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In front of the Suzaku Gate, King Kang coughed low from time to time to show that he was sick.

The officials who came to the front row deliberately saw this, those with eyesight, said hello and retreated, and those who had no eyesight first asked for warmth with concern, and then changed the conversation and mentioned the progress of His Majesty's troop increase.

"King Kang, you are now Your Majesty's most trusted, and you are in charge of thousands of Beijing Guards with the Lord Xian, Your Majesty must have discussed with you about increasing the army, if there is a suitable ......"

"I haven't discussed it, ahem!"

King Kang had to interrupt the other party's cliché.

Not to mention that his father really didn't discuss this matter with him, and even if he did, he would never easily promise others to stuff people into the new army.

The new army is a soldier and horse raised by the emperor with the money from his father's private treasury, so naturally he has to choose the person most trusted by the father from beginning to end, and no one is allowed to point fingers.

Not to mention that he agreed, even if it was a false excuse, it might be falsely rumored.

So.

He simply pretended to be sick today, avoiding those sinister villains who openly and secretly wanted to set up a trap for himself, and the main thing was not to say that it was good.

The courtiers who came to talk to him had a hot face on his cold buttocks, and he wanted to ask again, but Ji Shangshu coughed: "The affairs of the army are the duties of military attachés, and they have nothing to do with you and other civilian officials, if you really want to recommend anyone, you can personally recommend it to Your Majesty." ”

"Lord Ji is reasonable."

Xie Chang'an, the acting secretary of the ministry, also echoed, and at the same time squinted at the ill-intentioned courtier.

Sure enough, it was sent by King Jin.

With a despicable means of dragging King Kang into the water from Wupin Hanlin and destroying the harmony between father and son, it can be seen that the Jin Wang faction has been forced too anxious recently, and it is desperate, and now they don't even care about their faces.

The courtiers who were squeezed out, seeing that the two Shangshu lords trusted by His Majesty joined forces against him, glanced at those colleagues with a weak heart.

Seeing that they had avoided their sight one after another, and had no intention of speaking for themselves at all, the courtier's shoulders collapsed slightly, smiled at King Kang, and walked towards the end of the line with his sleeves.

Outside the Suzaku Gate, it is rare to calm down.

However, this calm did not last long, and because of the arrival of Qin Shangshu and Zhou Jingxian of the Ministry of Industry, it became lively again.

"Lord Xian and Qin Shangshu are here!"

At the end of the line, someone shouted.

Everyone, including King Kang, couldn't help but look back.

I saw that Qin Shangshu and Zhou Jingxian both came on horseback, walked a hundred meters away, turned over and dismounted.

When even a guard stepped forward to meet them, they specially led the horses for them.

Qin Shangshu hadn't slept for three consecutive days, but he couldn't see any tiredness on his face, and he was holding a thick stack of account books in his arms.

When everyone looked at it, they knew that what was recorded on it should be the income account of the Ministry of Industry in the past two days.

In an instant, many people's eyes turned red.

In particular, the head of the household was even more clenched, controlling his urge to go forward to check the accounts.

And Zhou Jingxian came empty-handed.

This made the people of the Jin King faction can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Su Peiyuan's departure from the palace last night did not hide the eyeliner placed in the palace by the Jin Palace, and the news reached the Jin Palace.

When he learned that His Majesty had sent Su Peiyuan to ask Ning Wuxian for advice on how to make money, he also promised to reward the Ning family with a glazed mine as long as it was useful.

This kind of reward is numb to the people of the Jin King faction.

They were even more worried that Ning Wuxiao would really be able to have a wonderful idea and add a sum of income to His Majesty's private treasury.

When His Majesty is rich enough to do whatever he wants, there is absolutely no idea of the Lord and the King of Jin, the prince who has always been the Lord and the Lord, will lose its role.

Now seeing Zhou Jingxian coming empty-handed, and her expression was natural, not like she had a lot of things to say to His Majesty in her heart, they could conclude it.

