I Traveled Through Time and Became an Official in Ancient Times

The previous name was "The Young Lady of Dali Temple", but it was changed because of the same name. Please support me with your suggestions! Zhou Changan was born in China with the modern memories of her past life. She was born with a heavenly eye that easily attracts evil spirits, and accidentally entered the Dali Temple to work. However, she did not expect that one day she would even harm her body and open her heavenly eye on her own initiative... ————————————————————————— Lu Minglang: "I have always been honest and upright, and I naturally have very strict requirements for my subordinates. I must follow the example and follow the example, and I must not damage my reputation." Chang'an thought it was reasonable, and asked doubtfully: "Wouldn't it be more detrimental to the reputation of the Qing Dynasty if you come to the brothel?" "I'm here to do something, how can it be the same?" "They are all here to do business, what's the difference?" "I'm doing business!" "Besides drinking, chatting and tucking in bed, what else can we do here?" ————————————————————————— Lu Minglang frowned and looked at Xiao Yucheng, "I never like torture, don't you know?" Is he so kind? Chang'an's eyes softened a little when he looked at Lu Minglang. "I'm sorry, Mr. Shaoqing! You're afraid of getting dirty, you don't like blood splattered everywhere, you're annoyed, and you don't like hearing screams. I remember this! I just forgot about it in anger." The jailer quickly stuffed a cloth ball into Li Dafu's mouth, knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly to apologize. Zhou Changan "..." ————————————————————————— "The newly appointed young minister of Dali Temple in Su Wen is very courageous and outstanding. However, when I saw him today, he turned out to be a weak scholar who can't lift his arms or shoulders. He is a sick young man who collapses when the wind blows. He is so jealous of talents." Bu Han, a handsome young man who was always gentle towards others, actually said with sarcasm. As soon as Zhou Changan heard that he was about to finish, he hurriedly stood up and said good things, "It's okay, it's okay. I can lift and carry, and I'm good at fighting. Just take care of yourself, sir. I will live a long life." Lu Minglang curled his lips, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Bu Han, "Lu is not talented, so he will rely on Zhou Lu for his life." ————————————————————————— Qiuyue: "Miss, a brothel is not the place for us women." Chang'an: "Then where should we go, Linfeng Pavilion?" The First Prime Minister's Mansion in Beijing. Lu Minglang suddenly came out of the corner, "Oh? Zhou Lu has a bad temper and a lot of skills. Everyone in the Linfeng Pavilion knows that." Qiuyue: "Not only do we know about it, we have also been there." Chang'an: "..." ————————————————————————— "Sir, this is the morning dew of bamboo leaves and green bamboo leaves that just arrived in southern Shu. It is very fresh. Please try it." Chang An accompanied him with a smile and served him tea. "Are the junior officials at Linfeng Pavilion also so attentive?" Lu Minglang lowered his head and played with the folding fan in his hand without taking the tea. … "Sir, this is a misunderstanding."... "It's a misunderstanding. What a coincidence. Linfeng Pavilion is famous for being more handsome than Pan An. Now that we're in, wouldn't it be a pity not to do something?"... "Well, you are not satisfied with the three museum owners?" "Not satisfied!" "Then are you satisfied with me?" Lu Minglang suddenly approached Chang'an and looked down at her from above. Chang'an was stunned for a moment, feeling a strong sense of oppression, and stuttered back: "Man, satisfied." Purpose: An ancient detective story about superiors and subordinates doing business with their sweet pets