Mao Ji was very sad to find that he was nothing, he had been plotting for so long, first hoping to become a second assistant, but finally drove away Yang Yiqing, but there was a Wang Ao who was older than Yang Yiqing, Wang Ao and his old man entered the cabinet, do you still want to be a second assistant? It's just a joke.

Finally got the book of the household, who knew that it was just an empty title, but it caused other people's jokes, which person in this Beijing division mentioned Yang Tinghe and Wang Ao, not with a strict face, but when he mentioned Mao Ji, most of them pouted, and they almost spit out thick phlegm.

People are more popular than death, Mao Ji is burned inside, and he wants to die.

Papier-mâché Shangshu, the title of the clay sculpture bachelor, how to look at it, it seems to describe him, several protégés run to him every day to complain, saying that the officials have found their heads, and ask the teacher to save them no matter what?

If he had a little bit of power, would Wang Ao dare to touch his protégé? Dare not to take him in your eyes at all?

Fuck ...... The surname Mao is so easy to bully?

If it were Jiang Mian, he would definitely be dormant at this time and continue to pretend to be his grandson, but Mao Ji felt that his grandson couldn't pretend anymore, and he couldn't pretend to be able to do it, so let's do it.

Mao Ji decided to provoke the contradiction between Yang Tinghe and Wang Ao and profit from it.

So he immediately found Yang Tinghe, and as soon as his butt sat down, he began to complain, saying: "Yang Gong, this almost can't be done, the household department, the government treasury is sealed, and the officials are handling it, and it is also a big department, but the people from the ministry came to stay in the house, saying that they were investigating the case, but in fact they were riding on the top to shit, how did this official become the surname Wang." Wang Ao is certainly an old minister of the Four Dynasties, but now it is the Jiajing Dynasty. He has just entered the cabinet and is so aggressive, what does this mean? Yang Gong, many people are talking in private, saying that the first assistant of the Ming Dynasty ......"

"Shut up!" Yang Tinghe stopped him angrily, and said lightly: "You said so much, what do you want to say?" ”

Mao Ji smiled coldly and said, "The cabinet belongs to Yang Gong." It's not surnamed Wang, Yang Gong should be careful. ”

Yang Tinghe couldn't help but smile and said, "What you want to say, that's it?" ”

Mao Ji nodded.

Yang Tinghe said calmly: "The prince and I are intimate, regardless of each other, the cabinet is the cabinet of the people of the world." It's not the Wang family, it's not the Yang family, your words, the old man only thinks you are drunk and nonsense, in the future, remember not to lose your words. Although I forgot it this time, it will not be good to let someone listen to it next time. ”

Mao Ji blushed and was speechless for a while.

In fact, how did he instigate Yang Tinghe with this little trick. Yang Tinghe is a person who can bend and stretch, and there is no certainty of victory. Definitely will not turn his face lightly with others, now Wang Ao has indeed given Yang Tinghe a lot of trouble, affecting Yang Tinghe's prestige, and because of this, Yang Tinghe will be more cautious, if he listens to Mao Ji's instigation, he immediately rushes into battle with a hot brain, how can Yang Tinghe have today?

Yang Tinghe's tone couldn't help but be gentle, and said: "However, the old man naturally knows that you are kind, but these words are not to be mentioned again, on the side of the household department, since the case is involved, there is nothing wrong with a thorough investigation, and it will be okay to be patient for a while, and when the matter comes out, it will naturally be fine." ”

Mao Ji said angrily: "I'm afraid that this case will be investigated for a year and a half, haven't you seen it, since the case was investigated, how many people have been frightened, how many people have gone to befriend Bachelor Wang, there is a lot of traffic outside the palace, Yang Gong, in the long run, everyone in the world only knows that there is a prince, not a Yang Gong." What is it if I am wronged, but Yang Gong is different, to be honest, I have to take care of this matter. ”

"What do you want to do?" Yang Tinghe looked at him with a smile.

Mao Ji couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and said, "That's why I came to discuss with Yang Gong." ”

Yang Tinghe leaned back on the chair and said slowly: "Actually, what you just said is not completely unreasonable, now it is causing panic in people's hearts, and it is true that many political affairs have been wasted, but you have to take care of it, but there is no way, do you only act with a sense of righteousness, you are not called in charge, you are called looking for death!" ”

Mao Ji was stunned for a moment, his whole body was excited, and after listening to Yang Tinghe's words, he couldn't help but calm down, Wang Ao is indeed a hard stubble, and his small body goes to meet others, which is looking for death. To deal with Wang Ao, you really can't have a tendon.

Mao Ji glanced at Yang Tinghe and said calmly: "It's just that you can't touch it hard, so what?" ”

Yang Tinghe didn't seem to be interested in communicating with Mao Ji anymore, so he just smiled slightly and said, "Think about Jiang Mian, okay, the old man still has a few books to prepare here, you can go busily." ”

After the eviction order, Mao Ji could only get up and say goodbye.

