, with only one word recurring in his mind, relegation...
What's going on? When I served as Shaoqing in Weiwei Temple, I didn't dare to say that I worked hard and worked hard.
But at any rate, he is dedicated to his duties and works hard.
Otherwise, how could he transfer from Weiwei Temple to Zongzheng Temple as Shaoqing?
Is it because of the "Youth Adventure" that has become very popular in Bianliang, Tokyo?
The more I think about it, the more I think it is possible. After all, my new words are so related to each other.
This foolish king must have known that his private matters were exposed, and mistakenly thought that it was Miss Shishi who confided it to him.
That's why he gets jealous and takes revenge on himself.
When he thought that he was about to go to that savage place, Zhou Bangyan couldn't help but feel a little lost, and he sat down on his chair in despair.
But in this matter, I can't explain it, and I can't explain it.
I can only blame myself for staying under Miss Shishi's bed that day. I got an incredible creative inspiration just because of what I heard and saw.
The important thing is that he actually wrote such a masterpiece that will surely go down in history.
It happened that my old friend saw it and insisted on using it to seduce the beauty in the hookup bar.
I was confused at the time, thinking about the masterpiece I had worked so hard to create, and didn't want to be covered in dust, so I left half-heartedly.
As a result, this work became very popular, but it made my future bleak. What the hell is this?
When Zhou Bangyan walked out of the room, a group of colleagues who already knew the contents of the edict came forward one after another.
But he didn't know how to comfort this master of poetry. He could only watch him walk toward the government office with faltering steps.
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"Miss, what are you thinking about, miss?" Lu Qi's voice sounded in the ears of Miss Shishi.
This charming teacher girl sighed lazily and said quietly.
"Unexpectedly, Gao Zhang, the only son of Captain Gao, actually won the provincial title in the imperial examination this year."
"This is really too scary. You must know that the child is only eleven years old and has only been enlightened for three years..."
Lu Qi also nodded in deep agreement and agreed.
"What the young lady said is absolutely true. That child with such beautiful features is so powerful that he might not even be as good as Mr. Zhou."
"...You girl, what are you talking nonsense about?"
Miss Shishi glared at this clever confidant and said angrily.
"My slave, you are not talking nonsense. Mr. Zhou did not enter the official position through the imperial examination, but entered the official position as a Tai Tai student."
Miss Shishi had a dark look on her face, turned her head away, and muttered something softly.
"Zhou Lang just never took the imperial examination, otherwise..."
Lu Qi curled her lips secretly and stood up.
"Miss, it's already o'clock. I'm going to bring you some fruits and refreshments?"
"Well, go ahead and don't forget to get two more cucumbers."
"Don't worry, miss. I must not forget this, slave."
Lu Qi sweetly agreed and left quickly.
I thought of the image of a man on the bed and a man under the bed that night.
It can be said that he used all kinds of means that night to avoid the terrible social death scene and allowed Zhou Lang to escape safely.
However, after that night, Zhou Lang never came over again, so he must have some grudge in his heart.
Only a few days after that, Zhou Lang's new work "Youth Travel* and Knife Like Water" began to become popular in the Goulan Pavilion in Bianliang, Tokyo.
The beautiful scene of that night is described in detail and lifelike.
The psychological delineation of the characters is described in detail, and the dialogues are even described so vividly.
Miss Shishi still remembers the moment she saw this immortal masterpiece, an indescribable emotion that directly made her scalp numb.
I was so embarrassed that I wished I could crawl under the bed, dig through the floorboards, and hide without seeing anyone for three to five years.
She even wanted to use her cute little lotus feet to kick Zhou Lang's big butt hard.
If there is a time limit, then I hope it will last at least a year, otherwise my aunt will not be able to get rid of her shame and anger.
