Du Yong has been staying at home and practicing his internal skills for the past ten days, and has achieved remarkable results. Now he has successfully entered the fourth level of Qi training.

Yang Jin was still on the line with Aunt He, and he made many discoveries, but nothing big happened.

Lingling is very well-behaved and has nothing unusual at home. She gets along very well with others. It's just that little time. Du Yong even feels that she has been a maid in Du's house for several years.

This kind of life is very peaceful, and Du Yong likes it very much, but he knows that it is the tranquility before the storm.

In order to grow faster, he visited Du Zongcheng at the Hou Mansion two days ago, indicating that he wanted to work as a worker in the Dali Temple Feng Group. Du Zongcheng agreed very much and encouraged him. He sent someone to bring a letter of recommendation last night.

At this time, Du Yong stood in front of the Dali Temple yamen with the letter of recommendation given by Du Zongcheng, admiring the strict building complex, thinking about how to get along in the future.

Dali Temple is not ranked high among the nine temples, but its importance and power are among the best.

The main positions include Zhengqing, Shaoqing, Shicheng, chief clerk, doctor, Taizhu, etc.

The clerks below are divided into criminal groups, wind groups, fire groups, and are collectively referred to as supervisors and guards. In fact, they are all constables, but the names are better. Although the three groups have division of labor, the boundaries are not very strict and they can be asked about each other at any time.

Zhengqing Naipiao's boss, with the same rank as the Six Ministers, is currently Wang Mukun. This person is the leading figure of the Wang family. In his early years, he led troops to suppress rebels composed of bandits and deserters in Dongzhou and Qiongzhou. He is very famous in the world and the court, and is rigid and cold, but he is very good at doing things and is deeply trusted by the emperor.

When the guards saw Du Yong who was aiming left and right, they immediately came up with a look of no one coming on their face: "Who is coming?"

Du Yong displayed the recommendation letter vertically: "Reported!"

The guard swept the seal of the Ministry of Personnel and Du Yong's name, clasped his fists and said, "So Young Master Du, please come in quickly!"

After saying that, he turned his body halfway and made a gesture of asking for help.

Du Yong looked at him casually and found that he was in his twenties. Although his uniform was just the most ordinary guard, his eyes were sharp and his overall momentum was quite extraordinary. He should be a poor family, otherwise he would definitely be among the three groups at this age.

He smiled and said, "What do you call this big brother?"

Gangwei quickly became modest: "I really don't dare to be the name of the eldest brother, so Mr. Du can call me Xiao Cheng."

Du Yong was not in a hurry to get close: "It turned out to be Brother Cheng! How should I go next?"

Cheng Gangwei explained: "After Mr. Du passed through the courtyard, he could follow the corridor on the left, and the room at the end was Nie Zhubo's office. Newcomers had to register with him first."

Du Yong bowed his hand and stepped into the courtyard. He observed it everywhere and felt very fresh.

The yard at the beginning is quite large and can match several large campuses. There is a blue brick passage in the middle, a lotus pond on the left, and a rockery stone pavilion and flowers on the right. The overall style is thick and elegant.

The second entry is still open air, with a garden in the middle and a corridor on both sides.

Many people were walking in the corridor, some were holding files and some whispering while walking. They looked very busy, which reminded Du Yong of the scene in his previous life in the company.

Du Yong was admiring while walking, and suddenly there was a rush of stroll from behind, and then a slap on his shoulder.

"Old Du!"

Zhao Dezhuo appeared on the side, wearing a guard uniform, with a newly bought cold iron sword hanging around his waist, and laughed: "What are you doing in Dali Temple? You are not trying to ask about Meng Ji people's case, right?"

Seeing that he was so leisurely, Du Yong thought he was still familiar with him, so he said, "Thank you for the aftermath that day. Xie Caiyan has never caused trouble for me these days. I guess you have put a lot of effort into it, right?"

Zhao Dezhu waved his hand and humbly: "Although you provoked her, you didn't save her later. No matter how much she said she was a lady from a family, she wouldn't be so unreasonable. She even came to me and said she wanted to visit your house, so I guess she was embarrassed."

Du Yong felt incredible: "Is it true or false?"

Zhao Dezhu said: "I said at the time that it's not a big deal for everyone to find time to have a drink."

Du Yong nodded slightly and then said, "You have been in Dali Temple for some time. Have you not sent any trouble to you?"

Zhao Dezhu said: "Don't talk about those useless ones. You haven't answered my question yet. What are you doing in Dali Temple?"

Du Yongyang gave the letter of recommendation in his hand.

"No?"

Zhao Dezhu picked up the recommendation letter, took a quick look, and said in surprise: "Are you also coming to Dali Temple to work as a member of the Feng Group?"

Du Yong took back the letter: "Aren't you afraid that you will be lonely, come and accompany you?"

Zhao Dezhu was full of excitement and patted Du Yong on the shoulder vigorously: "It's a good thing! Don't say that, I'm really a little lonely. It's seven or eight days after coming, and there's nothing wrong. Why not go shopping and start gambling."

