Early in the morning, Shi Abai violently kicked open the door of Rossi's office, and he looked angry.

Last night, while he was enjoying a meal with his wife and children, and exchanging interesting stories about work and life, an Imperial Earl burst into his dwelling in a very arrogant manner, pointed at his nose and cursed, and overturned the table. His wife's hearty dinner, which he had been preparing for a long time, spilled on the floor, and amber rum splashed his face. He looked at the person with a pale face, but he held back his anger and didn't dare to get angry.

Because the person who came was an earl, the title was too much higher than him, and the other party was still a member of the Heinses aristocratic group. He has reason to believe that as long as he makes any irrational move, the other party will dare to demolish his home, and he will not even have anything to reason after beating him violently.

Enduring the abuse and accusations, the other party's fingers almost poked at the bridge of his straight nose. He savored something called humiliation in the frightened gaze of his wife, in the resentful eyes of his children.

He had to endure it, and at this time His Majesty the Emperor would not go to war with the Heinsian aristocratic group for such a small lord as him. It doesn't matter if he's impulsive, but he'll be sacrificed and abandoned.

He worked hard for eleven years, struggled for eleven years, and everything he had gained in the midst of countless difficulties and obstacles would be gone.

He comforted himself that a manly man, and it was not a coward to endure a momentary humiliation.

But the collapse of the image of the sky and the earth in the eyes of the child, and the uneasiness of his wife, made him furious.

All this, all because of Rosie.

He ruined everything!

"Rosie!", Shi Abeyi roared, and his colleagues around him looked at Rosie with a look of good fun. They didn't know why Sharbey was so angry, but they did know that Rosie would definitely face Siabey's storm. He was not a good talker, notoriously old-fashioned and unreasonable.

Rosie stood leisurely in front of the window, basking in the rare winter sun. He turned to look at Shi Abai slightly, "Your Excellency Shi Aboyi, please give you an idea of your attitude and appearance as a nobleman, according to ....... He pulled out the pamphlet again, "Article 7 of the Imperial Code, the nobility should restrain their anger at all times and occasions, and your present behavior has violated the regulations in the pamphlet. This is knowing the law and breaking the law, Lord Shi Aboyi. ”

Shi Abai's eyes were red, and blood crawled all over the whites of his eyes, and he tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep. He felt that all this was to blame on Rossi's arrogance, and that on the first day of his tenure he dared to whip a nobleman in the street, didn't he understand, that such a small problem as whether to button or not was almost never taken care of? His Majesty the Emperor often did not button the button in the palace! How many people took the regulations in the pamphlet seriously? What the ceremonial officer wanted was a deterrent, a deterrent who was prostrate and made an offensive gesture and might stretch out his mouth to bite at any time, not a mad dog that ran out and bit indiscriminately.

He actually broke into such a disaster, but Tama's black cauldron has to be borne by himself!

But he also calmed down a little, this is not a place to talk, nor is it a place to get angry. His long-established prestige could not be undermined by his own impulses, and he resisted the urge to tear Rosie apart, beckoning, "Come outside." ”

Rosie looked at him, "No!"

It was as if an engine was in his body, and when Rosie said this, he almost jumped up. He could feel the blood in his veins surging wildly, his temples bulging, and his whole body filled with the desire to destroy violently. He clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and repeated in a very emotional voice, "Damn, come out, let's talk outside." ”

Rosie turned to look at him with a serious expression, "I refuse!"

Shi Abai kicked the wooden door violently, the wooden door made an ugly twisted sound, he glared at Rosie viciously, wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Give me a reason, bastard, reason!"

Rosie looked at him in surprise, "Lord Shi Aboyi, I'm at work!"

"Go to work?", Shi Abeyi roared, "You say you're at work, you stand in front of the window with a teacup and bask in the sun, do you go to work just idle and drink tea? You're ...... What else would you do but eat and drink Lazar?"

As soon as he finished saying this, the faces of some people in the office changed color.

It was normal for ceremonial officers to not be treated well by the nobility, and even if they wanted to work according to the original intention of His Majesty the Emperor to establish the Department of Ceremonial Officers, His Majesty would not agree. Many times they are like long swords hidden in their scabbards, and they can only be useful when they need them. But many times His Majesty the Emperor doesn't need them to bite, and they spend most of their time sitting in the office chatting, drinking tea, and eating snacks.

Shi Abai scolded them all with a word, and he didn't save face at all. Although they could understand that Shi Abeyi's anger dominated his actions and reason at this point, no one liked to hear such words.

Some took out some papers and looked at them boredly, proving that they were working, while others looked at Shi Abai indifferently.

It is not wrong that the ceremonial officials are all dogs raised by His Majesty the Emperor, but dogs also have their own small groups. The internal competition of the ceremonial officers is also fierce, there are so many official positions, and if you want to get ahead, you have to step on the body of your colleagues and climb up, and Shi Abai obviously makes them unhappy.

Rosie pretended not to have heard, and replied very seriously: "I am trying to memorize the work manual so that I can better serve His Majesty the Emperor." He paused, "Also, as a ceremonial officer, you should lead by example." I don't think I heard your rude remarks this time, but I hope you will restrain your emotions, Your Excellency Shi Aboyi. ”

He felt that he should be an actor, and the muscles in his face were so precisely controlled, showing enough sincerity and at the same time being very humble.

Shi Abai also realized the consequences of his unscrupulous words, he calmed down a lot at once, took a deep look at Rosie, pointed at him, turned around and left.

It's not over!

Yes, it's not over!

Rosie decided to go back to work in the afternoon, since His Majesty the Emperor asked him to do this job, how could he be treated negatively? The imperial capital is so big, there are so many nobles, there are always people who do not follow the rules. These people are the cancer of the empire and should be punished.

Rosie smiled and returned to the window with her teacup in hand, basking in the sun and thinking about her thoughts.

What he did yesterday had already spread in aristocratic circles, and the beating of nobles with a whip on the street was nothing short of bomb-like news, providing a lot of topics for the nobles.

But everyone understood that His Majesty the Emperor made a faint move. He thought that if he threw Rosie into the system of his camp, he would definitely be ostracized, and there was no better opportunity, but he didn't expect that Rosie was simply a mad dog, and he went out to bite people on the first day of his tenure.

The ceremonial officer is also a staunch royalist department, and the people in it are all close associates of His Majesty the Emperor, and this department has become the face of the royal family. No matter how much Rossi does it, His Majesty the Emperor will grit his teeth and support him. After all, he did not make a mistake, and he carried out the powers and duties entrusted to him by the imperial family in accordance with the wishes of His Majesty the Emperor.

This bastard!

But unfortunately, he can't be kicked out of the ceremonial department in a short period of time, which is the really bad thing. His Majesty the Emperor suddenly prayed, hoping that Rossi would be safe, even if he did nothing.

Rossi will not hear the prayers of His Majesty the Emperor, nor will he do nothing, he will not only do it, but it will be beautiful enough and sensational enough.

If you're lucky, you can break out a piece of gold with a fart.

Rosie was thinking about how to expand the results, and the two young men couldn't hold back when he whipped them. This is a great shame, they were smoked and cried in public, how much of a person must be lost?! They couldn't swallow this breath, so they decided to take revenge on Rosie.

The revenge between the nobles is very direct and simple, it is nothing more than a fight.

Two young men with their servants and sticks in their hands lay in ambush in the alley by the side of the Imperial Road, and they stared closely at the ...... of the office of the ceremonial officer.