early morning
When Su Ziji came out, the rain seemed to have stopped, and there was still the sound of water dripping on the eaves. The night was dark, the smoke was dim, and a cool breeze blew against his face, which made him feel refreshed.
When he turned around to look, Fu Yin Tanping's eyes were bloodshot and he couldn't help but smile: "You must be tired after a busy night, I'm really a little tired..."
At this time, the soldiers from the government filed out and stood behind Su Ziji, expressionless, as if they were used to it.
"Your Majesty, please go back to the palace to rest. The remaining matters will be handled by the lower officials." Tan Ping, the governor, smiled bitterly. He could rest on behalf of the king, but he had to take care of the aftermath.
Seeing Dai Wang get on the bullock cart, Fu Yin Tanping watched blankly, his mind was a little confused. He stared at the bullock cart in the distance without saying a word. After a long time, he breathed out: "Hey, Dai Wang has taken action, and there are many chess players in the capital. .”
Fuyin Tanping has been in the officialdom for a long time, but he understands that running errands may be hard work for the lowest people, but for those with some power and talent, it is a good way to enhance their influence.
Apart from anything else, I used to be idle and noble. Even if I became the acting king, I would not have much to do with Shuntian Mansion. I was just respectful. Now I can directly instruct myself, a third-grade official, when running errands.
The wheels made a squelching sound as they rolled over the muddy water. Although the capital was a noble place, under the emperor's feet, there was still some muddy ground under the continuous rain.
"It's a pity that I am not the emperor. Not only am I not, but I am also someone who is easily feared by the emperor. Otherwise, if I take out the cement cubes, I can improve the roads in the capital." Su Ziji leaned on the soft chair. I don't know how long it took. Slowly opened some eyes.
The recipe for cement is actually very easy to say but very difficult to say. The key is the idea.
In addition, there are some things that can be used in the military and people's livelihood, but as long as you are not the emperor and do these things, you may be labeled with countless big hats.
It's like double hanging fresh powder, the cost is very low. Logically speaking, Dai Guogong may not be able to sustain it, Dai Wang should be able to sustain it, but if you expand blindly, you will make a fortune every day, and you may be in trouble immediately.
"No matter what world you are in or what your status is, your work must be consistent with your status. If you exceed it, there will be disaster. Even if your starting point is good, you will die - or in other words, if your starting point is good, you will die more. "
Therefore, you still have to take your time when doing things and don't rush.
"But with this errand, we can have a basis for the spread of Wen Xin Diao Long."
"The door of heaven and earth will be further opened, and the spiritual opportunities of heaven and earth will become more abundant. Maybe the situation between humans and non-humans will slowly change, and Lu Fengyun will have to send people to keep an eye on it in various places."
The bullock cart drove slowly and returned to the palace at Chenshi. When getting off the bullock cart, several people not far away seemed to be looking over. Su Ziji looked at them calmly and then entered the door.
The housekeeper who walked in to welcome him asked if he wanted to prepare breakfast. Su Ziji casually said: "Just serve a bowl of bird's nest."
"Yes." The butler hurriedly ordered preparations.
When he walked to the small hall, Su Ziji saw a man and a woman standing in the corridor not far away, with their backs facing this direction. The woman was wearing a yellow skirt. From the back, she saw that it was Luo Jiang. The man was wearing a scarlet official robe. This is the ninth grade military uniform, it should be Bo Yan.
Made by Zheng Jiwei, purple is an imperial color, with the first to third grades of blue, the fourth to fifth grades of yellow, the sixth to seventh grades of red, and the eighth to ninth grades of crimson. It can be used by folk except for purple, but pure colors are not allowed.
Bo Yan is already a ninth-grade deputy captain. Since his promotion, he no longer has to wear the uniform of a soldier, but can wear the uniform of a ninth-grade military attaché.
The Zheng Dynasty conquered the world with force, and it has only been more than thirty years since the founding of the country. Although the military leaders have been suppressed, the military attaches are still the envy of ordinary people. The official uniforms are all elegant and elegant, but they are not ugly. Wearing it will make you look taller and taller, and your appearance will soar, not to mention Bo Yanben's handsome appearance. He relies on his clothes and his horse relies on his saddle. How can he still see that he was once a reckless person? Walking on the street, someone might think that he is the son of a general with a good family background.
Su Ziji took a look and smiled. At this moment, several staff members who were talking in low voices in the small hall came out to greet them.
Ye Tao Ren, Jian Qu, Cen Rubai, and Wen Xunpeng were all there. Several people who had been recruited one after another were sent out to work and were not in the mansion.
"Congratulations, lord, on your victory!" Four people stepped forward and congratulated in unison.
Although Su Ziji's face was tired, his eyes were bright, and he smiled and said: "I'm so happy, let's go in and talk."
As he spoke, he went in first, and the maid handed over the hot towel that had been prepared long ago. Su Ziji wiped his face carefully, and suddenly felt that his pores were opened, and the fatigue from the night seemed to be swept away.
Another maid came to the bird's nest and made tea for the staff again. Su Ziji did not regard the wild Taoist as an outsider. He asked if he had eaten breakfast, picked up the bowl and drank a bowl of bird's nest.
Feeling warm in his belly, he relaxed a little. He put the dishes away and recounted the night's events with a smile: "Although there were some accidents this time, we still managed it and we were able to win. It’s also a credit to all of you gentlemen for planning ahead.”
I also thought about it, the capital city is very sensitive to the system, I have always kept a low profile, I didn't even dare to recruit enough soldiers, and I deliberately allowed outsiders to enter the government.
But now, there are no rules and no system, but it can't become a climate. It's time to make some rules. Although a sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs!
He smiled immediately and said casually, "Now there are more and more things happening in the house, so everyone is divided into different tasks. Mr. Lu has been with me for a long time and is involved in many things. You must be in charge of the overall situation and intelligence management."
The wild Taoist was happy in his heart. This was the lord's affirmation of himself. He did not refuse and bowed deeply: "I have been greatly favored by my lord. I must devote myself to it and die for myself."
Su Ziji nodded with a smile, then looked at Jian Qu: "Mr. Jian, you are good at military camp affairs. If anything happens to the Yulin Guards, you are the first staff officer. However, you also need to learn economics and be in charge of the industry in the government. Sir, you took a lot of trouble."
Jian Qu hurriedly replied: "I understand, I must study economics well and live up to my lord's trust!"
After talking about these two people, Su Ziji looked at Cen Rubai. Cen Rubai's character was a little like a wild Taoist, a little like Wen Xunpeng, and a little bit Jian Qu's paranoia. It's just that this kind of paranoia is deeply hidden. Let people who are unfamiliar with him feel that Cen Rubai is free and easy.
If he were free and easy, he would not have forgotten his old master for more than ten years and still refused to join the official sincerely.
Su Ziji knew that Cen Rubai was loyal to the prince, but now that his status as the prince's son had been confirmed, he was loyal to the former prince, and naturally he was also loyal to him, the prince's son, so he pondered a little and said: "Mr. Cen, you and the prince People in Jianghu have close contacts, so they are in charge of industries involving Jianghu. Mr. Lu, please go back and hand over that part of the industry to Mr. Cen."
The wild man doesn't have to hold on to all his property. As the stall gets bigger and bigger, he has more and more things to take care of. Some things that he is not the best at need to be divided and dealt with immediately.
Three of the four staff members were assigned tasks, leaving only Wen Xunpeng.
