Could it be that the seventeenth prince Zhao Yin is unwilling to accept it and wants to cause trouble?

Lu Gan was secretly surprised and listened with a prick of his ears, but he did not hear the voice of the middle-aged man in blue robe.

It seems that the man has entered the secret room again.

After pondering for a moment, Lu Gan stepped out of the dark shadow and walked towards the mansion.

"Please stop, please."

The guard in front of the door saw Lu Gan and immediately stepped forward and bowed: "This is the residence of the Dagan court's official order. If the young master has nothing to do, please stop."

"This young master is the captain of the Pacification Department. He has some private matters and wants to visit your master."

Lu Gan casually took out a token and lit it.

"Um?"

The guard looked at it and found that the token was made of jade, at least a third-grade rank, and immediately looked in awe: "Please wait, two sirs, I will tell you about it now."

Then, he turned around and pushed the door into the mansion.

After a while, he walked out and bowed, "My master is inconvenient for the time being, so please wait for two adults to enter the mansion."

"good."

Lu Gan nodded and followed the guards into the mansion.

The lights in this mansion are very dark, with the word "poor" everywhere, and it doesn't look like the mansion of a fourth-rank official.

Soon, when I entered the main hall, a beautiful woman wearing white robe and dignified and virtuous face came up and bowed: "I am the main wife of the Yang family. My master is not convenient for the time being, so I came to avenge the adults and ask him to wait for a while."

"Mrs. Yang, please be polite, I'll wait."

Lu Gan waved his hand casually.

"Sir, please sit down, come and have a tea." Mrs. Yang's voice was soft and gentle, and she sounded quite comfortable.

It seems that she is a lady from a scholarly family. She also has a familiar rouge fragrance, which is pleasant and pleasant.

Lu Gan nodded, sat down and quietly waited for the Minister Yang to come out.

The news of the attack on the tutoring department was dispatched just now, the middle-aged man in the blue robe could even learn in advance that the person behind him was at least a martial saint.

In this way, this Minister Yang should be a small leader and should know something, but

So, Lu Gan is not in a hurry.

After chatting for a few words, the Madam Yang took the maid out on the excuse of calling Mr. Yang and went out directly.

There was only one old nanny who was waiting in the hall.

"It's so strange. This fourth-rank official of the Minister Yang Shilang is so poor that he has no housekeeper yet, and he actually lets his wife come out to pick up customers."

Chen Zishuang sat next to Lu Gan, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Lu Gan replied calmly: "Have you ever heard a story about 'no silver here is 300 taels'?"

"I haven't heard of it. Your Majesty, tell me."

There are stars in Chen Zishuang's eyes, and the voice exudes a hint of coquettishness.

She seems to like the time she is alone with Lu Gan.

Lu Gan smiled and said, "There was a man named Zhang San who worked hard to sell pancakes for ten years and finally saved up enough 300 taels of silver. However, he was afraid of stealing them, so he found a piece of land and buried it. He also set up a wooden sign "There is no silver here" in the buried place. Unexpectedly, all this was seen by Wang Er next door."

"ah!"

Chen Zishuang was shocked and asked quickly: "What's the matter? Will Zhang San's 300 taels be stolen by Wang Er?"

Lu Gan shook his head: "No. Wang Er secretly went to sleep with Zhang San's wife while Zhang San was digging and burying the silver."

“…”

Chen Zishuang's cheeks fluttered a little red, and Yinya nipped her lip: "Is this the story of "no silver here without silver?"

“It’s not over yet.”

Lu Gan said calmly: "Later, Zhang San got the flu and died the next day because he was too hard to dig silver at night. The silver and his wife became Wang Er's. After his death, Zhang San was extremely unwilling to accept this. After reincarnation, he continued to ask his wife to be his wife. The King of Hell agreed to him. As expected, he got what he wanted. His wife was still his wife, but he had to sell cooked cakes in this life, and he changed his surname to Wu and had a younger brother."

“…”

Chen Zishuang's face was confused when she heard it.

What does this have to do with Mr. Yang’s situation?

