Chapter 594: Disciple Wang Fute comes to pay his respects to Mr. Enfu (fourth update)

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After Zhao Adban watched the elite soldiers and generals of the Imperial City Division leave, he turned his head and sat down opposite Yang Duzhi with a smile.

Yang Douzhi smiled and poured a cup for Zhao Adban.

Zhao Abban stretched out his hands, took it, tilted his neck, and drained it in one gulp.

I heard Yang Douzhi in front of me speak meaningfully.

"We have to do a good job of waiting for the No. 1 pick bus this time. Please keep an eye on these brats."

"You all know, don't worry. The general will definitely keep an eye on Duke Zhuangyuan's affairs personally and won't dare to slack off at all."

"But having said that, why is the Number One Scholar Guild interested in that yellow-haired school secretary?"

"Don't tell me about you, our family can't figure it out. After all, how can ordinary people like you and me be able to guess what the Number One Scholar does?"

Zhao Yaban was deeply convinced by these words and nodded frequently.

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Liang Shicheng slowly walked out of the palace gate and boarded the soft sedan that belonged to him. After sitting in the sedan, he lazily gave instructions and began to close his eyes and relax.

As great eunuchs, they have residences in Tokyo. This is a privilege given to these great eunuchs by the government.

However, although he also has a mansion, it is far behind compared to Tong Guan's high-end mansion.

Even compared with Yang Jian's, it was far behind. Li Yan's house was actually quite good, and Liang Shicheng had been coveting it for a long time.

It's a pity that after Li Yan died, the mansion was taken back by the officials.

He, Liang, really wanted that house, but unfortunately he never had the chance to ask.

When I think about it, a few days ago, after I submitted my copybook to the official, I was immediately ignored by the official because of the Tong Guan incident.

This really made Liang Shicheng feel very gloomy, but then again, Tong Guan's ugly calligraphy.

However, it made the official feel very evil and buried the boy into disgrace, which made him feel happy.

At that moment, Liang Shicheng was sitting in a soft sedan chair, swaying and thinking wildly.

Then a familiar voice was heard outside the sedan.

"Enfu, Enfu... Disciple Wang Fute is here to pay his respects to Mr. Enfu."

Liang Shicheng sighed helplessly and opened the sedan curtain. Sure enough, he saw Wang Fu, who had a yellow beard and eyebrows and a wide mouth, groveling and saluting him at the door of his house.

He had that ingratiating and even flattering smile on his face, and there was a food box in front of him.

"It's you again, kid. Okay, what did you bring to our family today? Hey, this smell..."

Liang Shicheng couldn't help sniffing and his expression became confused.

"Mr. Enfu, didn't you say before that there are very few dishes that suit your taste in Tokyo? Only the Huji Fish Restaurant five miles south of Chenzhou Gate makes the most delicious fish soup. .

The disciple estimated that Mr. Enfu should be on duty today, so he rushed to the Huji shop early in the morning and bought a can of fish soup, just to make Mr. Enfu a feast..."

"Okay, okay, it's rare that you are serious."

Smelling the alluring fragrance, Liang Shicheng couldn't help but pursed his lips and nodded slightly towards Wang Fu, who was now working as a secretary in the Secretariat Department.

A confidant on the side carried the food box into the house. Liang Shicheng took two steps and gestured towards Wang Fu.

Wang Fu couldn't help but look ecstatic and followed the official's confidant into the mansion.

"Okay, okay, there are tons of delicacies in Bianliang City in Tokyo, but our favorite is this fish soup."

Liang Shicheng smiled broadly as he sipped the fish soup in the bowl.

And Wang Fu, who received a bowl from Liang Shicheng, was also full of praise, which meant that the delicious flavor of these fish soups was definitely a rare delicacy in the world.

Only a wise man like Mr. Enfu can understand the ultimate taste of this fish soup.

Listening to this little school secretary's shameless flattery, he really looked like himself back then.

At that time, I was also so young. In the palace at that end, I had already seen the weak and the strong. In order to protect myself, I could only restrain my sharpness and grow carefully.

In the end, I slowly crawled forward step by step, and the many stumbling blocks that had stood in front of me either collapsed on their own or were pushed down.

In the end, only Yang Jian was left in front of him.

It's a pity that if Yang Jian doesn't die, he may not be the closest person to the official family.

Not long after the official created his own thin gold body, he, who regarded himself as a cultural person among eunuchs, decided to take the talent route.

I started to practice hard on the Slender Gold Body. Now, the Slim Gold Body is almost complete. Unfortunately, although the officials praise me very much.

But I always feel that there is something between me and the official family, but I can't see through it or touch it.

It seemed that Yang Da knew something, but how could he get even half of the truth out of the mouth of Yang Da who was very wary of him.

This made Liang Shicheng feel a little sad. After finishing the bowl of fish soup, his eyes glanced at Wang Fu, the school scholar who had become his neighbor a few months ago.

This guy came to visit frequently, and he was unusually thick-skinned. However, he also had a sweet mouth and was quite generous in his dealings. More importantly, he did what he wanted.

Over time, I no longer objected to this boy calling me Mr. Enfu.

It's a pity that after all, he is just a small school clerk. Let's take a look. If there is a chance, he will not hesitate to promote one or two.

Thinking of this, Liang Shicheng turned around and gave a few instructions to his entourage. After a short time, the entourage hurried back and respectfully handed over a folded rice paper.

After Liang Shicheng shook his head and looked at it, he stood up with a smile, came to Wang Fu who had already stood up, and handed it over.

"Thank you for your hard work. For the sake of your sincerity, our family has just written this in the past few days. Please take it and practice it carefully..."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Enfu, for giving your disciple your masterpiece. The disciple will definitely practice hard and live up to Mr. Enfu..."

Wang Fu was so happy that he knelt down on his knees, took it in his hands respectfully, and thanked Master Liang for a long time.

After seeing Liang Shicheng's distressed expression, he wisely stood up and left.

Carrying Liang Shicheng's copybook, Wang Fu left Liang Shicheng's mansion with a smile on his face, went straight to the house diagonally opposite, and pushed in the door.

Ignoring the servant who saluted him, Wang Fu walked quickly, returned to the study, and carefully unfolded the copybook given by Liang Shicheng.

His fingers touched the writing on it, and his expression became more and more excited.

It is true that the Emperor has lived up to his hard work, sharpening his sword and chopping firewood. His unremitting efforts in the past six months have finally impressed Zhongguan Liang...

(End of chapter)