Li Fan also spoke, and everyone around him looked over.

An accident, there is still a young man?

Zhou Yongyuan frowned slightly.

Guan Richuyi looked like a country bumpkin and had nothing to consider, but the young man in front of him looked extraordinary, but he was afraid he had a background and a sensible person.

He suppressed his anger and had to say, "Mr. Ling, please ask the pavilion for a moment. I'll do it quickly for them, and I'll do it soon. You will definitely not waste your time."

Seeing this, Ling Yuanzheng frowned. He was here to take pleasure this time and was about to be appointed as an official. However, as soon as he entered Beijing, he encountered such a small matter that was unpleasant. However, if he said more, he was also unfair and nodded immediately and said, "Okay."

"Come on, give tea to Lord Ling."

Zhou Yongyuan politely invited Ling Yuanzheng into the room, and whispered beside Ling Yuanzheng: "There is another museum with the size of 'di', I will arrange it for you later."

As usual, the local museum must obtain third-rank or above officials, and those with a size of the sky must be able to live in the imperial relatives.

This official is preparing to use a super-standard reception to curry favor with Ling Yuanzheng.

When Ling Yuanzheng heard this, he showed a satisfied smile.

"You two, come in."

Zhou Yongyuan turned around coldly.

Guan Richu walked in with his head held high and handed over the document. Zhou Yongyuan didn't look at it, and said, "No. 88, the yellow land."

Upon hearing this, the two officials next to Zhou Yongyuan all smiled knowingly.

No. 88 of Huang, it is definitely not a good restaurant! But Guan Richu didn't say anything, and turned around and was about to leave. It seemed that wherever he lived, it was no different for him.

Li Fan stopped him, smiled, and said, "Wait."

As he said that, he handed over the document and said, "Let me arrange one too."

Zhou Yongyuan said expressionlessly: "Yellow No. 68."

The 68th yellow character, although it is better than the 88th, but it is also inferior! Li Fan said lightly: "Sir, I advise you, it is better to take a look at the documents."

Zhou Yongyuan heard a sense of threat from Li Fan's words, and his heart suddenly sank slightly. Could it be that he is really a person with a background?

His Jing'an Pavilion is one of the most well-informed places in Xijing. He remembers those potential figures even more familiar, but he never had any impression of Li Fan... While thinking about it, he still opened Li Fan's document.

The moment he saw the document, Zhou Yongyuan's face froze instantly.

He was stunned.

He raised his eyes incredibly, looked at Li Fan, with horror and awe in his eyes, and said, "Sir... I, I... the small one has eyes but not knows Mount Tai, and the small one has eyes but not knows Mount Tai!"

"Please forgive me!"

He apologized, respectful at the beginning and arrogant at the end! He was extremely respectful and awe-inspiring! In an instant, everyone around him was shocked.

Everyone was waiting to watch the fun, but they saw such a reversal at this moment.

“Who is this young man?

Is it a big source?"

"I haven't seen it before."

"Is it the descendant of some big man?"

Everyone speculated, but they didn't expect that Li Fan would have an extraordinary identity.

Even Ling Yuanzheng was surprised and stood up and said, "Mr. Zhou, are you?"

However, Zhou Yongyuan ignored him and kept looking at Li Fan and said, "Sir, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

"Xiaoguan will arrange a local hall for you immediately!"

"Please, please! Please come with the official!"

His face was full of sweat! The people around him were even more shocked when they saw this.

What kind of character can make Zhou Yongyuan so scared?

Moreover, it is impossible for a museum with a size of land to be given. "Mr. Zhou, what's going on? Who is this person? Why do you want to do this?

!”

Ling Yuanzheng was a little angry. Zhou Yongyuan had just said that he would leave it to himself! Now it was for this young man?

Zhou Yongyuan looked ugly, looked back at Ling Yuanzheng, and gritted his teeth and said, "Sir Ling, I'm sorry, the income from the local museum is given priority to Jingshi Li. Please sit down for a while, and I will choose the best "Xuan" museum for you."

After saying that, he ignored Ling Yuanzheng.

