klisemfg Chapter 229 What, you want to change jobs?
Chapter 229 What, you want to change jobs?
"Jiang Yueyang."
The third prince followed closely behind Jiang Yueyang. Jiang Yueyang heard it but did not respond.
"Jiang Yueyang." The third prince called again.
"If you have something to say, speak up. What do you want by just calling my name?"
The third prince: "..."
The Third Prince quickened his pace and approached her. "We can't put all our hopes on the Purple Star Velvet. Do you have any other way to save the child in my mother's belly?"
Jiang Yueyang glanced at him sideways and didn't answer.
"You have a solution, right? You were able to cure my second brother when he was so deeply poisoned, so you can definitely cure him this time, right?"
"No, your servant. Poisoning and preserving the fetus are two different things." Jiang Yueyang stopped and looked at him. "The Queen is pregnant with twins. Aborting one child may not be a bad thing."
She raised her foot and continued, "Your Highness, I'm sure you've heard that giving birth is like walking through the gates of hell for a woman.
If Your Majesty gives birth to two, the danger will be doubled. You certainly don't want Your Majesty to be in danger, right?"
Hearing this, the Third Prince lowered his eyes and stopped asking questions.
After the two of them walked in silence for a while, Jiang Yueyang spoke again, "Your Highness, I'm going to Wenyuan Pavilion to work now. Do you want to come with me?"
Hearing this, the third prince slowly stopped.
Jiang Yueyang walked farther and farther, until his figure disappeared at the end of the road, and then the Third Prince turned around and returned the same way.
A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Yueyang slowly walked to the door of Wenyuan Pavilion.
The officials of Wenyuan Pavilion were stunned for a moment when they saw her, but they quickly reacted and stood up to salute.
Jiang Yueyang and everyone else nodded slightly, then walked towards their own offices.
The system laughed, [Host, their reaction just now seemed as if they didn't recognize you for a moment.
That's right, the host has been an official for so long, and the number of times he's been to Wenyuan Pavilion can be counted on one hand, so it's no wonder they didn't remember you for a moment.
"That's enough. I haven't been to Wenyuan Pavilion many times, but I've been busy most of the time, right?" Jiang Yueyang said, and couldn't help but wonder, "Speaking of which, why does Kong Jijiu indulge me like this?"
The system is silent.
Then, Jiang Yueyang, who had just sat down for a while, saw Pei Yan coming in with a pile of books.
He slammed the book in his hand down in front of Jiang Yueyang, "Master Jiang, this is the work you've neglected these days."
Jiang Yueyang looked at the twenty or so books in front of her, and suddenly felt something stuck in her throat and she couldn't speak.
Seeing her like that, Pei Yan suppressed his laughter and pulled out a few books and continued, "Master Xiao Jiang, Kong Jijiu said that your handwriting is good, and I need you to copy one of these books.
In addition, this year's New Year's greetings to all officials also need to be written by Master Xiao Jiang. I will bring the invitation later, and you can draw some plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum on it first..."
"Wait, wait a minute." Jiang Yueyang felt like the sky was falling. "Do I have to write all the New Year's greetings to all the officials? And why do you want me to draw on them? I can't do it either!"
"You won't be the only one to write the New Year's message. Your Highness the Crown Prince, Confucius, and several other scholars and students at the Imperial College who are good at calligraphy will also write some.
As for painting one of the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum on the post, it is just the icing on the cake and also to make it look better."
The system thought it had heard a ridiculous joke and burst into laughter. [Kong Jijiu must have been kicked in the head by a donkey, or he's just mad at you for slacking off on your work and is deliberately making you look bad!]
Kong Jijiu, who had just come out of his office and was about to look for Jiang Yueyang, happened to hear the system's words.
Kong Jijiu: ...Your brain was kicked by a donkey.
The system's voice continued, "Are they truly unaware or are they pretending not to know? Asking the host to draw on a post isn't just adding to the beauty, it's actually destroying it! Hahahaha..."
Kong Jijiu: “…”
Pei Yan: “…”
Although Jiang Yueyang didn't want to admit what the system said, she had to admit it because it was the fact.
She only had a basic understanding of painting. When she embroidered pear blossoms and bamboo on the headband she gave to Lu Yunting, it was Xiangling who watched her stitch by stitch, making it so lifelike.
But I was also very tired.
She didn't want to do it again.
Jiang Yueyang looked at Pei Yan and asked seriously, "Can you please not draw on the post?"
"It's usually required to paint..." Pei Yan lowered his voice, "I don't even know what style Master Xiao Jiang's paintings are in."
Hearing these meaningful words, Jiang Yueyang immediately raised his eyebrows and then smiled.
"Master Pei is indeed as considerate as the rumors say."
Pei Yan: “…”
Pei Yan's mouth twitched, and then he raised his hand and pointed at the twenty or so books, "I've marked what to do in these. If there's nothing else, I'll go get you the post."
Jiang Yueyang nodded.
Pei Yan turned around and went out, and soon brought in a stack of red notes.
Jiang Yueyang glanced at the post and ignored it for the time being. He took a folder, spread it out, and wrote the three words "Supervision Office" on it.
She came to Wenyuan Pavilion today to write the charter of the Supervisory Department, but she didn't expect that there would be so much work waiting for her.
Pei Yan had heard about the Supervisory Office. His colleagues in the Wenyuan Pavilion had been discussing this matter over the past two days.
For this reason, he couldn't help but ask, "Master Xiao Jiang, I wonder what the requirements are to work in the Supervisory Department?"
Hearing this, Jiang Yueyang paused, then looked up at him.
"Why, you want to change jobs?"
Pei Yan was puzzled, "What do you mean by job hopping?"
"It means leaving Wenyuan Pavilion and working at the Supervisory Department."
Pei Yan shook his head. "I don't understand criminal cases, so I don't plan to change jobs. However, some of my colleagues in the cabinet seem to have this idea."
"Who?"
Pei Yan mentioned several names, including Xu Zheng.
Speak of the devil, and here he is. Xu An knocked on the door and walked in with a smile on his face, holding a pot of hot water.
"Master Xiao Jiang..."
"Your Majesty may not agree to establish the Supervisory Department." Jiang Yueyang interrupted him softly, "Besides, you are not suitable to work in the Supervisory Department."
"why?"
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