In the West Nuan Pavilion of Taihe Gate, Emperor Tongzhi was falling asleep after drinking medicine. The imperial doctor added a large amount of sedative and hypnotic drugs to the medicine. Zai Chun had never slept so deeply in this period of time.
Outside the main hall, many eunuchs were moving like ants. They did not dare to make any noise. Occasionally, a young eunuch moved a chair and fell, and the rosewood armchair hit the ground and made a sound.
Xiao Sixi glared at him fiercely, and without saying a word, two eunuchs rushed over, blocked the little eunuch's mouth to prevent him from making any sound, and then dragged him away with his arms.
Xiao Sixi held out four fingers, and the two eunuchs understood that this was the Forty Big Board! The little eunuch who caused the trouble was so frightened that his crotch was wet. He wanted to beg for mercy but his mouth was tightly blocked.
"Unkind bitch, Your Majesty has just fallen asleep, and you dare to make noise and make noise? If Your Majesty wakes up, I will kill you..."
Xiao Sixi tiptoed to peek out of the window into the Nuan Pavilion, and found that Emperor Tongzhi was still sleeping very peacefully, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
The little eunuch who caused trouble managed to save his life!
With the lessons learned from the past, the eunuchs behind were more careful. A long queue of people kept moving furniture and utensils to the rooms on the east and west sides of the Taihe Gate. The supporting daily and work supplies around the emperor's residence were all ready.
At this time, a hand suddenly patted Xiao Sixi's shoulder. He was so frightened that he flinched and turned his head to curse, but when he saw it was Mr. Fu Qing, his face suddenly changed into a smile.
"Ouch... Third Master is back? Look at my lackluster attitude, I didn't even notice you..."
"Hey... let's not be polite. It's been so many years. How many hours have you been sleeping? Can you wake me up?" As he spoke, a bright big yellow croaker fell on Xiao Sixi's sleeve. Go inside.
Xiao Sixi has been a veteran of taking bribes for many years, and the big yellow croaker quietly flowed into the secret pocket inside her sleeve. "Third Master! It's unlucky for you to come. Long Live Master has just slept for an hour and a half, and the imperial doctor After all, I have to sleep for two to three hours before I can scream!"
Fu Qing looked at his watch and said, "Don't be hasty now. I'm going to the military aircraft office to run some errands. I'll be back in more than half an hour. I'd like to ask your father-in-law to call your majesty..."
Xiao Sixi pursed her lips and smiled, "Oh, you are really grateful for your extra words. If you go to the military aircraft department now... you will definitely hit a brick wall!"
"Long Live Lord has moved to the Taihe Gate to do errands. Can the Military Aircraft Department still stay at the Qianqing Gate? They must have followed here... The one who just moved here, look at the group to the west now is the Military Aircraft Department. Of belongings!”
Directly opposite the Taihe Gate is the Jinshui Bridge. The five stone bridges and the curved river channel look like an open bow and arrow from the sky. Five sharp bows and arrows are placed on it, shooting towards the huge empire!
To the left and right of Jinshui Bridge, that is, in the east-west direction, are Xihe Gate and Xiehe Gate, which directly correspond to Xihua Gate and Donghua Gate!
To the left and right of these two doors is a row of side rooms, which are usually used to house some large items, as well as the duty rooms for the guards, etc.!
Today, Emperor Tongzhi moved to the Gate of Supreme Harmony, and the eunuchs who followed His Majesty to serve daily life, including the emperor's daily utensils and other items, were placed in the east wing.
The row of wing rooms to the west have all been converted into office space for the Military Aircraft Department!
It must be said that Zai Chun's handling of this matter was really wise. No matter how close the Military Aircraft Department was to the Yangxin Hall in the past, it was not as close as it is now. Memorials, telegrams, etc. could be placed on the emperor's desk in two minutes after coming out of the west wing!
Moreover, the little emperor is still sleeping here. Even if there is an emergency military situation in the middle of the night and early in the morning, the emperor can still be woken up!
Moving the military aircraft department is really a huge project. There are not many furnitures and furnishings, but there are too many documents. Not only do they have to be moved, but they also have to be carefully sealed. Each seal has to be written with a simple message. Introduction, then you can find various memorials and information by category.
Although the Military Aircraft Department had various rules in the past, requiring each document bag and memorial box to be sealed, but over time, the Military Aircraft Department and Zhang Jing began to be lazy.
Except for particularly important documents that are written and sealed for future reference, many copies are piled up casually based on memory. If the number is small, there will be no problem, but if there are too many, it will become a mountain!
When the Military Aircraft Department is moving, the first thing to do is to make up for all the missed work. Only then will these lazy slackers realize how powerful they are.
Everyone was dizzy, writing here, posting there, and had to personally instruct the little eunuch when moving it. The original manpower was insufficient and a large number of people were borrowed from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but it was still not enough!
When Fu Qing walked to the new office of the Military Aircraft Department, more than ten houses in a row all opened their doors, and the people inside spoke in low voices, for fear of disturbing the emperor.
But no matter how quiet the voice is, it can't suppress their impatience!
"Waste, they are all waste! What do I tell you on a daily basis? Every memorial and information must be sealed, and different colors of paper must be used according to the six divisions of work..."
"Now look, what kind of work are you doing? You're all blind... Hey, hey, hey... This is a report from the Ministry of Works to the river workers. You can put it next door..."
"The red ones are from the Ministry of War...the light yellow ones are from the Ministry of Household Affairs. You are all mad at me..."
"Old Liu? Old Liu, are you sick again? Where is Eunuch Sura who prepared the food? Why haven't you prepared any food yet? Old Liu suffers from thirst and can't go hungry... Get some pastry and eat it first..."
A thin middle-aged man in the crowd turned his back to Fu Qing, and in a low voice directed the Zhang Jing and pen posts in the military aircraft department. The panic work gradually became orderly!
Fu Qing nodded, walked over and grabbed his shoulder, "Li Tuo! Don't worry about things here. You have been hiding for so many years, it's time to serve the court!"
"This is a document for seconding you. From now on, Lord Baojun will give you to me... follow me and lead the troops to fight!"
"Huh?" The person with his back to Fu Qing was none other than Li Tuo, a veteran official who was well hidden in the military plane. When he turned around and saw Fu Qing, he immediately laughed and said, "Oh, Master Fu Qing, what are you doing?" Which play are you singing in?"
"I don't have time to sing. Stop doing the chores in the military aircraft department and come with me immediately..." After saying that, he grabbed Li Tuo's wrist and pulled him outside.
"Hey... Mr. Fu Qing, please stop joking. I have all my work. Why should I go with you?"
"Fighting? I don't know how to fight. I don't have the strength to restrain a chicken... I'm just a talented scholar, not even a scholar..."
Fu Qing pulled Li Tuo to a secluded place and sneered, "Stop playing tricks on me! Prince Dun's number one aide, Xiao Zhuge, who hides so deeply..."
"Now that Prince Dun is in trouble, who will help if you don't help? If the Qing Dynasty is over, do you think Prince Dun will be able to reap the benefits?"
"Let's go! If I don't put a knife on your neck, you will spend the rest of your life hiding in the crowd pretending to be a grandson!"