I am not afraid of county officials, but I am afraid of being in charge now.

Li Fan is the censor, and he is holding the Emperor's Sword. With his actions just now, Li Fan can kill him with just one word. How could he not be afraid?

Even Ling Yuanzheng, he didn't care about it.

Living life is the most important thing.

Everyone around him looked shocked when he heard this! Jingshi Li! As soon as these three words were heard, everyone was disgusted.

Things in the officialdom in the world are circulating. Even though these officials come from various states, they have more or less heard of Li Fan's name.

"Li Fan, the Censor who holds Shangfang's Sword?"

"It's him. I heard that he is in Yangzhou and is a cruel official!"

"No wonder Lord Zhou is so afraid of him. Who can't be afraid of such a person..." They all spoke one after another, with fear in their eyes.

Ling Yuanzheng was even more shocked and stared at Li Fan! Before he came to Xijing, he had already thought about it thoroughly. Whether it was his qualifications, background, or achievements, he had almost no opponents in the court this year.

His goal is also very clear - the current Minister of Justice! The original Minister of Justice Sun Zhongfu was angry with the emperor because of the case of corruption in the Sun family in Linchuan. Most of the position of the Minister of Justice could not be preserved and would definitely move to the left.

At that time, one of the three ministers of the Ministry of Justice will definitely replace him.

And the Minister of Justice was vacant.

He aimed at this position! The Minister of Justice is an official of the third rank. He is an official of the fourth rank. With the help of the background in the court, his hope is very great.

However, there is a variable.

That is Li Fan! Li Fan is simply a comet and cannot be stopped.

The noise in Yangzhou was too great, and he also received the Emperor Shangfang Sword. Even if he was Ling Yuanzheng, he still asked himself for such favor.

If Li Fan wants to compete for this position, it will be difficult.

And this location is also the best location that can be seen in the morning.

After all, other official positions are all in the place, and they are complicated and difficult to be vacant.

The person he had been worried about was now in front of him... His heart was sinking. At this moment, even if it was him, he would not dare to say anything.

Li Fan’s official position is higher than him! In the fearful eyes of everyone, Li Fan said lightly: “Where is the Yellow-Secret Hall No. 88?”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yongyuan's heart skipped a beat.

He glanced at Guan Richu and thought to himself that when did this country bumpkin curry favor with such a big celebrity as Li Fan?

Damn, I'll say it earlier! He hurriedly said, "Mr. Censor, I'm just young. The magistrate of Guan County is No. 17 of Xuan."

——In the officialdom, there has always been a saying of "seven up and eight down", so when choosing a residence, it is really taboo to bring eight, and those who bring seven are a hot commodity.

With a word from Li Fan, Zhou Yongyuan changed Guan Richu auspicious number directly, and even promoted him from the Yellow Font Pavilion to the Xuan Font! Zhou Yongyuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Li Fan, and said, "Thank you, but my official position can only be in the Yellow Font, and the Xuan Font is not needed."

He shook his head.

Reject! Seeing this, Li Fan's eyes were not angry, but instead showed a hint of appreciation.

"Then the yellow letter number 77!"

Zhou Yongyuan observed his expression and spoke quickly.

Guan Richu stopped talking about anything this time.

Zhou Yongyuan said: "Please please here in Censor Li!"

Li Fan nodded and followed. Although Zhou Yongyuan walked into an independent courtyard, although it was not as luxurious as the mansion, it was still quite pure and elegant.

"Mr. Li, you came a little late. The Tianzi residence is already full. I can only feel sorry for you who live in this place. Please forgive me."

Zhou Yongyuan spoke respectfully.

"It's okay, it's already good."

Li Fan spoke.

"Then the Xiaguan will leave first. If you need it, just give instructions to the Xiaguan."

Zhou Yongyuan breathed a sigh of relief at this moment and bid farewell to Li Fan.

After Li Fan settled down, he immediately went to visit Zhao Nantang.

Zhao Nantang had arrived many days ago in Hall 17, the font size of "Di".

...and at this moment.

Yuxiu Palace.
To be continued...