Chapter 572
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Gong Zi Xu
Chapter 572
Another bull.
However, the reason why Fang Jun remembered the name Shangguanyi was because of his granddaughter.
Fang Jun almost blurted out, "How old is my granddaughter?"
Fortunately, I reacted in time, closed my mouth, just raised my hand and clasped my fist and said, "Long Yang, Jiu Yang."
It's just that I can't help but feel depressed. This Shangguanyi has bright eyebrows, a face like a crown of jade, and a tall and thin figure. He is a handsome guy among handsome guys, and he is not much better than Li Ke!This Tang Dynasty is really strange, how can there be so many guys with amazing abilities and unbelievable looks to be officials?
And make life unpleasant...
But the words are true, he is really "Long Admired", "Long Admired" for more than 1000 years, but how does Shangguanyi know?It was taken for granted that Fang Jun was just speaking politely. How could he, a poor student who came to the capital to rush for the exam, be worthy of being admired by "Fang Erlang, who calls the wind and rain" for a long time?
"How dare you, how dare you!" Shangguanyi hurriedly returned the salute.
I was also suspicious in my heart, and it was rumored that this arrogant and domineering man could be so polite when he had never met him before. It seemed that the rumors were false.
Fang Jun lifted his foot and walked into the duty room, and Shangguanyi followed behind respectfully.
For this young man who has risen in recent years, he has been in love for a long time.
Shangguanyi likes poetry and has a high level of poetry, so he was valued by Yang Rengong, the governor of Yangzhou, and recommended to enter the capital to participate in the spring festival of the Ministry of Rites.And this "unlearned and skilled" Fang Erlang, Shangguanyi will try his best to collect almost every poem and read it carefully, which is amazing.
To use a vulgar description, that is, admiration is like a surging river...
Respect gods.
The duty room was elegantly furnished, with flat square bricks on the floor and large bookshelves beside the walls.The bookcase by the window was full of account books and books, and the pen and ink were put aside. It was obvious that Shangguanyi was working here just before he came in.
Fang Jun walked to the book desk, picked up an account book and flipped through it. It had the name of the book and the area where it was placed. It seemed to be a catalog index of the books and books in the library building.It's just that compiling the directory index like this, the efficiency...
Fang Jun shook his head slightly and put the catalog aside.
Seeing this, Shangguanyi, who was following him respectfully, trembled in his heart.
The Shangguan family can also be regarded as a family of officials and eunuchs, but Shangguan Hong, the father of Shangguanyi, served as the deputy supervisor of Jiangdu Palace, and was killed in the "Jiangdu Change" in the 14th year of Daye.Afterwards, he was ordained as a monk by himself, so as to avoid this disaster just now, the family fortune will inevitably fall.
Yang Rengong, the governor of Yangzhou, recommended him to come to the capital to take the exam, and he also gave some silver money when he left, but for Shangguanyi, who had no relatives, it was just a drop in the bucket.
Living in the capital is not easy.
After finally getting this beautiful job, which can not only make money for food and clothing, but also take the opportunity to get close to His Royal Highness, is it going to be lost?
It seems that this Fang Erlang is very dissatisfied with his work...
Shangguanyi was worried and slandered. There were more than 1 books in this library, which came from all over the country. If they were not cataloged, how would they find them?And these more than 1 books have to be classified and compiled according to different categories. The workload is simply appalling. How can you deny it by flipping through it at will?
I couldn't help it, and asked, "Is the school secretary dissatisfied with the catalog index compiled by a certain person?"
Fang Jun was astonished, looking back at the handsome Shangguan guy who was holding his neck, he was a little speechless.
It seems that this person is not only highly knowledgeable, but also has an upright personality. Otherwise, he would not be able to write an edict in a foolish way after Li Zhi said he wanted to abolish it in the future. He was then sold by Li Zhi and executed by Wu Meimei. ...
After thinking for a while, he said: "A praised your attitude. With such a large workload, it can be said to be conscientious and responsible. However, a certain doubts about your efficiency, and the work can be done in three or two days. , with your current efficiency, it will take at least a month to complete."
Shangguanyi's handsome face turned blood red, he held back his anger, clasped his fists and said, "Shangguanyi has little talent and limited ability. Please ask the school clerk how to complete the compilation of the catalog index in three or two days?"
Fang Jun smiled without saying a word.
Countless passers-by have used pinyin to organize books in the library, which is shocking. Do you think I can't?
