Han Jian asked carefully and found out that there was opposition to the construction of the tower, but this time Cui Mingli brought up the old matter again, so that the empress once again consulted the opinion of the official, so that the people from the three provinces were left to discuss it again.

Han Jianxin said that this is really "brainstorming", originally to build a tower, fart big thing, the empress said to build it, if it is not built, it will not be built, so I have to ask to find trouble.

Han Jian and Ma Jining were talking, and there were footsteps and human voices in the courtyard, but they saw a group of officials wearing court clothes entering the meditation hall. The current one is Gu Weipan, the chief minister of the Shangting Department who Han Jian met two days ago and sneered at Cui Mingli.

Gu Weipan had an old face dark, as if someone owed him a few dollars and hadn't paid it back, as soon as he came in, he sat down on the guest chair in the main hall without squinting, picked up the tea on the table, and drank it directly, regardless of whether it was hot or cold. The ministers in the back didn't dare to talk much because they were all his subordinates, so they each walked to the desk, and the last one came in, but it was Cui Mingli, who was wearing a doctor's uniform and glared at Gu Weipan when he entered the door.

Seeing Cui Mingli come in, Gu Weipan put down the teacup, looked at each other angrily, and shouted: "Cui Boru, you are just an adviser to my listening office, and it is not your turn to take care of the affairs of the court!" ”

This voice was extremely angry, and the people next to him did not dare to interject. The two in front of him, one is the chief minister of the Upper Hearing Office, the deputy prime minister of the DPRK and the Central Committee, and their immediate boss; Although the other is unofficial and has no quality, he is an erudite Confucian who is talented and knowledgeable to cover Luoyang City, presiding over three subjects and two major examinations, and his protégés are everywhere. Whoever offends, the spit stars alone can drown them.

Cui Mingli refused to give in, and said with a counterattack: "Your Majesty asks me for my opinion, what I have to say will naturally not be hidden, and I will be a model for my generation!" I think that like you, a traitorous vassal minister, I will bring disaster to the foundation of the Great Wei Dynasty for a hundred years!? ”

When Han Jian heard this, okay, the two old guys were inseparable from each other, and when they arrived at the general office of the listening office, they continued to bite.

Han Jian took a look, and was in a dilemma, which side did he help? Gu Weipan is his boss and should help, but this boss obviously regards him as a dissident, and his relationship should be closer to Cui Mingli, because Cui Mingli also entered the listening office because of him.

"Two, dissipate your anger." No one else dared to come forward to persuade him, but Han Jian went up first.

Gu Weipan glanced at Han Jian with slanted eyes, his old face wrinkled, and he asked, "Who are you?" ”

Han Jian smiled helplessly, it seemed that at the palace banquet that day, Gu Weipan was completely focused on "eye to eye" with Cui Mingli, and he didn't pay attention to him, the little county king who was in the limelight.

Ma Jining, who was on the side, hurriedly stepped forward to remind his boss: "Chief Gu, this is His Royal Highness King Xiaodong." ”

"Little East King?" Even if it was Xiaodong Wang, Gu Weipan didn't give the slightest face, he glanced at Han Jian first, and then looked at Cui Mingli, with a disdainful smile on his face, as if to say, "You guys are not a raccoon dog yet?" ”

Gu Weipan got up, and said in a strange manner: "The old minister was ordered to cooperate in the construction of Wan'an Tower, and he has a lot of things to be busy with, and he has no time to entertain King Xiaodong." Tired of the horse tie Xiao Dongwang walked around. ”

When he spoke, he didn't even look at Han Jian, he didn't mean any respect, and he brushed his sleeves away after speaking. Only Ma Jining was still beside him.

"Old man Cui, the two of you are more than a hundred years old together, can you be angry?" Han Jian comforted Cui Mingli.

"You know what?" Cui Mingli, who was angry, didn't give Han Jian face, "The old man is dedicated to the country and the people, what's wrong?" ”

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Leaving Han Jian behind, Han Jian felt that both sides were not pleased.

"You're arguing with you, it's about me?"

After Gu Weipan left, the other ministers from the listening office came over to greet Han Jian. Although Han Jian is only a four-grade treasurer, his main position is the king of the east, and if he doesn't want to stammer, he has to come over to say hello twice.

Han Jian returned the salute one by one. Among these people, there is no one from the Prudential Criminal Division, and the only deputy chief minister in the General Office of the Shangting Division, and the "head of the Great Wei Dynasty's spies" who is also in charge of the Prudential Division, is also not included. Ling Jun was the most mysterious person among the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, mainly related to his profession, and Yu Han, the leader of the Shen Criminal Division, often attended some public occasions, which did not seem very mysterious.