Du Yong said curiously: "The master really didn't send you something to do?"

Zhao Dezhu was a little depressed: "Captain Liu said that I should first familiarize myself with various places, study archives, and handle cases. In fact, if there is anything you want to be familiar with, it is serious to be with a case."

Then he lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "Captain Liu is Pei Huo's person, so he should not like me."

Du Yong looked around and reminded: "What Pei Huo, should you call the Second Prince?"

Zhao Dezhu said disdainfully: "Don't you look down on him in private? Otherwise, he should have been pulled over by him long ago."

Du Yong stroked his forehead: "You also said that it was private. You should always pay attention to it in public, so it is for the honorific!"

"Okay, okay!"

Zhao Dezhuo did not argue much and continued to suppress his voice: "I tell you that the water in Dali Temple is deep, and good and big cases need to be robbed. As for those unsolved and mysterious cases and old cases, they are always pushed around. Every time they are quarrels, they are slapped on the table and cursed, which are similar to gangsters. When the Huo Group was discussing the matter the day before yesterday, I made a few suggestions and immediately got pushed back, saying that newcomers should not interrupt more. I was angry at that time. If it weren't for my family's explanation, I would have to have sex with those who could do it on the spot."

Du Yong couldn't help laughing when he thought about his defeated appearance.

Those who can participate in the discussion can have a few fuel-efficient lamps, and their family backgrounds must be not weak. Although the Zhao family is somewhat powerful, it is impossible for Zhao Dezhu to act arrogantly in Dali Temple.

Zhao Dezhu sighed: "Mr. Zhengqing really should come forward to manage this kind of thing, it makes it look like a vegetable market, it's not a good deal!"

Du Yong sneered: "Isn't it normal to quarrel? If you dare to take action, not to mention whether you can fight or not, you will lose even if you hit the lawsuit afterwards and you may even implicate you."

This is the case in the workplace. In his previous life, he was just a technician and still quarrels with others.

Seeing that Zhao Dezhu was so discouraged, Du Yong made a suggestion: "If you are not convinced and volunteer to obtain a unsolved case or an old case, then no one will interfere with you. Wouldn't you just need to solve the case?"

Zhao Dezhu snorted coldly: "What you said is easy. If it is so easy to break, can it still be called a unsolved case? Recently, there was a major case and a unsolved case, a zombie robbery case, which is very strange and is still pressing on the news. The pressure on both the upper and lower parts is great. Master Zhengqing has already given a heavy reward inside. Dali Temple is said to be full of talents and can't even find half a warrior."

Du Yong remembered the task given by the auxiliary, which was to crack the zombie case. He wanted to do a big fight at that time. Now, after hearing what Zhao Dezhu said, he couldn't help but feel a little headache.

After thinking about it, he said lightly: "Are you interested in breaking this zombie case with me?"

Zhao Dezhu said in surprise: "You and me?"

Du Yong nodded: "Don't you dare?"

Zhao Dezhu looked at Du Yong up and down, with a puzzled look on his face: "You must have been beaten to death by Meng Ji people, right?"

Du Yong was speechless and changed the topic: "Since you are fine, then take me to report it. What is the origin of Master Nie? Is there anything to pay attention to?"

Zhao Dezhuo led the way and explained: "What's the origin? Get up slowly, but he is really hard to meet. He has a bad face every day, as if someone owes him three hundred taels of silver."

"Maybe they are responsible for their work, so they look more serious." Du Yong said.

"Absolutely not!" Zhao Dezhu shook his head violently, and then looked mysterious.

Du Yong glanced at him, meaning that he would let go if he had farts.

Zhao Dezhu sighed: "I heard that he was very miserable in his early years. It is said that his family is very poor, and his old mother was seriously ill and she didn't even have money to buy medicine."

Du Yong said oh, it seemed that Master Nie still has a few brushes.

Zhao Dezhu said again: "Fortunately, his wife is very sensible and doesn't want to drag him down, so she took the initiative to run away with others..."

Du Yong was caught off guard and laughed and laughed: "Your mouth is too damaged!"

Zhao Dezhu spread his hands: "This is also a comforting statement."

While I was talking, I had reached the end of the corridor.

There was only a middle-aged man in his forties in the room, with gray hair, looking at the archives, frowning.

Du Yong knocked on the open door.

Master Nie didn't raise his head, and said in a low voice: "Come in!"

Du Yong walked over and handed the recommendation letter with both hands: "Hello, Lord Nie, my name is Du Yong, I'm here to report today!"

Master Nie still didn't look up, and took the recommendation letter and scanned it casually, then looked carefully.

I have read it for a long time but I haven't answered it, but I should have finished reading it.

Du Yong didn't urge him, but stood by and waited. Zhao Dezhu was a little impatient and wanted to speak. Du Yong grabbed him and could only shrug helplessly.

After a while, Master Nie raised his head and looked at Du Yong a few times: "The Feng Group has a great responsibility. I hope you work hard and don't be in vain for the recommendation of Marquis Yang."
Chapter completed!