But I just won't tell you, let you feel uncomfortable first, who made you look so handsome?Can you eat with your face?
Looking up at the environment in the duty room, Fang Jun walked over to the desk, picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, and scribbled a few lines on a piece of white paper, folded it, and handed it to Shangguanyi.
"If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. The environment here is too simple and not conducive to work. Brother Shangguan takes this note to a certain mansion, and someone will arrange it properly."
Shangguanyi held back his anger, took the note, and turned to go out.
Although he was dissatisfied with Fang Jun's accusations, he still admired Fang Jun's talent.Otherwise, Fang Jun's practice of assigning servants and servants, Shangguanyi will strongly resist and forcefully refuse!
Literati, is the character!
Shangguanyi went out, Fang Jun walked upstairs and downstairs, looking at the dense yellowish ancient books, he was amazed.So many rare and isolated books are the inheritance of Chinese civilization, but how many can escape war and man-made disasters and pass it on to future generations?
Originally, I was freezing from the cold, but after going upstairs and downstairs in such a big circle, my muscles and bones were still alive, and I didn't feel very cold.
After half an hour, Shangguanyi returned, but the expression on his face was rather strange.
Shangguanyi is a gentleman, and a gentleman pays attention to things. Although Fang Jun's notes do not use envelopes, he will not peek at them.When he arrived at the Fangfu, he handed the note to the housekeeper at the door, and Shangguanyi just knew what Fang Jun's note was written on.
A tea set made of purple sand, a large and gorgeous Huanghuali Taishi chair, a whole animal skin cushion, a delicate and bright brass hand stove, a round iron stove that is still warm, a dozen round coal lumps full of holes... …
Shangguanyi sighed secretly, he really is a dude, is he here to enjoy happiness?
It was naturally impossible for the house servants to enter and leave the East Palace at will. These things were taken over by the servants of the East Palace and transported from the corner gate in the backyard of the East Palace to the library building. Fang Jun placed the dozens of briquettes under the tree in front of the building.
Fang Jun was a popular person in front of the prince. The servants naturally did their best to serve him. They arranged the things brought by the Fangfu in the duty room before they left.
Fang Jun put the stove in the middle of the duty room, opened the stove cover, and stacked several pieces of briquettes in the hearth.Use the furnace hook to turn the top piece of briquettes slightly, the holes on the briquettes are connected with the holes in the lower piece, the air flows, and a small flame bursts out.
This thing was made by the blacksmiths in Zhuangzi when he had nothing to do a few days ago. It was less difficult than hot pot, and Fang Jun naturally couldn't sell it for money.As for honeycomb coal, there are many coal mines in Guanzhong, and it is only necessary to mix the coal water and loess in proportion to dry it.
This stove is used in the library building where open fire is strictly prohibited. The library building is well sealed, and the probability of carbon monoxide poisoning is greatly increased, but it is almost impossible to cause a fire.
A wave of warmth rose in the duty room.
Fang Jun took out the kettle and handed it to Shangguanyi, asking him to fetch water to boil.
Shangguanyi looked tangled, but there were only two people in this place, so he was the one doing all the work.The future Prime Minister of the Empire reluctantly went to the water tank behind the duty room to fill a pot of water, and put it on the stove when he came back.
Then I stared blankly at the extra things in the duty room...
I finally got to see the style of the playboy. It has not yet spread to the Jiangnan Taishi chair. The wood is brightly colored and beautiful, and it is definitely the best huanghuali, and the animal skin on the chair is actually a whole bear skin... …
Each piece is exquisite and gorgeous and worth a lot of money.
But the most heart-warming thing for Shangguanyi is that almost all the objects are in duplicate.That is to say, although this Fang Erlang is playful and not too reasonable, he treats him very well in Shangguanyi, and everything has his share...
This made Shang Guanyi tangled. It seemed that he had just played a temper, and his temper was a little narrow, and people didn't take it to heart at all.
Leaning less, the kettle on the stove gurgled white steam.
Fang Jun took out a set of tea sets, swept aside the books and classics on the desk, placed the tea tray, and quietly washed the tea set with boiling water.Then use a teaspoon to take some tea leaves from a rainy sky celadon jar into a teapot and pour boiling water.
Washing, brewing, and distributing tea, focused and peaceful, seems to enjoy this tedious process, and seems to be pursuing a certain philosophy in it...