Lu Gan smiled and explained: "The family of Mr. Yang is so poor, either pretending to be or is really poor. However, Mrs. Yang uses high-quality rouge called "Faizixiang", which was used by concubines in the palace before. In this way, it only means that he is just pretending to be poor."

"Oh! I understand! His family is poor everywhere, but there is no silver here! It is better to be more luxurious than decorate, and it will not cause doubts!"

Chen Zishuang's eyes lit up and she suddenly realized.

"Hey, you've become smarter. Have you eaten pig brains every meal recently?" Lu Gan said in surprise.

"Hmph, you're just eating pig's brain."

Chen Zishuang snorted lightly, and immediately realized that Lu Gan was moving her.

Just as he was about to say something, a middle-aged man walked in outside the door, wearing a simple white dress, square face and wide nose, bowed and said, "I wonder which adult is here?"

This person is Yang Ziyi, the Minister of Personnel.

"You are polite, Lord Yang, I am just a small captain in the Fufu Division."

Lu Gan smiled and stood up to salute.

"If you don't care about the trouble, why don't you see your official card for the officials?" Mr. Yang looked at Lu Gan, then looked at Chen Zishuang, and bowed.

"good."

Lu Gan didn't say anything nonsense, so he took out the jade token and handed it over.

There are many jade plaques in this official position, including first-rank to ninth-rank, and even kings and princes, so he can visit privately at any time.

Mr. Yang took the jade token and groped for a few times, took a look, and then respectfully handed it back: "It's rude! Please sit down, sir."

Then, the two took their seats.

Mr. Yang did not chat, but bowed and said, "Why did you come late at night? If the officials can do it, they will do their best."

"There is no big deal, it's just a private matter. I want to ask the Minister of the Service. I won't waste a lot of time."

Lu Gan said with a smile.

"Please say it."

Mr. Yang nodded solemnly.

Lu Gandao: "When Enko approached, the tutoring department heard some rumors. Some people were preparing to cheat during the scientific examination. I wonder if the Minister of the Secretariat had heard these rumors?"

"Is this a thing actually happening?"

Mr. Yang's face changed and he slapped the table suddenly: "It's so outrageous! Your Majesty is preparing to select talented men in the world. Unexpectedly, someone is so lawless and crazy. He thinks that he is cheating in the scientific examination, and he is really unforgivable!"

"Sir, please don't be so excited. I just asked. By the way, the Sir, the Sir, is the Sir, the Sir, the Sir, the Sir, the Sir, the Sir, after the scientific examination, the Sir, the Sir, will participate in the selection of documents and officials. Recently, I wonder if anyone is thinking of taking advantage of the opportunity to find the Sir, the Sir, the Sir?"

Lu Gan asked again.

"This... I don't hide it from the headmaster. There are indeed a few. Humph, they don't ask. I, Yang Ziyi, are full of righteousness and honesty. The one I hate most in my life is such a person who follows the wrong path! So, they were all beaten away by my official!"

Mr. Yang spoke righteously.

"I have heard of the reputation of the Minister of the Secretariat. I am indeed upright and selfless. I admire it. Well, I have asked this, and this is just a routine matter. I say goodbye."

Lu Gan nodded, stood up with a smile, and prepared to leave.

"Sir, are you leaving now? The official will see you off." Mr. Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly got up to see you off.

"No need, please stay."

Lu Gan waved his hand and walked to the door, and suddenly stopped.

He turned around and asked, "I heard that Master Yang is a master of calligraphy. I wonder if Lord Yang can bring me a word back."

"This...of course, I can come here, the four treasures of the study."

Mr. Yang agreed in full.

Soon, the servant brought the four treasures of the study and placed them on the table in the hall.

Mr. Yang held the pen and dipped ink and asked, "I wonder what words do you want to write?"

“Dian.”

Lu Gan smiled and said, "The word "Duan" is a funeral. Recently, I have a friend who is almost dead. I am going to give him this character."

"...Okay, adults are really speechless to their friends."

Mr. Yang blew awkwardly and wrote like the wind.

As soon as the handwriting was written, Lu Gan asked again: "By the way, these skills are usually done by the butler, why don't you see the butler of your mansion?"

Bang.

The pen in Mr. Yang's hand broke, and the splashed ink spread out all over the paper.
To be continued...