Chapter 339: The Station

Zhu Youxiao said with a smile: "The Wei Dynasty is still very good, I understand what you mean, but I just want to pull these people directly into the Road and Bridge Bureau, so that it is convenient for the Wei Dynasty to manage it in a unified manner." In fact, in my opinion, it is not necessary to be like this, everyone forms a loose cooperative, and no one will do anything excessive, because they are still thinking about the next cooperation. However, if the people from the Research Institute and the Weapons Bureau are assigned to the Road and Bridge Bureau, and the Wei Dynasty has the leadership of them, it will no longer be respectful to them, which is unfair to talented people. Besides, which one of the research institutes and the Ordnance Bureau is not better than the Road and Bridge Bureau, how can others be willing to go to the Road and Bridge Bureau. Cooperation is very good, you can let everyone know to respect others, know how to compromise, know how to distribute benefits, and say that the stall is too big and it is difficult to manage, so you and Wei Chao said that you can form a good cooperative relationship with the research institute and the Ordnance Bureau, and find them if you have something, which is beneficial to both parties. ”

Wei Zhongxian said with a smile: "The slave maid listened to the Wei Dynasty, and only thought about discussing it after they were drawn together, but she didn't understand what the saint said, and she would talk to him well after returning to Beijing next time, and let him understand that the saint saw thousands of miles, and it was better to put away his careful thoughts." ”

The group rested in Changzhou at night, and Wei Zhongxian took out the sign of Jinyiwei and asked the postman to take out the best house for them to live in. The postman said, "Master, the best house today has been inhabited. ”

Wei Zhongxian's face changed and said: "Drive him out, we Jinyi Wei will live." ”

What he took out just now was the sign of Jinyi Wei Xiaoqi, so the post official said: "Master, that's the housekeeper of Fuwang's Mansion, we can't afford to mess with it." ”

Wei Zhongxian laughed, but Zhu Youxiao asked, "The housekeeper of King Fu's Mansion shouldn't live in the post station, he didn't pay the money?" ”

Wei Zhongxian reacted immediately, according to the regulations, the post station only provides accommodation and meals for office personnel, while the Fuwang Mansion has no official business.

The postman sweated and said in a low voice, "They paid the money." ”

Wei Zhongxian said: "That's your problem?" Although the imperial court's post house management stated that non-official personnel could be accommodated, they could only be admitted when it was determined that the official would no longer enter the post office, and public servants must be given priority in the event of their arrival. It's only five o'clock in the afternoon, how can you be sure that no one has come to stay at the inn on official business? ”

The post official did not dare to answer, this post station was contracted by him, and according to the regulations, in addition to receiving public servants with a fixed income, he could also rent out the extra rooms to passing passengers, and this rental money was all his. But there is a problem with this rule, which is that if you rent out your house and then a public servant comes to stay, you have to vacate the room for the public servant. Therefore, the post management system requires that non-official personnel can only be accepted at 7 p.m. every day. Today it was he who was greedy, and seeing the rich reward given by the housekeeper of the Fuwang Mansion, he welcomed the housekeeper of the Fuwang Mansion in at four o'clock, and gave him the best room to live in.

Wei Zhongxian reprimanded: "In addition to the salary of the post station, you also have the hard-earned money given by the newspaper every month, the reward money given by the urgent report, and the extra money rented to tourists is a good income." But if you don't follow the rules, I'm afraid that you won't be able to sit firmly in this seat. ”

The post official suddenly knelt on the ground and said: "Please wait a while, the little one will go and invite the housekeeper of the Fuwang Mansion to come out, let you come in, just ask the master not to mention this matter, there are old and young in the small family, but I don't dare to lose this job." ”

Zhu Youxiao said: "This is the kind of thing that our Jinyiwei is in charge of, you don't follow the rules, if there is a punishment, it is to blame." However, we can plead with you so that you don't lose your job, but if you do it again in the future, you may not be able to meet someone as kind as us. ”

The post officer kowtowed again and again, and said in a loud voice: "The little one doesn't dare to be greedy anymore, I just beg to spare the little one this time, and the old and young in the family are waiting for the small salary to live." ”

Wei Zhongxian actually wanted to get rid of this messenger, but he didn't want the emperor to have mercy, so he didn't dare to disobey, so he had to say: "Hurry up and let the upper room out, be careful if it's too late, we change our minds." ”

The post official was like being amnestied, and he kowtowed a few more times before getting up and went to the housekeeper of the Fuwang Mansion to beg. Zhu Youxiao said: "Looking at him like this, I'm afraid that the burden on the family is really heavy, and he really took his mission, and the old and young in his family are innocent." ”

Wei Zhongxian said: "The saint is benevolent by nature, and the slaves and maids are obedient. ”

Zhu Youxiao said with a smile: "I know that you laugh at me in your heart, and you said that you should be punished harshly, but you can't make up your mind after all." The fault of this man is not great, a little punishment is enough, if you really drive him away, he has no livelihood, who knows what will happen. ”

Wei Zhongxian thought to himself that he was just a post officer, what could he do? Besides, the national law is set up for these people, the people's hearts are like iron, and the official law is like a furnace, can't they cure a broken household? Of course, he didn't know that in the original history, Li Zicheng, who overthrew the Ming Dynasty, had to lift the pole because he lost the messenger of the post officer and had no way to live.

The words were divided into two ends, and the postman came to the upper room, and the expected Ai Ai Di said what he meant. After hearing this, Zhang Cuodao, the housekeeper of the Fuwang Mansion, said: "Which commander of the Jinyi Guard is it, so arrogant." ”

The postman said: "It's a brocade guard with a dozen wrestlers." ”

Zhang Cuodao snorted and said: "I thought it was a commander, just with a small flag, how dare you not give face to the Fuwang Mansion?" Take me with you, so that I may tell them how to be a human being. ”

The post official didn't want to make more trouble, but he didn't dare to offend the housekeeper of the Fu Wangfu, so he had to take him to the lobby. Zhang Cuodao's eyes were facing the sky, and he said with a smile: "Zhang Cuodao, the chief butler of the Xiafu Palace, has seen the brothers of Jinyiwei in Dali. He said a great gift, but the man did not move.

He felt that with his identity as the chief butler of the Fuwang Mansion, he naturally only had the share of Jinyiwei Xiaoqi saluting him, so he was waiting for Jinyiwei to come forward to make amends, but he didn't want to hear a sound. He looked down and saw Wei Zhongxian looking at him with a gloomy face, and a young man next to him looking at him and chuckling. He took a closer look, and finally recognized the person opposite, and immediately knelt down on the ground and said: "Factory father, the little one has eyes and no beads, and he has offended adults, and he is guilty of capital crimes." He had met Wei Zhongxian once from afar, and he was still easily recognized at this meeting.

Wei Zhongxian got up and walked towards Zhang Cuodao with a smile and said, "The great butler of the Fuwang Mansion? Oops, such a big official, scared to death the Sprinkle family. But your gift is indeed not small, this should be considered a big gift. ”

Zhang Cuodao trembled, but kept kowtowing to ask for guilt, hoping that Wei Zhongxian could let himself go for the sake of his head being broken.

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