(End of this chapter)
Another bull.
However, the reason why Fang Jun remembered the name Shangguanyi was because of his granddaughter.
Fang Jun almost blurted out, "How old is my granddaughter?"
Fortunately, I reacted in time, closed my mouth, just raised my hand and clasped my fist and said, "Long Yang, Jiu Yang."
It's just that I can't help but feel depressed. This Shangguanyi has bright eyebrows, a face like a crown of jade, and a tall and thin figure. He is a handsome guy among handsome guys, and he is not much better than Li Ke!This Tang Dynasty is really strange, how can there be so many guys with amazing abilities and unbelievable looks to be officials?
And make life unpleasant...
But the words are true, he is really "Long Admired", "Long Admired" for more than 1000 years, but how does Shangguanyi know?It was taken for granted that Fang Jun was just speaking politely. How could he, a poor student who came to the capital to rush for the exam, be worthy of being admired by "Fang Erlang, who calls the wind and rain" for a long time?
"How dare you, how dare you!" Shangguanyi hurriedly returned the salute.
I was also suspicious in my heart, and it was rumored that this arrogant and domineering man could be so polite when he had never met him before. It seemed that the rumors were false.
Fang Jun lifted his foot and walked into the duty room, and Shangguanyi followed behind respectfully.
For this young man who has risen in recent years, he has been in love for a long time.
Shangguanyi likes poetry and has a high level of poetry, so he was valued by Yang Rengong, the governor of Yangzhou, and recommended to enter the capital to participate in the spring festival of the Ministry of Rites.And this "unlearned and skilled" Fang Erlang, Shangguanyi will try his best to collect almost every poem and read it carefully, which is amazing.
To use a vulgar description, that is, admiration is like a surging river...
Respect gods.
The duty room was elegantly furnished, with flat square bricks on the floor and large bookshelves beside the walls.The bookcase by the window was full of account books and books, and the pen and ink were put aside. It was obvious that Shangguanyi was working here just before he came in.
Fang Jun walked to the book desk, picked up an account book and flipped through it. It had the name of the book and the area where it was placed. It seemed to be a catalog index of the books and books in the library building.It's just that compiling the directory index like this, the efficiency...
Fang Jun shook his head slightly and put the catalog aside.
Seeing this, Shangguanyi, who was following him respectfully, trembled in his heart.
The Shangguan family can also be regarded as a family of officials and eunuchs, but Shangguan Hong, the father of Shangguanyi, served as the deputy supervisor of Jiangdu Palace, and was killed in the "Jiangdu Change" in the 14th year of Daye.Afterwards, he was ordained as a monk by himself, so as to avoid this disaster just now, the family fortune will inevitably fall.
Yang Rengong, the governor of Yangzhou, recommended him to come to the capital to take the exam, and he also gave some silver money when he left, but for Shangguanyi, who had no relatives, it was just a drop in the bucket.
Living in the capital is not easy.
After finally getting this beautiful job, which can not only make money for food and clothing, but also take the opportunity to get close to His Royal Highness, is it going to be lost?
It seems that this Fang Erlang is very dissatisfied with his work...
Shangguanyi was worried and slandered. There were more than 1 books in this library, which came from all over the country. If they were not cataloged, how would they find them?And these more than 1 books have to be classified and compiled according to different categories. The workload is simply appalling. How can you deny it by flipping through it at will?
I couldn't help it, and asked, "Is the school secretary dissatisfied with the catalog index compiled by a certain person?"
Fang Jun was astonished, looking back at the handsome Shangguan guy who was holding his neck, he was a little speechless.
It seems that this person is not only highly knowledgeable, but also has an upright personality. Otherwise, he would not be able to write an edict in a foolish way after Li Zhi said he wanted to abolish it in the future. He was then sold by Li Zhi and executed by Wu Meimei. ...
After thinking for a while, he said: "A praised your attitude. With such a large workload, it can be said to be conscientious and responsible. However, a certain doubts about your efficiency, and the work can be done in three or two days. , with your current efficiency, it will take at least a month to complete."
Shangguanyi's handsome face turned blood red, he held back his anger, clasped his fists and said, "Shangguanyi has little talent and limited ability. Please ask the school clerk how to complete the compilation of the catalog index in three or two days?"
Fang Jun smiled without saying a word.
Countless passers-by have used pinyin to organize books in the library, which is shocking. Do you think I can't?