Ning Wuxian, Jiang Lang is exhausted.

It's finally going to be squeezed dry by His Majesty.

Come to think of it.

No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to come up with a way to make money every day.

If Ning Wuxian is really such a person, then he should not be called Jinling Shixian, but should be renamed the title of the God of Wealth in the capital.

"Lord Xian is early."

"Qin Shangshu is really in good spirits on happy occasions, congratulations."

The two walked all the way from the end of the line, greeting and cheering.

Since Qin Shangshu was transferred to the Ministry of Industry as a Shangshu as the left servant of the household department, many people think that he is a bright rise and a secret descendant.

Although the official position of the Ministry of Industry is high, but it is in charge of a group of low-grade or even non-grade royal or folk craftsmen, even if the palace encounters the year of great construction, and can have the promotion of craftsmen, it is still in the middle of the lewd.

It's not like Tobe.

But all the courtiers who use money to approve it, they have to smile on their faces, whether it is a favor or a promotion opportunity to get merit, it is better than being a secretary of the Ministry of Industry.

For this.

Hubu Shangshu was not in Qin Shangshu, who was originally a member of his subordinates, and after becoming at the same level as him, he mocked Qin Shangshu a few words when he was idle.

Who knows.

Qin Shangshu, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, has not been in office for a few months.

Peace wine was a big seller.

Although most of the Ping'an wine relied on the wine industry to pay taxes, and the money flowed into the household, the credit was received by Qin Shangshu.

And the later stirrups, and now the glass windows, radiators, and even the horseshoe built in cooperation with the Ministry of War, not only did Qin Shangshu take a lot of credit, but he didn't have to open his mouth to the Hubu Shangshu if he had money in his hand, not to mention it, even more than the money that the Hubu Shangshu could embezzle.

In addition, the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Officials have also increased their contacts with the Ministry of Industry, and today's Ministry of Industry is a place where many families want to get into it with their heads sharpened.

The flattering appearance of a bunch of courtiers towards Qin Shangshu deeply hurt the eyes of Hubu Shangshu.

In particular, Hubu Shangshu thought that His Majesty always used his old age as an excuse to let him work for a while, so he told the old man to return to his hometown, for fear that Qin Shangshu would be promoted to replace his position because of his meritorious work, and he was both envious and apprehensive in his heart.

Today's early dynasty, he didn't want to come, worried that one day His Majesty would remove him.

I was worried that His Majesty would really let him go home to recuperate in a "hurry", and now he could only watch Qin Shangshu become the focus of the crowd, and he was squeezed out of the outer circle, and his gold-inlaid teeth were almost crushed.

"Qin Shangshu, you have been staying up late late, and your body is not empty, it just so happens that I have a famous doctor there who has a kidney treasure prescription that is not passed on, and it will be sent to your house another day."

"Qin Shangshu, which one has the glass window done, and when will it be my turn? My wife has been a guest since she went to the house where the glass window has been installed, and she sits in front of the window and screams that her eyes hurt, and you have to urge some of those masters. ”

"It doesn't matter if the glass window is over, after mid-October, the weather should be freezing, my wife is just giving birth in winter, and I hope Qin Shangshu can be accommodating."

From state affairs to private affairs.

The courtiers complained one after another, chatting about family life, and set almost.

But some people also want to be close to Zhou Jingxian.

But Zhou Jingxian has recently raised people due to her extravagance and military power, and she has a faint sense of majesty's majesty back then.

Just when the atmosphere in front of the door became hot, and the time of the upper dynasty was about to come.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the street.

"The old man really didn't come late, he hasn't been to court for many years, and he was almost late today."

Many courtiers heard this unfamiliar voice and turned their heads to look.

I saw an old general dressed in bronze old armor and white temples, striding with firm steps, and the tiger-headed knife in his hand was turned upside down, as if there was a tiger descending the mountain and swallowing people.