Chapter Forty-Nine: Election - Independence
The military department is heavy, and the pressure is heavy, Zimo and Mo Yunfei chatted from time to time, but from time to time they fell into silence and waited quietly.
Just when the two of them were bored waiting for a long time, a middle-aged official hurriedly entered the living room: "May I ask who is Mo Yunfei?"
Mo Yunfei hurriedly stood up and bowed his hand: "I am Mo Yunfei"
The middle-aged official uncovered a piece of silk on the tray, revealing a copper token. The middle-aged official, with both hands balanced, pushed forward: "This is the Windwalker's portable token, and your name has been engraved on it, congratulations, congratulations to the young hero for advancing to the Windwalker, congratulations!
Mo Yunfei stood up from the table and chair in a panic, took a few steps forward awkwardly, and stared at the red copper token in the tray that was lying peacefully.
Mo Yunfei was so excited that he almost trembled and picked up the heavy red copper token.
Mo Yunfei stroked excitedly, stroking the token that engraved his name with the status symbol. Clumsy and instinctively bent down and said, "Thank you, thank you, my lord."
"Congratulations!" the middle-aged officials clasped their hands together as a sign of courtesy.
Zimo also got up from his seat, took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels from his arms, took the tray, put the silver ticket into the tray, covered the silver ticket with the silk just now, and handed it back to the middle-aged official.
The middle-aged official had already seen the silver ticket out of the corner of his eye, estimated to be a hundred taels of bills, and a joy that could not be concealed welled up on his brows. "Mo Yunfei, you are the first lucky person to advance in this national election, you must know that you have been exempted from the five extremely difficult passes, you are really lucky!"
"Cherish it!"
The middle-aged official hurriedly retreated after saying a few polite words.
After Mo Yunfei saw the official walk out, he hurriedly took out the silver ticket from his pocket and returned it to Zimo: "Zimo, just now I was only happy and forgot to reward, thanks to you, brother, I didn't lose my identity, thank you."
Zimo pushed it away with one hand: "Thank you, thank you, come on! Show me the bronze medal."
Mo Yunfei hurriedly handed over the bronze medal, and at the same time handed Zimo a silver ticket: "This rewarded silver ticket, where can I let you out, and the silver ticket will be returned to you"
Zimo took the bronze medal and played with it, but pushed away the silver ticket returned by Mo Yunfei, and said with a blink of his eyes: "I like to collect tokens, so Brother Mo Yunfei, I will buy this token of yours, how much is it, you make a price"
Mo Yunfei was in a hurry, and came directly to snatch it: "Brother, Zimo, don't take you like this, you say take a look, why do you want me to play"
Zimo intended to tease Mo Yunfei to play, but he didn't give it, and Mo Yunfei, who was in a hurry, didn't care about this place or the important place of the military department, and made a big move to grab it.
The two quarreled for a while, Zimo deliberately didn't pay attention, and the token was snatched back by Mo Yunfei, Mo Yunfei held the token in his arms, lest this bad guy Zimo was tricking: "Okay, how about the two of us change later, yours is pure gold!"
"Hehe, Cheng!" Zimo sat lazily in the chair and began to look outside the door with a grin.
After a long time, about two or three hours later, Zimo and Mo Yunfei were waiting impatiently, and the sound of rushing footsteps turned outside the door. Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War led a dodge into the living room.
In a mahogany tray, a silk scarf covered a square box that bulged high, silently reaching out to Zimo, who had just stood up.
Zimo took the mahogany tray and removed the silk scarf, revealing a delicate sandalwood box with a roster under the box.
Zimo casually handed the tray to Mo Yunfei beside him, placed the roster on the table, and then held the sandalwood box in one hand and flicked his fingers in the other.
"Bang!" A crisp sound sounded, and the sandalwood box opened, revealing a heavy item wrapped in a yellow silk scarf.
Zimo took out the heavy items wrapped in the yellow silk scarf, put it on the coffee table, and gently untied the silk scarf, and a palm-sized golden little golden bull immediately dazzled people's eyes.
Zimo picked up the Golden Bull Talisman, stroked the whole body, turned it over to look at the flat seal of the base, and saw two big characters engraved with ink cow, and a line of small characters engraved horizontally under the big characters.
"Hehe" Zimo smiled after seeing a line of small characters: "Lord Sima, it's really hard work, it's hard for you, it's hard for you, it's hard for you, a small white general, actually used a golden soldier talisman, so you specially engraved the words of Zhan Huangzi Mo's hundred generals."
Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War shook his head helplessly: "It's difficult to do errands! Especially the errands of the generals, little brother, let's make it clear, this smallest hundred-person general, the golden soldier talisman used, this is too difficult to ......." ”
"Hey, it's like a beggar begging for food with a golden bowl, this—this is too harmful!!"
Mo Yunfei took out two silver tickets of one hundred taels from his arms, pressed them into the mahogany tray and prepared to hand them to Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War.
Zimo saw it and stopped him: "Do you want to bribe adults, no, no" Saying, Zimo actually took back the silver ticket in front of him, and returned an empty mahogany tray to Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War.
Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War glanced up at Zimo, who was looking at Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War with a smile.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War patted Zimo on the shoulder and said, "Young hero! I have a granddaughter, who is twenty-eight years old and beautiful like a flower......
Zimo hurriedly blocked: "Hey, my lord, I already have eight wives, and I really can't marry ......." ”
"Shall I send the two out?" Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War heard Zimo's refusal, so he intended to send the two.
Zimo immediately put down the Taurus Talisman, picked up the roster and looked through it, and said while flipping through it: "My lord, can you borrow a red pen to use it?"
Sima Gao Honghui of the Ministry of War looked at Zimo and asked puzzledly: "What is the use of borrowing a pen, if you want to recruit people, you can add some names anywhere after you go out."
Zimo's eyes rolled: "My lord, it's better to pack up and go out with us, don't you have to reply to the general's words?"
Sima Gao Honghui of the military department was stunned for a moment, and suddenly nodded hurriedly, "Exactly, exactly! You guys wait a while, I'll come when I go."
After Sima Gao Honghui of the military department hurriedly walked out of the door, Mo Yunfei asked inexplicably: "Zimo, you are doing this too hurtful, why did you take back the reward of Lord Sima?"
Zimo smiled and said: "Using two hundred and two hundred silver as Lord Sima's reward is a slap in the face to Lord Sima."
"Oh, then?" Mo Yunfei asked even more puzzled: "Not only did you not give this, why did he ask his granddaughter to marry you, what is the reason for this?"
"That's right, I gave a thousand taels of gold tickets, which are used to make talismans, in fact, this little golden bull weighs about fifteen catties, that is, one hundred and fifty taels of gold, think about it, how much can this labor cost it?" Zimo explained with a smile.
"Ahh