But I just won't tell you, let you feel uncomfortable first, who made you look so handsome?Can you eat with your face?
Looking up at the environment in the duty room, Fang Jun walked over to the desk, picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, and scribbled a few lines on a piece of white paper, folded it, and handed it to Shangguanyi.
"If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. The environment here is too simple and not conducive to work. Brother Shangguan takes this note to a certain mansion, and someone will arrange it properly."
Shangguanyi held back his anger, took the note, and turned to go out.
Although he was dissatisfied with Fang Jun's accusations, he still admired Fang Jun's talent.Otherwise, Fang Jun's practice of assigning servants and servants, Shangguanyi will strongly resist and forcefully refuse!
Literati, is the character!
Shangguanyi went out, Fang Jun walked upstairs and downstairs, looking at the dense yellowish ancient books, he was amazed.So many rare and isolated books are the inheritance of Chinese civilization, but how many can escape war and man-made disasters and pass it on to future generations?
Originally, I was freezing from the cold, but after going upstairs and downstairs in such a big circle, my muscles and bones were still alive, and I didn't feel very cold.
After half an hour, Shangguanyi returned, but the expression on his face was rather strange.
Shangguanyi is a gentleman, and a gentleman pays attention to things. Although Fang Jun's notes do not use envelopes, he will not peek at them.When he arrived at the Fangfu, he handed the note to the housekeeper at the door, and Shangguanyi just knew what Fang Jun's note was written on.
A tea set made of purple sand, a large and gorgeous Huanghuali Taishi chair, a whole animal skin cushion, a delicate and bright brass hand stove, a round iron stove that is still warm, a dozen round coal lumps full of holes... …
Shangguanyi sighed secretly, he really is a dude, is he here to enjoy happiness?
It was naturally impossible for the house servants to enter and leave the East Palace at will. These things were taken over by the servants of the East Palace and transported from the corner gate in the backyard of the East Palace to the library building. Fang Jun placed the dozens of briquettes under the tree in front of the building.
Fang Jun was a popular person in front of the prince. The servants naturally did their best to serve him. They arranged the things brought by the Fangfu in the duty room before they left.
Fang Jun put the stove in the middle of the duty room, opened the stove cover, and stacked several pieces of briquettes in the hearth.Use the furnace hook to turn the top piece of briquettes slightly, the holes on the briquettes are connected with the holes in the lower piece, the air flows, and a small flame bursts out.
This thing was made by the blacksmiths in Zhuangzi when he had nothing to do a few days ago. It was less difficult than hot pot, and Fang Jun naturally couldn't sell it for money.As for honeycomb coal, there are many coal mines in Guanzhong, and it is only necessary to mix the coal water and loess in proportion to dry it.
This stove is used in the library building where open fire is strictly prohibited. The library building is well sealed, and the probability of carbon monoxide poisoning is greatly increased, but it is almost impossible to cause a fire.
A wave of warmth rose in the duty room.
Fang Jun took out the kettle and handed it to Shangguanyi, asking him to fetch water to boil.
Shangguanyi looked tangled, but there were only two people in this place, so he was the one doing all the work.The future Prime Minister of the Empire reluctantly went to the water tank behind the duty room to fill a pot of water, and put it on the stove when he came back.
Then I stared blankly at the extra things in the duty room...
I finally got to see the style of the playboy. It has not yet spread to the Jiangnan Taishi chair. The wood is brightly colored and beautiful, and it is definitely the best huanghuali, and the animal skin on the chair is actually a whole bear skin... …
Each piece is exquisite and gorgeous and worth a lot of money.
But the most heart-warming thing for Shangguanyi is that almost all the objects are in duplicate.That is to say, although this Fang Erlang is playful and not too reasonable, he treats him very well in Shangguanyi, and everything has his share...
This made Shang Guanyi tangled. It seemed that he had just played a temper, and his temper was a little narrow, and people didn't take it to heart at all.
Leaning less, the kettle on the stove gurgled white steam.
Fang Jun took out a set of tea sets, swept aside the books and classics on the desk, placed the tea tray, and quietly washed the tea set with boiling water.Then use a teaspoon to take some tea leaves from a rainy sky celadon jar into a teapot and pour boiling water.
Washing, brewing, and distributing tea, focused and peaceful, seems to enjoy this tedious process, and seems to be pursuing a certain philosophy in it...
(End of this chapter)
