All in all, this chamberlain is really mediocre.

With these facial features, even if the Yao brothers discount the money with their hands, it is useless.

Jiang Muyuan put away the portrait, nodded at Yuan Er, and said, "I will go to Lianghu again in a few days, you should pay more attention to the rumors in Beijing." ”

Yuan Er's jaw responded.

After the next morning, Jiang Muyuan entered the imperial study.

Although the Holy Lord gave three days to rebuild the plan for the two lakes, many ministers did not dare to delay, and after a whole day yesterday, they already had a general opinion.

These ideas must be discussed with the Holy Lord and Jiang Muyuan, and continue to be perfected, so that the final plan can be set within the time limit.

Master Liu, the secretary of the Ministry of Works, spoke carefully, observed the look of the saint from time to time, and saw that his face did not show dissatisfaction, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

After hearing this, the saint was noncommittal, but just turned his head and asked Jiang Muyuan: "What do you see?" ”

Jiang Muyuan put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Liu Shangshu, you guys are too saving, right?" Although there is not much silver in the treasury, there is no need to cut it like this. ”

Liu Shangshu is bitter.

Is this what he is willing to pick?

From top to bottom, no matter how big or small the official rank is, who doesn't want the work they handle to be done beautifully?

Not to mention that the wind and rain have not been damaged for thousands of years, but there will always be something for several generations, right?

No matter how much it costs, they can build the two lakes into an impregnable wall!

But the fact is that there is no silver, and the hair of several elders in the household department is gray, and this year, the little grandfather copied the silver copied back from the corrupt officials, which is only enough to supplement slightly, and it is not the turn of the big spending.

Of course, if you squeeze it a little more, you will definitely be able to squeeze out some.

It's just that they can't figure out the holy will, and they are afraid that they will move out too much silver, and the saint will not be happy.

After all, the little grandfather just transported the white marble back, and the heart fire of the saint's construction of the Heart Nourishing Palace is still burning.

The saint glanced at Jiang Muyuan, was silent for a moment, and said, "Roughly how many silver coins will be allocated, didn't you recount the day before yesterday?" What are you saving now? The day before yesterday was too generous? ”

Liu Shangshu even said that he was terrified.

The saint sent all the ministers and told them to go back and ponder again, leaving Jiang Muyuan alone.

After retiring the waiting manpower, the saint sighed: "The natural disaster hurts the muscles and bones, I don't know how many years it will take to recover the strength, but I can't reduce the material to rebuild, I don't want to build it for seven or eight years, and then it will be washed away by the flood." ”

"You're right." Jiang Muyuan responded.

Gonggong Han came in from outside, leaned to the side of the saint, and said in a low voice: "The Empress Dowager sent someone to invite the daughter of the Fu prefect to come to the palace in the afternoon. ”

Shengshang raised his eyebrows, looked Jiang Muyuan up and down, and said, "I can't see it, you are really capable as a lobbyist, and it has only been a few days, and it has all made sense?" ”

"It's not that I have the ability, it's that Sun Ke is too insistent, the emperor's grandmother and uncle and aunt can't screw him, but they just put their face on the shelf, and ask me to say some good things, and there will be steps down," Jiang Muyuan paused and laughed, "I heard that my aunt went to the Cixin Palace early in the morning, and I thought that my grandmother would respond and dry it for a few more days."

Now I invite someone, it can be seen that Sun Ke is a scoundrel, and my grandmother has no way to take him. ”

The saint laughed and scolded: "You also know that he is a scoundrel? He's not a scoundrel for a day or two, and you should correct him, not follow his mind for this and that. From childhood to adulthood, everything goes according to his heart, and he is so fearless! ”

"Grandmother can't screw him......" Jiang Muyuan grinned, "You talk to grandmother?" ”

As soon as the words fell, before the saint could speak, Jiang Muyuan answered again: "No, this matter can't be twisted, you say it's up to him, if you let him know that I suggest you to regret it, he has to fight with me." ”

"You stinky boy!" The saint was not angry, nor was he laughing, and pointed at Jiang Muyuan and said, "You can't beat him?" ”

"I can beat him," Jiang Muyuan said, "I'm afraid that it will hurt him, he went to the Cixin Palace to cry, and when he turned around, his grandmother was distressed again, and he didn't know what he would promise." ”

Hearing this, the saint was just one head or two big, took a sip of tea and slowed down, and then asked Han Gonggong: "I remember that Fu Guangzhi's performance is good, has he been promoted?" ”

Han Gonggong raised his eyebrows and said: "The excerpt handed over by the Ministry of Officials a few days ago mentioned that it was planned to be transferred to the Ministry of Rites and Ceremonial Officials Shilangzhong, but it has not yet been decided. ”

"Reibu Langchu?" Sheng Shang chuckled lightly and shook his head, "If you want to be in-laws with the royal family, you won't be promoted, but you will be demoted?" This is so shameless!

Maybe some people say that Ke'er has no ability, and he can't ask for a promotion for the boss.

I want me to say, let him continue to be the prefect of Fengyang Mansion, and if I look at it in a few years, I can also block the mouths of those who say that he opened the way with his daughter!

A-Yuan, what do you think? ”

Jiang Muyuan smiled and bent his eyes: "My ability is enough to catch a few corrupt officials for my uncle, and I don't understand the transfer of officials at all." ”

"Don't understand? After two or three months in the ministry, you will almost understand! "The Holy Lord," I am short of manpower to share my worries! ”

Jiang Muyuan said: "I haven't done anything about the two lakes. ”

The saint laughed.

Jiang Muyuan withdrew and went to the Compassion Palace without hurrying, until he was far away from the imperial study, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

Sun Kezhen married Fu Peiqing, the saint was angry in his heart, but he didn't expect the queen mother and the Yongwang couple to back down so quickly, his previous words were too full, and it was not easy to regret it at the moment.

can't forcibly block this family business, the saint will block the official career of Fu Guangzhi, and the left-moving suppression is too ugly to do, but if you want to go further, it has been difficult in the past few years.

From the prefect who was released to the Ministry of Rites, it seems that the rank has fallen, but after all, he is a Beijing official, and after a few years of immersion, it is much easier to get up in the sixth department.

For example, Xu Yan, he relied on the way of the Yue family, did not experience the release, only worked as an editor for a few days, and after being transferred to the Ministry of Engineering, he started from the main work, and became a waiter.

This is one of the most common and relatively easy ways to get promoted.

The age of the Ministry of Rites Ji Shangshu is there, and in a few years, a group of people will definitely be promoted, and now, the Holy Lord is going to cut off this opportunity for Fu Guangzhi.

Jiang Muyuan pursed his lips.

That's what the Holy Nature is.

Sun Ke's marriage is out of his control, and he always has to make some concessions elsewhere, so that the saint has a place to vent.

For example, Jiang Muyuan cleared the officialdom of the two lakes, and he had to use the confiscated silver to calm the emotions of the saints.

All of them are hard against the saint, and Jiang Muyuan can't say whether the saint's reaction will be more intense than in the previous life.

He is fledgling, unable to protect himself, and unable to withstand the toss.

When he walked outside the Compassion Palace, Jiang Muyuan's face had a smile again.

Xiao Zeng's father-in-law walked out quickly and said, "Princess Yong and the little prince are here, it's time for lunch in a while, the queen mother is worried that you will stay in the imperial study again, so she sent a servant to invite you." ”

Jiang Muyuan smiled and said a few kind words, and took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and took a look at the portrait in his sleeve and showed it to Xiao Zeng's father-in-law: "This waiter, do you have an impression?" ”