He was wondering in his heart, what do you want Jiang Mian to do?

Yes, could it be that he was thinking about how to deal with Jiang Mian, Mao Ji's eyes lit up, and he immediately began to ponder, the reason why Jiang Mian was collapsed was because Yang Gong forced Jiang Mian into a corner and forced Jiang Mian to the fire shelf, first created a momentum, and shaped Jiang Mian into an anti-Son of Heaven hero, and then ordered someone to attack the Son of Heaven, so as to be convicted, so that this long-awaited hero jumped out and fought to the death with the Son of Heaven. If Jiang Mian really went to the death, then Yang Tinghe happened to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, Jiang Mian won, Yang Tinghe naturally used this to weaken the sharpness of the new Son of Heaven, if the Son of Heaven wins, Jiang Mian will be finished.

But if Jiang Mian doesn't work hard, he will still be dead, the reason is very simple, because he is expected by everyone, because he is a hero in everyone's mind, heroes have made wall grass, their reputation has plummeted, everyone shouts and beats, and finally the tree falls and the macaques scatter, and it is impossible to think about it.

"Yes, this hand is used on Wang Ao, there is nothing to do, Wang Ao is now fighting corruption, so take this corruption as the starting point, first create a momentum, so that everyone in the world knows that Wang Ao is jealous and hateful. It's just that...... And how to make Wang Ao follow? ”

Sitting in his duty room, Mao Ji muttered a few words, he must arrange a person who Wang Ao cannot offend lightly, this person can even influence Wang Ao's status, so that Wang Ao is jealous, and this person ...... The best is the Son of Heaven.

So who's going to do the introduction? The introduction of Jiang Mian's collapse is a speech official, who criticized the Son of Heaven and was finally convicted, and Mao Ji must also come up with an introduction to cause a contradiction between the Son of Heaven and Wang Ao.

"This man...... must be discredited, and secondly, he will be guilty of corruption, and at the same time have a deep relationship with the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven must protect him. After deciding on the candidate, Mao Ji roughly had a little bit of an idea, and wrote down the names of Wang Cheng and Xu Qian, but he felt that it was not enough, so he added Zhang Yanling, Zhang Heling and Huang Jin, and added a list one after another, and then he coughed and called: "......Someone is coming."

Outside, a scribe came in and said, "What do you command?" ”

This scribe is Mao Ji's confidant, Mao Ji pointed to the list and said: "Take this list, check these people, and find out what they have been doing recently, and what bad deeds they usually have, all of them must be detailed." ”

The scribe took the list suspiciously, looked at the list of names, and suddenly turned white with fright.

Mao Ji sneered and said, "What, are you afraid?" ”

The scribe said, "The villain doesn't dare." ”

Mao Ji said: "Fear is fear, why don't you dare?" You work hard, and after a while, the old man will think of a way to change your good or bad life, go ahead. ”

Sending this scribe away, Mao Ji couldn't help but be a little up and down, because anyone here is not a good stubble, and if he is not careful, he will lose everything, but thinking of his current situation, Mao Ji couldn't help gritting his teeth, his fear disappeared, his face was a little hideous, and he muttered: "I really think the old man is a soft persimmon, hum, the old man will show you hard." ”

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Royal Academy.

Xu Qian reclined comfortably in the pergola, under which was a pair of reclining chairs, specially built for him, Xu Shiyu, using the style of a beach chair in later generations, with a small few on the side, and a few tea and dried fruits, it was drizzling outside today, so the weather was a little cold, so he specially ordered someone to take a blanket to cover his body.

If it weren't for the limited conditions, I am afraid that he would inevitably have to add a few girls to come over and pinch his legs at this time.

It's just that although he has created comfortable conditions, Xu Shiyu is still very worried about the country and the people, and he can't help but scold this God, it's raining nothing, causing the captains to practice in the rain.

The column of royal lieutenants on the school field stood straight, after nearly half a month of practice, they have become accustomed to this kind of life, and they have become such a fighter in the scum, at this moment they are standing upright in the rain, tucking their abdomen and chest, looking straight ahead, although their eyes have been blurred by the rain, in the blink of an eye, the rain is like tears flowing down his cheeks, but he is not moving at all.

People themselves have inertia, facing a new life, maybe the first day you will find it difficult to accept, the second day you will complain, the third or fourth day you have the mind to die, but the time is slowly postponed, when you slowly adapt, your instinct has been accustomed to this state, if you are not trained every day to die and live, it seems that you still feel a little uncomfortable.

The rain was down in the wind, and although there were countless breaths in the school grounds, it was extremely quiet.

Only the instructor in the cloak shuttled between the queues with an iron ruler in his hand, his eyes slashing across everyone's body like knives.