Yao Yao is the only one who can tell the treacherous events in the court as a joke.
He was originally in a somewhat gloomy mood, but suddenly he relaxed. He picked up a piece of vegetables with bamboo chopsticks and ate it carefully. He didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly sighed thoughtfully: "Everyone in the world can't judge people by their appearance. How can you know this?" Appearance is the most unstable and least durable thing.”
"Let's talk about this meal. If you want to choose, should you choose one that has both color and flavor, or one that is delicious and not good-looking." After hearing Han Changmu's words, Yao Yao asked with a smile.
Han Changmu raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect you to judge people by their appearance."
Yao Yao nodded calmly: "Yes, Xiaguan is a beauty-controller. He can eat two more bowls of rice for good-looking people."
"What kind of control?" Han Changmu asked in confusion, raising his eyebrows.
Yao Yao hurriedly smiled and covered it up: "Your Excellency, I misunderstood. What I mean is that a human being must not be exempt from vulgarity. Otherwise, how can there be such a thing as beauty and beauty?"
Hearing Yao Yao's words, Han Changmu gently put down the bamboo chopsticks, tapped the table with his fingers, and suddenly had a strange thought in his heart.
As soon as his thoughts changed, he spoke quietly, somewhat tentatively: "After Zheng Bin, Minister of War, was convicted and died, a seat became vacant in the cabinet. The saint has not been able to occupy it for a long time. If you say so, the saint hesitated. Can’t you find anyone with good looks?”
Yao Yao was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Han Changmu would never tell her such a thing out of nowhere.
Besides, Zheng Bin's case has only been pending for half a month, and the vacant seat in the cabinet is only a secondary assistant. It has been unresolved for half a month, so it's not a big deal.
Yao Yao really didn't want to get involved in these things, and she couldn't get involved in these things, so she laughed and said, "No, but there are some semi-old men in the six departments, even dwarfs." General Liba, I guess the saint wouldn’t be able to pick out a young and beautiful person.”
Han Changmu gasped and laughed out loud: "You are still young and beautiful, you think you are a saint choosing a concubine."
With such a playful smile, the few words that Fa Bu Chuan Liu Er just said were ignored.
Meng Sui inspected a circle and left some internal guards to keep an eye on the second floor. He returned to the room and returned to Han Changmu. He muttered inexplicably: "Sir, they have got everything they should get. It shouldn't happen." Is there something going on? Besides, we have surrounded the Gongyuan like an iron barrel, and there are eight eyes watching everyone coming in and out. Even if someone wants to do something, they don't dare to do it."
He is Han Changmu's confidant and the closest person, so he speaks much bolder and says whatever he wants.
Han Changmu held the bowl, took a mouthful of rice, glanced at Meng Suigai, and patiently told him: "I must be still in the Gongyuan and have not left. He is acting like he is ready now, just to scare the snake away and tell him clearly. That person, the Department of Internal Affairs has already identified some people."
Meng Suige still didn't understand, so he asked with a blank look on his face: "Yes, yes." He hesitated for a long time, and muttered guiltily: "But we really haven't found anything."
Han Changmu laughed angrily, wishing he could slap Meng Sui across the face. He pointed at Yao Yao, who was laughing so hard, and said bitterly: "Tell him about this elm-headed man."
Yao Yao raised his eyebrows and sighed: “These people will be trapped in the Gongyuan for twenty days.
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, Knock on the mountain to shake the tiger, no matter whether anything is found out or not, after such knocking, someone will always be scared and can't help but jump out to find a way out. As long as someone moves, that is a clue. "
These words were like enlightenment. Meng Sui suddenly realized it and smiled bitterly, wanting to call himself a stupid word.
Han Changmu glanced at Meng Suigai: "Do you know you are stupid?"
Meng Sui smiled sarcastically.
Han Changmu added: "After so many years of experience, I should have made some progress."
Meng Suige nodded heavily: "Don't worry, sir."
Han Changmu glanced at Yao Yao, who was eating with his head down, and said, "Learn more from Yao Canjun."
Meng Suige didn't dare to be the least bit dissatisfied. He nodded and said, "Yes, you must pay attention to your humble position."
Yao Yao ate with his head lowered. Hearing the questions and answers from the master and servant, Yao Yao secretly sneered with disdain. He raised his head and pretended to be confused and said: "Send some snacks, what kind of snacks? We even brought a cook who can make snacks." Come in?"
"..." Han Changmu threw a bamboo chopstick over angrily.
Ever since Han Changmu knocked on the kitchen cook, the food of many officials in the Gongyuan has been upgraded to a higher level and much better than before. Especially the food of Jiang Shen and the four people are exactly the same as Han Changmu's. There is no preference for one or another.
The meal was ready, but Jiang Shen couldn't eat any more.
The Department of Internal Health made such a big noise last night. Jiang Shenshi picked out a few bamboo chopsticks of vegetables without knowing the taste, took a few bites like chewing wax, raised his head and asked Mu Rongxun, his voice a little anxious and sharp: "Internal Guards What on earth are they doing, have you found out?"
Mu Rongxuan had a bitter smile on his face, which was uglier than crying, and he didn't know how to answer.
