"Sixth Master, what you mean is that the officials are afraid of the Prime Minister, but not us?"
Zhao Shou frowned and looked at Xu Yi in disbelief.
There is no reason in this world that you should not be afraid of the chief officer, but be afraid of your deputy.
"That's it for now."
Xu Yi nodded slightly and replied.
This is the case for now, but only for now.
As time goes by, Xu Yi will naturally let them know who has the final say in Jingzhao Mansion!
"Then what should we do during this period? Just endure it like this?"
Zhao Shou understood the deeper meaning of Xu Yi's words, but still didn't know what to do.
This feeling of being controlled by others is really extremely uncomfortable.
"What should I do? This world will function the same without anyone else."
"Didn't the Jingzhao Mansion operate in the same way before we took office?"
"Our main purpose is to provide disaster relief, not to compete with them for power."
"If they cooperate, everything will stop. If they don't cooperate? Haha."
Xu Yi sneered and did not say the rest of his words, but Zhao Shou felt infinite murderous intent from Xu Yi's body.
The master and the servant were imprisoned in Zongzheng Temple for eight years. During these eight years, the master and the servant endured all the time.
Now that he has finally come out, why should he continue to endure it?
"Let's go, it's time for us to get down to business."
Xu Yi stood up slowly, took off the official seal of Jing Zhaoyin and the token of the disaster relief commander from his waist, and put them into his arms.
Nowadays, these things are of little use.
Xu Yi reached out to take the Zhanyuan Sword and hung it where the official seal and token were.
Then he strode out of the lobby of Jingzhao Mansion.
"Sir, where are you going?"
As soon as he walked out of the lobby of Jingzhao Mansion, Han Tong greeted him with a stack of ledgers and a smile on his face.
"Is there something wrong with Han Fu Cheng?"
Xu Yi paused and looked at Han Tong with a normal expression.
"It's nothing serious, it's just some official documents that have been accumulated for many days that need your approval."
With a harmless smile on his face, Han Tong slightly held up the thick stack of official documents in his arms.
With such a large number of official documents, if they were all reviewed, Xu Yi would not have to do anything today.
I can't tell you that I have to stay up all night to read them all before I can finish them all.
"Put it in the lobby first, and then review it after I come back."
Xu Yi pointed at the desk in the lobby and said.
"this......"
Han Tong looked confused: "But these official duties have been accumulated for many days, sir..."
Xu Yi smiled and said: "Since we have been saving for many days, naturally this day is not enough."
"Hanfu Cheng will place the official documents on the slips and wait until I return."
After finishing speaking, Xu Yi stepped forward again.
"Sir, wait...Sir, wait..."
Just as Xu Yi was about to step off the platform, Han Tong chased after him again.
"What else does Han Fucheng have to do?" Xu Yi turned around and looked at Han Tong, saying with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.
"My lord...my lord..."
Han Tong looked troubled. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Sir, aren't there people coming from the Ministry of Works, the Ministry of Punishment, the Ministry of Household Affairs, and the Taiyuan Hospital today?"
"What should we do if those people come?"
If one plan fails, then try another. This is the rhythm of deliberately trying to trap yourself in Jingzhao Mansion.
Xu Yi frowned and asked, "What is Mr. Han's official position?"
"Subordinate?"
Han Tong pointed at himself and said in confusion: "This official is the prime minister of the government."
Xu Yi said expressionlessly: "Master Han, what are the responsibilities of Fu Cheng?"
"The duty of the Fu Cheng is naturally to assist you in managing...managing the capital..."
Halfway through his words, Han Tong suddenly realized something. There was a slight hesitation in the second half of the words.
"So Master Han still knows his responsibilities?"
"Since you know, why do you still ask, Master Han, knowingly?"
"Is it possible that Mr. Han feels that he cannot handle this matter?"
"If Mr. Han can't handle it, I won't go out today."
Xu Yipi looked at Han Tong with a smile.
Whenever Han Tong dares to say that he can't handle it alone, Xu Yi can directly attack Han Tong.
If you can't even deal with this little thing, how can you be an assistant to the chief officer, or be a prime minister?
"Xiaguan...Xiaguan..."
Xu Yi's merciless words suddenly made Han Tong's back covered with cold sweat.
Originally, I just wanted to hold Xu Yi back. It would be better to keep Xu Yi trapped in the numerous official affairs of Jingzhao Mansion forever.
Han Tong, who had no intention of providing disaster relief, never expected that Xu Yi would understand the official system of the Zhou Dynasty so well.
Is this still the sixth prince who has been imprisoned for eight years?
For a moment, Han Tong couldn't help but fall into self-doubt.
"Mr. Han, is he feeling unwell? There is so much sweat on his forehead in the middle of winter?"
"Although this is my first time as an official, I know how to be considerate of my subordinates."
"If Mr. Han is unwell, please tell him as soon as possible so that I can approve the leave for Mr. Han."
Xu Yi smiled, took two steps forward, patted Han Tong on the shoulder and expressed concern.
"No...it's okay..."
Xu Yi's slap seemed to have no force, but in fact it was so powerful that Han Tong almost staggered and fell to his knees.
"Since everything is fine, I can rest assured."
"The matters regarding the arrivals from the Ministry of Punishment, the Ministry of Household Affairs, the Ministry of Industry, and the Taiyuan Hospital will be left to Mr. Han to handle."
"I believe Master Han will not let me down."
Xu Yi patted Han Tong's shoulder again and encouraged him.
After finishing speaking, Xu Yi turned around and walked off the platform.
When passing through the sixth room, I could see a group of people hurriedly lowering their heads from the corner of my eye.
Hide yourself inside the house.
'It's rude to come and not go back. '
Xu Yi shook his head slightly and then strode away.
Only Han Tong, the prime minister of the government, who looked uncertain on the platform, was left behind.
As well as the six-room officials who looked at each other in confusion.
No one noticed the Fuwei Yazhong on the right side of the platform.
The old lieutenant Kaiyuan Kaiyuan was holding a rough porcelain teapot and looking at Han Tong with an expressionless expression.
Kaiyuan listened to the conversation between Han Tong and Xu Yi word for word from the beginning.
"Huh~!"
He gently blew on the hot air in the tea bowl.
Zhang Yuan turned around slowly while holding the rough porcelain teapot. After turning around, a sarcastic smile appeared on his originally expressionless face.
Zhang Kaiyuan seemed to be in a particularly good mood at the moment.
Humming a folk tune that I didn't know where he learned from, he walked unsteadily towards the throne of the Fuwei.
At this time, the Fuwei Yamen was as deserted as the lobby of the Fuwei Yamen.
No.
The Fu Wei Yamen is even more deserted than the Fu Yamen lobby.
At least there is Zhao Shou as an entourage in the government office lobby.
On the other hand, there was only Kai Yuan in Fuwei Yamen.
Zhang Kaiyuan hummed a folk tune and sat down on the imperial throne.
He picked up a folk tale novel from the desk beside him.
There is a folk tale novel on the left hand, and a rough porcelain tea vat on the right hand.
It's really a steal of half a day's leisure.