After meeting these people, Han Jian also followed Ma Jining to the Yamen of the Treasury Division to take a look, the so-called Treasury Yamen is only a small room in the courtyard of the General Office of the Upper Listening Office, the house leads to a small backyard, but it is independent, and if someone wants to come to the Treasury Division to do something on weekdays, they basically take this separate back door and backyard.

"Xiaodong Wang, there are very few people in our treasury on weekdays, either on errands outside, or they all stay in the treasury. You will familiarize yourself with this place first, and then I will take you to the various warehouses in the next two days. ”

Han Jian smiled and nodded, and said in his heart that Ma Jining was quite "considerate" of his "hard work". He came to the general office of the Shangting Office, which was such a small "office", so that he could "get acquainted" with it for a few days before taking him to the various warehouses for a walk. This treatment is simply not a subordinate who comes to sit on duty, but to inspect the leadership level.

"Lao Liu, come and serve tea to King Xiaodong."

Ma Jining shouted, and a thin old man in his fifties and sixties came in from the backyard. The old man was in good spirits, and as soon as he came in, he heard Ma Jining's instructions, and went out to find the teapot and teacup.

"Xiaodong Wang, this is the concierge of our Treasury Division's yamen, surnamed Liu, you can call him Lao Liu. If there is anything that needs to be erranded, send him to do it. ”

Han Jian nodded, thinking that this Lao Liu was almost like a secretary, but his level was obviously much lower than that of a secretary, and he didn't even have an official position, so he just ran errands casually.

After Ma Jining finished explaining, he said that he had something to do, so he left first, leaving Han Jian alone in the room.

Han Jian went to work on his first day, and when he came, he found that there was nothing to do. I was thinking about getting off work early, but I felt that it was inappropriate, so I thought about it and sat down first. Anyway, in the morning, he said that he would help Lin Xiaoshu's tea house write out the recipe for fritters, so he took out the four treasures of the study room and started his "business" at the table.

Regarding the fritters, the recipe is simple, nothing more than flour, water and alkali. However, there is one important issue that he can't solve, which is the problem of baking powder. This thing obviously didn't exist in this era, and he didn't know the exact formula inside, he only remembered vaguely when he was in school, it seemed that there were alum ingredients in it, and it also involved the problem of silver poisoning.

Alum, in ancient times, was also known as alum, which can also be used daily, and it is not too difficult to buy.

"Forget it, just write alum." Han Jian wrote down the last ingredient. Regarding the proportion of these ingredients, except for alum, the rest is very simple, but it is difficult for him to write on alum.

Han Jian was writing and painting, and it was noon, and he was still alone, and when he came out to see, even the courtyard of the listening office was quiet and there was no figure. Because this is the general office of the Shangting Office, and each yamen has its own sub-yamen on weekdays, and does not run errands in the general office, Han Jian feels like a debtor who has come to collect debts.

"Cut, you don't send me a job, it's not that I'm lazy!" Han Jian was going home for lunch and a nap.

Holding the written recipe for fritters, Han Jian walked out of the main entrance of the Yamen of the General Office of the Shangting Office in the middle of the noon sun, and he was going to Lin Xiaoshu Tea House to send the recipe over. As he walked to the porch, he saw a woman at the door being stopped by the guards, and the woman was explaining something.

The woman is just wearing a very simple plain skirt, her bright teeth and eyebrows look particularly vivid in the sun, and she carries a basket in her hand, which seems to have a steaming meal. The point is that this woman Han Jian has seen it before, and she is particularly impressed.

"Hi, classmate!" Han Jian smiled and went out the door.

The woman frowned slightly, and looked Han Jian up and down: "Are you ...... I slept in the lecture of Pan Fuzi that day...... Why are you here? ”

This person is none other than Han Jian's female classmate at the same table when he listened to Pan Fuzi's lecture in the dojo, but unfortunately Han Jian asked Wen'er to chase after him afterwards and couldn't catch him.

"Classmate, why are you here? How can I help? Han Jian thought to himself that this was really fateful, and he could actually meet here.

"I'm here to see my father......," the woman said.

"Your father? Who? ”

The woman looked at the guards who insisted on not letting her in, and said helplessly: "Father, he is the chief minister of the General Office of the Hearing Office. ”

Because of the father's name, the woman only reminded her and did not say her father's name. But the smile on Han Jian's face froze, wasn't she talking about Gu Weipan who was still blowing his beard and glaring at him just now?

Gu Weipan's daughter? Depend on!

Han Jian scolded in his heart, isn't this the same as writing "Don't think about me" on the door of his head?

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