He wasn't familiar with the people in the Department of Internal Health, or he couldn't talk to them at all.
Moreover, all the internal guards of the Internal Security Department have extremely tight mouths. Even if he is a second-grade official, he cannot be pried open.
He hummed and said: "I just know that I am looking for something, but I can't find out what it is."
Jiang Shen slapped the bamboo chopsticks heavily on the food table and said angrily: "What are they trying to do? There has never been a provincial exam like this in the past. No, I cannot let him do this to the world's scholars." A man of letters.”
As he spoke, he stood up with a livid face, swayed, and was about to walk out.
Seeing that something was wrong, Mu Rongyun rushed to the side to support Jiang Shen, and persuaded with a wry smile: "Mr. Ge, Mr. Ge, please calm down, calm down. Han Sizhi has always been arrogant, and he holds the sage's excuse to act cheaply. My decree, it’s not unusual for him to do something like this, don’t let him get angry with you, it’s not worth it to hurt your body again.”
Jiang Shen sighed, sat back, and wailed heartbreakingly: "The world is getting worse, the world is getting worse."
Mu Rongxun persuaded with a smiling face: "Mr. Ge, Mr. Ge, if you are really angry, call Secretary Han over and ask for a clear explanation. It is better than being confused like now. The lower officials are also frightened and don't know. How to act.”
As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Jingzong and Ruan Ping'an, who were sitting next to him, hoping that they would follow his words.
Who would have expected that he wouldn't feel it even if he didn't look at it, but his mind would buzz as soon as he looked at it.
These are two foodies. In such a short time, all the dishes on the food table were empty. I'm afraid they didn't have any food at all.
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Hear what you are saying.
He grinded his teeth and patiently asked the two of them: "Master Wang, Master Ruan, what do you think?"
Wang Jingzong and Ruan Ping'an didn't want to get involved in this matter. When they heard this, they looked at each other and said, "All your subordinates will listen to the elder Ge."
Mu Rongxun said "poof" in his heart. There was no difference between what he said and what he didn't say. He turned around but still had a gentle smile on his face: "Mr. Ge, look, I'm going to ask Mr. Han to come here. What do you think?" Sample?"
Jiang Shen had an impatient look on his face. He sincerely looked down on the hawk and minions of the Internal Guard. Even though Han Changmu was born in the Han Palace and had guarded Jiannan Road for many years and had great military achievements, he still couldn't serve as such a hawk. Disdainful.
I don't care whether I look down on it or not, but after all, it is a knife in the hand of a saint. It is best used when killing people. It should be respected.
If he really came to reprimand and hold him accountable, he might not be able to get a favor, and he would also be lowering his status.
He took a breath and nodded with great vicissitude: "Go."
After saying that, he let out a sigh of relief, feeling that he was really boring as a pavilion boss. How could he be so suppressed by a hawk that he couldn't hold his head up?
Equally boring were Wang Jingzong and Ruan Ping'an. Seeing Jiang Shen's appearance, they couldn't help but stand up and salute: "Sir, please go change your clothes first."
Jiang Shen was too lazy to speak and waved his hand.
The two walked outside Mingyuan Building. The midday sun was shining brightly and they found the open space in front of the building.
The grids of blue bricks were swept spotless, and the sunlight was flowing above them, revealing every detail of the patterns on the bricks.
Wang Jingzong took a breath and asked in a deep voice: "During the previous provincial examinations, was the Department of Internal Security so arrogant and domineering?"
Ruan Pingan calmed down: "I don't know what it was like before, but this time, the Internal Security Department may not be arrogant and domineering."
Wang Jingzong was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened: "Yes, when we got up in the morning, Mr. Han brought that thing over. Although we didn't see what was written on it, what he said was clear. Mr. Ge also His expression has obviously changed." He breathed a sigh of relief: "This provincial examination is not peaceful."
Ruan Ping'an looked in the direction of the house, and said with some worry: "This is nothing." He paused slightly, and there was something in his words: "When things happen, just settle them. It's the people who are in difficulty."
Wang Jingzong and Ruan Ping'an were in the same department and had always been good friends. He could understand the meaning of his words without having to finish them all. He couldn't help but nodded and said: "I don't know what he wants to do by jumping up and down. He is already a second-rank official. How can he understand the meaning of his words?" Not satisfied?"
Ruan Ping'an sneered and said with a sarcastic smile: "Second-grade and second-grade are still different. There is a huge difference between the second-grade who has entered the pavilion and the second-grade who has not entered the pavilion."
Wang Jingzong was stunned, with a face full of surprise: "He actually wants to join the cabinet. He looks like he has no knowledge and skills and only knows how to sneak around?"
Ruan Ping'an sighed: "There is now a vacant seat in the cabinet, and one of the six ministries must be chosen. The Minister of the Ministry of Personnel and the Minister of the Ministry of Hubu are both in the cabinet. The Minister of the Ministry of War has just been promoted, and he still has a hat on his head. He has only one generation, but his qualifications are still young. The Minister of the Ministry of Industry has always refused to compete. As for our Ministry of Punishment, haha." He sneered: "Master Shangshu is old, so it's okay to have an old man in the cabinet. The saint really can't stand it. One more old man.”
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